Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Thunder Dragon, A Century of Glory

Chapter 206 The Seventh Soul Ring, Ten Thousand Years!!

Dugu Bo had already put it quite tactfully. If he said that three Title Douluos couldn't defeat a 60,000-year-old soul beast, that would be rather shocking.

At least before Dugu Bo encountered this situation, he would never have imagined that such a powerful soul beast would actually exist.

"Since Elder Dugu has said so..."

"Alright, come on then!" Yang Wudi stepped aside.

"This soul beast's shell is extremely hard; should I intervene?"

"No need, I have my own methods."

"However, I still need Elder Yang's help to subdue this soul beast."

"That's natural."

Yun Yibai arrived in front of the Thousand-Pound Ant King, and then he slowly raised his left hand.

A dark golden light flowed over Yun Yibai's left hand, and the next moment, five dark golden light blades appeared on his left hand.

This is the external soul bone produced by the 50,000-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.

"This is..." Niu Gao murmured, looking at the five dark golden light blades that appeared on Yun Yibai's left hand.

Niu Gao could sense a faint threat from the light blade on Yun Yibai's left hand. He felt that if Yun Yibai used this thing to attack him, it might break through his defenses.

Of course, it depends on the specific circumstances.

"Good lad," Yu Yuantang thought to himself in surprise. With his discerning eye, how could he not recognize what Yun Yibai was using!

"I never expected that a younger generation in the clan would have such an opportunity."

Feng Buyu thought to himself, "It seems our initial choice was right. This time, perhaps we really did make the right bet. He really might lead an advanced Soul Master Academy to the top of the continent's power rankings."

The other Soul Saints were surprised by Yun Yibai's profound abilities, and they thought the same thing in their hearts.

Some of them may have joined Martial Arts Academy passively, but at this moment, they felt that this passivity seemed not so bad. Moreover, if this Thousand-Pound Ant King really broke through to become a 100,000-year soul beast, then Yun Yibai, who had obtained a 100,000-year soul ring and a 100,000-year soul bone, would grow faster and have a higher potential in the future.

Yun Yibai raised the Dark Gold Terror Claw in his hand, and with the infusion of his own soul power, the light blade of the Dark Gold Terror Claw became even more terrifying.

No one doubted why Yun Yibai had such an ability to use in the battle just now, because none of these Soul Saints had participated in close combat. They knew their own limitations when facing a Soul Beast of this level.

You might have a trump card that could injure the Thousand-Pound Ant King, but injury is inevitable. The Soul Saint who was suddenly attacked by the Thousand-Pound Ant King hasn't recovered even after taking Yang Wudi's elixir.

"Squeak!" Despite being severely injured, with broken legs and wings, the Thousand-Pound Ant King was still screeching angrily under the suppression of Yang Wudi's soul power.

With the Thousand-Pound Ant King trapped, Yun Yibai had plenty of time to gather his strength.

Yes, although he obtained the left arm bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, he needed his own soul power to activate its more powerful abilities, which was time-consuming.

Perhaps his Dark Gold Terror Claws were sufficient against Soul Saints of the same level, but against the much stronger and more defensive Thousand-Pound Ant King, he needed time to unleash a more powerful attack.

Yun Yibai felt that was enough. At his peak, attacking the weakened state of the soul beasts should be sufficient. He had prestige, and the Thousand-Pound Ant King, regardless of whether it was a 100,000-year-old soul beast, naturally had the same prestige.

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Blade, compressed to its maximum extent by Yun Yibai, wasn't particularly long, but it was still about a meter long. As the saying goes, concentration is the essence; Yun Yibai's time wasn't just spent charging up his power, but also compressing and amplifying it.

Yun Yibai moved his left hand, and the dark golden claw blade moved accordingly.

"Bang?" The next moment, the sound of metal clashing rang out.

The Dark Gold Claw Blade collided with the head of the Thousand-Pound Ant King.

"This kid!" Yang Wudi shook his head slightly, a slow smile playing on his lips. He could naturally see that the Thousand-Pound Ant King's defense couldn't stop Yun Yibai, which was why he praised Yun Yibai.

……

Under Yun Yibai's offensive, the leader of the Thousand-Pound Ant King completely lost its life, and then a blood-red soul ring appeared on the corpse of the Thousand-Pound Ant King.

"As expected, it became a 100,000-year-old soul beast."

"They're so tough to deal with, they must have succeeded in breaking through."

"..."

Yun Yibai used his soul power to guide the blood-red 100,000-year soul ring, and then entered the state of absorbing the soul ring.

Yang Wudi, Dugu Bo, Niu Gao, and Yu Yuantang came to Yun Yibai's side to protect him.

Their love and care for Yun Yibai was absolute, but one should always be wary of others.

A 100,000-year-old soul beast will inevitably produce a 100,000-year-old soul bone.

……

Six hours later, Yun Yibai finally opened his tightly closed eyes. A dragon eye, as bright as a star, shimmered within, its vertical pupil seemingly containing boundless power and majesty. Lightning crackled around him, gleaming brilliantly. Two yellow, one purple, three black, and the most striking blood-red soul rings appeared one by one beneath him, like a dazzling galaxy, radiant and captivating.

A 100,000-year soul ring!

Yun Yibai succeeded.

The process of absorbing a spirit ring is not easy to explain. Outsiders can sometimes see changes in Yun Yibai's facial expressions, and the pain of absorbing a spirit ring must be unbearable.

Although he didn't absorb the 100,000-year spirit ring himself, everyone present couldn't help but marvel when Yun Yibai revealed his seventh 100,000-year spirit ring.

As far as they knew, the last person to possess a 100,000-year spirit ring was Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect, and Tang Hao's 100,000-year spirit ring was his ninth spirit ring, while Yun Yibai's 100,000-year spirit ring was his seventh spirit ring.

"Yi Bai, now that you've absorbed all the spirit rings, you might as well collect the remains of this Thousand-Jin Ant King!"

A 100,000-year-old soul beast will inevitably produce a 100,000-year-old soul bone. Yang Wudi's actions were also to tell everyone that this thing could only belong to Yun Yibai.

Yun Yibai did not refuse and put away the corpse of the Thousand-Jun Ant King.

He was naturally overjoyed, after all, the Thousand-Pound Ant King's breakthrough to the realm of a 100,000-year-old soul beast was an unexpected surprise. Neither the 100,000-year-old soul ring symbolizing supreme glory nor the 100,000-year-old soul bone containing endless potential could keep him indifferent.

Recalling the many soul bones and immortal items he had generously given away to others, Yun Yibai couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. Today, he had finally ushered in his moment of harvest, and this hard-won reward was undoubtedly the best affirmation of his past efforts.

Although his seventh spirit ring, a 100,000-year spirit ring, couldn't provide him with two 100,000-year spirit skills, this 100,000-year spirit bone made up for that deficiency. Moreover, the Thousand-Pound Ant's spirit skills weren't really compatible with Yun Yibai's martial soul attributes to begin with.

What he initially valued in the Thousand-Pound Ant King was simply the age of its spirit rings.