Douluo Continent: The Five Elements Lock Martial Soul, Five Elements Divine Might Transformation

Immediately afterwards, under the control of the Poison Scorpion Soul Master, the jet-black scorpion tail shot out like an arrow, bursting out with a piercing roar.

However, Ling Yun remained calm upon seeing this. His fiery tail hook flashed red light, and then he suddenly shot out a scorching pillar of magma fire, heading straight for the Poison Scorpion Soul Master.

"Soul Bone Skill: Magma Earth Shattering Strike!"

"What……"

Feeling the scorching heat coming towards him, the Poison Scorpion Soul Master's expression changed drastically. He was filled with fear and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Finally, the pillar of magma pierced her skull and burned her head to ashes, leaving only a headless corpse lying on the ground.

Looking at the corpse of the Poison Scorpion Soul Master, Ling Yun sneered, "Fool! Knowing I have a ten-thousand-year soul bone, you still dared to rush up? You're courting death!"

After pulling the Poison Dragon Thorn from the Black Bear Soul Master's corpse, Ling Yun turned to look at the others.

On the arena, everyone was fighting each other for survival, with swords flashing and shouts of battle rising and falling.

Just then, Ling Yun's right leg flashed with a faint light, and then he actually rose into the air, looking down at the crowd on the arena like a god.

His actions instantly attracted the attention of the audience, who began to speculate about what he was going to do.

Watching the crowd fighting relentlessly on the arena, Ling Yun concentrated his soul power into the fiery tail hook. In an instant, the end of the tail hook emitted a dazzling red light, and the scorching aura instantly enveloped the entire arena.

"I don't like this messy fighting, so let me end this boring slaughter."

"Soul Bone Skill: Magma Earth Shattering Strike!"

bang

A thunderous roar suddenly erupted, and in an instant, a pillar of magma ten meters in diameter descended from the sky, striking the center of the arena and instantly incinerating the three fallen ones, who didn't even have time to utter a scream.

Immediately afterwards, the scorching magma spread outwards, completely engulfing the other fallen ones.

Those who had fallen tried to escape, but they could not escape the pursuit of the lava. They were eventually swallowed by the lava and their bodies were burned to ashes, leaving no trace of their bodies.

Even by the very end, the entire arena had turned into a pool of lava, and it would likely be unusable for some time.

At this moment, the black-clad Soul Master in charge of hosting the match let out an excited laugh and said loudly, "Now I declare that the winner of this match is Mr. 8888."

What a magnificent match that was! Especially the cries of those fallen ones—they were so beautiful and moving!

As soon as the black-clad Soul Master finished speaking, a deafening cheer and applause erupted from the audience.

These people are puppets of slaughter; they don't care about winning or losing the competition. They are satisfied as long as they can see blood and death.

Ling Yun looked at the people around him with disgust and loathing, thinking to himself: I am not like you heartless bastards.

Thinking this, Ling Yun slowly walked off the stage. At this moment, the sexy female commentator also came over, clapping and laughing.

"What a magnificent match! I never imagined that Mr. 8888 would have such terrifying strength. I was just worried that you might not be able to survive the Hell Slaughter Arena, but it seems I was overthinking it."

"Miss commentator, do you enjoy watching the game here?" Ling Yun asked in return.

"of course."

The guide nodded. "This is a paradise of sin. For us fallen ones, wine and killing are the only two things that can interest us."

"Hehe, in that case, you can come and watch my matches anytime in the future. I believe I won't let you down."

As he spoke, Ling Yun took out a severed arm from his soul guide ring, squeezed out a Bloody Mary, and threw it along with his number plate onto the wooden table in front of the old man.

Seeing this, the young tour guide raised an eyebrow, licked her sexy red lips, and seemed to be deep in thought.

Is the second match starting so soon? What an interesting guest.

A few minutes later, Ling Yun appeared on a brand new arena, and the second battle officially began!

When the audience saw him start his second match so quickly, they erupted in thunderous cheers and shouts, roaring to encourage him.

On the arena, a blond soul master dressed in fine clothes revealed a hint of greed and fear in his eyes when he saw Ling Yun.

He immediately raised a long sword, the blade pointing directly at Ling Yun's face, and sneered, "Everyone, you must have seen it just now. This kid is extremely powerful. Not only can he spew flames, but he can also fly into the air. I suspect that he may have more than one soul bone."

Therefore, I propose that we join forces to deal with this greenhorn first, and then settle the score.

That way, the last person to survive will get all the soul bones from that brat. What do you think?

"Hehe, I think this is an excellent suggestion!"

Ling Yun sneered and spoke first, then pushed off with his feet and flew towards the golden-haired soul master like an arrow.

The fiery tail hook shot out, piercing the heart of the blond soul master with lightning speed, instantly killing him.

At this moment, Ling Yun's eyes flashed with a crazy killing intent, and he revealed a devilish smile as he said, "Scum, you can choose to join forces and see if you can kill me and obtain the soul bone in my body."

However, if you fail to do so, the consequences will be dire.

Chapter 108 Hell's Killing Fields (Part 2)

As soon as Ling Yun finished speaking, a strong man with the Ironclad Crocodile Martial Soul shouted, "This brat's strength is terrifying! Let's all attack together and eliminate him first, otherwise none of us will survive. Don't forget, the Hell Slaughter Arena is a life-or-death battle!"

After saying that, the man roared to the sky, and his Soul King-level Soul Pressure suddenly erupted. Then he took a step forward, setting an example and charging towards Ling Yun first.

Seeing this, Ling Yun nodded approvingly and said with a smile, "Not bad. Although you are a bit overconfident, you still have the courage to attack me. I'll give you a compliment."

"I'll give you a quick death, for the sake of you being someone of importance!"

Swoosh

Before the words were even finished, the fiery tail hook shot out like an arrow, tearing through the sky and heading straight for the Ironclad Crocodile Soul King's chest.

However, at that moment, the Ironclad Crocodile Soul King suddenly roared, "Damn brat, don't look down on me! Take this!"

In the blink of an eye, the Ironclad Crocodile Soul King used a move of catching a blade with his bare hands, actually grabbing Ling Yun's fiery tail hook with his own large hand, while simultaneously letting out a sinister laugh.

"Hmph, didn't expect that, did you, kid? I'm a level 59 defensive Soul King. Even without using Soul Skills, my defense is comparable to steel."

"Besides, my Ironclad Crocodile is a high-level water-attribute martial soul, which has strong resistance to fire attacks. Your fiery scorpion tail can't hurt me!"

At this point, Ironclad Crocodile Soul King immediately looked at the seven people behind him, frowned and said, "What are you all standing there for? I've already controlled his tail, why don't you hurry up and kill this brat?"

Upon hearing this, the others immediately realized what was happening and raised their weapons, rushing towards Ling Yun.

One of the martial souls, a black panther, was the fastest agility-type soul master. In just a few breaths, it appeared in front of Ling Yun, a cruel smile on its face. It waved its sharp claws, tearing through the air, and suddenly grabbed at Ling Yun's face.

"Huh, good time!"

Seeing the Black Panther Soul Sect's fierce approach, Ling Yun remained fearless. He clenched his right fist and threw a punch at the Black Panther Soul Sect's claws.

"How dare you touch my claws with your flesh and blood? You're courting death."

Black Panther Soul Sect sneered, then his claws continued to strike at Ling Yun with undiminished speed, in his view that Ling Yun had already exhausted all his tricks.

However, just as the iron fist and the sharp claws made contact, the Black Panther Soul Sect's expression changed drastically. At this moment, he felt a fierce and domineering force instantly spread from his claws to his entire body.

After absorbing the right arm bone of the White-Eyed Demon Tiger King, Ling Yun's strength far surpassed that of ordinary people. Just now, his punch was also powerful and heavy, directly breaking five finger bones of the Black Panther Soul Sect.

Even his right metacarpal bone was damaged to some extent, forcing him to stop attacking and gasp for breath while clutching his injured right hand.

Ling Yun naturally wouldn't let this opportunity to kick a man when he's down slip away. He immediately drew the Poison Dragon Thorn from his waist and forcefully stabbed it into the chest of the Black Panther Soul Sect, a black light flashing in the air.

Black Panther Soul Master had obviously watched Ling Yun's first match and knew how terrifying Poison Dragon Thorn was. His pupils shrank, and he immediately touched the ground with his toes and leaped backward to keep his distance from Ling Yun.

"Hmph, trying to escape? No way!"

Seeing that the Black Panther Soul Sect was trying to escape, Ling Yun hurriedly gave chase. However, at that moment, a huge man wielding an iron axe and standing two meters tall suddenly charged at Ling Yun like a mad bull, laughing loudly.

"Hehe, kid, your opponent is me. Let me show you the power of my Xuan Tie Battle Axe. My martial spirit has been itching for a long time."

Before he finished speaking, the man's black iron battle axe was already slashing heavily towards Ling Yun's face, and a fierce gust of wind rushed towards him.

"Hmph, what an annoying guy!" Ling Yun cursed under his breath, and immediately raised his right fist to smash the man's black iron battle axe.

Everyone was shocked by his crazy actions. He had previously crippled the Black Panther Soul Master's right hand with a single punch, which could be described as superhuman strength.

Now he's deliberately using his right fist to strike the man's black iron battle axe. Does he think his flesh and blood can shatter steel?

Just as Ling Yun's fist was about to touch the Xuan Tie Battle Axe, his right arm suddenly burst forth with a dazzling golden light, brilliant and eye-catching.

Then, an invisible sonic boom suddenly shot out, shattering the oncoming black iron battle axe with overwhelming force, and then smashing into the man's chest with undiminished speed.

In an instant, the man flew hundreds of meters away like a kite with a broken string, crashing off the stage and creating a large, human-shaped crater in the ground. His sternum was caved in, and blood was flowing from his seven orifices. He was beyond dead.

"Soul Bone Skill: Tiger's Roar in the Mountains!"

Ling Yun said calmly, "That's right, the invisible sonic boom just now was the soul bone skill attached to the right arm bone of the White-Eyed Demon Tiger King."

It can unleash a terrifying shockwave that severely injures the enemy. Because it is a shockwave, this move can ignore the enemy's defense and directly attack the enemy's internal organs, making it a very practical skill.

Despite defeating three opponents, Ling Yun's face showed no trace of a smile; instead, it was ashen, and he thought to himself:

Now I still need to kill seven more people to end this boring battle. More importantly, this is only the second match, and I have already used the skills of three soul bones!

The final spiritual essence of the Wisdom Skull must be saved for a crucial moment; otherwise, if the enemy figurees out a way to break the Soul Bone skill, it will be troublesome.

Thinking this, Ling Yun couldn't help but glance helplessly at the Five Spirits Lock on his wrist.

In the City of Slaughter, his martial spirit was completely unable to provide him with combat power, and he could only rely on his four soul bones to fight.

If he could use his soul skills, he would have already taken care of those minor characters on the other side.

At the same time, seeing Ling Yun's gleaming right arm, a look of fear appeared on the faces of the others.

Without a doubt, he was also equipped with a soul bone on his right arm, and it was a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone of excellent quality.

Thinking of this, Black Panther Soul Master gritted his teeth and said, "Lava Impact, Flight, Sonic Impact, just how many soul bones does this brat have?"

While everyone was terrified of his strength, Ling Yun had already rushed out and charged straight at the Ironclad Crocodile Soul King, wanting to deal with him first and then retrieve his fiery tail hook.

He raised his iron fist, then suddenly unleashed a devastating punch, the wind whistling as it struck the face of the Ironclad Crocodile Soul King.

Seeing the fierce force of the punch, the Ironclad Crocodile Soul King's expression changed slightly. Although he was thick-skinned, he dared not use his cheek to withstand Ling Yun's earth-shattering punch.

He quickly released the fiery tail hook and held his arms horizontally in front of him to block Ling Yun's iron fist attack.

boom!

In an instant, a muffled sound came. After feeling Ling Yun's monstrous strength, the Ironclad Crocodile Soul King's expression changed drastically. He let out a painful howl, feeling as if his arm was about to split open, and his body kept retreating backward.

At the same time, Ling Yun also gathered his soul power, and the fiery tail hook flashed red light.

"Soul Bone Skill: Magma Earth Shattering Strike!"

Chapter 109 An Unexpectedly Acquired Soul Bone, A Snow-White Swan Forges a Divine Weapon