Douluo: Peerless: Nine Generations of Godhood

"Do you know where you failed?"

The White Tiger's true body was walking on the bloody road. All his previous injuries were recovering rapidly at this moment. The knife marks and wounds were healing one by one. The power of heaven and earth finally began to concentrate on his body, catering to his terrifying power as the king of beasts.

"You don't even have a martial soul body, what right do you have to fight me!"

Chapter 206 Chen Ming's God's Perspective

In the state of his martial soul's true body, Dai Hao's attributes in all aspects, as well as his recovery and healing abilities, are several times better than in his normal state.

Even the cooling time and mechanism of his soul skills will be strengthened.

What if Chen Dong uses the secret method of the evil soul master, Soul Devouring?

It can only barely compete in terms of burst and endurance.

Once the damage to his body reaches its limit, he will no longer be qualified to continue fighting against Soul Douluo.

Dai Hao looked down at Chen Dong, who was already riddled with wounds and no longer posed any threat.

He knew that the Samsara army now had an absolute advantage on the battlefield, but killing Chen Dong would definitely greatly shake the morale of the army.

Not to say that the Samsara Army will be defeated, but with the cooperation of myself and Master Xuan's subsequent dimensionality reduction attack, it is inevitable that they can hold on this time.

In the end, they won this war.

"You're too impatient. If you delay a few more times, you'll eventually win."

Dai Hao has begun to declare himself the winner.

Chen Dong raised his head and curled up the corners of his mouth.

His expression gave Dai Hao a bad feeling.

"What did you say?"

Chen Dong's voice was a little weak, but Dai Hao still heard it clearly.

"You said I don't have a martial soul body?"

Dai Hao struggled to stand up, and the fluctuations of his soul power instantly became more intense.

Breakthrough, level sixty-nine!

Dai Hao's pupils contracted.

Is his evil soul master ability so terrifying?

Can it be improved further?

But Dai Hao soon calmed down.

He found that Chen Dong was already exhausted and had no tendency to improve further. His body could not bear the pressure of his soul power to continue to break through at this time.

"Cough cough."

Chen Dong coughed up blood and tried to stand as steady as possible.

He handed the broadsword to his left hand and held his right hand in mid-air. Under Dai Hao's shocked gaze, a soul bone appeared in Chen Dong's hand, a soul bone that emitted soul power fluctuations that terrified Dai Hao.

This is--

"One hundred thousand year soul bone!"

Dai Hao's pupils contracted, realizing that something was wrong.

He roared angrily and finally stopped talking. His eighth soul skill, which had been accumulated for a long time, was finally unleashed.

"White Tiger Netherworld Break!"

Chen Dong's body was submerged in white light.

The entire battlefield seemed to be quiet at this moment, and the various parties that were still fighting all cast their attention in this direction, wanting to know whether the war was over.

Dai Hao looked at the area covered by the white light and felt uneasy.

He stared at the wolf soul in mid-air.

The wolf soul was still devouring the power of the dead souls, and at this moment it was almost materialized, causing the alarm bells in Dai Hao's heart to ring wildly.

Ouch!

The wolf soul howled, and the white light below dissipated.

Chen Dong's figure disappeared.

Only a blood-stained broadsword and two soul bones floating in the air were left.

One of them is naturally the Soul-Devouring Soul Bone of the secret soul bones fused by Chen Dong. It is a soul bone fused by two secret soul bones and the martial soul talent of an evil soul master. It fits perfectly with Chen Dong's Wolf Lord Broadsword, is suppressed and controlled by the Wolf Lord's wolf soul, and is completely mastered by Chen Dong.

The other piece was the soul bone that Chen Dong had taken out before.

At this moment, this soul bone was glowing, and the fluctuation of soul power also changed from a primitive restlessness to a somewhat docile feeling. This was a sign of being fused!

Around the Soul-Devouring Soul Bone, there were wisps of blood energy lingering, actually refining this hundred thousand year old soul bone.

Chen Dong used his own life as fuel, which indeed accelerated the process of fusing soul bones.

In just a short moment, this hundred thousand year old soul bone was refined.

But where is Chen Dongren?

It seemed as if a storm had swept across the battlefield, and countless souls of the dead gathered.

Xuan Zi, who was watching the battle from behind, had his pupils contracted.

He looked at this scene and had a bad feeling.

"In the Name of Samsara"

The whispered words made the entire battlefield silent.

This is Chen Dong's voice.

As his voice rang out, spirit rings began to appear around the two spirit bones.

Two yellow, two purple, two black.

Six soul rings arranged.

In the sky, the Wolf Lord's soul suddenly swooped down and rushed into the six nested soul rings, then turned into a blood-red light and spread around.

The blood-red light spread out and then gathered again.

The blood-red halo condensed, and a seventh soul ring condensed outside the six soul rings.

The seventh soul ring of one hundred thousand years!

Chen Dong's shadow also appeared among the seven soul rings at this time.

A wolf soul surrounded Chen Dong's shadow and merged with him.

Chen Dong made a feint with his right hand, and the Wolf Lord's Broadsword was summoned and fell into his hand. The two soul bones also merged into the corresponding positions in his body.

He took two slow steps forward with the knife in hand, and the shadow became more solid, as if moving from illusion to reality, and the fluctuation of his soul power far exceeded before.

"Who said I don't have a martial soul body?"

Chen Dong stared at Dai Hao with a cold gaze, and at the same time activated his seventh soul skill.

"The Wolf Lord's true form!"

The blood-red storm spread out in all directions with him as the center.

In this storm, there is an interweaving of blood and fire, and raging thunder.

Samsara Continent, Samsara City, Samsara Palace.

Chen Ming opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of Douluo Continent.

"Old Chen has also embarked on his own path."

He smiled.

"Sometimes I have to admit that hidden within the principles of the evil spirit masters' martial souls are paths to godhood."

This time, Chen Dong wanted to try the path of the evil soul master Ai Mu, whom Chen Ming had suppressed during the Soul Master Competition.

At the beginning, the evil soul master Ai Mu was chasing Ye Guyi. Chen Ming arrived and suppressed him, sealed him in the God-Suppressing Monument, analyzed the other party's method of body energy, and at the same time achieved the condensation of his own soul bones.

Now, Chen Dong also tried the evil spirit master's method, and he completely merged with the wolf spirit in his broadsword. Now he was a soul body, and also the master of the broadsword, a true fusion of man and sword in the truest sense.

"Senior Brother Lei Zhen is still a little bit behind."

Thousands of miles away, Chen Ming seemed to be able to see the situation on the battlefield and comment on it.

"It is a constraint for a mortal body to control the power of thunder, but it is the human who restricts the thunder, not the thunder." Chen Ming said lightly.

From controlling thunder to summoning thunder from heaven and earth, it seems to be stronger, but the control has decreased.

Your own strength is the core.

Being overly integrated into the world will only lead to the other extreme, such as the dimension of Alex.

Chen Ming is still observing.

He has retreated behind the scenes and is observing the entire plane.

He was watching to see how many geniuses, sons of destiny, and gods would be born in this ten-thousand-year battle for destiny.

"Teacher's divine body is the most stable. As for Huo Yuhao, his chances are still very high. As the former son of luck and with the power of destiny, I'm sure Old Yi will still be able to take care of him in the future. His divine attainment is inevitable."

"As for Moon."

Chen Ming's gaze seemed to sense Moon's presence through the endless distance, and he felt the breath of Moon who was constantly inspiring himself, constantly breaking through barriers, and condensing the third soul core.

"Well, I don't have enough resources. I'll probably have to borrow from the Ancient Golden Tree in the end. It's swallowed too much of my stuff, so I'll have to give it back sooner or later."

Chen Ming curled his lips and ignored Moon, who lacked background.

"Long Xiaoyao's side is unobservable. There's not even any Blue Silver Grass where the Holy Spirit Cult is."

"Tian Meng inherited the luck of the Far North, and Xue Di inherited part of the luck of the soul beast clan."

"Auspicious beast."

Chen Ming frowned.