Chapter 5: The eighty thousand year old broken diamond tiger, with the soul bone and golden tiger pupil attached! "Eighth Soul Skill! Break!" "Eighth Soul Skill! Break~!" The two elders looked at each other and their momentum reached its peak. The tips of the huge spears flashed cold light violently, and a strong breath of danger and death filled the heart of the Broken King Kong Tiger. In the Golden Canyon, as the soul power of everyone swept through, the surrounding boulders were shattered and the mountain shook. "Phew~!" In a flash, the two spear tips merged into one and together with Yang Wudi, they blasted back the Broken King Kong Tiger! "Fourth soul skill, shatter!" Yang Wudi's gloomy eyes flashed, and the fourth soul ring around his body merged into the Soul-Breaking Spear. The entire Soul-Breaking Spear was completely rendered black, increasing its destructive power. "what!!" The three men roared and blasted the Broken King Kong Tiger away with a single shot. Yang Wudi's Soul-Breaking Spear even pierced the beast's forelimbs.
"Potian, take action." The two elders shouted loudly. "Roar" There was a wound on the tiger's head, and its forelimbs had been pierced, with its flesh and blood all torn apart. At this moment, it was unable to vent its anger. The Broken King Kong Tiger, which had lost one leg, was no longer able to fight against the four men, and the only fate that awaited it was death. "Seventh soul skill! Soul-breaking true body!" A dark soul ring rose up, and a huge phantom holding a gun, also over 60 meters tall, appeared behind Yang Potian, and the surrounding area was rendered into a blood-red space. A momentum gushed out that seemed to penetrate the sky. All body attributes increased by 400%. "Sixth soul skill! Kill!" A deep voice resounded through the sky Kill: Attack power increased by 100%, speed increased by 300%, armor breaking effect increased by 80%! A huge black flame rose into the sky, with an aura that was no less powerful than Yang Wudi's. A long spear seemed to come from the Milky Way. The eighty percent armor-piercing effect pierced through the body of the Broken King Kong Tiger in the blink of an eye. Nail it firmly to the mountain. "Roar!" The Broken King Kong Tiger let out a tragic roar, and looked at the four humans unwillingly. These four humans attacked it while it was sleeping, pretending to be powerful Contra masters! In the end, this top soul beast overlord died at the hands of Yang Potian's gun. "What an amazing momentum! Can Yang Wudi match this attack power?" "Potian's attack is already close to some Title Douluo." "Two clan elders, my eighth soul skill is the destruction skill, and this kid's sixth soul skill is the destruction skill. I definitely can't compare to him~" The self-righteous and extremely cold Yang Wudi now appears to be embarrassed. I'm afraid outsiders would be shocked if they saw this. "Alright, Potian, quickly absorb the spirit ring, we'll help you watch!"
"With your body and soul power, it is easy to absorb this 80,000-year soul ring. If it weren't for your lack of strength, I would help you hunt a 100,000-year soul beast!" "It's okay, father. Some Title Douluo's ninth spirit ring is only 80,000 years old." Yang Wudi nodded helplessly after hearing this. What Yang Potian said was right. For example, the Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, his ninth soul ring was not even 90,000 years old. Yang Potian's soul ring ratio had already surpassed many people. "That being said, when you reach level 90, I will risk my life to hunt down a 100,000-year-old soul beast for you!" "Yang Wudi is right, the ninth soul ring of the genius of my Po Yi clan must be one hundred thousand years old!" "That's right, only with a hundred thousand year spirit ring can you truly reach the pinnacle of spirit masters!" "There will be a chance." Yang Potian nodded. Now that he had a cheat, was it possible that he couldn’t get a hundred thousand year spirit ring? Focus your mind. Yang Potian sat down cross-legged and pulled the dark soul ring floating above the Broken Diamond Tiger onto his own martial soul. Yang Potian absorbed the vast soul power in the soul ring. Suddenly, a soul-stirring roar resounded through Yang Potian's mind, and he was pulled into his own sea of consciousness. A ferocious Broken Diamond Tiger was confronting him. "You beast can't even threaten me when you're alive, do you think you can devour me as a shadow? What a joke!" Yang Potian's mind was not affected at all. Within his own sea of consciousness, he is absolutely invincible. If someone can threaten you within your sea of consciousness, then you must be a loser to be able to do that. Yang Potian, who was born in the Po clan, would never fall into this situation. The broken diamond tiger roared and rushed towards Yang Potian, and the two fought in the sea of consciousness. The Broken Diamond Tiger wanted to devour Yang Potian for revenge, while Yang Potian wanted to kill the beast completely and finally absorb his soul ring. outside world. Yang Potian was sitting cross-legged and absorbing the soul ring. The soul power around him vibrated from time to time, stirring up tiny dust particles. Yang Wudi and three elders of the tribe sat calmly beside them, with a bonfire burning in the middle. At this time, the eastern sky was already turning pale and the sky was gradually getting brighter. There are fewer soul beasts active at night in the Star Dou Great Forest, and the roars of the soul beasts are not as exciting as they are late at night. The three were not worried about Yang Potian's failure to absorb the soul ring. They knew Yang Potian's strength very well. Although this soul beast was powerful, it was, after all, only an 84,000-year-old soul beast. It is still a long way from being a true hundred thousand year soul beast. suddenly! The dark soul ring on Yang Potian's body was completely covered on the Soul-Breaking Spear. The soul power around him began to increase slowly, and his momentum also rose at this moment. The eighty-level soul power pushed the three of them back several steps.
Soul power is still increasing. "I have successfully absorbed it, but I don't know what soul skill it is!" "I'm already level 81, and I'm still improving!" "Level 82!!" Suddenly, Yang Potian stood up and swung a gun. His eyes suddenly opened and a golden divine light rushed towards the three people. The three of them were caught off guard and were stunned for three seconds. The three of them had dull expressions, as if they had no souls. Yang Wudi was the first to react and break free from the shock, staring at Yang Potian's eyes in amazement. "What is this?!" The two elders' voices trembled. Just now they only saw the divine light coming in an instant, and then they saw a broken diamond tiger standing behind Yang Potian, and this phantom was even more powerful than the previous soul beast. The aura alone was enough to shock the three of them. At this moment, Yang Potian's eyes were emitting sparkling golden light, and he looked as majestic as the God of War. "This is a soul bone skill, it should be an external soul bone!" Yang Wudi guessed. The two elders nodded upon hearing this. Their martial spirit was the Soul-Breaking Spear, and absorbing this soul ring should be a combat spirit skill, not a double-pupil spirit skill. So it can only be soul bone. Yang Potian finally came to his senses at this time. He could actually see the soul conditions of the three people and that the organs of the two elders had begun to decline. He blinked, and the golden light in his pupils slowly disappeared. "Potian, is this your external soul bone?" The three looked at Yang Potian expectantly. "It is indeed an external soul bone. The golden light just now is my soul skill, Divine Tiger Shock. The specific effect is to shock the enemy and launch a mental shock." "I just merged the external soul bone and failed to control it, but I didn't launch a mental attack." Yang Potian explained with a smile. (End of this chapter)