Chapter 267: One Hundred Thousand Years of the Seventh Ring (Third update, please subscribe!)
Absorbing the seventh soul ring should not be a difficult task.
After all, this is a body strong enough to withstand a hundred thousand year spirit ring, and the overall capacity is also sufficient.
However, as expected, the weapon soul's true body is an extremely critical skill that connects the previous and the next.
The Spirit of Malice provides the same essential feats as expected.
Its negative emotions such as resentment and the origin of ice were destroyed by the power of death at the beginning of absorption, leaving only pure death.
Endless death fog lingered, emanating from deep within Fang Ling's body, almost dragging his body into extinction.
The Snow Emperor and the Ice Emperor, who were watching him absorb the soul ring, retreated far away the moment the death light was emitted.
"He has only absorbed a 60,000-year soul ring. How can he unleash the power of death at will?" Ice Emperor showed surprise.
The power of death is only a minority, but that cannot change the fact that it is divine power. The gray-gold color can be clearly distinguished among the gray color like the galaxy.
Xue Di analyzed rationally:
"He is a Soul Saint, and he is willing to sacrifice his bright future, self-destruct and take the Far North with him, in order to force me, a 600,000-year-old soul beast, to hand over the spirit of resentment to him."
"This means that the spirit of resentment must be indispensable to him. Maybe it is related to his divine path?"
"The Divine Road..." Bingdi stared at Fang Ling with empty eyes, the invitation echoing in his mind.
After a long while, his eyes suddenly showed some sadness for some reason, "Xue'er, he is only in his teens, right?"
Xue Di felt it for a moment and said, "Almost. His life source is very young."
Bingdi sighed and said, "In just over a decade, we have been able to catch up with our countless years of hard practice, and even see the divine path we have always dreamed of... Humans are truly blessed."
Hearing this, Xue Di's eyes flickered, his heart was very complicated, and he stared at the changes in front of him.
Fang Ling remained standing as if he was sleeping, suspended in mid-air. His relaxed body was undergoing drastic changes.
The soul power is running rapidly, and the rich extreme icy energy of heaven and earth enters the body.
Just like fire refining real gold, the power of death was deeply tempering his body.
The same is true for the soul. After repeated baptism, he will naturally not worry about falling into extinction.
As the soul ring is absorbed, the expertise gradually becomes apparent.
Not to mention the ultimate attribute of death that he could already control with ease, the power of death that he could originally only control in small amounts was gradually becoming more and more compliant.
The higher level of death energy in the body can be sensed more clearly.
This is an extremely welcome change.
Fang Ling was still awake and could clearly sense everything that was happening in his body.
The change arises from the root and is extremely fierce, like the light of the sun piercing through the dark clouds.
But it doesn't make people feel pain. The previous few riots of high-level death energy have already increased a lot of divine power affinity to the body.
In the dead light, a ray of golden light breaks through the dawn.
The golden body was stretched to its limit the moment the power of death exploded.
The pale fire of death burned fiercely. Soul power, heaven and earth elemental power, and mental power were intertwined and continued to grow under the transformation of high-level death energy and the assimilation of the existing death power.
The power of growth permeates every part of the body, every inch of skin and soul.
The powerful force of death left Fang Ling's mark on the Black Ice Palace belonging to the Snow Emperor, causing the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor to stand further away from each other involuntarily.
Bingdi asked, "Xue'er, your palace?"
Xue Di smiled calmly: "It's okay, just wait for him to restrain his power. It's a great opportunity for us to witness the growth process of a death god today."
"Did you see that? Those soul powers and mental powers are turning into divine power!"
They didn't dare to get closer with their mental strength for fear of implicating themselves, so they could only focus their eyes on Fang Ling.
It took half an hour to absorb the spirit ring, but the changes brought about by the expertise took a full five days! In five days, the transformation of the death power finally subsided, and the death light was fading.
The seventh soul ring emerged, and the inky black soul ring filled the original gap.
Soul Ring: Seventh Soul Ring, 63912 Years of Resentment (+)
His soul power reached level 74 in an instant. After simply assessing his physical condition and sensing his physical limits, Fang Ling did not pay much attention to the changes on the panel and directly invested points into the seventh soul ring.
The elemental force of heaven and earth that had originally stopped gathering suddenly surged in like a tide with a ferocious attitude, forming a deep blue vortex around him and absorbing all of it.
Fang Ling did not move, his divine aura blossomed, brilliant and dazzling. At this moment, the waves were endless, and the attribute of death became more and more dazzling.
New death power was being generated, and above the surging death wave, gray lightning and waves occasionally intertwined, making the surroundings silent.
The power of death was everywhere. His hair and eyes had completely turned into a gray-gold color that shone with divine light. Beams of light spewed out of his eyes, sparkling and very eye-catching.
Gazing at Fang Ling, whose temperament had changed drastically and who looked quite divine, Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor kept retreating.
Xue Di once again suppressed the death power in his body that was aroused and disturbed, coughed twice, and exclaimed: "His seventh soul ring is flashing."
After a pause, a trace of doubt appeared on her pretty face, "Is it to improve the age of my spirit ring to allow myself to grow even more?"
"Increasing the age of spirit rings, this is probably something only gods can do." Bingdi murmured blankly.
As the two looked at each other in surprise, the black soul ring turned a hint of red as expected.
The red color gradually spread like a halo, and it was also like the roots of a plant, spreading out countless roots. The invisible spider was weaving a web, a red web! The black soul ring shook, and then turned bright red like blood.
The seventh ring of one hundred thousand years!
The spirit ring was strengthened only for a hundred thousand years, but the power of death that was constantly integrated into the body did not disappear.
The affinity to the power of death continued to increase, and the power of death summoned by the power of death turned the sky into a dead and silent sky.
There was a flash of death thunder in the sky and a rise of death fire.
Gray occupied everything, not just the Far North, and its influence spread far and wide.
Everyone in the northern part of the Tiandou Empire saw this strange phenomenon that covered the sky and the earth.
There are rumors gradually spreading in the world.
Qian Renxue received intelligence from the extreme northern border, and also received more in-depth intelligence from the local Spirit Hall.
"Just looking at that sky, I can feel a sense of extinction, as if life has come to an end..."
"Death attribute!"
She could only think of Fang Ling. The analysis of the intelligence personnel of the Spirit Hall, as well as those of other parties, also pointed to Fang Ling.
As the master of death in the world, no one can surpass it! In the small area of Sunset Forest, even though the power of death has been taken back, there is no grass growing in it, and all life has been lost.
When Qian Renxue went to see it, she felt that the gray waves were extremely noble and pure.
During the free time of the past few months of hard practice, I read a lot of the clan's secrets and asked my grandfather about them, thus learning more.
After sorting out the most complete growth trajectory of Fang Ling from various sources, she was sure that this must be related to God! Fang Ling could not only reach level 99, he could become a God!
Qian Renxue now knows that she is the direct descendant of the Angel God, and the main line of the six-winged holy angel has inherited the throne of god, but she doesn't know whether she can be recognized.
The plan of recruiting with strength will fail in the womb, so use emotion instead.
Half a month later.
All the strange phenomena, including the thunder of death, the pale dead fire, the clouds that covered the sky and the sun, the death and annihilation divine will that made countless people tremble and almost suffocate, disappeared without a trace.
Fang Ling opened his eyes, and his eyes, which were shining with gray-gold light, focused on the panel.
In the expertise column, there is only one more expertise——
Death Affinity Lv9!
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