Chapter 310 Shocking Tide (Second update, 3000, please subscribe!)
"Your eight hundred thousand year spirit rings are all fake!" Dai Mubai shouted out his inner thoughts to cheer himself up.
Although his eyes were fierce, his trembling body betrayed him.
The second soul ring and the fourth soul ring flashed alternately, and the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave and the White Tiger Meteor Shower attacked Fang Ling in an interlaced manner.
This further demonstrated his inner anxiety.
At Dai Mubai's command, the sound of horse hooves began to rumble again.
Fang Ling controlled the scope of his own domain. The soldiers could see a sense of withering of all things in the domain, but they did not understand its true strength.
As an elite, they overcame their body's instinctive fear under the collective influence of the army's murderous momentum and rushed towards Fang Ling without hesitation.
"What a foolish choice." Fang Ling raised his eyes.
These were all ordinary people with no cultivation. Even with an army of 50,000, they could only be given 500 points at most. He originally wanted to let them go out of kindness.
Now... let them all die! Fang Ling judged the fate of these people in his mind.
Can't provide points, but can provide undead spirits.
According to his inference, even ordinary people, as long as they are mentally sound, can provide no less faith.
The undead must be fanatics, and all other shortcomings of human believers do not exist in Fang Ling.
The gray halo spread again, and the fog of extreme death rose again. Countless people and horses rushed into it and fell into the rolling fog of death, disappearing without a trace.
"Dai Mubai... is he crazy?"
On the extremely silent city wall, Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with shock.
From the moment she saw that Fang Ling had eight hundred thousand year spirit rings, she knew exactly how much support the gods behind Fang Ling had for him.
Qian Renxue's jealous plasmolysis.
No, how can a Soul Douluo possess eight hundred thousand year soul rings?
Qian Renxue already knew that the divine test could increase the age of spirit rings, and that the spirit rings of the inheritors of the Angel God would be directly increased by 50,000 years when they became gods.
What is Fang Ling's? It's just a 100-year-old first soul ring, a 700-year-old second soul ring, a 4,000-year-old third soul ring, a 10,000-year-old fourth soul ring, and a 20,000-year-old fifth soul ring...
All of these can actually be upgraded to hundred thousand year spirit rings!
God’s grace is so great!
Even though he was an orphan, the investigation was correct. Could he be the illegitimate son of God? This feeling reached its peak when he saw the death domain wipe out all the soul master corps at once.
The Spirit Hall naturally knew the combat power of the Star Luo Empire, which included a Nether White Tiger at the Titled Douluo level, five Soul Sages, a number of Soul Emperors, Soul Kings, and Soul Patriarchs, as well as three thousand Soul Lords.
All of these people turned into ashes on the ground!
Fang Ling's domain is so lethal! Such a powerful force can only be matched by Bibi Dong's death domain.
"The empire is lucky to have Fang Ling!" Qian Renxue sighed to Dugu Bo, praising him with all her words.
"My dear brother, you are truly worthy of being Mr. Dugu's disciple. From today on, you are the highest mountain in the world, with extraordinary talent, reaching straight into the sky."
"No one before him has been able to reach this level at this age, and possess such a foundation. I believe there will be no one like him in the future."
"Hehehe, it's all thanks to his own efforts. I can't train anything." Dugu Bo waved his hands repeatedly.
Although he said that, the smile on his face revealed his extremely cocky heart.
It was as if there was a monkey rolling and jumping in his heart, and his joy was difficult to conceal.
Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ye Lingling began to cheer loudly.
The ones who were showing their prowess on the field were their men, and the three of them felt proud to show off their prowess in front of others.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes showed a strong desire, no longer as calm as before, and his voice trembled slightly: "Such a talent, such a talent!"
The advancement of spirit rings was mentioned in the sect's ancient books, but that was a secret of the angel lineage of the Spirit Hall and was never shown to outsiders.
And at most it can only be increased to ten thousand years, but what's going on with Fang Ling?
Considering that Fang Ling is related to God, it is not difficult to guess that the power that can allow the soul ring to upgrade can only be the power of God!
"This is an opportunity that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will not encounter in a thousand years. I don't know how many years it will take for it to appear again, or maybe we may never see it again..." Ning Fengzhi suppressed the shock in his heart.
He said to his daughter with a serious expression: "Rongrong! You must seize the opportunity!"
"Yeah." Ning Rongrong nodded heavily. After her father's interruption, she came out of the state of holding her breath that she had entered at some point, and gasped softly.
Fang Ling was too dazzling and too amazing. Even if she didn't consider her father's request or the sect, her heart couldn't accommodate anyone else.
Even if she is like a moth flying into a flame and there is a dead end ahead, she will still throw herself on Fang Ling!
Besides, Fang Ling is not an unkind person. According to Ning Rongrong's observation when she visited him, Dugu Yan was the most resistant, while Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Lingling were able to accept it.
As long as I can find a way to convince Dugu Yan, I will have a chance.
Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with love for Fang Ling, and she stared at the expanding gray halo in a daze.
The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex was originally chatting happily and the atmosphere was extremely lively. However, after the eight hundred thousand year spirit rings appeared, it was as if a big hand had strangled its throat and it could not utter a word.
"How, is it possible?" Yu Tianheng squeezed out these words word by word.
He believed that Fang Ling could create a miracle and defeat the 50,000-man army and the 3,000 soul master corps.
However, I never thought that I could create such a terrifying miracle!
The bright red light seemed to dye the lake of his heart red as well. A blood-colored wave surged, and Yu Tianheng's heart was broken. He fell into confusion, his mouth still opening and closing, but he was almost speechless.
The only thing to be thankful for was that he was awakened long before Fang Ling became a Soul Master and obtained the fourth ring of ten thousand years and easily defeated him.
"Grandpa, is that true?" Yu Tianheng asked in disbelief.
"If it's not a soul skill that simulates the color of the soul ring, it should be real. The pressure from a hundred thousand year soul beast cannot be fake." Yu Yuanzhen's face was dull, "But the power that can upgrade the soul ring to a hundred thousand years is really thought-provoking."
After getting the confirmation, Yu Tianheng figured it out:
"Fang Ling is already an Eight-ring Soul Douluo before he's 19 years old. He is the most talented person in the world. Judging from the arrogance that geniuses always have, it can't be fake."
"But how is this possible?"
Even though he understood the situation, it didn't stop him from doubting life.
At Shrek Academy, Yu Xiaogang was doubting his own eyes.
He rubbed his bloodshot eyes fiercely.
The eight blood-red soul rings were not an illusion, they were still surrounding Fang Ling.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! No Soul Douluo can carry eight hundred thousand year soul rings!" Yu Xiaogang didn't believe it. He clenched his hands tightly, blood dripped to the ground, and his heart ached.
Eight hundred thousand year spirit rings total eight hundred thousand years.
Such a high age, the average four Title Douluo's spirit ring age combined can't catch up! The human body absolutely can't have such a powerful force!
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Even if Xiao San had twin martial souls and filled up his spirit rings, he would not be able to be this powerful.
We also have to consider the explosion that the body cannot withstand.
Fang Ling's spirit ring was indeed too much of a test for Yu Xiaogang's endurance.
"His cultivation level may be that of a Soul Douluo, but the age of his soul ring cannot be increased later!" Yu Xiaogang pondered for a moment, and just like his other theories, he made a direct, subjective and arbitrary conclusion.
After all, he is just a half-baked theoretical master, and he has no systematic theoretical study in the world, so he doesn't know the existence of God.
It has been many years since the appearance of a god, and becoming a god at level 100 has always been an untouchable legend in the eyes of the world.
"It's fake! The age of the soul ring is fake!" Yu Xiaogang's eyes glowed red, and he looked a little crazy.
"Xiaogang, it's all fake! It can only be Fang Ling's illusion." Liu Erlong restrained him, two lines of tears flowing down her pretty face.
"Fang Ling seems to have a high level of cultivation, but it's just a temporary success. Xiao San has twin martial souls and will definitely be stronger than him in the future."
Blazing Academy.
“Xiao Wu, we are far behind. We can’t catch up anymore. We can’t even see your back.” Feng Xiaotian, who possesses the spirit of the Gale Two-Headed Demon Wolf, was holding the hand of a beautiful woman with long dark red hair, his eyes full of loss.
The Xiao Wu he was referring to was naturally not the rabbit Xiao Wu, but Fire Wu.
Although Huo Wu was shocked, she couldn't help but frown when she saw her boyfriend like this.
A wisp of flame appeared in his hand and passed lightly in front of his eyes, waking Feng Xiaotian up: "So what? Didn't you know that Fang Ling was outrageous?"
"No matter how strong others are, they are still others. You are also a genius with a mutant martial spirit. Are you willing to give up the pursuit like this?"
"I will go along with you."
The two hugged each other tightly.
In the Spirit Hall, Yan had a gloomy face, and Hu Liena was very happy: "I knew he must be very strong!"
She was even happier to see Fang Ling being so majestic than to see her own cultivation level improve, and she waved her little fists excitedly.
"Yes, it is very strong." Bibi Dong didn't know what to say and could only agree with her disciple.
Like her daughter, she was also jealous of Fang Ling's hundred thousand year spirit ring.
There is no age or capacity limit for a body that is evolving towards a divine body, so Bibi Dong is not jealous because of its carrying capacity.
The jealousy was that even Fang Ling's hundred-year spirit ring could become a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring! He had spent so much effort to search for it and hunted it with great difficulty, but he only managed to get a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring.
Who can I go to for justice?
How could Rakshasa be so deceiving! Bibi Dong lamented in her heart.
Not only are the conditions for unlocking it very tricky, requiring you to devour a holy angel, but the subsequent inheritance is also a tricky thing. You clearly have the strength of level 99 but cannot fully display it. Becoming a god is also a tricky thing, as it will make your appearance ugly.
As a woman, how could Bibi Dong not care about her appearance? Fang Ling was so lucky, and she was so unfortunate! Bibi Dong's murderous intent towards the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex deepened.
When she is unhappy, she needs to vent. For Yu Xiaogang, she wants to kill all the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex!
The battle in the field is still going on. With the support of Fang Ling's soul power, the field has expanded extremely wide, just enough to cover the entire 50,000-strong army.
Fang Ling used his soul power to suppress Dai Mubai so that he could not move. The death domain buried all 50,000 troops! With the cover of the death domain, their souls were all included in the kingdom of the dead.
The surging gray mist disappeared, and the domain dispersed again. In the ashes on the ground, only countless pieces of armor corroded by the power of death remained.
Dai Mubai is the only survivor of the Xingluo Empire.
Fang Ling put away his martial soul, and his soul ring naturally disappeared with it.
He ignored the stray dog that barely stood up, returned to the city wall, and said to Qian Renxue with a smile: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."
“Oh——!” Everyone on the Tiandou side exclaimed.
The sound was so loud that it could stop the moving clouds.
Looking at the talented young man with a smile on his face, everyone felt a surge of excitement in their hearts.
Except for a few people like Yu Xiaogang, everyone else understood that the aftermath of the news would spread to the world.
It would not be weakened if he had not seen it with his own eyes. The strength of one person easily defeating ten thousand troops, the peerless cultivation at a young age, eight hundred thousand year spirit rings...
All of this will intensify in the magical words.
Fang Ling's era has arrived! (End of this chapter)
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