Chapter 328 Self-destruction? Retrospective! (First update, 3000, please subscribe!)
Tang Chen is not a weak person.
He is the most talented among the previous generations and the only one among the three peerless Douluo who has cultivated to the ninety-ninth level without relying on divine power.
As the person who brought the Haotian Sect to the peak, he has lived for more than a hundred years, fought for more than a hundred years, and has never lacked combat experience and decisiveness in battle.
So when he saw there was no hope of escape, he simply used all his strength.
After waking up from the conspiracy of Rakshasa God, he struggled violently.
The five soul rings exploded continuously, plus the Shura divine power, he used all his strength to burn his body. In the raging blood-red flames and the cold tide of killing, even Fang Ling found it difficult to resist.
Fortunately it was blocked.
No matter how you put it, the exploding rings of two hundred thousand year spirit rings still contain more energy than one hundred thousand year spirit ring plus several ten thousand year spirit rings pieced together.
The energy core of 60,000 undead also successfully suppressed Tang Chen's desperate fight.
His last stand was indeed very powerful, with the power to smash the half plane of Slaughter City to pieces, and he even called upon all the divine power that Slaughter City could call upon.
This is Tang Chen’s home court.
If his body and soul had not been greatly weakened, he might not have attached himself to it with all his strength.
But isn’t Fang Ling strong?
I've been cheating all the way here, so why should I be afraid that you're disabled both physically and spiritually?
The price paid was nothing more than the main blade breaking in half, the secondary blade completely shattered, and a huge crack appearing on the sickle handle.
The painful stimulation of having one's martial spirit shattered and penetrating directly into the soul is enough to make an ordinary person lose all available strength, but for Fang Ling, this is already commonplace.
Killing Tang Chen brought huge gains, and the blood-red nine-headed bat king also died in this blow.
Disappointingly, there was nothing else except the soul bones that were immersed in the power of death in Tang Chen's ashes.
The extremely precious hundreds of thousands of years soul bones did not explode, nor did the hundreds of thousands of years soul rings with golden patterns.
"It seems that the way the giant bat parasite works is different from what he imagined?"
Frowning, Fang Ling removed the death power from the soul bone and put it away, making random guesses based on what was left.
He was a little disappointed, but the disappointment flashed by.
A soul bone that is hundreds of thousands of years old has so much power that no one can absorb it. So if you don’t have it, then don’t have it.
The surrounding space became unstable for a while, and there were signs that this half plane was about to break apart and break away from the Douluo World.
This is normal. Although it is the inheritance place of Shura God, its spatial strength is still too weak in Fang Ling's eyes. It is far inferior to Douluo Star and cannot withstand the attack of two people.
Moreover, Fang Ling knew that the Shura God was determined to pass the throne to Tang San and obviously did not care about this.
Fang Ling is in charge.
The demiplane is attached to Douluo Star. If it breaks, I don’t know where I will fall.
If you fall into the endless void and enter the deep universe, you will be in big trouble.
Fortunately, Fang Ling had anticipated this. The sneak attack on the giant bat and the killing of Tang Chen were all done with the energy core of the explosive ring and the undead, and his own soul power was hardly used.
The eighth soul skill lit up with a light that was even more powerful than before. A silver-black light spread rapidly, freezing the entire demiplane before anything could get worse.
God Shura doesn’t care, but Fang Ling does.
The City of Slaughter cannot be destroyed, and it must be kept as a cesspool.
If the cesspool explodes, won't everyone urinate and defecate everywhere, and there will be corrupted soul masters everywhere?
Fang Ling still has some favorable impressions towards this world and would not do something as evil as Tang San did in destroying the prison of Slaughter City.
Mobilize the power of space to repair and close those large cracks that cannot be repaired.
He switched the mode to automatic, and when he saw that the situation had stabilized, he activated his fifth soul ring.
The fifth soul ring, the soul skill "Slavery", originated from the soul ring of a 20,000-year-old undead tiger, and was upgraded to 100,000 years after adding points.
The ring explosion did not explode the fifth soul ring, which was a soul skill specially reserved for hunting Tang Chen and the big bat's soul.
There is no need to absorb other souls. Once the realm of death is opened, if the soul is contaminated with a little bit of the power of death, it will be directly absorbed by the kingdom of the dead, and the resistance will be very little.
But Tang Chen is different from them.
As a candidate for Shura God who has passed the eighth test and can take the ninth test with his body intact, his soul has come a long way on the road to evolving into a divine soul.
It can be described as a half-step divine soul, and it has a strong resistance ability, and can no longer be easily absorbed as before.
The same was true for the blood-red nine-headed bat king. Fang Ling could tell that it was extremely old.
Mental strength is its strongest point, and its soul's resistance is also very strong.
If Fang Ling had not used the specialized enslavement soul skill of his fifth soul ring, he would not have been able to pull both of them into the realm of the undead.
Both of these are indispensable and precious species!
There was a cold light flashing in Fang Ling's eyes, and a circle of gray halo spread out from his body, and a faint aura of death swept across the City of Slaughter.
The souls of those who had just died were sucked into the realm of the dead like young swallows returning to their nests.
There were more people who survived than Fang Ling expected, and the subsequent reconstruction was naturally left to the Spirit Hall.
If the Spirit Hall wants to unify the world, it will need a lot of people to devote themselves to it, and it will be rebuilt quickly.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of gray-gold spiritual chains suddenly appeared on Fang Ling's body.
The light gray-gold color exudes the final will of death, and the chains are woven by the spiritual power that is evolving into divine consciousness through the enslavement of soul skills.
Fang Ling had already considered this situation, and had conducted in-depth research into the potential of the Undead Tiger to develop this skill.
"Tang Chen! Big Bat! Where are you running to?!"
A hideous smile appeared on his handsome face.
Fang Ling could see Tang Chen's soul and the bat's soul separately escaping.
He tried his best to hide his breath and move away from Fang Ling, but he couldn't hide it from his eyes.
The souls of demigods and spiritual beasts have been imbued with the power of death, but cannot be absorbed by the kingdom of the dead. As expected, they have considerable resistance power.
Unfortunately, he is in Fang Ling’s space-time domain.
This is an independent space under his control that can be expanded at any time! "Where do you want to run to?" Fang Ling changed the direction of the space inside, whether it was up, down, left, right, front, or back...
All the directions in which the two souls were moving were twisted to the center of the field—
That is Fang Ling's body.
The faster you rush, the faster you die. If you stop, you will be tied up by chains.
As spiritual chains specially created to bind souls, once they are tied up, they will have no power to resist.
"Give it to me, take it." The leisurely and majestic voice echoed in the entire space-time field, as if the space-time energy in it was vibrating and making sound.
"No, no, no! Wait!" The big bat was extremely terrified and spoke first, trying to persuade Fang Ling.
It released a powerful mental wave that blocked Fang Ling's gray-gold chain.
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But after losing the physical body, the soul has become a rootless duckweed.
How long can I hold out if I use less mental strength? Fang Ling just increased his strength with a calm expression.
Hundreds of chains suddenly pierced through the mental barrier set up by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, breaking through the nine-headed soul and tightly binding it amid its cries.
The big bat was caught by the will of death and had no power to resist, and was quickly dragged into the realm of the dead.
Tang Chen on the other side was much calmer. His face was still ugly, but he didn't say a word. He just resisted silently.
As a half-step divine soul, he was much stronger than the blood-red nine-headed bat king. His scarlet half-divine thoughts resisted the constant invasion of the chains and condensed into a spherical light shield, protecting his half-divine soul.
To this end, Fang Ling simply redoubled his efforts and poured in more mental strength.
The chains kept increasing, and a full-scale attack was launched from all directions at the same time, but it would be difficult to take them down in a short time.
“It’s quite impressive.”
In view of this, Fang Ling suddenly widened his eyes, and two annihilation mental shocks shot out from his eyes, and the surrounding space-time power trembled slightly.
The surging spiritual power washed directly onto the sphere of divine consciousness.
Since the chains can't pierce them, let's just hit them first!
Weakening the power in his soul will make it easier to win him over.
The divine light shield gradually turned translucent, and Tang Chen's gaze could be vaguely seen.
There was madness in his bloodshot eyes, and the emotions he revealed made Fang Ling guess something.
Do you have any other plans? Or would you rather destroy yourself than let me find your soul?
Fang Ling was guessing, and several plans quickly emerged in his mind, which were quickly improved with the assistance of the greatly increased undead computing power.
Use the mental chains to try to pierce the light shield when it becomes weaker. By investing more mental energy, you will definitely be able to tie it up tightly.
When Fang Ling's spiritual sea had dropped by half, the light shield became even thinner, like a thin film that would break at the slightest touch.
The time is now!
“Squeak!”
Fang Ling's pupils shrank, and the chains around him merged into one another, becoming thicker and thicker, with the tip shaped like a cone that instantly pierced through the membrane, trying to tightly bind Tang Chen's half-soul, which had become very weak.
The blood-red nine-headed bat king has begun to transform, and Tang Chen will follow in its footsteps.
"Even if I die, you damn fallen soul master, don't even think about controlling my soul!" Tang Chen laughed miserably and blew himself up.
Shura's blood light suddenly expanded, and the cold murderous intent impacted everything around him.
But what shocked Tang Chen was that he did not see any change in the color of Fang Ling's face.
Fang Lingjiu has been unable to defeat the enemy, and his mental strength is not strong enough, so he will definitely be damaged in the self-destruction of his soul.
Whether it's the pity of losing the soul, the anger of having the duck flown away, or the fear, there must be some change.
However, there was no misstep.
Fang Ling showed a faint smile on his face: "I knew it."
He knew that Tang Chen would never give up struggling. With his determination, how could he be easily captured? He would rather die than be free! However, the devil is one foot high, and the way is ten feet higher.
Fang Ling just happened to have the means to restrain this and also had a corresponding plan.
As expected, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it forcefully, and that piece of time and space began to twist rapidly! The power of time and space gathered into a silver-black light ball that almost blinded people's eyes.
The dense power in it instantly drained away more than half of Fang Ling's soul power.
"Backtrack!"
A cold shout suddenly exploded within the field of time and space. When Tang Chen's bloody half-soul began to expand, endless power of time and space enveloped him.
The mental chain is Fang Ling's power. Because they have the same origin, they will not be affected by "domain skills, backtracking".
As long as the chain hits, the enslavement soul skill will suppress all resistance and make the mental power of people and even demigods fall into silence.
It’s not a soul. Fang Ling’s chains also carry divine power, so it will naturally work.
Tang Chen watched in despair as he was dragged into the realm of the dead without any resistance.
There is a large amount of death power inside, which Fang Ling had already prepared for.
In the ocean of death power, Tang Chen wanted to resist, but the chains still bound him tightly.
His mental strength was in a dormant state, his soul was too weak, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
But he could only watch himself turn into a dead spirit bit by bit.
(End of this chapter)
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