Chapter 33: Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, 9 Phantom Beasts in the Sea of ​​Spirit!

Chapter 33: Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, the Nine Nether Beast in the Sea of ​​Spirit!

"Well, you wait here, grandpa will go and beat it seriously!" Ling Kuang nodded.

Ling Kuang released the 'Blood Demon Mad Bear' martial soul, nine soul rings quickly emerged, the soul power in his body burst out instantly, and the incomparably powerful momentum pressed towards the Black Evil Flame Beast.

The Black Evil Flame Beast felt the fatal threat, roared to the sky, and a ball of black flame spewed out of its mouth, rushing straight towards the grandfather and grandson.

Ling Kuang was not in a hurry. He waved his hand casually and a powerful soul power shield appeared, blocking the flames outside.

"Xiaoye, watch this!"

Ling Ye nodded repeatedly, his eyes fixed on his grandfather and the Black Evil Flame Beast Killer.

Ling Kuang's figure flashed, and he instantly appeared above the Black Evil Flame Beast. The Blood Demon Bear behind him followed his movements, and the huge bear claws fell heavily on its body.

The power of a level 97 peak Douluo is far beyond the ability of this ten thousand year old Black Evil Flame Beast to resist. Even if its bloodline is powerful, there is no possibility of contending!

Just listen to a loud "bang"!
The Black Evil Flame Beast was severely injured by Ling Kuang's attack. It lay on the ground with countless broken bones in its body and whimpered in pain.

Ling Kuang turned around and looked at Ling Ye in the distance, and said with a smile: "Come here."

"Ok!"

Upon seeing this, Ling Ye nodded quickly and ran to a few meters away from the Black Evil Flame Beast without hesitation. Light surged on his body and his "Nine Nether Beast" martial spirit was released instantly.

The powerful martial spirit's pressure spread out, and the Nine Nether Beast let out a deafening roar.

Ling Ye's eyes turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "First soul skill, Nine Nether Mysterious Sigh!"

I saw a tremendous destructive force surging out and condensing into two hideous and terrifying Nine Nether Beast heads in mid-air, carrying terrifying power, rushing straight towards the Black Evil Flame Beast.

Boom!

The Black Evil Flame Beast was already seriously injured and on the verge of death. He had no strength to dodge. After being hit by this attack, his body trembled violently and he was completely dead.

Ling Ye took a deep breath, calmed his inner excitement, then sat down on the ground, ready to absorb the ten thousand year soul ring.

Ling Kuang was guarding attentively at the side to prevent any accidents from happening.

In addition, he also checked the body of the Black Evil Flame Beast and found that no soul bones had exploded, so he collected its body and went back to roast it.

As Ling Ye began to absorb the soul ring, the soul power around him seemed to have stirred up huge waves and began to fluctuate violently.

The dark ten thousand year soul ring still exudes a powerful force. This force is like a surging tide, continuously impacting Ling Ye's body, and each impact is like a heavy hammer.

Not only that, there is also a terrifying force called "soul shock" that is like an invisible spike, piercing deep into his soul.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the shadow of a black evil flame-destroying beast gradually emerged.

The shadow was baring its fangs and claws, emitting an evil aura, as if it was trying to break free of some kind of restraints and attack Ling Ye's soul.

But before the shadow of the Black Evil Flame Beast could make any move, an earth-shaking roar suddenly sounded in Ling Ye's sea of ​​consciousness.

The roar seemed to come from the distant ancient times, carrying with it endless majesty and domineering power.

The huge and ferocious Nine Nether Beast suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​spirit. Its huge body was as majestic as a mountain, occupying almost half of the space.

The ferocious and bloodthirsty eyes of Jiuyou Beast were fixed on the "Black Evil Flame Beast", as if it was looking at an insignificant ant.

The aura it exuded made the entire spiritual sea tremble, as if it could completely crush this space at any time if it wanted to. It was shocking.

The originally ferocious Black Flame Destroyer became obedient like a cat when the Nine Nether Beast appeared. It lowered its head, curled up and trembled. The Nine Nether Beast opened its huge bloody mouth and swallowed the Black Flame Destroyer directly. The soul shock disappeared.

Then, this extremely huge Nine Nether Beast, which was far beyond Ling Ye’s imagination, also disappeared into his sea of ​​consciousness.

It seemed that the Nine Nether Beast that suddenly appeared was to protect Ling Ye's spiritual sea, or it regarded the spiritual sea as its own territory and would not allow other creatures to act recklessly.

But Ling Ye was not worried, because he did not feel any danger or discomfort from the Nine Nether Beast. Instead, he felt at ease.

It's an indescribable feeling, like an instinctive sensation.

After the Black Evil Flame Beast in the Sea of ​​Spirit was swallowed up in one gulp, Ling Ye suddenly felt the pressure reduced, leaving only the impact on his body.

He let out a long sigh and continued to concentrate on guiding the absorption of the spirit ring.

However, things were not that simple. Although the soul vibration of the ten thousand year soul ring had been eliminated, the power contained in it was still strong and violent, rushing through his meridians.

Ling Ye's body became a little hot, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his physique was strong enough and he did not feel unable to bear it. He kept his inner clarity.

During this process, Ling Ye continuously circulated his soul power, trying to adapt his body to this force. Every impact seemed like a test of varying degrees of severity.

Gradually, the violent power began to become docile and integrated into his body and soul bit by bit.

Ling Ye could feel that his strength was constantly improving, and an even more powerful force was growing within his body.

Finally, after several hours, Ling Ye successfully absorbed this ten thousand year soul ring.

He slowly opened his eyes, a dark light flashed through his eyes, and his aura soared.

Two purple and one black.

Three soul rings were suspended around Ling Ye. The power of the Nine Nether Beast Martial Soul became stronger and stronger, emitting a destructive aura. The dragon heads and skulls on the nine tails roared together.

Seeing Ling Ye successfully absorb the spirit ring, Ling Kuang showed a relieved smile on his face and asked, "Xiao Ye, how do you feel?"

Ling Ye stood up, stretched his arms and legs, and said excitedly: "Grandpa, I am already a level 35 Soul Master, and my third soul skill is also very good. I am very satisfied!"

Ling Kuang's eyes lit up.

"Level 35 soul power is as expected. Tell grandpa about your third soul skill. This is an unprecedented third ring of ten thousand years!"

Ling Ye's face was filled with smiles, and he said, "My third soul skill is called 'Nine Nether Mysterious Evil Transformation', which enhances all attributes by 150%!"

"What? One hundred and five percent!"

Ling Kuang exclaimed, "All attributes are enhanced by 150%, worthy of the Nine Nether Beast Martial Soul and the Ten Thousand Years Third Ring, this is much stronger than the fifth and sixth soul skills of many of the best soul rings!"

"By the way, how long will it last?"

Ling Ye smiled and replied, "It can last for half an hour."

Ling Kuang nodded slightly, "The duration is quite normal, half an hour is about right, enough to last a battle."

"Yes!" Ling Ye nodded heavily.

At this time, a breeze blew and the leaves rustled.

"Let's go, we should go back to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire. I don't know if Dugu Bo is still here." Ling Kuang said.

(End of this chapter)