The Sneaky Asura God!
After doing all this.
The Asura God smiled with satisfaction at Su Mu, then vanished.
At the same time, the voice of the Asura God echoed in Su Mu's Spiritual Space.
"After reaching level 90, you will begin the Asura God Trial."
"The Asura God's token, the Asura God Sword, has already fused with your Beast Martial Soul form."
"In Beast Martial Soul form, you can summon the Asura God Sword."
"As for Little Purple's Destruction Scepter, you can summon it when you are in your Tool Martial Soul state."
The sound disappeared.
Su Mu also processed this information.
This Asura God is way too old-fashioned.
Is that even possible?
Remove other people's stuff?
Wouldn't these two have a fierce battle in the Divine Realm?
And what am I now?
Two gods coexisting?
Now that the Three-Headed Flood Dragon in its Beast Martial Soul form has fused with the Asura God Sword, will the fusion it did with Gu Yuena last time still work?
I remember the last one was mainly about Beast Martial Soul.
I thought about it for a long time.
Su Mu felt a headache coming on.
Chaos! Utter chaos.
God of Destruction, Asura God, Gu Yuena.
Let's take it one step at a time; it's not exactly a bad thing anyway.
At the very least, I will be able to undergo two Divine Test.
The improvement in my abilities will be real.
With that thought in mind, Su Mu exited the Spiritual Space.
After regaining consciousness, Su Mu felt himself entering a state of absorbing Soul Rings.
The Soul Power within his body was circulating rapidly.
Inside the room.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ling Yuan Douluo were guarding Su Mu's side.
The room had been sealed off by Ling Yuan's Soul Power.
Ling Yuan looked at Zhu Zhuqing, her face full of confusion.
Zhu Zhuqing blushed, her face full of questions.
During the fight just now, Su Mu took her hard several times.
They only stopped when she cried and begged for mercy.
Tell her not to be jealous anymore, and to be a good Little Wildcat.
Then she only remembers feeling tired and weak in the legs, and then she fell asleep.
However, she suddenly sensed something unusual about Su Mu in her sleep; he was absorbing Soul Ring.
Could fighting oneself increase Soul Power?
Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned even redder.
The next day, at noon.
Su Mu slowly opened his eyes.
Exhale.
He then noticed two women looking at him strangely.
What are you doing?
Su Mu looked at the two snow-white mounds very close to him and asked.
The two women thought for a long time but still didn't know how to ask.
Finally Ling Yuan spoke up and asked, "Holy Son!"
"How did you suddenly become Soul Saint?"
"And he also absorbed a 100,000-year-old Soul Ring?"
"Where did the Soul Rings come from?"
Ling Yuan finished speaking in one breath, and a look of doubt appeared on her normally expressionless face.
Hearing Ling Yuan's question.
Su Mu released his Soul Ring.
Black, black, black, black, red, red, red.
Seven Soul Rings appeared beneath Su Mu's feet.
Zhu Zhuqing is doing somewhat better.
After all, he had seen Su Mu's actual Soul Ring Configuration.
She just felt that something was different.
Ling Yuan froze on the spot.
"One two three."
"Three hundred thousand years?"
"Wasn't it yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black last night?"
Ling Yuan swallowed hard and asked.
Just then, Zhu Zhuqing also noticed something different and exclaimed in surprise.
"How come your First Soul Ring is now ten thousand years old?"
"I remember your First Soul Ring wasn't purple, it was Thousand-Year Soul Ring, right?"
Su Mu waited for the two women to calm down before he began to explain.
From why they came to Heaven Dou City, to why they wanted to get in touch with Ye Lingling.
Then comes the Divine Test reward.
He went on and on explaining for ages.
"Holy Son, from now on, even when you're sleeping..."
I must stay with you.
After understanding Su Mu's explanation, Ling Yuan realized that the Soul Ring Configuration from last night was a disguise.
This current Soul Ring Configuration is the real deal.
He also realized that the Spirit Hall's reason for entrusting him with protecting him was not because of the 'Holy Son' or the 'Young Soul Emperor'.
The main reason is probably this terrifying Soul Ring Configuration.
The first ring in ten thousand years.
Three hundred thousand years.
Even the Great Enshrined Qian Daoliu only has one hundred thousand years.
He is also a successor of the divine lineage.
What if something really happens to him?
Thinking of this, Ling Yuan dared not continue to think.
Even if it means my death, Su Mu cannot die.
"No! No! No!"
Please spare me.
Hearing Ling Yuan's words, Su Mu was completely bewildered.
We'll still share a bed.
How?
Are they planning to gang up on the few, or just stand by and watch?
"No!"
"Holy Son! This is necessary."
"Otherwise, I won't feel at ease!"
Ling Yuan looked at Su Mu's serious refusal.
"What? You don't find eavesdropping enough?"
"Planning to join the fight? Or just cheering from the sidelines?"
Su Mu was getting a headache from Ling Yuan's stubborn way of thinking.
After glancing at Zhu Zhuqing, he spoke in a provocative tone.
Upon hearing Su Mu's words, Ling Yuan Master Lingyuan's face stiffened.
Then his expression turned serious again.
Seeing that Ling Yuan was about to speak again, they wondered what kind of outrageous words this woman might utter.
Su Mu spoke first, "I see."
"Let's find a place and have a friendly match."
"You can decide later whether you absolutely have to go to sleep with me, okay?"
Upon hearing Su Mu's words, Ling Yuan's face flushed slightly, a rare occurrence.
He nodded slightly and agreed.
Seeing Ling Yuan's expression, Su Mu felt helpless.
This woman probably wasn't thinking anything good just now.
However, Ling Yuan truly deserves to be one of the Four Beauties of the Spirit Hall.
However, Su Mu was not keen on fighting a battle where the few could defeat the many.
Something feels off.
Su Mu disguised his appearance.
They left the hotel with Ling Yuan.
Zhu Zhuqing was not with him this time.
After leaving Heaven Dou City.
The two stopped only after they had traveled a considerable distance from Heaven Dou City.
Along the way, Ling Yuan increasingly realized how terrifying Su Mu was.
I have a level 90 flying-type Martial Soul.
Even with its speed in the air, it couldn't shake off Su Mu.
Moreover, she didn't know how Su Mu flew.
Su Mu was also eager to know what level of combat power he would possess after becoming Soul Saint and acquiring the Martial Soul Avatar.
"Level 90 Titled Douluo, Martial Soul: Fiery Ling Yuan, Power Attack System."
After speaking, Ling Yuan released her Martial Soul, and a bird covered in flames appeared behind her.
Underfoot, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.
Nine Soul Rings emerged from beneath his feet.
Seeing this, Su Mu felt somewhat helpless.
All he could say was, "Level 70 Power Attack System Battle Soul Saint."
After saying that, Su Mu released his Martial Soul.
A three-pointed Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade appeared in Su Mu's hand.
Its feet were black, black, black, black, red, red, red.
Seven Soul Rings appeared.
"I'm sorry."
After Ling Yuan finished speaking, she attacked Su Mu.
Su Mu also charged towards Ling Yuan.
With a thud, the two separated and each took a few steps back.
Ling Yuan was even more shocked.
Neither of them used their Soul Skills in that last attack.
Moreover, she used 70% of her strength.
This holy son was completely unharmed.
Moreover, she had a feeling that Su Mu hadn't used his full strength.
"No need to test the waters, just go for it."
Su Mu glanced at Ling Yuan and spoke.
"Then I'll have to offend you, Your Majesty."
"The True Form of the Blazing Spirit Kite"
Ling Yuan's expression returned to calm, and her Seventh Soul Ring lit up beneath her feet.
Su Mu looked around, his expression turning serious.
"Seventh Soul Skill! Martial Soul Avatar!"
As the voice faded, Su Mu's 100,000-year-old God-bestowed Soul Ring lit up.