Douluo Chat Group: Starting from Exposing the Tang Father and Son
Chapter 50

Lu Ming's Blue Silver Emperor! Tang San's Bloodline Submits! Blue Silver Bind Becomes a Joke!

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That black glow was so pure, so profound, radiating a terrifying aura that made hearts tremble.

A Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring!

"What?!"

Ning Rongrong's cry was filled with horror.

Zhu Zhuqing's pupils suddenly contracted as well.

His third spirit ring was a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring?

How was that possible!

It overturned every convention in the Soul Master world!

However, Lu Ming gave them no more time to be shocked.

As the Black Soul Ring lit up, a vast force gathered in his palm.

He merely pushed forward casually.

"Boom—!"

Dai Mubai's White Tiger Fierce Light Wave and Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line were like paper before Lu Ming's power. The instant they made contact, they were torn apart and annihilated.

Immediately afterward, an irresistible force slammed viciously into the two of them.

"Pfft!"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun spat blood and flew backward like kites with snapped strings, crashing heavily off the Arena Stage and suffering severe injuries on the spot.

The entire venue once again fell into Dead Silence.

Only Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and the others remained standing there in a daze, staring at the man enveloped by the Black Soul Ring.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Lu Ming's upright figure and felt the powerful aura emanating from him. Strange light flickered repeatedly in her Cat Eyes.

This man was so powerful.

What Zhu Zhuqing needed was precisely such a powerful support.

Perhaps this man could...

But I still need to test his strength further.

Light gleamed in Zhu Zhuqing's Cat Eyes.

She took a Deep Breath, her blazing gaze fixed on Lu Ming as she spoke in a crisp, resolute voice.

"Rongrong, strengthen me!"

At those words, Ning Rongrong, who had remained in the rear providing support, suddenly came back to her senses.

She glanced at Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, who had already fallen, then at Xiao Wu, who remained unconscious. A grave look appeared on her little face.

"Alright!"

Without the slightest hesitation, a delicate seven-tiered pagoda quietly appeared in Ning Rongrong's fair right hand.

"Seven Treasures Emerge, Glazed!"

Along with her clear cry, two dazzling rays of light shot from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda and landed precisely upon Zhu Zhuqing.

"Seven Treasures Have Names, first: Strength!"

"Second: Speed!"

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing felt powerful strength flood into every limb and bone, while her body became lighter than ever before.

The Third Spirit Ring on her body, that purple Thousand Year Soul Ring, suddenly lit up!

"Third Spirit Skill, Nether Slash!"

Zhu Zhuqing vanished from where she stood, transforming into a black phantom almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. With a shrill whistle through the air, she lunged straight for Lu Ming's throat!

This was her strongest single-target attack. With the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda's thirty-percent boost to speed and strength, its power had reached a terrifying level.

Even a Soul Ancestor would never dare take it head-on!

Below the stage, Liu Erlong's heart instantly leaped into her throat.

Yu Xiaogang's lips curved slightly upward. He seemed to have already seen Lu Ming being severely injured.

The support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda combined with the Hell Spirit Cat's extreme speed was perfect coordination.

Yet Lu Ming's expression remained as calm as water in the face of this fatal strike.

He did not even move a single step.

Just as the cat claws gleaming with cold light were about to touch his skin.

Lu Ming moved.

He merely raised his hand gently.

No soul ring lit up, nor was there any fluctuation of Soul Power.

Several deep-blue vines burst from the ground beneath his feet without warning. Their speed was actually slightly faster than Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Slash!

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Like living spirit serpents, the vines instantly wrapped around Zhu Zhuqing's limbs and waist from extremely tricky angles.

Then they yanked backward and tightened!

"What?"

Zhu Zhuqing's pupils shook violently as her charging body came to an abrupt halt in midair.

It was as if all the strength in her body had been drained away in an instant. She could not move at all.

The Blue Silver Grass vines bound her hands and feet behind her back in a peculiar position, forcing her body to arch forward into an embarrassing pose.

Turtle Shell Bind!

In that instant, Zhu Zhuqing's already breathtakingly voluptuous figure was outlined to perfection, every curve brimming with astonishing allure.

She was suspended in midair, with only her toes barely able to touch the ground.

After a single exchange, she had not even touched the corner of her opponent's clothes before being subdued so easily.

Zhu Zhuqing was completely stunned.

Then an overwhelming surge of shame and anger flooded her heart. Her cheeks became scorching hot with a boom, turning so red they seemed ready to drip blood.

This position... was far too humiliating!

"Bastard! Let Zhuqing go!"

Below the stage, Dai Mubai, who had only just caught his breath, saw this scene and instantly went red-eyed, letting out an enraged roar.

He felt as though the top of his head was glowing green.

Although he had already broken with Zhu Zhuqing, in his eyes, she was still his woman, the forbidden possession of his Evil Eye White Tiger!

And now, another man was publicly humiliating her in this manner!

Lu Ming did not pay the slightest attention to Dai Mubai's barking.

His gaze swept across the Arena Stage.

At this moment, only Tang San, Oscar, and Ning Rongrong remained standing.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's panicked little face, Oscar gathered his courage and stepped in front of her, shouting with blustering bravado.

"Rongrong, don't be afraid. I'll protect you!"

As he spoke, his Sausage Martial Soul had already appeared in his hand.

Lu Ming glanced at him, pity in his eyes.

The next second, his figure vanished from where he stood.

"Bang!"

Oscar only felt his vision blur before an irresistible force struck his abdomen.

He flew backward like a cannonball, directly falling from the Arena Stage to join Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

Ning Rongrong stared blankly at the scene, her little mouth slightly open.

Oscar... had been kicked off the stage just like that?

Crippled!

What a useless cripple!

He could not even hold out for one second!

She cursed inwardly, but her body trembled slightly from fear.

Lu Ming appeared again, already standing before her.

"You... what are you going to do?"

Ning Rongrong staggered back two steps in fright, her voice carrying a sobbing tone.

Yet Lu Ming ignored her again and merely turned his gaze toward the last person.

Tang San.

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and a suppressed killing intent radiated from his body.

"You deserve to die!"

He spoke each word slowly as the First Spirit Ring beneath his feet lit up.

"First Spirit Ability, Blue Silver Bind!"

Countless Blue Silver Grass blades surged wildly from the ground like a vast net, blotting out the sky as they descended upon Lu Ming.

At the same time, Tang San flipped his left hand, and a completely black Clear Sky Hammer covered in patterns appeared in his palm!

"Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer!"

Tang San roared. His small body erupted with strength utterly disproportionate to his size as he swung the Clear Sky Hammer toward Lu Ming's head!

Lu Ming looked at him, a mocking smile tugging at his lips.

"The same Martial Soul is truly wasted in your hands."

Before his words had even faded, the approaching Blue Silver Grass, upon entering within three meters of his body, withered and retreated as though they were subjects encountering their king.

Facing the whistling Clear Sky Hammer, Lu Ming merely extended two fingers.

His index and middle fingers.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound rang out.

The mighty Clear Sky Hammer, capable of shattering stone tablets and splitting rocks, was casually caught between his two fingers.

The terrifying force transmitted through the hammer vanished without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

Tang San's face instantly turned deathly pale.

How was this possible?!

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