Douluo: Martial Soul Black Hole, Inheriting the God of Destruction at the Start

If it weren't for the fact that he saw potential in Tang San, and that Tang San was a student of his close friend Yu Xiaogang, he wouldn't want to deal with this mess at all!

"Dean, I'm not leaving! If I leave, what will happen to Xiao Wu?"

"You silly child, Xiao Wu is a 100,000-year spirit beast. Yu Xiaogang should have told you how much of a temptation a 100,000-year spirit ring is to a spirit master. You saw what happened just now; they even dared to offend Spirit Hall. Do you think they will easily give up on a 100,000-year spirit ring that is already within their reach?"

However, despite Chen Fei's earnest and well-meaning persuasion, Tang San remained unmoved.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan smiled and said, "Dean, since this student is so loyal and righteous, I don't mind giving him a chance!"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, a bad premonition arose in Chen Fei's heart.

"Tang San, as long as you can take three of my moves, I will let you take that 100,000-year spirit beast away!"

Hearing Yang Ziyuan's condition, Chen Fei felt that Tang San actually had a decent chance.

After all, in his view, Yang Ziyuan shouldn't be much older than Tang San.

Even if the other party also possessed innate full spirit power, it was impossible for him to defeat Tang San.

Because, when he helped Tang San hunt for his second spirit ring last time, he had witnessed the boy's strange and ingenious methods!

However, out of caution, he still asked carefully, "Young master, may I ask what your rank is?"

Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan gave a playful smile, and under his control, his spirit rings unfolded one by one—purple, purple, purple, black, red!

"A Spirit King?!! And he actually has a 100,000-year spirit ring?!!"

Although he had guessed that as the offspring of a Titled Douluo, Yang Ziyuan's strength couldn't be bad, he never imagined that Yang Ziyuan's strength would be even higher than his own!

To reach the rank of Spirit King at such an age, and to possess a 100,000-year spirit ring, he was simply a monster!

Beside him, Tang San also had a gloomy face.

A Spirit King with a 100,000-year spirit ring—could he really withstand three moves from such an opponent?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch his wrist.

Perhaps, this thing could help him!

Hearing Chen Fei's gasp of surprise, Yang Ziyuan remained completely calm.

If he hadn't yet completed his third God Trial, he could have even added another 100,000-year spirit ring.

Because, on the way to Nuoding City, he had just happened to break through to level 60!

"San, this is a battle with no chance of winning; you should just give up! As long as the green hills remain, there's no need to worry about firewood!"

After regaining his senses, Chen Fei advised in a low voice.

Given the opponent's strength, he didn't see any chance for Tang San at all!

In his eyes, even if Tang San possessed varied and unpredictable attack methods, he couldn't block the opponent's 100,000-year spirit skill!

What's more, the opponent was a Spirit King! If he really let them fight, with his own strength as a Spirit Sect, he wouldn't be able to save the boy in time!

Therefore, for the sake of Tang San's safety, he felt it was better to give up the challenge.

"I know this is a battle with no chance of winning. But for Xiao Wu's sake, I am willing to try! Otherwise, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life!"

Tang San took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

-08-11 00:52:27 Author: Kuangbiao de Xianyu

The people around them heard what Tang San said, with some feeling admiration and others mocking him for overestimating his own abilities.

"Tang San, stop going up there and making a fool of yourself. The guy is a noble Spirit King and even has a 100,000-year spirit ring; is he someone you can provoke?"

"You can't say it like that! Although Tang San's strength is poor, he has never given up on Xiao Wu. Just for that, I, Hu Hansan, respect him as a man!"

"Hmph, this is clearly just suffering for the sake of face! Once the guy beats him like a dead dog, let's see if he still dares to be so stubborn!"

Hearing the crowd's chatter, a faint trace of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Tang San's mouth.

These noble children were truly snobbish!

Previously, they had been intimidated by the strength of him and Xiao Wu. Now, seeing him lose his advantage, they immediately revealed their true colors.

"Dean, don't worry, I will do my best and will never let you down!"

After saying this, Tang San took a deep breath and walked toward Yang Ziyuan.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan's expression also turned cold, and a chilling light flickered in his eyes.

At this moment, with Tang Hao not by the boy's side, should he completely eliminate this trouble once and for all?

After thinking for a moment, he gave up on the idea.

Because killing Tang San at this time would do him more harm than good!

There were too many people at the scene; once he killed Tang San, it would definitely tarnish his reputation.

Moreover, if Tang Hao came looking for him afterward, it would be no small trouble.

Although he no longer feared Tang Hao, the Po Clan was a different story!

To a clan, a Titled Douluo hiding in the shadows waiting for an opportunity to take revenge was the most terrifying thing of all!

Therefore, to thoroughly eliminate Tang San, he had to kill Tang Hao first!

Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan felt somewhat disappointed.

Why couldn't Tang Hao just stay by Tang San's side?

If he had, he could have wiped them both out in one fell swoop!

However, recalling the purpose of his trip, he could only hope that Tang Hao was guarding the Blue Silver Empress.

Afterward, looking at the Tang San before him, Yang Ziyuan could only sigh to himself: "Sigh! At this point, I can only collect some interest from Tang San."

"Are you ready? If you are, I'm starting!"

Hearing this, Tang San cupped his hands and said: "Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, level 23 Tool Spirit Master, please enlighten me!"

"Good! First move, third soul skill, Origin Regression!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black hole emerged behind Yang Ziyuan.

Immediately after, a beam of dark light shot out from the black hole, heading straight for Tang San.

Seeing this, Tang San dared not be the least bit careless and hurriedly utilized Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to dodge the dark light.

The next second, a black mark appeared on his forehead.

Seeing this, the corners of Yang Ziyuan's mouth curled up slightly as he whispered: "Extract!"

Subsequently, the black hole behind him erupted with a powerful suction force.

However, strangely enough, this suction force seemed to have no effect at all.

Just as everyone was puzzled, they suddenly noticed that Tang San was already drenched in sweat!

At this moment, the look in Tang San's eyes as he stared at Yang Ziyuan was filled with terror.

Too terrifying! This guy was actually able to drain the soul power from within his body!

Feeling that less than ten percent of his soul power remained, Tang San's heart instantly sank.

The opponent had only used a thousand-year soul skill, yet he was already in such a sorry state.

If the opponent really used a hundred-thousand-year soul skill, what chance of survival would he have?

It seemed he had to strike first to gain the advantage!

That's right, his plan was to attack first and interrupt Yang Ziyuan's soul skill.

In this way, not only would he avoid the opponent's soul skill, but he could also quickly survive the three moves!

Thinking of this, Tang San quietly placed his left hand on the Silent Sleeve Arrow hidden on his right arm.

However, his small movements were all seen by Yang Ziyuan.

Seeing this, how could Yang Ziyuan not understand the other party's intentions?

After all, a certain stinky rabbit had just used that trick once!

However, he didn't care.

Because the Black Hole Martial Soul behind him gave him enough confidence!

"Second move, first soul skill"

Seeing that Yang Ziyuan wanted to activate his first soul skill, Tang San hurriedly pulled the trigger of the Silent Sleeve Arrow.

The next second, a small arrow shot straight toward Yang Ziyuan.

But to his surprise, the development of events did not go as he had expected.

He saw that just as the small arrow was about to touch Yang Ziyuan, it suddenly changed direction and was absorbed by the black hole behind him!

However, it was still to no avail.

Just as he was stunned, Yang Ziyuan's Abyssal Demon Prison had already enveloped him.