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

Otherwise, what would the Soul Master Tournament championship have to do with Martial Soul Hall?

"Ziyuan, have you considered your grandmother's proposal from before? Do you want to come and take a look at my Skywater Academy?"

After experiencing the strength of Yang Ziyuan's talent, Shui Wuyue couldn't wait to pull him into her academy immediately.

"Not for now. I still have a lot of soul master knowledge to learn. Besides, I have other things I need to do. Furthermore, my grandfather would never agree to it, so..."

"Is that so! Then I'll wait for that old guy Yang Wuhui to come back, and I'll discuss it with him then!"

Shui Wuyue was also at a loss.

Although she desperately wanted Yang Ziyuan to enroll in Skywater Academy, she didn't want to force him.

After all, Yang Ziyuan was her own grandson!

Standing to the side, Yang Tianyu breathed a secret sigh of relief when he saw that Yang Ziyuan hadn't agreed.

Thank goodness, thank goodness! If she had managed to spirit his son away, would the old man have spared him once he returned?

At this moment, Yang Ziyuan suddenly thought of something.

Following that, he walked toward the corpse of the Evil Spirit Orca.

"Son, what are you doing?"

"I'm checking to see if it dropped a Soul Bone!"

In no time at all, Yang Ziyuan stood before the Evil Spirit Orca's corpse with a look of disappointment.

"Son, a Soul Bone is something that is hard to come by! Besides, given this Evil Spirit Orca's cultivation, it would at most yield a seven or eight-hundred-year Soul Bone. Such a bone wouldn't be of much use to you. If you really want a Soul Bone, once you advance to a Soul Emperor, you can choose a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone from the family treasury!"

"A Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone? Our family has things like that?"

"Of course! We are, after all, a family with a Soul Douluo, so we do have a few Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones! However, the quality isn't great—only about twenty or thirty thousand years."

Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan lost interest.

With that said, he summoned his Black Hole.

The next moment, the corpse of the Evil Spirit Orca was swallowed up directly!

At the same time, a vast and pure surge of power flooded into Yang Ziyuan's body.

"My physical strength and mental power have increased quite a bit!"

Noticing the changes in himself, Yang Ziyuan swept away the regret of not obtaining a Soul Bone.

At this moment, however, Shui Wuyue and Yang Tianyu were frowning deeply.

"Ziyuan, it's best if you do less of this soul beast devouring in the future! Even if you must devour, be careful not to let anyone see you! Otherwise, you will be branded as an Evil Soul Master!"

Hearing Shui Wuyue's warning, Yang Ziyuan nodded slightly to show he understood.

Subsequently, with Yang Tianyu's help, he absorbed the soul ring of the other Evil Spirit Orca in the same manner.

"Son, how is it? What are the effects of your two soul skills?"

"Uh, they're alright. My first soul skill is called Abyssal Demon Prison, and it's an illusion-type soul skill! It can pull the target into an Abyssal Illusion, forcing them to fight another version of themselves. If they are defeated, their soul will dissipate!"

"An illusion-type soul skill? And the effect is this strong?"

Yang Tianyu couldn't help but exclaim.

Although he hadn't encountered many illusion-type soul skills, he had heard his father, Yang Wuhui, mention that soul masters of this type were extremely troublesome.

Originally, he hadn't believed it at all. But now, he had no choice but to believe it!

"But, this Evil Spirit Orca doesn't have any mental attributes, right? How could it give you an illusion-type soul skill?"

"I don't know either, perhaps it's because of my martial soul!"

He was just as confused as to why he had obtained an illusion-type soul skill from the Evil Spirit Orca.

In this regard, he could only attribute it to his Black Hole Martial Soul.

Shui Wuyue, meanwhile, looked solemn, as if she were pondering something.

"Ziyuan, does such a powerful soul skill have any limitations?"

"There aren't any limitations, but the consumption is quite high. With my current level 25 soul power, I can use it at most seven or eight times before my soul power is exhausted."

"Seven or eight times?"

Hearing this, Shui Wuyue couldn't help but roll her eyes.

But Yang Ziyuan was actually able to release it seven or eight times in a row?

Of course, this type of soul skill was easy to break: one simply needed higher mental power than the caster.

However, given this little guy's devouring methods, she found it hard to imagine just how high his mental power would reach in the future!

"Ziyuan, what about your second soul skill?"

"Oh, my second soul skill is called Destruction Demon Light, and it's an area-of-effect skill. Once I release the skill, any enemy struck by the demon light will take damage. Furthermore, the damage from the demon light cannot be healed; it can only be purged by using a large amount of soul power! Otherwise, the demon light will continue to absorb the target's soul power!"

After hearing Yang Ziyuan's explanation, Yang Tianyu couldn't help but click his tongue: "Tsk, tsk, tsk! Isn't that a bit too overbearing?"

"Indeed!"

Shui Wuyue nodded in complete agreement.

She finally understood why Yang Ziyuan had been chosen by the gods.

As it turned out, this kid not only possessed extraordinary talent, but his luck was also heaven-defying!

If such a person wasn't chosen as a successor, wouldn't all these years of living have been in vain?

"Ziyuan, since you have already obtained your soul ring, Grandma will head back now. I'll come to see you again once your grandfather returns!"

Shui Wuyue, still in shock, did not want to stay any longer.

After all, no one knew what kind of astonishing thing Yang Ziyuan might do next.

"Take care, Grandma!"

Seeing Shui Wuyue leave, Yang Ziyuan did not try to make her stay.

Meanwhile, in the God Realm.

"Destruction, haven't you gone a bit too far?"

In a magnificent palace, a stunning woman dressed in luxurious green robes was questioning a man in black.

This woman was none other than the Goddess of Life!

Standing before the Goddess of Life was the God of Destruction, the very deity who had chosen Yang Ziyuan!

"What do you mean by 'too far'?"

"Don't play dumb! If it weren't for you, could that child's soul skill have turned out like that?"

Hearing this, the God of Destruction awkwardly rubbed his nose.

"Life, it wasn't easy for me to find a suitable successor, you know? What's wrong with giving him a little help?"

"I don't care! If that guy Asura finds out, you can explain it to him yourself!"

"Explain it I shall! Besides, once my Scepter of Destruction is repaired, it's not yet certain who holds the title of the strongest combatant in the God Realm!"

-08-10 17:33:40 Author: Kuangbiao de Xianyu

One month later, in the Star Luo Empire, at the base of the Breaking Clan.

"Patriarch, that person..."

Looking at the clansman reporting in a panic, a flicker of anger appeared on Yang Wudi's face.

"What is the meaning of this panic? Slow down and speak clearly!"

"Patriarch, Yang Wuhui has returned!"

"What?!! My uncle is back?"

Hearing this, Yang Wudi immediately lost his composure and hurriedly stood up to head outside.

Before long, he finally saw his long-awaited uncle, Yang Wuhui!

Seeing his uncle return, Yang Wudi immediately went to greet him.

"Uncle, you've finally returned!"

"Mm."

Seeing Yang Wuhui respond with such indifference, Yang Wudi did not get angry.

"Uncle, where have you been all these years? We were worried sick about you! Do you have any idea what the Breaking Clan has been through during the time you were gone?"

"Alright, alright! Let's not talk about those things anymore! I have returned this time to discuss something with you!"

Seeing that his uncle seemed unwilling to discuss the topic, Yang Wudi had no choice but to drop the matter.

"Uncle, let's go inside and talk."

"Mm."