Dugu Bo, Deceased

Without any hesitation, without any doubt.

Porcupinefish Douluo felt that Qian Yu was right about one thing: once someone is confirmed to be an enemy, one must cut the weeds and dig up the roots, regardless of the means used.

In the past, under the leadership of the Grand Pontiff, Martial Soul Hall was simply too upright and honorable.

That was precisely why they lost so miserably.

Now that only they remained, what was the point of worrying about rules or human sentiment?

It was simply laughable.

Occupying an absolute position of advantage, why should one reason with the opponent or promise them anything?

"True enough, all of this is what this old man deserves!"

Seeing Porcupinefish Douluo refuse so decisively, Dugu Bo knew that this matter was beyond negotiation.

But he was unwilling to give up!

He had finally obtained a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone and intended to return to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well to find more medicinal herbs to gift to his granddaughter, which was why he had returned to the Sunset Forest.

Sensing a battle between Title Douluo in the distance, Dugu Bo had gone to take a look.

On the current Douluo Continent, he was acquainted with every Title Douluo, which was why he had been so careless.

He never imagined that one moment of negligence would cost him his life here.

Yet, he still wanted to fight to escape and deliver this Soul Bone to his granddaughter.

Even though his granddaughter already possessed a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, why was he so insistent on this?

This involved the matter of Tang San curing his poison.

At first, he had been happy that his family had found a way to neutralize the toxins.

But as time passed, as his strength increased, and after every battle and every use of his soul power, he discovered that new toxins were constantly gestating within his body.

And there was a limit to how much a Soul Bone could contain.

In other words, this method treated the symptoms but not the root cause.

But now that Tang San was a deity and had left the Douluo Continent, even if he wanted to seek justice, what could he possibly say?

Therefore, he had to find another way.

The simplest and most efficient method was to obtain another Soul Bone.

As part of the victorious side and having made a significant contribution on the battlefield, he was entitled to a share of the spoils.

He had successfully obtained a Soul Bone over forty thousand years old.

With this Soul Bone, Yanyan would be able to live for several more decades.

"You're the one!"

The next moment, Dugu Bo erupted with ferocity, charging straight toward the direction where Yan was located.

Among them, this kid was the only one who wasn't a Title Douluo, making him the best direction for a breakout.

"You underestimate me that much?"

Facing the heavily injured Dugu Bo, who had lost an arm, Yan felt no fear.

The next moment, his Soul Ring began to rotate.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Lord Avatar!"

"Eighth Soul Skill, Fire Dragon Instant Kill!"

Facing a Title Douluo, Yan dared not show the slightest contempt, unleashing his Martial Soul Avatar right from the start.

Even if it meant falling into a period of weakness afterward, it was better than any mishaps occurring.

Besides, he was now a Soul Douluo, no longer a Soul Saint; after unleashing his Martial Soul Avatar again, he would not be weakened for three days as he had been when he was a Soul Saint.

His eighth soul skill came from a seventy-thousand-year-old Two-Headed Fire Lizard.

It was a soul skill with extremely powerful explosive force.

Using the power of magma to condense eight giant flame lizards, each one instantly unleashed two hundred percent of its power, attacking the target simultaneously.

Under the amplification of his Lord Avatar, the power unleashed by his eighth soul skill was even more formidable.

The next moment, the eight powerful flame lizards moved in unison, tearing and biting at Dugu Bo.

After consuming the ten-thousand-year spiritual herb and the roots of the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, the power of Yan's flames had increased significantly.

To a certain extent, he was capable of suppressing Dugu Bo.

The Flame Lord was an ancient martial soul, incredibly powerful.

Whether in explosive power, defense, or destructive capability, it was astonishingly strong.

At this moment, Yan went all out, attacking the heavily injured Dugu Bo.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sounds of powerful force colliding rang out incessantly; in just a single exchange, Yan had suppressed Dugu Bo.

With such an opportunity, how could the others let it slip by?

Snake Lance Douluo struck again, seizing the opening to tear away more than half of Dugu Bo's body with a single blow. Porcupinefish Douluo stepped forward, twisting off Dugu Bo's head while simultaneously devouring the surrounding virulent poison to prevent it from spreading and affecting the others.

In the span of just a dozen breaths, a generation of Title Douluo, Dugu Bo, had perished just like that.

"How is this possible?"

Before his death, Dugu Bo stared fixedly in the direction of Yan, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

He was clearly only a Soul Douluo, so why was he able to block him, and why did he possess such formidable power?

But facts are facts.

No matter how filled with resentment his heart was, he could no longer speak.

"The head Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone is finally in hand."

After digging that Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone from Dugu Bo's remains, a smile filled Porcupinefish Douluo's face.

That brat Qian Yu was right; killing soul beasts to drop Soul Rings is nowhere near as fast as killing people to drop Soul Bones.

He then took the opportunity to check Dugu Bo's storage Soul Tool and was immediately ecstatic.

There was an unexpected harvest: he had obtained another Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.

Not only was it highly compatible with him, but its quality was absolutely no less than that head Soul Bone.

Porcupinefish Douluo was truly happy.

With his accumulation and foundation, he was already confident in breaking through to level 93 within a month or two. Now that he had obtained two more Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones, he felt that if he fused them after his breakthrough, he could reach level 94 directly.

"Is the battle over?"

Qian Yu looked into the distance, feeling a bit more at ease.

Although he could not see the specific scene of the battle, he could grasp the general situation from the fluctuations and the state of the battlefield.

Soon, Snake Lance Douluo and the others appeared before Qian Yu and his group.

"Senior, how was the harvest?"

Seeing the undisguised excitement on Porcupinefish Douluo's face, Qian Yu knew the harvest must have exceeded expectations.

"A head Soul Bone of over twenty thousand years, and a right leg bone of forty thousand, likely nearly fifty thousand years."

Porcupinefish Douluo did not hide his gains at all.

With the continuous appearance of Soul Bones during this period, the members of their team were no longer as tense as they once were over a single Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.

Besides, these two Soul Bones were very special; other than him, no one dared to absorb them easily.

Therefore, Porcupinefish Douluo did not conceal them.

"Is that Medusa head Soul Bone only twenty thousand years old?"

Learning this answer, Qian Yu was quite surprised.

After all, the original work did not explicitly state the age of this Soul Bone, only that it was over ten thousand years old.

Some had speculated that this Soul Bone was likely obtained by Dugu Bo from killing a soul beast on the periphery before entering the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, and that Dugu Bo had become a Title Douluo because of this Soul Bone and his Soul Ring.

They believed this Soul Bone was at least sixty or seventy thousand years old.

Qian Yu had been quite curious about it.

Now it seemed he had overestimated it.