"Whoosh--!"
A sharp sound broke through the air.
Without the obstruction of the sickle blade, Eastern Extremity Slaughtering Sword pierced the heart of the Mantis beast without any hindrance.
The blade of the sword sank into its chest and came out from its back, carrying a stream of dark golden blood, nailed to the ground behind it, and the tail of the sword hummed and trembled.
The giant beast Mantis lowered his head and glanced at the large hole that penetrated the front and back of his chest. Dark golden blood gushes out from the wound and drips onto the sand along the gaps in the carapace.
Its arms hung down feebly, the light on its body was completely extinguished, and there was a hint of regret and relief in its tone:
"What a sword. It's a pity that I didn't catch it..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the Mantis beast could no longer hold up. It collapsed with a roar, and its huge body hit the ground, exploding into a cloud of smoke and dust.
Smoke and dust swept around like a sandstorm, shrouding the entire ruins of the Colosseum in chaos.
Zhao Linchuan stretched out his hand, and Eastern Extremity Slaughtering Sword rose into the air from the sand, spun around in the air, and flew back lightly into his palm.
The dust slowly fell away, revealing the scene on the ground.
On the ground, the corpse of the Mantis beast had disappeared, leaving only a pile of sand in the shape of Mantis's corpse spread out where it fell.
And directly above the pile of sand, there is a dark golden Soul Ring floating quietly, exuding a Demigod level of pressure!
There is a goose egg-sized bead floating in the center of Soul Ring. The bead is made of dark gold, and a halo of energy that is so thick that it is almost solidified flows inside. It makes people intimidated, but they can't help but be attracted by it.
Ling Yuan was awakened by the huge fighting noise.
She stood up from the corner, walked over dumbfounded, her eyes swept back and forth on the dark golden Soul Ring and the bead several times, and said incomprehensibly:
"My uncle... you actually killed that Soul Beast?"
"Also, what grade is that Soul Ring?"
"Just looking at it, I feel like Soul Power is running at a standstill..."
"I'll talk to you later." Zhao Linchuan stretched out his hand towards the goose egg-sized bead, sucked it into his palm, felt the power in it, and then put the bead into Soul Tool first.
He sat down cross-legged and said seriously, "Don't leave, help me protect the Dharma, and I will give you some benefits later."
"Uncle, do you want to absorb that Soul Ring?" As soon as Ling Yuan finished speaking, he immediately reached out and covered his lips.
She felt that her words were a bit stupid. Since this uncle had the ability to kill this extremely powerful Soul Beast, it seemed that he really had the ability to absorb its Soul Ring.
Ling Yuan lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Zhao Linchuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and was about to absorb Soul Ring.
Zhao Linchuan At this moment, Soul Power's aura was extremely sharp, like a sword that had just been unsheathed, making Ling Yuan subconsciously take a step back.
'That's... he has two Martial Soul...?'
This discovery made Ling Yuan unable to help but feel scared.
If he discovers his secret, will he kill someone and silence him?
"My uncle's Twin Martial Souls is not some hidden secret."
"If you can't sit still, go and clean up the battlefield. I won't treat you badly afterwards." Zhao Linchuan's voice came from in front of her, with a calm tone.
Ling Yuan nodded silently, half relieved, turned around and walked towards the ruins.
A total of four Titled Douluo died here.
In the battle just now, Ling Yuan clearly saw two pieces of Spirit Bone falling from the bodies of those Titled Douluo.
This made Ling Yuan's heart extremely hot.
Although she has become a titled elder of the Spirit Hall, she doesn't even have a piece of Spirit Bone on her body.
If this uncle could reward her with a piece of Spirit Bone afterwards, plus the grace of saving her life just now, even if Zhao Linchuan asked her to give him the "first blood" after she woke up, she Ling Yuan would admit it.
About half an hour later.
After some searching, Ling Yuan found the two fallen pieces of Spirit Bone.
The two pieces of Spirit Bone, one black and one dark green, are both about 50,000 years old.
Ling Yuan glanced at Zhao Linchuan who was absorbing Soul Ring in the distance. He swallowed again and again, but in the end he did not dare to think of swallowing it for himself.
She placed Spirit Bone on the ground, then glanced at the clear lake water, hesitating whether to take a bath or change out of her rags.
And at this moment--
"Boom--!"
A dark golden wave of air suddenly erupted from Zhao Linchuan's body, heading towards her like a tsunami!
Ling Yuan quickly picked up Soul Power to resist. A fiery red Soul Power barrier was propped up from her palm, blocking the air wave with difficulty.
The air wave swept away into the distance, causing the lake water to rise to a height of several feet. Ling Yuan put away Soul Power in his palm, then looked at Zhao Linchuan who had already stood up, and murmured to himself with a blank expression:
"Have you absorbed Soul Ring so quickly?"
"Is this still a human being?"
The ninth Soul Ring of Ling Yuan is as old as 80,000 years old and is the leader among the ninth Soul Ring.
But the problem is, when she was absorbing the ninth Soul Ring, it took three whole days and three nights!
How long has this uncle been using it?
A little more than half an hour?
Zhao Linchuan had already stepped over at this time.
He glanced at the Spirit Bone on the ground and did not reach out to pick it up. Instead, he walked to the water and said as he walked:
"Come here, let me upgrade Soul Ring for you and give you some benefits."
"Ah? Can Soul Ring be upgraded?" Ling Yuan followed him with a blank look on his face.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Ling Yuan stood by the water, his mouth slightly open, and the expression on his face seemed to be that his world view was shattered.
Around her, there are nine Soul Ring, three purple, five black and one red.
Zhao Linchuan then said in a gentle tone:
"With the blessing of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, your Soul Master road will definitely go further."
"Go pick up those two pieces of Spirit Bone and absorb them. Consider them the hush money I gave you."
Zhao Linchuan's voice brought Ling Yuan back to his senses.
She glanced at Zhao Linchuan who was sitting on the shore washing up, hesitated for a moment, and there was a hint of temptation and shyness in her tone:
"Uncle, you just finished the battle, and then you absorbed another Soul Ring that is far older than 100,000 years."
"This will... be very angry, right?"
With that said, Ling Yuan walked slowly to Zhao Linchuan.
She bent down and put her hands on her knees. The few strands of rags on her body fell down under the pull of gravity, and three points and one line were faintly visible under the rags.
"Uncle... do you need Ling Yuan to help you vent your anger?"
Ling Yuan Before he finished speaking--
"Thump!"
Zhao Linchuan grabbed her arm and pulled her into the clear lake water.
"Ah--!!"
The water splashed up Lao Gao, and Ling Yuan screamed in surprise. Before he could struggle, Zhao Linchuan pressed his head against his abdomen.