Soul Tool System Shocks the World: Can a Level-Twelve Soul Tool Kill Gods?

Battle Armor!

When those two words left the Mysterious Person Lin Xuan's mouth, they seemed to carry some magical power that made words become reality, causing the very air across Douluo Continent to freeze!

The Chat Group beyond the Sky Curtain instantly fell into an eerie silence.

Moments later, tsunami-like comments completely flooded the screen!

[Ning Fengzhi: Battle... Battle Armor? What is that? Forged from a Soul Beast's body, with the Clear Sky Hammer as its core... This, this is simply unheard of!]

[Yu Yuanzhen: It sounds... like some kind of armor worn on the body? But what use would Soul Masters have for armor in battle? Our Martial Souls and bodies are the strongest armor!]

[Tang Xiao: No! Didn't you hear clearly? Senior said "true" Battle Armor! That means this thing may have existed before!]

[Qian Daoliu: I've combed through every record in Spirit Hall and never seen the words "Battle Armor"... This may be a secret even older than divine inheritances!]

Everyone had gone mad!

The Clear Sky Ten Absolutes had already overturned everything they knew.

And now, another unheard-of "Battle Armor" had appeared!

Just how many earth-shattering secrets were hidden in that senior in green's mind?!

Within the Endless Fire Domain.

Lin Xuan looked at Tang Potian's fervent yet bewildered expression and smiled calmly. "The concept of Battle Armor is far too grand. With your current strength and understanding, you can't comprehend it yet. It will be the ultimate form of Soul Masters, Soul Tools, and Soul Beast power united as one."

"Your foundation has now been laid, but you're still missing the final piece of the puzzle."

As his words fell, the Mysterious Person casually waved a hand.

The space before Tang Potian instantly warped, and the phantom of a giant ape Soul Beast appeared out of thin air. It stood a hundred meters tall, its entire body packed with knotted muscles and radiating boundless brutality!

Roar—!

The giant ape threw back its head and roared. Though it was only a phantom, the sound waves alone made the sea of fire in the Endless Fire Domain churn!

"This... This is... a Titan Giant Ape?!"

Beyond the Sky Curtain, in the core region of the Star Dou Great Forest, a real Titan Giant Ape abruptly rose to its feet and beat its solid chest, letting out a grief-stricken roar!

It recognized it! That was one of its kin! And one with an exceptionally high cultivation!

Shrek Academy.

Xiao Wu's face turned deathly pale in an instant, and her delicate body began trembling uncontrollably.

"Er Ming... No, it isn't Er Ming..." she murmured, though her eyes had already filled with tears.

That aura came from the same source as her companion Er Ming's, but it was older and far more violent!

Within the Sky Curtain, Lin Xuan's voice rang out again, calm yet carrying an unquestionable dominance.

"Seventy-eight thousand years of cultivation. A Titan Giant Ape, the pinnacle of strength-type Soul Beasts."

"Today, I grant it to you as your eighth Soul Ring!"

Before his words could fade, the giant ape phantom let out an unwilling roar and exploded with a boom, transforming into an ink-black Soul Ring that flickered with terrifying light as it descended toward Tang Potian's head!

The eighth ring! A seventy-thousand-year Titan Giant Ape!

Holy shit!

Within the Chat Group, the Clear Sky Sect disciples went completely wild!

[Tang Xiao: A seventy-thousand-year Titan Giant Ape! Heavens! It's the king of land-based strength! Its power attribute perfectly complements the Clear Sky Hammer!]

[Tang Hao: Good! Good! Good! With this Soul Ring, the ancestor's strength will surge once more! This Soul Ring was practically tailor-made for the Clear Sky Hammer!]

Tang Potian didn't hesitate in the slightest. He sat cross-legged and allowed that terrifying black Soul Ring to merge into his body.

Violent power rampaged through every limb and bone in his body, but with the iron will and formidable physique forged through two years of grueling cultivation, he forcibly endured it!

Several hours later, Tang Potian abruptly opened his eyes, and eight Soul Rings soared into the sky!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!

The aura of a peak Rank Eighty-Nine Soul Douluo was several times more powerful than before!

Simply standing there, he made the surrounding space twist slightly beneath the sheer terror of his pure strength!

Yet just as everyone thought Tang Potian's cultivation had come to an end, Lin Xuan made another move.

He looked toward Poseidon, who had remained silent all along, his eyes as deep as a sea of stars, and said, "Poseidon, your spiritual power reigns supreme in this age. No one can match your control over energy circuits."

Then he looked at Tang Potian. "And you were born to be the finest divine craftsman. Next, the two of you will work together to recreate for me the glory of a lost era."

With that, the Mysterious Person flicked a finger, and two beams of light shot into their foreheads.

They contained a vast amount of knowledge about "Soul Tools"!

From Level One to Level Nine, from design blueprints to core formations, from energy transmission to material selection—it encompassed everything in exhaustive detail!

"Soul Tools?"

Poseidon and Tang Potian absorbed the information in their minds, both showing intense interest.

"Master, you mean for us to create this kind of... weapon that can give even ordinary people immense destructive power?" Tang Potian asked.

"Weapons? No." Lin Xuan shook his head. "That's merely the most basic application of Soul Tools. What I truly want is something capable of changing the entire continent's balance of power."

The scene shifted in the next instant.

Inside a massive workshop in the Endless Fire Domain.

Poseidon's eyes shone with divine light as he used his god-level spiritual power to trace incomparably complex golden energy circuits through the air.

Tang Potian wielded a smaller Clear Sky Hammer, repeatedly hammering and shaping pieces of rare metal. His technique was exquisite beyond compare, as if formed by heaven itself!

The two worked together flawlessly!

Before long, a strangely shaped metal tube was forged.

It was entirely black, engraved with golden patterns, and carried a beauty that blended technology with fantasy.

"The Soul Tool Gun is complete!" Tang Potian's eyes gleamed with excitement.

"Test its power," Lin Xuan's voice said.

Tang Potian nodded, picked up the Soul Tool Gun, and fed a thread of Soul Power into it.

Buzz—!

The golden lines on the gun's body lit up one after another, and terrifying energy gathered at its muzzle!

"Go!"

A blazing white beam abruptly shot out!

Boom!!!

A thousand-meter-tall volcano in the distance had its upper half instantly flattened by that single beam! Smoke and dust billowed into the sky!

Its power had actually reached the level of a full-force strike from a three-ring Soul Elder!

Silence!

Deathly silence!

Everyone both inside and outside the Sky Curtain was dumbfounded!

Wouldn't an ordinary person holding this thing be able to casually kill a Soul Grandmaster?!

Shrek Academy.

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted. He stared fixedly at the Sky Curtain, his fists unconsciously clenching.

No... Impossible!

How could this crudely made iron tube possibly compare to the mechanical hidden weapons of my Tang Sect!

His pride, the peerless arts of the Tang Sect that he took such pride in, seemed to have suffered an unprecedented challenge and humiliation at that moment!

Yet Tang Xiao and Tang Hao's words in the Chat Group were like two resounding slaps, viciously striking him across the face.

[Tang Xiao: What an excellent Soul Tool! The ancestor truly can do anything! Such godlike craftsmanship is the true Great Dao!]

[Tang Hao: Third, do you see now? This is what the methods of a true powerhouse look like! Those hidden weapons of yours are nothing more than petty tricks. Before the ancestor's wisdom, they're not worth mentioning! Stop wasting time on those crooked paths and learn the proper way from the ancestor!]

Those words, brimming with the authority of a feudal patriarch, made Tang San's face flush scarlet. His chest tightened, and he nearly coughed up blood!

He wanted to argue, but he couldn't say a single word.

Because the facts were right before him!

And this Soul Tool seemed to be only the beginning!

Spirit Hall, the two great empires, the Upper Three Sects... At that moment, the leaders of every major faction could no longer sit still!

They recalled the broken metal components excavated from ancient ruins.

So... those had been Soul Tools!

So the ancient era had possessed such terrifying technology!

If they could master this technology...

For a time, countless eyes blazed with a fire called greed.

Just as the entire continent trembled at the Soul Tool Gun's power, the Mysterious Person's indifferent voice, filled with supreme confidence, slowly rang out from the Sky Curtain.

It was like a basin of ice water poured over everyone's heads.

"There's no need to make such a fuss."

"This is merely a lowest-tier Level-Three Soul Tool, one that has only just touched the threshold of the Soul Tool world."

He paused, his gaze seeming to pierce through endless ages of time, before speaking words that made even gods tremble.

"In my memories, there are Level-Twelve Fixed-Installation Soul Tool Shells capable of severely wounding gods!"

"With one shot, even a Limit Douluo would be reduced to ashes on the spot!"