Bibi Dong's Heart Stirred, White World Erupted, Black Tang Chuan's Three Overpowered Soul Skills

[Xiao Wu briefly considered the effects of the Soul-Devouring Domain.]

[She immediately understood that the longer this dragged on.]

[The more disadvantageous it would be for her.]

[She could only grit her teeth and charge at Tang Chuan.]

[Her first soul skill, Waist Bow, combined with her own explosive burst of power.]

[And brought her before Tang Chuan in an instant as she whipped out a kick.]

[Yet this all-out strike, which could easily defeat a hundred-year Soul Beast.]

[Was swiftly blocked by Blue Silver Grass emerging from the ground.]

[Xiao Wu was greatly startled.]

[She discovered that the Blue Silver Grass was absurdly resilient, effortlessly neutralizing the terrifying impact of her kick.]

[Unwilling to accept it, she tried several more times.]

[Yet it was all useless. Instead, under the effects of the Soul-Devouring Domain, her stamina was being depleted several times faster.]

[In the end, she lay on the ground drenched in fragrant sweat and gasping for breath, unable to move.]

["That's all you've got? I haven't even used my soul skills or Spirit Bone skills yet."]

[Tang Chuan smiled teasingly.]

["What? You haven't used any soul skills yet?"]

["Then what was that near-flawless defense from all that Blue Silver Grass just now?"]

[Xiao Wu cried out, her expression freezing.]

[So she had exhausted herself fighting for so long without even forcing out one of his soul skills.]

["Perhaps it's the Blue Silver Grass's automatic protective trait."]

[At that moment, Lan Yin had also carried Ning Rongrong back.]

[Seeing Ning Rongrong sleeping so soundly, Xiao Wu irritably reached out and lightly tickled her soft, supple waist.]

[Ning Rongrong woke up with a dazed expression, then hurriedly resisted after coming to her senses.]

["So, Xiao Chuan, what are your soul ring and Spirit Bone skills?"]

[Lan Yin asked curiously. Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong stopped fooling around and looked over together.]

["My first soul skill, Soul Devouring, is an auxiliary-type soul skill."]

["It provides a 50% boost to all attributes, but this skill consumes an enormous amount of Soul Power and stamina."]

["In my current condition, I can maintain it for one minute at most."]

[As Tang Chuan finished speaking.]

[Ning Rongrong's heart suddenly skipped a beat.]

["A 50% boost to all attributes? That much?"]

[She did some quick calculations.]

[For her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to achieve that level of enhancement, she would need at least the cultivation of a four-ring Soul Ancestor.]

[Compared to that, the drawback of lasting only one minute was practically nothing.]

"Damn, isn't that Boss Dai's White Tiger Vajra Transformation?"

The moment Ma Hongjun heard the skill's effects, it sounded extremely familiar to him.

He remembered it very clearly.

Back when Dai Mubai fought in the Soul Arena and unleashed the White Tiger Vajra Transformation.

Even when he had only just entered the Soul Elder rank, he could still fight evenly against some famous high-level Soul Elders.

"No. By comparison, this Tang Chuan's soul skill is probably even better."

"A boost to all attributes is far beyond something as simple as Mubai's third soul skill doubling his strength, defense, and speed."

Flender was, after all, a veteran Soul Sage.

Naturally, he understood just how terrifying an all-attribute boost was.

And when the naturally competitive Dai Mubai heard the dean say that.

He naturally pursed his lips in displeasure, feeling thoroughly annoyed.

A Blue Silver Grass Soul Master.

So what if he got an all-attribute boost early on?

Could he really intend to become an assault-type Soul Master and fight in close quarters?

Ridiculous.

["Then what about your External Soul Bone, Brother Tang Chuan?" Xiao Wu continued to ask.]

[Tang Chuan rubbed his chin, his expression somewhat strange.]

["My Spirit Bone skill is called Soul Severing."]

["But this soul skill is a little special."]

["It automatically produces one Soul Pearl every day. After using it, the effects of any soul skill can be doubled."]

[Xiao Wu could not help widening her eyes.]

["Double the effect? Doesn't that mean both your first soul skill and your domain skill can have their effects doubled, Brother Tang Chuan?"]

["Isn't that incredible?!"]

["Wait, what does producing one every day mean? Can it only be used once per day?"]

["I'm afraid it isn't that simple." Lan Yin crossed one arm over her chest, while her other hand absentmindedly lifted a strand of silky hair and slowly wound it around her fingertips.]

["External Soul Bones are both capable of growth and unique."]

["There should be other ways to obtain Soul Pearls too, right?"]

[Tang Chuan grinned and gave Lan Yin a thumbs-up.]

["As expected of my little sister. You're really smart."]

["The Spirit Bone skill Soul Severing originated from the Force Ant Clan's warlike nature."]

["Every time it kills an enemy unit, it can obtain one Soul Pearl. At the same time, it can absorb the target's Life Origin, Soul Power, and mental power, permanently raising the user's limits."]

["If the enemy unit possesses attributes associated with Evil Soul Masters, such as 'death,' 'evil,' 'darkness,' or 'destruction.'"]

["The number of Soul Pearls can even reach three to ten, while the increase to one's limits will also become much greater."]

Hiss!

The powerful figures of White World could not help drawing sharp breaths.

Was the gap between soul skills dropped by ultimate-attribute Soul Beasts and those dropped by ordinary Soul Beasts really this immense?

"His first soul ring really is a thousand-year one. That's utterly outrageous."

"I remember Tang Chuan already possessed combat strength not inferior to a Soul Master before awakening his martial soul. Now, with a soul skill that boosts all attributes, wouldn't even ordinary Soul Elders have a hard time gaining any advantage against him?"

"He can get three soul skills from killing one Soul Beast? Why? Even a child of fortune shouldn't be allowed to cheat this hard!"

"How are Soul Masters like us, who only barely reached the Soul Elder rank at thirty, supposed to survive?"

"Good thing Tang Chuan isn't in White World. Otherwise, wouldn't the geniuses of our generation here be crushed so badly they couldn't even muster a complaint?"

"Guys, I think I know why Tang Chuan of Black World will become the Death God Douluo in the future."

On the other side.

Chrysanthemum Douluo stared at Tang Chuan, his eyes red with envy.

"This brat's soul skills are ridiculously useful."

Some of the weaker powerhouses around him were stunned. They had not expected a few thousand-year soul skills to earn even a Title Douluo's heartfelt praise.

Were they really that useful?

The Soul-Devouring Domain had a short range and was difficult to use against flying Soul Masters.

Soul Devouring had a short duration and enormous consumption.

And Soul Severing was a very typical late-game soul skill. In the early stages, it could at most be used as an effect amplifier.

These soul skills had such severe limitations, so why did he think they were useful?

Thus, they instinctively asked.

"Elder Ju, why do you say that?"

"Even if a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master's physical qualities and soul skill enhancements are impressive, isn't this praise a little too excessive...?"

Ghost Douluo glanced at them.

"Have you forgotten that he has Twin Martial Souls?"

"Tang San needed to hide his Twin Martial Souls because he had no backing and lacked sufficient strength. He could only fight with Blue Silver Grass."

"But if Black Tang Chuan joined Spirit Hall."

"He would have no such concerns at all."

"He could even use the enhanced state granted by Blue Silver Grass to wield the Clear Sky Hammer."

"And make up for his weakness in attack power."

Upon hearing this, everyone felt their scalps tingle.

An image involuntarily surfaced in all their minds.

In the future, Tang Chuan, possessing the strength of a Title Douluo, would activate the all-attribute boost from Soul Devouring before unleashing the Clear Sky Avatar and Great Sumeru Hammer.

The power of that.

Would probably be several times more terrifying than the move Tang Hao had used today.

After all, an all-attribute boost was no joke.

The people of Spirit Hall were discussing things animatedly.

They completely failed to notice the Supreme Pontiff at the very front of the crowd, dressed in an exquisite and luxurious gown.

She was currently staring fixedly at Tang Chuan with eyes filled with fanaticism, obsession, and a near-crazed longing.

Her breathing gradually became hurried.

The alluring curves beneath her gown rose and fell continuously.

If it were before.

She had held virtually no interest in Tang Chuan.

She had even harbored intense hostility toward him because of Tang San's counterpart and his status as Spirit Hall's Holy Son in Black World.

But once the Soul-Eating Ant Emperor's three overpowered soul skills appeared.

She could no longer suppress the stirrings in her heart.

Only one thought remained in her mind.

His soul skills were simply too compatible with her Devouring Soul Spider Emperor.

They were practically made for each other.

"If I could take this person as my disciple..."