What was the difference between Douluo Continent's self-created soul skills and techniques that could not be practiced without an Innate Sword Body?
Upon hearing the words of the Destruction God King, the God of Evil God emerged from the void, shrouded in black mist, his eyes a deep crimson.
He glanced first at Tang San, who was being beaten by Bo Saixi on the Heavenly Screen, then looked at the Asura God and sneered, "Asura, you certainly know how to pick your people. The Sea God's Divine Position isn't enough, so you have to add your Asura Godhood as well. One person inheriting two Divine Position, when has the Divine Realm ever seen such a thing?"
The Destruction God King, wielding the Destruction Scepter, spoke in a voice like thunder, "Asura, as one of the God Realm Enforcer, you should be even more aware of the rules of the Divine Realm."
The Evil God King raised an eyebrow. "Asura, I know you're bored in the Divine Realm, but you can't do something like this just to leave."
The Asura God's expression turned grim. "No, I haven't done it yet, have I?"
"What, you want to do it first and then talk about it?" the Evil God King said.
"Exactly, the rules of the Divine Realm cannot be broken!" Destruction's tone turned cold. "Divine Position are not free. There aren't many Divine Position positions that can be held to begin with, and you're letting one person occupy two Divine Position positions."
The Evil God King laughed, "Asura, this time, you've gone too far."
The moment the words fell, black divine power exploded from the Evil God King's body, turning half of the cloud sea in the Divine Realm black.
He struck out with his palm, his divine power transforming into a sky-covering claw that aimed straight for the Asura God's face.
The Asura God drew his sword and slashed horizontally, the longsword unleashing a dazzling light that clashed with the sharp claws.
With a deafening roar, the sea of clouds was instantly torn apart, as if a gaping hole had been ripped open across the sky of the Divine Realm.
Without further ado, the Destruction God King Destruction Scepter high, unleashing a torrent of purple Lei Ting that crashed down upon the Asura God.
The Asura God fought two against one, his sword light swirling like a dragon, clashing head-on with the Lei Ting and black claws. The entire temple teetered on the brink of collapse amidst the collision of the three divine powers.
However, the Evil God King and the Destruction God King are extremely powerful.
He is also one of the oldest God King in the Divine Realm.
The power of the Asura God was forced to retreat steadily.
The Destruction God King held the enemy at bay head-on, while the Evil God King repeatedly tore through the Asura God's sword curtain from the side.
Finally, a jet-black palm print pierced through the sword light and slammed into the chest of the Asura God.
The Asura God grunted and flew backward, crashing into half of a giant pillar in the temple and shattering it.
As the smoke cleared, the Evil God King withdrew his hand. "Asura, I might turn a blind eye to other things you do, but this time, before anything happens, I have to stop you. You'd better pray that Tang San doesn't do anything even more outrageous afterward."
But he will later learn that the master of the Douluo Continent Plane Lord and the Life Core of the Douluo Continent have changed hands.
Now, the heavy responsibility of tormenting Tang San has fallen on the Sea God's shoulders.
Meanwhile, in the Papal Hall of the Douluo Continent.
Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, her scepter hitting the ground, causing everything around her to tremble.
She stared at the Heavenly Screen, the anger in her eyes almost burning through the clouds.
"Why?! Tang San is already dead, why can he be resurrected?!"
"We just killed Tang San, and Oscar and Ning Rongrong have already received the inheritances of the God of God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess, which allows them to resurrect Tang San!"
She stopped looking at the Heavenly Screen, turned around and walked out of the hall with astonishingly large strides.
"Send word: Go to the Far North again. This time, I must obtain 100,000-year Soul Ring."
She needed power, and she had to kill Tang San sooner.
In the Heavenly Screen, Qian Renxue was stunned for a long while after hearing this.
She blinked her beautiful eyes, her gaze filled with disbelief.
Her voice was hoarse, "Tang San can be resurrected after death? Who can beat him?!"
Mu Hongchen looked up at her and said, "What else? If they're all killed and still alive, why bother acting?"
Qian Renxue remained silent.
"However, according to records, he already knew the Mysterious Heaven Skill and those Tang Sect Secret Arts by the age of six," Mu Hongchen asked doubtfully. "How could a child know so many things!"
During the Douluo Continent II: The Unrivaled Tang Clan era, when Sea God Tang San, heard these words, his heart couldn't help but race; he knew his secret would not be guessed by anyone.
"I don't know, who knows if it was the work of Evil Soul Master? It wasn't unheard of back then." Yin Hongye didn't know whether it was possession or rebirth, but he was beaten and made to cry when he was born.
Mu Hongchen was still puzzled. "So where did he get the Mysterious Heaven Skill and the technique of Hidden Weapon weapons?"
"I don't know. If we have the chance in the future, Tang San falls into our hands, we can try to force him to confess. However, if the Body Sect had been established a few years earlier, it might have sparked a trend of popularizing Self-Created Soul Skill. It's just that popularization and inheritance still rely on Martial Soul." Yin Hongye thought about the combat skills of the Body Sect, and then thought about how Tang San's era had Self-Created Soul Skill. It can only be said that there were similar things.
However, its popularity is not as widespread as Mysterious Heaven Skill and others. They are all based on the inheritance of Martial Soul, such as the staff techniques of the Qian Gu family, the Clear Sky Nine Techniques, and the Dragon Emperor's Evil-Breaking Rend and Dragon Emperor's Shaking Domain Realm that can only be used by the Light Sacred Dragon Martial Soul.
That's absolutely grotesque.
How is this any different from the fact that one cannot practice swordsmanship without Innate Sword Body?
Only Mu En's "The King's Arrival" and Tang Chen's "Ring Detonation" are common.
"That makes sense." Mu Hongchen nodded, agreeing with the assessment.
"Let's go take a look at the Soul Bone. I've never seen Soul Bone set before." Yin Hongye was quite curious about the Soul Bone set.
"By the way, Miss Qian, if you're interested, you could write a 10,000-word review," he said, trying to amuse himself.
"Huh?" Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes were filled with question marks at this moment.
Listen to this, is this even human language?
Does he even know what 10,000 words means?
Does this guy not even consider the people around him to be human?!
Mu Hongchen turned his face away, his shoulders trembling slightly, and echoed, "That's right, only you can absorb this Soul Bone. You need to write down your feelings so I can study it; this is the Angel Set, after all."
Yue Zhengen pretended not to hear, coughed once, and stepped forward to lead the way.
He had absolutely no idea what the point of writing a review about this lady who shared the same name as the Angel God was; was she just looking for fun?
The last stone chamber was opened.
There were no superfluous furnishings inside, only a complete set of Soul Bone quietly placed on a white jade platform in the center.
The skeleton is pale gold in color, shaped like a human bone, with fine, sacred patterns flowing across its surface, and each joint radiating a warm and solemn light.
The entire stone chamber was illuminated by this set of Soul Bone, as if a small sun was hidden inside.
As soon as Qian Renxue entered the room, she felt her blood rushing and her heart pounding.
The feeling was stronger and clearer than when I had seen the shattered Angel Godhood and the broken Angel Holy Sword before.
Currently, she has only absorbed the Soul Bone of the Angel Set.
She did not inherit the Divine Position, nor has she drawn the Angel God yet. In terms of familiarity, only the Angel Set is closest to her.
She involuntarily took a step forward, then abruptly stopped.
Yue Zhengen said in a low voice, "This set of Soul Bone has been passed down in my Yue Family for 20,000 years. Only the owner of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul can absorb it."
"Perhaps she's waiting for you."
Qian Renxue walked to the white jade platform. The golden skeletons lay quietly before her, every inch of their light calling out to her.
She called for her master.
These Soul Bone have an innate affinity for Qian Renxue.
"Can I fuse with these Soul Bone?" she asked doubtfully. Although these Soul Bone belonged to her Twenty Thousand Years Ago, their current owners are still the Yue Family.