Douluo V: Taking Advantage of Xiao Wu's Innocence to Make Her My Wife
Chapter 342

Ye Hua! I'll Destroy Everything You Have!

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His response was a dragon's roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

A colossal figure rose from the mountains, blotting out the sky.

It was none other than the 100,000-year-old Ice Dragon that Dugu Bo had fought!

"The rules are all engraved on the stone tablet, are you blind?"

"Those who force Soul Spirit Contract within the Spirit Pagoda deserve punishment!"

With an Mount Tai Crushes the Top force, Tang San's head was forcefully pressed into the ground, leaving only the back of his head sticking out.

The Ice Dragon casually exhaled.

call--

A chilling aura surged forth, enveloping Tang San.

In the blink of an eye, he remained kneeling, frozen into a lifelike ice sculpture.

His face was still frozen with a look of fear and resentment.

"Hehehe, the cold-faced transvestite has turned into a cold-faced statue!"

"Use your mental strength to create a painting, to record it!"

The Unicorn conjured paper and pen, and used the pen to draw.

The scene was completely silent.

The rebuke just now was very satisfying.

Anything that seemed to be stirring trembled with fear.

They all swallowed their ulterior motives!

The Ice Dragon looked down from its high perch, its dragon eyes coldly sweeping across the scene.

"The Spirit Pagoda gives you Soul Spirit, so you must abide by the rules."

"Anyone who dares to harbor any wicked thoughts will face this fate."

After saying that, it couldn't even bear to look at it again.

After nodding to the Spirit Transmitter, he flew back to his lair.

The Spirit Transmitter clicked his tongue in astonishment. What did the master give this dragon?

Let him do his job properly and maintain order!

"Alright, let's finish the master's task first."

The Spirit Transmitter extended his index finger and lightly tapped the back of Tang San's head.

Click.

Cracks spread from the fingertips.

The ice broke apart and fell in a rustling sound.

Like Tang San pulling a radish, he pulled his head out of the ground.

He then took a deep breath and coughed violently from the cold air!

"Do you still want to choose Soul Spirit?" the Spirit Transmitter expressionlessly.

Tang San gritted his teeth, suppressing his rage, and said, "... I want to."

He stood up, patted the dirt off his knees, and tried to appear humble as he walked towards the gathering place of the Soul Spirit.

Unfortunately, the Soul Spirit, upon seeing him from afar, retreated in unison as if they had encountered a plague god.

A few of the bolder white foxes even darted into the bushes, leaving only half their tails visible.

Tang San advances, his Soul Spirit retreats.

He went left, they went right.

He beckoned, and they shrank back.

After going around the whole circle, I still hadn't managed to strike up a conversation.

Tang San's lips twitched.

I admit I was a bit radical just now.

But surely it shouldn't be that bad, right?

Just as he was on the verge of collapse, the Spirit Transmitter behind him waved his hand imperceptibly.

The power of the Spirit Pagoda is being invoked...

In the distance, a soft, bluish light shimmered among the bushes.

Tang San was overjoyed; that was clearly a signal!

He parted the bushes and saw a bamboo stalk standing quietly by the stream.

Its surface shimmers with light, brimming with vitality, and faintly exudes the aura of twenty thousand years ago.

Tang San felt a chill run through him.

Twenty thousand years? That's amazing!

Are bamboo and the Clear Sky Hammer simply compatible?

He frowned and looked him up and down.

His teacher instructed him that bamboo-type Soul Beast are inherently more flexible and agile, which is completely different from the heavy and powerful approach of the Clear Sky Hammer.

As he hesitated, the Spirit Transmitter stepped behind him. "This is the Azure Wind Ancient Bamboo, known for its resilience, and its power is no less than that of Soul Spirit of the same level."

"Historically, some predecessors used it as their fifth Soul Ring. When combined with the bamboo rhythm in their hammer techniques, they achieved a balance of strength and gentleness, which actually enhanced their combat power."

Upon hearing this, Tang San's doubts vanished instantly.

A balance of strength and gentleness?

Isn't that using softness to overcome hardness, and borrowing someone's strength to strike back?

The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer has similarities, which suits his needs perfectly!

He immediately nodded to Azure Wind Ancient Bamboo, "Alright, I'll form a contract with you."

The Azure Wind Ancient Bamboo, as if in response.

The Spirit Transmitter stepped forward, formed a hand seal, and as his Soul Power surged, golden light enveloped both of them.

In less than half a minute --

The fifth Soul Ring of the Clear Soul Ring Clear Sky Hammer slowly condensed.

The color gradually deepens, eventually settling on jet black.

A 20,000-year Soul Ring, that's it!

Tang San couldn't wait to circulate his Soul Power, wanting to feel the surge in power brought by the Soul Ring.

However, after his Soul Power flowed through his meridians, he froze.

There was no increase.

The Soul Power Level completely unchanged!

Forget about breaking through to a higher realm, there hasn't even been a slight improvement!

He suddenly looked at the Spirit Transmitter, "What's going on?!"

The Spirit Transmitter suppressed a laugh, "This batch of Soul Spirit has been dormant for too long; their Soul Power has already been largely lost over time."

"What it can give you right now is the Soul Skill and ability itself, not an energy infusion."

Tang San's lips twitched, suppressing his dissatisfaction, and he forced a nonchalant smile, "It's alright, as long as I have Soul Skill."

But his hand had already silently reached behind his waist.

Spirit Transmitter turned around and was about to call him to register outside the tower.

Just as he turned his back to Tang San—

Buzz!!!

The spring's sound was short and crisp!

Poisoned crossbow bolts were fired from Godly Zhuge Crossbow!

Close range, without warning, three waves of fire in quick succession!

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Blood splattered on the back of the Spirit Transmitter, and his body lunged forward, crashing into the blue stone by the stream.

As it slid down, it left a shocking trail of blood.

His pupils contracted sharply, blood foam spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Tang San in disbelief.

"You..."

Tang San put down the Godly Zhuge Crossbow and blew air into the muzzle.

A suppressed yet manic laugh rolled out from deep within his throat.

"Heh... hehe..."

"Hahaha... Hahaha!"

His shoulders shook from laughing.

He bent down, pulled a small gray cloth bag from the side of his boot, and tore it open without hesitation.

They scattered handfuls of grayish-white poison powder into the air.

The powder drifted in the breeze, settling on the grass and in the stream.

"Hmph, this Soul-Scattering Powder is enough to give Soul Spirit a hard time!"

"If accidentally inhaled or ingested, the soul will disintegrate!"

"Hahahaha! Ye Hua, you didn't expect this, did you!"

"I'm not only going to take your Soul Spirit!"

"I'll destroy your Spirit Pagoda too! Hehehe!"

He spoke while observing his surroundings.

The rabbit-shaped Soul Spirit that happened to be passing by stared in horror.

Just as he was about to exclaim in surprise--

Bang!!!

The Clear Sky Hammer, crackling with lightning, crashed down.

The soul disintegrated with a crash, without even a scream.

"Hehehe!" Tang San chuckled softly.

He specifically chose to come at night!

That's exactly what I wanted to say!

When Ye Hua wakes up from his sweet embrace tomorrow, he'll probably be furious, won't he?

You stole my Xiao Wu, killed my father, I'll destroy your foundation!

Soul Spirit System? Without Soul Spirit, what kind of system is that?!

Hahahaha!

Azure Wind Ancient Bamboo burst out from the Soul Ring, Wrath questioning, "Tang San! You just signed the contract, and you've already broken your vow!"

Tang San scoffed, "An oath? The inscription on the monument says 'No hunting of Soul Beast,' but I killed Soul Spirit. Where is that against the rules?"

He crouched down and began searching for rare and precious materials.

Lingzhi mushroom, jade mushroom, dew-collecting grass...

It's like a locust swarm has swept through!

Any plant or tree that sensed the fluctuations of Soul Power was uprooted and stuffed into his robes!

Occasionally, Soul Spirit might pass by and witness his actions; he would raise his hand, and Blue Silver Entanglement, then casually swing his hammer to finish it off.

In just a quarter of an hour, there were seven or eight clusters of radiant light beneath his feet, as well as large areas of soil eroded by the poisonous powder.

Outside the tower, the projection transmitted the entire scene to everyone's eyes without missing a single frame.

Ah Yin's lips trembled, and she couldn't speak.

Tears streamed down her face silently. "How... how dare he..."

Ye Hua reached out to support her, channeling his Soul Power to help her steady her unsteady body.

Gu Yuena, however, sensed something amiss and looked at Ye Hua.

Ye Hua made a shushing gesture to comfort Ah Yin.

At this moment, Tang San had already scavenged most of the spiritual materials in the vicinity.

But he wasn't satisfied yet!

I was surprised to see the silent, Azure Wind Ancient Bamboo!

"You," he smiled meaningfully, "Go and kill a few Soul Spirit for me."

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