Tang San: Oh, This Is the Scent of Fatherly Love

"Yes, please cripple this vine and leave the finishing blow to me." Lu Yuan nodded slightly.

This Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine was roughly thirty-five thousand years old.

Given his current physique, if he gritted his teeth, he could withstand the energy impact and spiritual shock brought by the Soul Ring.

"Please wait a moment."

Tang Wutong summoned the Golden Dragon Spear and charged toward the Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine like an arrow leaving the bowstring.

Sensing someone approaching, the violent plant-type soul beast unleashed lightning like heavenly punishment.

A fierce battle was about to erupt.

Lu Yuan secretly assessed the Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine's strength. He felt that if he did not summon the Ice Dragon King, he would probably find it difficult to defeat this creature with only the Sky-Holding Spear.

Fortunately, whenever he encountered a soul beast he could not handle, he had a protector to do the work.

All he could say was, having a protector was awesome.

It was worth mentioning that Tang Wutong's Soul Power Level had already risen to Rank 99.

She had broken through to Rank 98 two years ago. A year later, she condensed her third Soul Core and successfully broke through to Rank 99.

Lu Yuan could only say that this was perfectly normal.

She had not even cheated.

In the original Soul Land 2, Tang Wutong had not remained at Rank 97 for long. When she was at Rank 95, Ye Xishui had transferred the origin of the Bright Phoenix Martial Soul and her lifetime of cultivation into Tang Wutong's body, allowing her to leap straight to Rank 98 in one go.

The battle ended quickly.

Though the Thunderclap Hell Prison Vine was powerful, it was still utterly vulnerable before a Limit Douluo.

Moments later, the lightning around its body