"As long as I manage to obtain the data on the Northern Underworld Empire's soul tools and successfully bring it back to the Douluo Continent, by then, the entire Douluo Continent will be my backing!"
Yu Xiaogang laughed involuntarily. As long as he could find a way to steal the Northern Underworld Empire's soul tool manufacturing methods, he would distribute them directly to the sects and empires across the continent.
By then, the powerhouses of the entire Douluo Continent would stand behind him and act as his backing.
"My lifelong learning is going to increase again! Hahahahaha!"
At this moment, the bullet comments were still scrolling, continually guessing the origin of Bei Miao's soul ring at this time.
[Douluo Continent · Ning Fengzhi: No, this is probably not a simple ten-thousand-year soul ring. Or rather, this is not a ten-thousand-year soul ring at all. If I am not mistaken, this is probably...]
[Douluo Continent · Dai Mubai: Sect Master Ning, stop keeping us in suspense. What on earth is this? Please tell us quickly.]
[Douluo Continent · Ning Fengzhi: It is recorded in the ancient texts of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect that legends say above ten-thousand-year soul rings, there are soul rings of even higher ages.]
[Douluo Continent · Ning Rongrong: And then? Dad, don't keep us in suspense right now.]
[Douluo Continent · Ning Fengzhi: Rongrong, that's what you get for not studying properly. Now you don't know anything.
However, the ancient text only recorded this one sentence. As for the rest, it remains unknown.]
[Douluo Continent · Feng Xiaotian: Isn't that the same as saying nothing? Weren't these records fabricated by our ancestors?]
[Douluo Continent · Bibi Dong: No, there were also records within Spirit Hall, just a few sparse sentences. They only stated that legend has it that such soul rings do not have a single color, but rather differ greatly from other soul rings.]
[Douluo Continent · Bibi Dong: If I am not mistaken, what Bei Miao has on him is that very kind of soul ring.]
[Douluo Continent · Huo Wu: Doesn't that mean this fellow's strength is even greater than imagined? He actually managed to possess a legendary soul ring!]
[Douluo Continent · Dugu Bo: I'm afraid that's the case. Just what kind of monsters are in the Northern Underworld Empire?]
[Northern Underworld Continent · Bei Miao: Instead of making wild guesses here one by one, you might as well ask me.
Why don't you beg me? Maybe I'll show mercy and tell you? Hahaha!]
[Douluo Continent · Liu Erlong: You fellow are simply too arrogant! You're actually still posting bullet comments on the Sky Screen while fighting others!]
[Northern Underworld Continent · Bei Miao: Arrogant? No, no, no, I simply look down on you. Poseidon, care to say a word?]
[Divine Realm · Poseidon: Court death! Daring to humiliate this deity, I will make you pay the price!]
In the Divine Realm, upon seeing Poseidon's inner thoughts projected onto the Sky Screen, the Asura God and others immediately wore expressions of astonishment.
The group exchanged glances and instantly reached a decision. When it came to threats, this Sky Screen was probably even more dangerous than that mutant beast.
[Northern Underworld Continent · Bei Miao: Poseidon, who can't talk big? If you have the ability to pull it off, I'll wait for you right here!
Also, you ants of the Douluo Continent, your so-called miraculous soul rings recorded in ancient texts were probably noted down by those indigenous people when we descended upon the Douluo Continent ten thousand years ago, right?
Heh, and no wonder, how could a bunch of ignorant fellows know about million-year soul rings?]
Million-year soul ring? Yet another thing they had never heard of.
The people on the Douluo Continent were already numb. They truly felt like primitive people now; they couldn't understand this and couldn't comprehend that.
Fortunately, though, this million-year soul ring was still quite easy to understand-it was simply a soul ring that could only be burst forth by a million-year soul beast.
Still, wasn't this far too exaggerated? Why on earth could a soul beast cultivate to a million years?
[Douluo Continent · Tang San: First there were soul beasts of over one hundred thousand years, and now there are million-year soul rings. Your Northern Underworld Empire really is full of exceptional talent, isn't it?
Heh, how is it that all the good things fell to your continent? Why doesn't our Douluo Continent have anything?]
That's right, at this moment Tang San felt somewhat envious. Aside from immortal herbs, there wasn't a single thing on the Douluo Continent that could compare to the Northern Underworld Continent.
He thought to himself at this moment: if he had been born in the Northern Underworld Continent, would his path of cultivation have been even more complete?
No, no, no, I mustn't think like this!
Tang San hurriedly shook his head. His family, friends, and beloved were here; even if he were to die, he would never join the Northern Underworld Empire!
Of course, what he didn't know was that the variety of immortal herbs on the Northern Underworld Continent was far more abundant than that of the Douluo Continent.
Bei Mingyuan's body itself was a blessed grotto-heaven; even leaking a tiny sliver of his power was enough for those flowers and plants to evolve and become immortal herbs.
If Tang San knew, he would probably be even more envious, wouldn't he?
Tang Hao, standing to the side, did not notice the psychological changes in his son, and was passionately arguing back and forth with Bei Miao.
[Douluo Continent · Tang Hao: You fellow, you don't even draft your boasts. Several tens of thousands of years ago? Even a Level 99 Limit Douluo couldn't possibly live for so many years!
I see you just want to cause panic on our continent, and deliberately display a different soul ring.]
[Northern Underworld Continent · Bei Miao: How can a frog at the bottom of a well comprehend the vastness of the sky? You might as well drown holding onto those outdated thoughts!]
Watching the stubborn crowd on the Sky Screen, Bei Miao couldn't be bothered to care. From beginning to end, these fellows were nothing more than clowns performing on a stage. Their sole target had always been one thing, and that was the Divine Realm.
Only when the Divine Realm underwent a massive reshuffle could Bei Mingyuan logically appear here. Otherwise, he would be annoyed to death by this bunch of gods.
"Tell me, have Xi Zhao and the others arrived yet? I'm afraid Poseidon won't be able to hold out for that long."
Bei Miao complained to Bei Mingyuan in his heart: "Didn't you say we were going to use this fellow to trace the vine and stir up trouble in the Divine Realm? Where are the people?"
Bei Mingyuan was currently talking to Bei Miao from beside Xi Zhao: "Coming, coming. Who told the two Titled Douluos of Spirit Hall to come over? We'll be done in a second."
"Fine then."
Douluo Continent, Coastal Fortress.
Xi Zhao hoisted the Thunderclap Axe, watching Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo in the sky.
"Northern Underworld Empire! You go too far!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo shouted sternly: "I advise you to withdraw quickly, or don't blame this seat for being ruthless!"
"You talk too much nonsense."
Xi Zhao was a famously ruthless figure in the circle who spoke little and acted decisively. Seeing the two people in the sky, he immediately unleashed his ultimate move.
"Thunderclap Slash!"
The white Geng Metal Blade swept across the horizon, directly cleaving the clouds apart until it vanished at the edge of the planet.
After hurriedly dodging the fatal blow, Chrysanthemum Douluo swallowed hard. Such terrifying power; he and Old Ghost probably weren't their match.
Chrysanthemum Douluo had to admit that they had been somewhat careless. The pressure he felt standing before Xi Zhao right now was completely different from watching it through the Sky Screen.
Only when standing directly in front of the opponent did they realize just how strong the other party truly was.
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