That power, that overwhelming might, utterly shattered the Tyrant Dragon's last shred of pride. It lowered its enormous head in submission to Tang Wulin, willingly becoming his soul spirit.
Sensing the Tyrant Dragon's submission, Tang Wulin inwardly nodded. Although his martial soul was the Soft-Boned Enchanting Rabbit, his Golden Dragon King bloodline was the foundation of his fighting prowess. Absorbing a dragon-type soul spirit was crucial to him.
Besides, he truly needed a second soul spirit. A single soul spirit could generally provide two or three soul rings. He was already about to break through to rank forty and needed a fourth soul ring. If he could turn the Tyrant Dragon soul spirit into his second soul spirit, that fourth soul ring would be secured.
More importantly, Tang Wulin could sense that this Tyrant Dragon soul spirit was anything but ordinary.
Its true dragon bloodline, combined with ten thousand years of cultivation, gave it exceptionally high quality as a soul spirit. It could even be called an unyielding soul spirit comparable to a hundred-thousand-year soul spirit. It was more than qualified to become his second soul spirit.
Tang Wulin hesitated no longer. He established a connection with the Tyrant Dragon soul spirit through his spiritual power and began guiding it into his Sea of Consciousness.
The Tyrant Dragon soul spirit offered no resistance, obediently merging into his Sea of Consciousness.
Tang Wulin felt a tremendous surge of power pour into his body, resonating intensely with his Golden Dragon King bloodline. His soul power began fluctuating violently, and the outline of a fourth soul ring slowly took shape beneath his feet.
At the same time, as he absorbed the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear's external soul bone, it gradually merged into his right arm.
He could feel a wondrous resonance between his