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Faced with a transformed 100,000-year-old soul beast, even the titled Douluo in the arena would inevitably feel greed.
Even if they can't absorb spirit rings, a 100,000-year-old spirit bone is still a treasure in the world of spirit masters.
However, when facing Ye Ling, or rather, Leng Yulai, who was still by Ye Ling's side, and Du Busi, who was holding Xiao Wu, or even Butian Pavilion.
These titled Douluo dared not even entertain the slightest thought of snatching it.
Even the most precious things require a certain amount of life to enjoy.
The group of titled Douluo looked at each other, none of them daring to speak, and finally, all looked at Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu.
Of all the forces, only the Spirit Hall has the power to snatch this 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form from the Butian Pavilion.
Bibi Dong's second spirit rings were not yet fully attached, so she naturally had some ideas about Xiao Wu.
However, seeing Leng Yulai and Du Busi behind Ye Ling, who were not to be trifled with, he did not dare to make any rash moves.
As for Qian Daoliu, he was unwilling to lend a hand to even his old acquaintance Bo Saixi, so why would he make an enemy of the Butian Pavilion for a 100,000-year-old soul beast?
Neither of them spoke, and everyone could only watch as Du Busi, carrying Xiao Wu, walked back to Ye Ling's side.
"Don't worry, you still have value, I won't kill you right away."
Looking at Xiao Wu, whose face was ashen but whose eyes still held resentment, Ye Ling couldn't help but grin.
"Pooh!"
Although Xiao Wu was unable to speak because Du Busi had choked her, it didn't mean she couldn't spit on Ye Ling.
Ye Ling slightly tilted his neck and dodged Xiao Wu's attack.
Snap!
Without showing any mercy, Ye Ling slapped Xiao Wu across the face.
This slap didn't use any soul power, but it still caused Xiao Wu to lose consciousness briefly, and one side of her cheek instantly became red and swollen.
"Looks like you're still a bit unconvinced?"
Ye Ling pinched Xiao Wu's chin, a look of amusement flashing across his face.
"It's alright, I have plenty of time to take care of you."
As he spoke, Ye Ling reached out and touched Xiao Wu's soft abdomen.
"This is something I learned from others, so let's experiment on you."
"Stop! What do you think you're doing!"
Xiao Wu, who was still somewhat dizzy from Ye Ling's slap, woke up the moment she felt Ye Ling's movement and immediately began to struggle violently with her face flushed.
Ye Ling remained silent.
The Southern Fire ignited at his fingertips, and with his movement, it left a strange pattern on Xiao Wu's lower abdomen that resembled a seal and almost covered her entire abdomen.
"Stop!"
"Hiss... What exactly... do you want to do!"
Feeling the intense, burning pain on her skin, Xiao Wu couldn't help but scream.
"Alright, let's put her down for now."
Looking at his masterpiece, Ye Ling nodded in satisfaction.
Upon hearing this, Du Busi immediately released his grip.
Almost the instant Xiao Wu landed, she wanted to use her martial spirit to escape.
Even though she knew her chances of escaping were slim, she was unwilling to give up even the slightest opportunity.
Just as Xiao Wu had this thought, the strange runes on her lower abdomen suddenly burst forth with a scorching heat.
"Ah!"
Xiao Wu screamed again.
She was completely unable to mobilize her own soul power, and the intense pain in her lower abdomen almost made her lose control of her bladder.
The pain in her lower abdomen only gradually subsided when Xiaowu was about to lose her mind.
"With just a thought from me, you will suffer a fate worse than death."
Ye Ling squatted down and looked at Xiao Wu, who was panting heavily and whose body was still convulsing, and laughed.
"I have plenty of time to train you slowly."
Xiao Wu didn't speak, or rather, she no longer had the strength to speak.
Well, the other people's expressions towards Ye Ling were also a bit strange.
boom!
Another roar echoed across the sky.
Both domains were completely shattered by the energy ripples from that previous attack.
Neither Bo Saixi nor Leng Yaozhu looked well.
Leng Yaozhu's battle armor was visibly damaged, while Bo Saixi's hair was disheveled, and her face was pale.
A smear of blood appeared at the corner of their mouths almost simultaneously.
"You are very strong."
Bo Saixi was panting heavily, and she naturally noticed Yun Ming and Yali, who were eyeing her covetously.
"It seems this matter cannot be resolved peacefully today."
"Our orders are to capture you, the High Priest of Sea God Island, so naturally, there's no way we can let this go peacefully."
Leng Yaozhu also gasped for breath and said in a deep voice.
"Fine, then don't blame me!"
A ruthless glint flashed in Bo Saixi's eyes, and he immediately raised the trident of Sea God in his hand.
"Ninth Soul Skill, Descent of the Sea God!"
Bo Saixi's ninth spirit ring lit up, and the enormous phantom of the Sea God behind her suddenly became much more solid.
A dazzling golden light descended from the sky, enveloping Bo Saixi as if breaking through dimensions.
"Heretics, are you the ones who have disrupted the Douluo Continent?"
Bo Saixi's eyes turned completely blue-gold, and his majestic voice boomed across the entire sky.
A powerful pressure, many times stronger than before, emanated from Poseidon, causing the space itself to distort.
"That damn Poseidon, he's using a boosting account again!"
Seeing Bo Saixi's state, Ye Ling couldn't help but curse under his breath.
In the original novel, the old Sea God helped Tang San many times, and even once went online and directly injured Bibi Dong.
He has never been punished by the Divine Realm Committee or the Asura God for doing such things.
This shows just what kind of people the Divine Realm Committee and the Asura God really are.
"But Yun Ming was right, Bo Saixi's Sea God Martial Soul is alive."
Ye Ling had already prepared for the worst; they were not in a position to be able to fool the gods now.
"It's...the Sea God..."
A look of disbelief flashed across Qian Daoliu's eyes.
These guardians of the gods usually have a ninth spirit ring bestowed by the gods, and they are all at the level of 100,000 years.
This spirit ring is the key they will later sacrifice to the land of inheritance, opening the door for the divine examiners.
Qian Daoliu's ninth soul skill is "Angel's Descent".
At that time, during the last battle with Yun Ming, the Angel God did not actually descend.
Even a wisp of the divine will of the angel god could not be stirred.
But Bo Saixi was different from him.
She really did summon the Sea God.
"Are you the ones who committed all sorts of evil deeds in Douluo Continent?!"
The voice of the Sea God resounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
"The Sea God disregarded the rules of the Douluo Continent and descended without permission; I'm afraid that doesn't quite conform to the regulations of the God Realm either, does it?"
Yun Ming sneered, and the Sky-Supporting Divine Spear instantly appeared in his hand.
Black, black, red, red, red, red, orange-gold, orange-gold, orange-gold—nine spirit rings appeared one by one beneath his feet.
At the same time, Ya Li also completed the spirit possession, and nine spirit rings appeared under her feet.