Chapter 227 Original True Body
Balls of bright red light were absorbed into the body of the fallen angel through the red light tentacles.

Luo Ling and Qian Renxue, who were in a state of martial soul fusion, both felt their own strength constantly increasing.

Qian Renxue only felt that her soul power had increased a lot, but Luo Ling discovered that the Crow Shadow Puppet and the Soul of Desire in his body were slowly and completely merging into one.

Unspeakable terrifying pressure emanated from the fallen angel. The cracks in the sky shattered one by one, and the eyeballs in them turned into bright red streams of light that gathered in the air.

Gradually, hundreds of eyeballs turned into red light and gathered together.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the red light slowly turned into a soul ring, a bright red soul ring, a hundred thousand year soul ring!
Obviously, the Soul Rift Demon has not broken through 100,000 years, but the age of its soul ring has reached 100,000 years.

The fallen angel slowly fell from the sky, and two figures emerged in the red light.

Qian Renxue fell from the light, completely unaware of what was happening.

Her soul power level actually increased by one level to level 73.

Luo Ling's body floated quietly in the air, and the phantom in the red light around him slowly became solid.

In the sky, the red hundred thousand year soul ring slowly fell down and merged with the soul ring of the Shadow Devouring Beast that Luo Ling had absorbed before, turning into an even deeper red.

The Crow Shadow Puppet and the Soul of Desire also completely merged into one at this moment.

A huge figure appeared behind Luo Ling. His entire body was woven from pure spiritual energy. His body was translucent and emitted an evil red light.

Black fog enveloped the surroundings, and more bodies were shrouded in darkness. It seemed that wriggling tentacles could be seen in the fog.

Its head was exposed outside the mist, its face was blurry, and the only thing that could be seen clearly was a pair of deep eyes.

There was only one, bright red as blood.

Everyone was stunned by the changes that took place in Luo Ling. When that indescribable figure appeared, everyone felt a shudder in their souls, and then immediately looked away, as if looking at him any longer would be a blasphemy.

Luo Ling slowly came back to his senses from the illusion, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the indescribable figure in front of him.

An extremely mysterious feeling surged into his heart, and he felt as if the figure in front of him was his real self.

The seventh soul ring under his feet had become solid, and Luo Ling immediately used his martial soul true body.

The seventh soul skill, the original true form!
A piece of information appeared in his mind, and the next moment, he merged into one with the figure in front of him.

In other words, he gave the figure real life.

The original true body! The original is his true martial soul!

Feeling the power in his body, Luo Ling was completely shocked. All his attributes increased by more than ten times. The Dark Abyss and the Soul Realm also merged together, and the Killing God Realm that he swallowed formed a new realm.

The original world.

He can arbitrarily change the emotions of the gods within the domain, alter their cognition, and directly manipulate their spiritual threads without the need for erosion.

Those tentacles hidden in the mist can cause direct damage to the souls of other gods, just like the Soul Rift Demon wanted to tear his soul apart.

In the original world, anyone whose spiritual power was weaker than his was like fish on his chopping board, ready to be slaughtered at will.

Luo Ling waved his hand experimentally, and boundless evil aura and dark power formed a vortex around his body. It seemed that darkness and evil had become his children, and he was the true creator.

Crow Shadow Puppet, Shadow Scythe, Crow of Terror and so on.

He manipulates darkness and evil into anything he imagines.

Luo Ling also thought about what would happen if his two martial souls merged, and now he was completely shocked.

Such power is like that of a god.

Below, Qian Renxue and the others couldn't help but take another look at the indescribable figure in the sky after a long while.

Over a hundred meters tall, they were like ants, looking up at the noble gods.

Luo Ling felt the gaze from below, and the soul power in his body was rapidly consumed because of maintaining the original true body. He immediately cancelled the original true body.

The huge phantom disappeared in an instant. At the moment when the original real body disappeared, Luo Ling suddenly felt a terrifying force sweeping across the entire Douluo Continent.

……

Spirit world.

The five great God Kings all felt a creepy feeling.

The God of Evil looked towards Douluo Continent, which was already shrouded in an illusory mist and nothing could be seen.

The only thing he could feel was the inheritor he had chosen, but he could only sense a faint trace of his aura.

"Yuanchu, are you finally coming back?" The God of Evil let out a faint sigh, and there was a hint of fear in his voice.

……

The God of Kindness, the God of Life, and the God of Destruction also felt the fusion of Douluo Continent.

After seeing the illusory fog, everyone fell silent.

……

In the palace of Asura God.

God Shura also noticed something unusual. He waved his hand and an illusory light curtain appeared before his eyes.

Through the blood-colored light curtain, he looked towards the Douluo Continent, but he only saw thick fog.

God Shura frowned and kept sliding the light curtain, but no matter how he slid he could only see the thick fog.

Finally, he set his sights on the City of Slaughter.

The image finally appeared on the bloody screen.

In the killing field of hell, Tang San fought desperately.

With the departure of Luo Ling and Hu Liena, his progress in participating in the Hell Killing Field has accelerated a lot. He has already reached his ninetieth consecutive victory and will soon be able to venture into the Hell Road.

The Shura God's gaze fell on Tang San, his eyes flickering, and he saw all of Tang San's information.

The Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit and the destroyed Clear Sky Hammer.

As Tang San performed Ghost Shadow, Mysterious Jade Hand, Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons and even Hidden Weapons, the Shura God's eyes gradually brightened.

The purpose of his staying in the City of Slaughter was to choose a successor. The strongest person who survived without losing his soul skills was the one he needed.

Tang San’s talent is twin martial spirits. Although the Clear Sky Hammer was destroyed, the skills he demonstrated are what he truly values.

The destroyed Clear Sky Hammer can be restored whenever he wants.

"Not bad, boy. If you can break through the road to hell, I can give you a chance." God Shura nodded with satisfaction.

He moved the image on the light screen away and continued to observe other places on Douluo Continent.

Except for the City of Slaughter, all other places were shrouded in fog.

As the law enforcer of the divine world, he supervises the lower world, but now Douluo Continent has obviously lost control.

Vast divine power gushed out from his body, and the Asura God directly attacked the fog that shrouded the Douluo Continent.

However, after the divine power touched the fog, it did not cause any ripples.

(End of this chapter)