Three days passed and the storm continued.

Xiaobai has transformed back into the appearance of the Demon Soul Great White Shark and called all his tribesmen over.

The body of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King has been washed to the outskirts of the storm, and a large number of Demon Soul Great White Sharks are tearing at the body of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

A million-year-old soul beast is already close to the realm of gods. The corpse of the deep-sea magic whale king is a great tonic for these magic soul great white sharks.

Bibi Dong sat on Xiaobai's back, holding a soul bone in her hand.

The soul bone radiates a golden glow. It is a torso bone, a million-year-old soul bone from the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

Bibi Dong did not absorb it because her soul bone was already full. This soul bone was obviously what Luo Ling needed.

After a hundred thousand year soul beast is killed, it will definitely drop the soul bone of the killer's vacant position, and the same is true for a million year soul beast.

"Is Luo Ling going to be okay?" Xiaobai looked at the storm not far away with a worried look on his face.

"What's wrong? Are you worried about Xiaoling?" Bibi Dong said with a smile.

"No, no!" Xiaobai wagged his tail stubbornly, but his eyes were still on Fengbao.

Just when Bibi Dong was about to say something, the storm not far away finally changed.

A powerful wave of soul power swept out in all directions, and the storm dissipated in an instant.

A figure slowly floated in the air, emitting an increasingly indescribable aura, and soul rings appeared under his feet.

Black black black red red red red gold.

The nine soul rings were very dazzling in the sunlight.

Even throughout the history of Douluo Continent, no one has ever been able to achieve such a spirit ring configuration!
Luo Ling slowly opened his eyes, and red light flashed in his eyes!
The terrifying mental pressure shocked Bibi Dong and Xiaobai.

"Xiao Ling, did you succeed?" Bibi Dong stood up and flew to Luo Ling.

Xiaobai also transformed into a human form and flew up.

Luo Ling sensed the power in his body and came back to his senses when he heard Bibi Dong's voice.

"Yes, I succeeded." He said lightly.

"What is your ninth soul skill? The million-year soul ring should provide you with more than one soul skill, right?" Bibi Dong asked curiously.

Xiaobai also pricked up his ears and listened.

Luo Ling shook his head slightly, "The previous 100,000-year God-given soul ring and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's million-year soul ring have merged, but I still only have one soul skill."

"A soul skill?" Bibi Dong was puzzled.

It is generally acknowledged that a hundred thousand year soul beast's soul ring has two soul skills, and he also knows that a hundred thousand year soul ring bestowed by God only has one soul skill.

The fusion of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King and the 100,000-year soul ring bestowed by God should at least have three soul skills. How could there be only one?
"Yes, there is only one." Luo Ling confirmed again.

"What kind of soul skill is it?"

"Soul Creation." Luo Ling was silent for a long time and then said the name of the soul skill.

……

Star Luo Empire, Netherworld Duke's Mansion.

Ever since all the powerful soul masters of the Xingluo royal family were slaughtered by Tang Hao, the Duke of Netherworld felt that his chance had come, a chance to turn the tables and become king.

Emperor Xingluo has died, and Davis is the only one left in the entire Dai family.

How can a young boy stand at the head of the Netherworld Duke's Mansion?
The Duke of the Underworld sat on a high throne, and the plan to usurp the throne was already being prepared.

The White Tiger Family has always controlled the Nether Family and made the women of the Nether Family victims. This matter has always been on his mind.

"Duke of the Netherworld, plotting to usurp the throne is an act of treason."

A voice suddenly appeared in the hall. The Nether Duke was startled and quickly looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw an ordinary-looking young man standing in the hall.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" The Duke of the Underworld looked coldly at the young man in front of him.

"Your Excellency the Duke, you don't need to know who I am for now. You just need to know that I am here to help you."

"You want to seize Davis' throne, don't you?" the young man said slowly.

He was Tang San who devoured Tang Hao.

Tang San’s current level has reached level 85. After devouring Tang Hao, he returned to the City of Slaughter, but was told that the King of Slaughter was dead.

The subsequent divine tests will be fully under the charge of Shura God.

His current divine test is to start a bloody war, and he will complete the test if the death toll in the war exceeds 200,000.

If you want to start a war, you can only cooperate with the empire.

There are two major empires on the continent today, the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire, as well as many principalities and kingdoms.

However, if they want to start a large-scale war, they can only rely on the two empires.

The combined armies of those small principalities and kingdoms probably number less than 200,000.

So Tang San found the Duke of the Netherworld.

The Tiandou Empire has already sided with the Spirit Hall, and knowing him, it is impossible for them to listen to his instigation.

Davis had also seen him. Tang Hao had slaughtered the strong men of the Xingluo royal family not long ago, so it was even less likely that Davis would help him.

So the only choice is the Duke of the Underworld.

After staying in Xingluo Imperial City for a while, Tang San was pleasantly surprised to find that the Duke of Netherworld had the intention of rebellion, which just happened to be the case with him.

"You help me? Just you? You look to be in your early twenties, probably just at the level of Soul King. What ability do you have to help me?" The Duke of the Netherworld said disdainfully.

Tang San chuckled, not angry, but released his Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit.

Today's Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit has completely changed.

It was dark in color with scarlet stripes, covered with thorns, and filled with an evil aura.

When the evil blue silver grass was released, spirit rings rose from under Tang San's feet.

Yellow, purple, black, black, and red.

There are a total of eight soul rings, which represent Tang San's soul douluo's strength.

The most eye-catching thing is the eighth ring of one hundred thousand years, which is the soul ring bestowed by the God of Shura!
"Soul Douluo? A hundred thousand year soul ring? How is this possible?" The Duke of the Netherworld stood up from his seat with a look of disbelief on his face.

"How about it? Am I qualified to help you now?" Tang San smiled slightly.

After a brief silence, the Duke of the Underworld still shook his head.

"So what if you are a Contra? It would be easy for me to kill Davis. What's important is how I can obtain the throne in a natural way."

Tang San also fell silent. The matter of seeking power and usurping the throne was more complicated than he had imagined. If one could seize the throne by having the strength, then it would be easy for so many Titled Douluo to kill the former Snow Night Emperor or Star Luo Emperor.

That's why Qian Renxue had been undercover in Tiandou City for more than ten years, and finally became the Emperor of Tiandou under Luo Ling's planning.

After thinking for a while, Tang San suddenly thought of a way. The former Emperor Xue Ye was conquered because he was discovered practicing evil skills.

In this case, he can also let Davis follow in the footsteps of the Snowy Night Emperor.

After all, it is not too absurd to say that he avenged his father and obtained evil skills from Tang Hao. (End of this chapter)