Douluo: Wuhun Black Hole, the beginning of the inheritance of the God of Destruction

Chapter 39: Blue Silver Emperor's Helplessness
Just as Yu Xiaogang was immersed in a beautiful dream, a scream brought him back to reality.

"How is this going?"

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang asked in confusion: "Xiao San, what happened?"

"Teacher, for some reason, only about 10% of my soul power is left!"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang didn't take it seriously.

"Hey, I thought it was some big deal? So it's because of this? Xiao San, you just went through a big battle, it's normal for your soul power to be depleted, there's no need to make a fuss!"

"No! Teacher, you don't know. My meditation technique is somewhat special. It can slowly restore my soul power without me having to use it specially. However, now, it stops moving after restoring my soul power to 10%, as if it has encountered a bottleneck!"

"Uh, is there something wrong with your meditation technique?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Xuantian Gong, as the foundation of his life, will never go wrong.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the scene where Yang Ziyuan absorbed his soul power.

Could it be him?
Yes, it must be him!
He still remembers the terrifying scene vividly!

However, what he never expected was that the effect of the opponent's soul skill was not as simple as forcibly absorbing the soul power of others!
Thinking of this, Tang San was very distressed.

I don’t know how long this effect will last?

"Xiao San, have you found the reason?"

Seeing that Tang San's mood had recovered, Yu Xiaogang asked with concern.

"Teacher, I guess all this has something to do with that person!"

"Oh, how come you see it?"

"Because, during the competition, the opponent used his third soul skill to forcibly extract my soul power!"

Yu Xiaogang was a little surprised to hear this.

"Forcibly extracting the soul power of others? This kind of soul skill is simply unheard of! However, this effect does have a bit of the flavor of an evil soul master!"

"Evil Soul Master?"

"Not necessarily! If the other party was really an evil spirit master, the Spirit Hall would have arrested him long ago. It is impossible for them to let him commit such a blatant crime."

Hearing this, Tang San's hope was instantly shattered.

If the other party is really an evil soul master, he can completely use the Spirit Hall to get rid of the other party.

In this way, not only can it save trouble for the teacher, but he can also take advantage of the chaos to rescue Xiao Wu.

However, unfortunately, that person was not an evil soul master.

"Teacher, do you know how long this type of soul skill lasts?"

"Uh this"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang stammering and unable to speak, Tang San gave up hope.

"Xiao San, don't be anxious. This kind of soul skill that weakens the enemy's state usually won't last too long. Otherwise, why don't you take a nap first? Then see when you wake up?"

Hearing this, Tang San nodded helplessly.

"Okay, Xiao Wu, I'll trouble the teacher then!"

Having said that, Tang San lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

At the same time, Yang Ziyuan and the other man were flying towards the Holy Soul Village with a map purchased from a drug dealer.

"Ziyuan, since you know that Tang San is Tang Hao's son, why don't you take this opportunity to get rid of him?"

"Grandpa, I have my own sense of discretion in this matter."

Hearing what Yang Ziyuan said, Yang Wuhui frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Because Yang Ziyuan had just taught the other party a lesson.

Moreover, that Tang San was also hit by Ziyuan's origin tracing back. It is conceivable that the other party will definitely be very uncomfortable in the days to come.

After all, he was very clear about the effect of Origin Recall. "Ziyuan, you are now level 60. How about killing that soul beast? First, you can easily complete the third divine test. Second, you can absorb another hundred thousand year soul ring. Although the attributes of this soul beast are not suitable for you, at the very least it can give you two hundred thousand year soul skills, which will more or less enhance your strength."

Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan was slightly stunned, then shook his head.

"Grandpa, let's keep this soul beast for now!"

"You kid, didn't you leave it for your second uncle?"

Recalling that Yang Ziyuan had asked about Yang Wudi's situation before, Yang Wuhui guessed it was almost right.

Yang Ziyuan smiled slightly, did not respond, and continued flying.

Seeing this, Yang Wuhui sighed and shook his head helplessly.

This grandson has become more and more calm since he passed the divine test.

I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.
Holy Soul Village.

"Ziyuan, what are we doing here?"

Hearing Yang Wuhui's question, Yang Ziyuan smiled and said, "Of course, it's for my third divine exam. If I'm lucky, I might be able to collect some interest from the Haotian Sect!"

"Haotian Sect? Are there people from Haotian Sect here too?"

He had no interest in this at first, but when he heard Yang Ziyuan say that there were people from the Haotian Sect here, he couldn't help but become interested.

After all, it was the Haotian Sect that caused heavy losses to their Pozhi clan.

Now that he has the chance, he certainly doesn't mind taking revenge.

"Grandpa, have you forgotten that there is a Tang San in Notting City?"

Hearing this, Yang Wuhui reacted immediately.

"You mean, Tang Hao is hiding in this small village?"

He hated Tang Hao even more.

If he had not killed the previous pope of Spirit Hall with a hammer, how could Spirit Hall have attacked the Haotian Sect?

How could they, as a clan, be implicated by the disaster?
After all, Tang Hao is the culprit of everything!

If it weren't for him, how could the Pozhi clan have fallen into such a situation?
No! This time, I must kill Tang Hao and avenge the deaths of my clansmen!

Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Ziyuan and said, "Ziyuan, I plan to kill Tang Hao, what do you think?"

"I have no problem! If I encounter it, I can just solve it!"

Hearing Yang Ziyuan's words, Yang Wuhui nodded with satisfaction.

Afterwards, Yang Ziyuan and the other person flew towards the waterfall according to the records on the map.

After a while, the two found the waterfall.

"Grandpa, let's go there!"

After sensing the stone chamber hidden by the waterfall, Yang Ziyuan withdrew his mental power and pointed in the direction of the stone chamber and said.

Yang Wuhui nodded, and the two of them then flew to the designated location.

Afterwards, Yang Ziyuan twisted the dark stone and the door of the stone chamber opened automatically.

After entering the stone chamber, Yang Wuhui immediately released his mental power to explore the movements around him.

"Huh? There's actually a Blue Silver Grass here? No! This isn't an ordinary Blue Silver Grass!"

Looking at the light golden blue silver grass in front of him, Yang Wuhui immediately realized that something was wrong.

Whose blue silver grass has light golden lines all over it?
Moreover, the vitality contained in this blue silver grass is extremely strong.

Seeing this, Yang Wuhui studied it carefully for a while, but still couldn't see the mystery.

At this time, Ah Yin, who had been stared at by Yang Wuhui, suddenly became nervous.

How did these two people find this place?
Judging from the strength of this old man, he is at least a Titled Douluo!

Now that Brother Hao is not by my side, who else can come to save me?
(End of this chapter)