Douluo's Infinite Devouring

The dark blue and silver vines danced faintly. In the center of all the dark blue and silver vines, there was only one head hanging there quietly. Mingtian's hair also turned dark blue, and a pair of pupils exuded dark light.

The skin regenerated, the bones regenerated, and the body transformed from blue silver grass returned to a human appearance. A long dark blue dress covered Ming Tian's body.

He moved his arms, and it was still a little uncomfortable to completely transform his body into blue silver. It felt like turning into a soul beast. He could feel that when he used this skill, the soul beast blood flowing in his body almost His reason was swallowed up and he turned into a complete plant-based soul beast!

But this feeling of power is so wonderful. The blue silver grass behind him swallows all the living power in the air, and more than half of his physical strength, soul power and mental power have been restored.

He looked at Feng Siming again, with contempt in his eyes.

Feng Siming's Blood Rose Dragon belongs to the three systems of plant, darkness, and dragon, and his dark blue silver grass is the emperor in the plant system, and has a natural suppressive effect on soul beasts and martial spirits with plant blood.

Feng Siming looked at Mingtian like a ghost, as if he was looking at a monster.

Not only him, but everyone watching the game, everyone's expressions and feelings were different.

"It's him!! Mingtian, Mingjue, I should have thought long ago that he is the bastard of that woman from the Holy Spirit Sect You Huamo! There are still people alive!!"

Qianxun said angrily. The moment Dark Blue Silver came out, he actually felt a palpitation in his heart. The oppressive force that Youhua Mo brought to the people of Wuhun Hall came back again.

"This guy must be eliminated! No matter what the price, we will kill him today!!"

"Sir, that's not right. Look at that kid's left arm! That soul bone..."

Lordia reminded him loudly. On Mingtian's left arm, a dark blue light was faintly emitting, which was particularly obvious all over his body.

"Could it be that hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone? Impossible!"

"Yan Wei, what's going on? You need to give me an explanation!"

Qian Xunji turned to look at Yan Wei and asked.

Yan Wei was also in a daze. He had not yet recovered from the shock brought by Ming Tian. When he heard Qian Xunji say this, he remembered the hundred thousand year soul bone and hurriedly took it out and said:

"It's impossible. I have been keeping the soul bones for you, sir, and I have never slacked off at all. If you don't believe me, just look at it."

Yanwei showed Qianxunji the hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone that he had dropped. Qianxunji used his soul power to sense it a little, and knew that the soul bone was fake. He immediately became furious and crushed the fake soul bone into powder. .

"Asshole! This soul bone has been swapped a long time ago! It's useless!"

Qian Xunji attacked Yan Wei aside and had already guessed the cause and effect in his mind.

The soul bone must have been absorbed by Mingtian. No matter what method he used, this kid was already a dead person in his eyes. All he had to do was cut off his left arm and take the soul bone.

Mingtian ignored the reactions of others and kept looking at Feng Siming. Now Feng Siming was no longer worth mentioning in his eyes.

"everything is over."

"Shhh!!!!"

With a slight movement of thought, a piece of dark blue silver grass rushed towards Feng Siming. Just as Feng Siming was about to defend himself, the piece of blue silver grass split into countless branches and immediately tied Feng Siming tightly.

"You, what do you want to do?!"

There was a hint of panic in Feng Siming's eyes.

"Hmph, your martial spirit is pretty good, I want to give it a try."

Ming Tian sneered and activated the dark blue silver devouring ability! Just to devour Feng Siming’s soul power and martial soul together!

"Boy! Don't be too arrogant. Do you think we are all blind?"

A golden light shot out from Qian Xunji's hand, smashing all the blue silver grass that tied Feng Siming to pieces. The coercion at the level of a titled Douluo emitted made everyone present breathless.

However, Feng Siming is obviously useless. Mingtian just swallowed most of his soul power, and now it has been promoted to the thirty-ninth level. After a while, he will become a soul sect.

"Come here! Capture this remnant of the Holy Spirit Cult for me! Bring it back to Wuhun Hall for disposal!"

Qian Xunji gave the order, and Yan Wei on the side moved. He had been holding back his breath for a long time. Because Ming Tian was beaten and scolded again, he had already hated him to the extreme in his heart. Suddenly, He rushed towards Mingtian.

Just as he rushed towards Mingtian, a figure suddenly rushed over and shouted:

"Please wait!!"

Seeing this figure, Ming Tian was stunned, Yan Qingwan was stunned, and Yan Wei, who was rushing towards Ming Tian, ​​was stunned. Yan Wei quickly withdrew his soul power and attack, stopped abruptly, looked at the person in front of him, and was angry. road:

"Asshole! What are you still doing! Don't you see that this guy is an evil soul master? Get back here!"

It was Yan who spoke for Mingtian.

Seeing that it was Yan, Mingtian had already dispelled the effects of his soul skills and didn't understand why he stopped his father.

He is an evil soul master, shouldn't he hate himself to the core? how……

Yan ignored Yan Wei and said to Qianxun Ji:

"Sir, the game is not over yet, there is still me. Please let me and this champion finish the final game."

Yan said, turning around and looking at Mingtian.

There was strangeness, blame, incomprehension, and many other emotions in his eyes.

Qian Xunji frowned and said:

"What are you messing around with? You can't beat this guy. If you don't want to die, just get out of here."

"No, I am willing to complete the last match and compete with this player. After the end, I will let Wuhun Palace handle it."

Mingtian also spoke at this time. This operation was incomprehensible to everyone. What was he doing? ! What's there to fight for? ! What's going on with these two people? ?

"I, Mingtian, keep my word. If you want to capture me, you don't need this little time, right? Are you saying that you don't have the confidence to worry that I will take the opportunity to run away?"

Facing Ming Tian's provocation, Qian Xunji gritted his teeth and wanted to tear him into pieces, but Qian Shuoning gave him a wink and suppressed his inner anger.

"I'll see what other tricks you want to play, and you guys will fight!"

As he said that, everyone on the field looked at Ming Tian and Yan who were a little strange, wondering what on earth these two people were doing.

Mingtian and Yan looked at each other, as if they were the only two at this moment, looking at each other in silence.

Release the soul skills, release the martial arts, let go of everything, Ming Tian looked at Yan and shouted:

"Brother Yan..."

"Boom!!!!"

Yan didn't give Ming Tian a chance to speak, and punched Ming Tian in the heart without using his martial spirit.

Then, Yan lifted up Mingtian's clothes and asked with a ferocious face:

"Why?? Who are you??"

"Brother Yan, I am Mingtian, the child of an evil soul master. I'm sorry that I kept hiding it from you..."

"Boom!!!!"

Another punch, Mingtian didn't fight back, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he still looked at Yan like this.

"Brother Yan, speaking of which, this is the first time we have fought against each other..."

"Bang!!!"

Mingtian was thrown to the ground by Yan. Yan looked at Mingtian and shouted:

"Are you pitying me?! You know I won't last until the end, so you use this method to let me win the competition and enter the Spirit Hall?! Do you think I need it?"

Yan yelled with all his strength.

"I just know that after today, we can no longer be friends, so this is the last thing I leave you..."

"Bang!!!"

Another punch hit Ming Tian on the left side of his face.

"Ho-ho--"

"Do you know? I hate evil soul masters the most. The evil soul masters killed my mother, so I have always vowed to kill all evil soul masters, no matter who they are, no matter how powerful they are."

"You deceived me, evil soul master, I will kill you to avenge my mother!!!"

When Yan mentioned Mingtian, his teeth were about to crack and tears were streaming down his face. He concentrated his soul power on his fists and was about to give Mingtian the final blow.

"No! Brother, don't kill him! Mingtian didn't do anything, and it wasn't him who killed my mother!!"

Yan Qingwan rushed towards the competition stage at this time.

The fist stopped between Mingtian's eyebrows, and Yan turned his head to look at Yan Qingwan.

"Xiaowan, what are you talking about?! Are you crazy too? Are you really bewitched by him?"

"No, no, Mingtian didn't do anything. Why do you blame innocent people? He has never done anything bad. If it weren't for him, I would have died that time in Lingdou Forest. Just because of him He is the child of an evil soul master, are you going to kill him?"

"No evil soul master in the world is good! He deceived you and me today. Who knows what his purpose is?!"

"Have you forgotten how mother died?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten that my mother's death had nothing to do with the evil soul master. It was my father who killed my mother."

Yan Qingwan looked at Yan coldly and said.

Yan took a half step back, a little surprised, a little incredulous, and a little unbelievable.

"Xiao Wan, you are really crazy, you actually doubt your father..."

"Then do you dare to ask him? Do you dare to ask him to tell the truth?!"

Yan Qingwan also screamed, and Yan looked at Yan Wei with some suspicion. Yan Wei dodged Yan's gaze, and finally sighed heavily.

"Yan'er, what your sister said is true."

These words hit Yan's heart like a bolt from the blue, and he felt that the world he had been living in had collapsed.

His father has always been a tall image in his mind and his role model. He was also indoctrinated by his father with the idea that the evil soul master killed his mother, so he has always believed it. But now he knows that he has been living a lie. Among them?

"So what did I think it was? Just this little thing made you act like a sad drama. Yes, your mother was actually killed by our Wuhun Palace pretending to be an evil soul master. Who gave her special status? Where are the people from the Tiandou Imperial Family? This is also to stir up conflicts between the Tiandou Empire and the evil soul masters, so that we can reap the benefits."

Qianxunji said with a smile, walked off the stage and came to a few people.

"I might as well tell you that this competition and auction were designed by our Wuhun Palace to catch you all in one go."

"Conspiracy and conspiracy are indeed too troublesome. Today, I announce-"

"Tianling City Massacre, everyone, kill without mercy!"