Douluo's Fate Modification System

Demonized Dai Mubai's right hand stretched out slightly, a phantom of a huge black and purple sickle slowly condensed into shape in his hand.

This is the phantom of the Rakshasa Scythe.

But it has only its shape and no spirit.

Just look alike.

Thinking about it, even the main body of the Rakshasa Scythe has been transformed into a Destroyer Scythe by Bibi Dong.

With him being an incomplete Rakshasa inheritor who was forcibly brought up, how could it be possible to manifest the power of the original Rakshasa artifact?

While Dai Mubai was frantically carrying out transformation, Xia Ling was not idle either.

The field of recovery of all things was released, directly covering the Pope Hill behind the arena.

The huge vitality and soul power of the plants on the mountain were poured into Xia Ling's body crazily through the transformation in the field of recovery of all things.

The dual cores of Yuanshen and Qihai exerted force, and even formed a vortex of soul power directly above him.

The previously consumed soul power in his body is rising rapidly, and has almost recovered.

The strong breath of life collided with the Rakshasa breath representing madness and killing.

The floor tiles of the playing field have been cracked several times.

Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo looked at each other, and the two shot at the same time, covering the entire arena with a barrier of soul power.

The aftermath of a confrontation of momentum alone is enough to cause fatal harm to ordinary people, so it must be limited.

Countless spectators watched in horror at the duel between the two off the field.

Especially the members of the college team who participated in the finals this year.

Is this still the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition they are familiar with?

Why can't they understand?

Not to mention them, but their teacher and dean, can they defeat the following two monsters?

Xia Ling glanced at Bibi Dong, who nodded slightly.

At a certain point in time, the aura of the two climbed to the extreme at the same time.

"Roar!"

"kill!"

There was an earth-shattering collision sound, and the two had already collided together.

The golden hammer of judgment fell, and Dai Mubai's aura plummeted.

But he still roared and charged fiercely, like a beast on the verge of extinction.

The storm battle ax collided with the phantom of the Rakshasa scythe with thunder that filled the sky.

The Taiji Yin-Yang domain continuously weakened Dai Mubai's attack and rebounded it, and at the same time doubled Xia Ling's attack.

The skull that was previously exchanged in Yin Yang Reversed Mountain glowed brightly, and Dai Mubai used a transformation skill again.

The aftermath of the battle shook the barriers of the two Juguis and their subordinates.

On one side is Dai Mubai who gathered six teammates to cast the fake martial spirit avatar.

One side is the strongest genius in the younger generation of Wuhundian, a monster who has reached the level of Soul Emperor at the age of 14.

Dai Mubai, who was completely desperate and lost his mind, finally had the qualifications for Xia Ling to attack with all his strength under his reckless promotion.

But that's it.

According to Dai Mubai's current situation, even if Xia Ling did nothing but passive defense.

Up to 5 minutes.

Dai Mubai's body would collapse because he couldn't bear the multiple forcible boosts and the damage from the weak Rakshasa power.

Don't forget, Tianxie Ape King Bian relies on the power of Qi and blood.

Once the energy and blood are exhausted, he is finished.

Immortals are hard to save.

Between clangs and roars, large and small wounds appeared on Dai Mubai's huge body.

Burning, shocking, and freezing are all available.

Some were because his body couldn't bear the powerful force after the blessing, and it burst open by itself.

Some were cut by the Stormaxe on him.

"Roar!"

Dai Mubai seemed to have really gone crazy.

Under his desperate energy gathering, the bloody gauntlet suddenly enlarged, and the aura on his body was once again improved.

"Since you must do this, then I will accompany you to the end."

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Xia Ling put the Storm Ax behind his back and stood facing the sky.

"True dragon, possessed!"

The passionate dragon chant resounded through the audience again.

At the moment when the Xia Lingwu soul possessed his body, the shocking dragon power emanating from his body made even Contra-level powerhouses feel palpitations.

No matter how high or low the soul master of the beast spirit is, there is an urge to worship in his heart.

Especially dragon martial spirits.

In the next second, everyone has reacted.

Xia Ling, he has twin martial souls!

The previous battle was already so intense, yet he still didn't try his best!

This year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition unexpectedly produced two twin spirits!

And what are those four golden rings on his body?

Blue gold, red gold, green gold, rose gold.

Four golden soul rings that are different but have the same goal by different routes complement each other.

The powerful fluctuations from it shocked everyone present.

Other than Bibi Dong, this was the first time Xia Ling showed her full strength in front of others.

Even Zhu Zhuqing and others who are closest to him have never seen him fully fired after returning from penance.

In the corner of the arena, Qian Daoliu observed secretly, and was also shocked.

"This boy is indeed the one our Lord likes. It's a pity that Xiaoxue has not come back from her mission. She will be very happy if she sees this scene... Sigh..."

As the high priest of the God of Angels, Qian Daoliu knows that the top soul ring in the world is not only the 10 years that represent red.

There is also an orange gold representing ferocious beasts, and a golden color representing a million-year god-level spirit ring!

Under the stage, Yu Xiaogang's originally excited expression had completely froze on his face.

After all his calculations, he never thought that Xia Ling also possessed twin martial souls.

He suddenly recalled the scene when he first met Tang San eight years ago in his mind.

No wonder the kid had a weird look when he said that Tang San was the third twin spirit in a hundred years.

It was so!

It turned out that he already knew that Xia Ling was a twin martial soul!

Damn!

At this time Dai Mubai is already at the end of the explosive period.

At most one more minute, if he doesn't get rid of his current state, what awaits him will be a complete collapse of his body.

Although he has lost his reason, the engraved hatred and fighting instinct are still there.

Beast-turned Dai Mubai himself knew this clearly.

An inhuman roar came, and the phantom of the Rakshasa Scythe merged with his body immediately.

With one kick, his body flew up like a cannonball.

The hard playing field burst into a big hole again.

"Dai Mubai, I admire your courage."

Xia Ling looked at the giant blood-colored tiger charging forward, and slowly raised his fist.

He assumed a strange posture with his entire body tensed at the same time.

The power of turbulent Qi and blood was like a rushing river, surging in his body.

Pale golden flames enveloped his whole body, as dazzling as a fiercely burning flame.

"However, what is false is false, no matter how strong it is, it cannot become true!"

As soon as the words fell, he swung a fist that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

The seemingly ordinary punch pierced through the space, causing layers upon layers of ripples and pitch-black fine cracks.

The dragon fist, which looked extremely small in front of the blood-colored giant tiger, blatantly hit the position where the Rakshasa mark was on its forehead.