Douluo: My Martial Soul is an Ancient Divine Beast

"Come on, grandson, grandpa will use a layer of strength. Just let go of your hands and feet," Sima Shang said with a laugh.

"Grandpa, I'm here." After Qingshan finished speaking, the martial spirit appeared behind him, and a majestic Yingzhao beast stood behind Qingshan.

It was the first time for Sima Shang to see such a strange martial spirit, with a human face, a horse body, a tiger pattern, and bird wings. He was surprised for a moment, but then he immediately regained his composure.

"Yes, the martial spirit is a bit strange, but it looks very majestic," Sima Shang said.

"Mighty, grandpa, this is a mythical beast," Qingshan argued.

"Okay, come on, let me see the results of your cultivation, come and attack." I saw nine soul rings under Sima Shang's feet lighting up, and appearing in circles behind him.

'I didn't expect grandpa to be a titled Douluo', the four soul rings at the foot of Qingshan also rose.

"The fourth soul skill, Heavenly Thunder Curse", Qingshan's soul power was released from all over his body, dark clouds appeared in the sky, and thunder and lightning entered Qingshan's body.

Qingshan stretched his arm forward, and a bolt of thunder and lightning wrapped around it. He opened his palm and flicked it. The thunder and lightning flew towards Sima Shang completely irregularly like a wild horse that had escaped the reins.

After approaching Sima Shang, one lightning bolt turned into three, two of which flew into the sky and fell from the sky, and one directly attacked Sima Shang's face.

The thunder and lightning falling overhead formed a special curse seal and landed on Sima Shang's head.

Attacking from both sides, it caught Sima Shang off guard and almost caused him to lose face.

Because Sima Shang used his second level of soul power to withstand Qingshan's soul attack.

"Not bad, not bad, come again," Sima Shang shouted, and he suddenly became interested. His grandson gave him more and more surprises.

Qingshan was not polite and unleashed his soul skills one after another. Sima Shang was just feeding Qingshan tricks.

"No fighting, no fighting, I'm exhausted, wait for me to have a meal first," Qingshan raised his hand and waved.

"Haha, okay, that's good. It's not impossible to deal with a low-level soul king with your current strength. Let's go and have a drink." After Sima Shang praised him, he hurriedly led Qingshan to the banquet hall.

When the two arrived, the place was already full of people

"Come on, Qingshan, let me introduce these people to you." Sima Shang pulled Qingshan to the middle of these people.

"This is your fourth uncle, Sima Qingyuan, a level 75 soul saint."

"Third uncle, Sima Qingshan, level 76 soul saint"

"Second aunt, Sima Qingshan, Level 61 Soul Emperor"

"Uncle, Sima Qingyun, a level 85 Contra, is the current head of the Sima family and the head of the Sapphire Overlord Dragon Sect in charge of the Sima family."

"This is the worshiper of the Sima family, Liu Shan, level 88 Contra", Sima Shang introduced one by one.

Qingshan also saw the gifts one by one, especially the old man at the end who looked at them a few more times.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's start eating. Qingshan, you can drink that drink when you are still young. The others drank this drink, firstly to welcome my grandson to visit me, and secondly because our Sima family also has a child. Unparalleled genius, do it.” After Sima Shang finished speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Sima Shang did not use his soul power to dispel the alcohol, but retained it.

Under the influence of alcohol, he began to talk to Qingshan about the Sima family.

Qingshan also understood why he was so old and why Sima Shang never visited him once.

It turns out that some people came to Sima Town, and it developed rapidly. It didn't take long for it to become almost the same as the Sima family, the leader of local forces.

Sima Shang checked and found that none of them came from the two empires.

This group of people vaguely revealed that they seemed to come from the killing battlefield outside the territory.