Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

All I heard was a loud bang.

The sound was like a landslide, deafening.

The Thunder Eagle's body completely disintegrated in the light, turning into countless points of light that dissipated in the air like gorgeous fireworks.

For a moment, the light illuminated the entire sky, and then gradually dimmed.

Wang Dong also collapsed to the ground due to the exhaustion of his soul power, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

He was breathing heavily and the scene before his eyes began to become blurry.

Huo Yuhao hurried over and supported him, his eyes full of concern and heartache.

"Wang Dong, you are awesome!" Huo Yuhao said excitedly.

There was a slight tremor in his voice, which showed both the joy of victory in the battle and admiration for Wang Dong.

Wang Dong smiled weakly, his face covered with sweat.

"Fortunately, I finally defeated it."

His voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but it revealed a sense of relief.

Tang Lan, who had been watching from the side, also walked over with steady steps.

An expression of appreciation appeared on his face, and his eyes revealed his recognition of Wang Dong and approval of their exciting battle.

Then, a purple thousand-year soul ring slowly emerged above the dead body of Thunder Eagle.

The soul ring exuded a mysterious and alluring light, as if telling of the powerful force it contained.

The purple light rippled gently like water waves, and the surrounding air produced slight fluctuations due to the appearance of the soul ring.

Huo Yuhao opened his eyes wide, his face full of surprise and desire.

Wang Dong lay on the ground, looking at the thousand-year soul ring, a hint of excitement flashed in his tired eyes.

Tang Lan walked forward, stared at the spirit ring, and said seriously: "This thousand-year spirit ring is very powerful, so you need to be careful when absorbing it."

Huo Yuhao nodded and said, "But this is a rare opportunity for us."

Wang Dong forced himself to sit up and said, "Let me try to absorb it. My martial spirit should be able to withstand it."

Tang Lan frowned and said, "Wang Dong, you just went through a fierce battle and your body is still very weak. It may be risky to absorb it now."

Wang Dong gritted his teeth and said firmly: "How can I know that I can't do it if I don't try hard? I believe I can do it."

Huo Yuhao looked at Wang Dong with some concern and said, "Wang Dong, why don't you reconsider it?"

Wang Dong shook his head, stopped talking, and slowly approached the Millennium Soul Ring.

The moment he approached the soul ring, the soul ring instantly burst into an even brighter light, enveloping his entire body.

Wang Dong only felt a powerful force rushing into his body, and a sharp pain came through his meridians.

He gritted his teeth and tried hard to guide the power, trying to tame it.

Huo Yuhao and Tang Lan watched nervously from the side, not daring to breathe.

At the critical moment when Wang Dong absorbed the martial soul, an extremely powerful pressure descended.

This pressure was like a mountain pressing down on one's head, carrying with it the power to destroy the world, and instantly made the air around it seem to solidify.

Huo Yuhao only felt an irresistible force coming at him, as if a huge weight of tens of millions of pounds was suddenly pressing down on his shoulders.

His legs bent uncontrollably and his knees slammed heavily into the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

His breathing became extremely difficult, and every breath he took seemed like a fight against death.

My chest felt so heavy that it almost exploded.

His face was as pale as paper, cold sweat rolled down his face like rain, and his eyes were full of fear and helplessness.

The leaves rustled, and then were crushed into powder by the pressure.

The sand and stones on the ground seemed to be pressed down hard by an invisible giant hand, sinking deeply into the ground.

The originally calm lake water suddenly turned into huge waves, which continuously hit the shore and made a deafening roar.

The surrounding birds and beasts felt this terrifying pressure and fled in panic, making shrill cries.

Huo Yuhao tried to look up at the source of the pressure, but found that his neck seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand and he could not move at all.

He tried to struggle to get up, but found that he had completely lost control of his body.

He could only lie on the ground helplessly, enduring this terrible pressure.

But Tang Lan seemed to be unaffected at all. He stood steadily, his posture as straight as a pine tree.

He just frowned slightly and looked solemnly in the direction where the pressure came from, as if he was thinking about how to deal with it.

His breathing was steady, without any panic, as if this terrifying pressure was just a breeze to him.

Wang Dong, who was absorbing the spirit ring, was shaking violently.

There was an expression of extreme pain on his face, and the absorption process was greatly disturbed.

Huo Yuhao was filled with shock. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Tang Lan, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Senior Tang Lan, this...what level of soul beast is this? One hundred thousand years old?"

Huo Yuhao's voice trembled, filled with deep fear and confusion.

His body was still suppressed by the terrifying pressure, and he seemed to use up all his strength to speak every word.

Tang Lan did not answer immediately. His eyes were fixed straight ahead, and his expression became increasingly solemn.

Huo Yuhao’s heart was beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

His thoughts were in a tangled mess, and fear was like an invisible hand gripping his heart tightly.

He thought, if it was really a hundred thousand year old soul beast, with their current strength, how could they have any chance of winning?

Wang Dong was still at the critical moment of absorption. If he was interrupted, the consequences would be disastrous.

But I couldn't even stand up under such pressure, how could I protect Wang Dong and deal with this huge unknown crisis?

He thought again of all the hardships and dangers he had experienced along the way. Every time he had been on the brink of life and death, he had never felt as desperate and helpless as he did at this moment.

Is he really going to die here this time?

No, he was unwilling to give up. They had put in so much effort and finally achieved their current growth. How could they give up so easily?

"If it's a hundred thousand year old soul beast, we're afraid..."

Huo Yuhao didn't dare to think any further. This pressure alone was enough to make them unable to fight back.

If they really face a hundred thousand year soul beast, won’t they be doomed?

His mind was in a mess and a feeling of despair began to spread.

But he was unwilling to give up just like that. Wang Dong was still absorbing the soul ring, and they couldn't just sit there and wait to die.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's heart was filled with contradictions and fears, and he didn't know what to do.

Tang Lan waved her hand, and two forces descended upon Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong who was absorbing the soul ring.

Huo Yuhao only felt a gentle but tenacious force isolating the terrifying pressure.

He suddenly felt his body lighten and he was finally able to breathe smoothly. The pain that had been suppressed to the point of suffocation was instantly relieved a lot.

He looked at Tang Lan in surprise, his eyes full of gratitude and admiration.