Chapter 136 A Review of the Top Ten Martial Souls?
Qian Daoliu grinned mischievously: Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong are actually siblings!
Inside the Burial Coffin.
Wei Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his breathing steady.
Through the projection of the sky, Wei Yuan's gaze was fixed on the young man Qian Lin.
The arrogance between his brows and eyes, the domineering aura that looked down upon the world with every move, was very much like himself back then, yet it also incorporated the sacred and inviolable nobility of Qian Yuhan.
"Good lad..."
In Wei Yuan's eyes, which seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of life, a rare trace of surprise and tenderness appeared, which then turned into a long sigh:
"It is actually my and Yuhan's child... When I died, I did not know that Yuhan was already pregnant."
Looking at the son in the picture who, in order to follow in his parents' footsteps, refused to attach himself to the divine position and was willing to seal himself for 20,000 years to create his own divine position, Wei Yuan felt an indescribable pride and deep guilt.
"I never imagined that our fates, father and son, would be so similar yet so different."
Wei Yuan's lips curled into a bittersweet smile as he murmured to himself, "One was forced into slumber, enduring countless nights in a coffin. The other chose to slumber, sealing himself away for twenty thousand years for the sake of his own Dao."
"And now, we've both awakened in this era, twenty thousand years later."
"Lin'er, you've suffered. But don't worry, now that your father has awakened, the rules of this world should be changed. What a load of rubbish, the God Realm Committee, what a Sea God, Asura God. From now on, this Douluo Star will be ruled by us, father and son."
Just as Wei Yuan was about to observe his son, whom he had never met before, more closely, the enormous light screen in the sky suddenly trembled violently.
Buzz—!
A vast, boundless wave, seemingly containing the ultimate truths of heaven and earth, swept across the entire Douluo Continent in an instant.
It even pierced through the barrier of the Burial Coffin, causing Wei Yuan's mind to tremble.
Countless shimmering, multifaceted phantoms flashed wildly within the light screen.
There were dragons roaring across the sky, demonic bears tearing apart the earth, pure and flawless angels, and seemingly fragile yet tenacious blades of grass...
Wei Yuan was slightly taken aback, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes:
"Oh? Following the self-created godhood inventory 20,000 years ago, and the comparison of the number one martial souls of the two continents, is this sky screen going to come up with something new?"
"This time it's... martial souls?"
Before Wei Yuan's thoughts could even settle, the originally chaotic flowing light on the sky screen suddenly solidified.
It transformed into lines of golden, powerful characters, stretching across the heavens and earth.
It made all living beings who looked up feel a tremor from the depths of their souls.
[Inventory 3: Ranking of the Top Ten Martial Souls of Douluo Star!]
[Martial Soul is the foundation of a Soul Master, the cornerstone of the strong.]
[This ranking will comprehensively consider the quality, potential, innate domain, and affinity with the laws of martial souls to determine the top ten most powerful martial souls throughout the history of Douluo Star!]
[Those listed will receive a blessing from Heaven, and their martial soul quality may evolve further!]
Boom—!
With the appearance of this text, the entire Douluo Continent was once again in an uproar.
If the previous divine artifacts and divine positions were coveted, then this "Martial Soul Ranking" was directly related to the dignity and glory of every soul master!
Who wouldn't want to prove that their martial soul was the best in the world?
Who wouldn't want to receive that blessing from Heaven and evolve their martial soul?
Inside the Burial Coffin, Wei Yuan looked at the large characters on the sky, his originally lazy expression gradually becoming playful.
"The top ten top martial souls?"
Wei Yuan gently stroked his chin, his eyes radiating an air of unparalleled confidence, and chuckled, "Interesting."
"I just wonder if this so-called ranking can bear the weight of my 'Heavenly Burial Coffin'? And what about Lin'er, that mutated six-winged angel after fusing with the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon bloodline…?"
"If those so-called Clear Sky Hammers and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragons are ranked ahead of us, then the Heavenly Curtain is probably being a bit disrespectful."
The Heavenly Burial Coffin was Wei Yuan's second martial soul, containing the supreme divinity of Annihilation. Even among divine martial souls, there are levels.
If Tang Chen's Asura Demon Sword, Wei Tianchen's Annihilation Dragon Halberd, the six-winged angel, and the Sea God were first-level divine martial souls, and Ji Ruxue's Fire Dragon King martial soul was a god-king level martial soul, then the Heavenly Burial Coffin was undoubtedly a supreme divine martial soul.
Wei Yuan was certain that the number one martial soul among these ten was his own Heavenly Burial Coffin!
Wei Yuan just didn't know if there would be any awards for this ranking of the ten martial souls.
In a side hall of the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace, Qian Lin looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was bound hand and foot and gagged with fear in his eyes, and sneered disdainfully.
"I truly never expected that someone as useless as you, lacking talent, strength, and looks, with absolutely nothing of value, would actually attract Bibi Dong's attention?"
Yu Xiaogang, humiliated, widened his eyes. Although he could see that Qian Lin's status was extraordinary, he still wanted to curse him.
However, his mouth was gagged, and he could only whimper.
Qian Lin casually waved his hand, and a burst of energy shattered the gag in Yu Xiaogang's mouth.
"Cough cough...cough cough cough!"
Yu Xiaogang coughed violently, his face turning a deep purplish-red.
But as soon as Yu Xiaogang caught his breath, he suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Qian Lin, and roared hoarsely, "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated! You can kill me, but you cannot insult my wisdom and theories!"
"Although my soul power is weak, the 'Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls' that I proposed are unique truths in the world of Soul Masters! Even the current Pope Bibi Dong was impressed by my talent back then! You, a brute who only knows how to rely on bloodline and violence, what do you know about the power of knowledge?!"
Although Liu Erlong was also sealed by soul power and unable to move, seeing Yu Xiaogang being humiliated, her eyes were bloodshot, and she gritted her teeth and roared, "Shut up! You are not allowed to insult Xiaogang! What right do you have to deny everything about Xiaogang because of that bitch! Xiaogang's talent and knowledge are unparalleled in the entire Douluo Continent. Even your Spirit Hall cannot surpass Xiaogang in this field!"
"Huh? Talent? Knowledge?"
Qian Lin laughed heartily, as if he'd heard the funniest joke, his laughter filled with undisguised sarcasm.
"Ancestor, this is Liu Erlong, the illegitimate daughter of Yu Luomian of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect," Qian Daoliu said, glancing at Qian Renxue, who was eager to introduce her.
"Oh? The Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect again?"
Qian Lin's interest was piqued, and he looked at Qian Daoliu.
"Then what is the relationship between Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong?"
Qian Lin asked.
Qian Lin felt that Qian Daoliu wouldn't reveal Liu Erlong's identity without reason.
Perhaps there was more to it?
Qian Daoliu chuckled, cleared his throat, and said, "Ancestor, you may not know this, but Liu Erlong's father, Yu Luomian, is the younger brother of Yu Xiaogang's father, Yu Yuanzhen. They appear to be lovers, but they are actually cousins!"
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