Chapter 126 Lu Ming's Genesis-Level Martial Soul! Tang San's Jealousy! Ye Family in Crisis!
This huge sense of disparity caused Tang San's mentality to completely become unbalanced.
He has always considered himself a chosen one, blessed with twin martial souls and unique advantages.
But now, this list is cruelly telling him.
His martial spirit is not even worth mentioning.
They're not even worthy of carrying the shoes of the first-place winner.
Xiao Wu was completely stunned at this moment.
She herself was a soul beast who had been reborn, and she held the legend of the Dragon God in even greater awe than Tang San.
"Even the Dragon God is slightly inferior..."
"Then how powerful must the owner of this martial soul be?"
Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes sparkled with curiosity.
"A person who possesses such a creation-level martial soul must be one of the strongest in the Douluo Continent, right?"
Both of them stared intently at the sky below.
They were eager to know who possessed such a heaven-defying martial spirit.
Who exactly is this person who can trample all the heroes underfoot?
finally.
Golden light converged, and the last line of text slowly emerged.
[Master: Lu Ming!]
The moment I saw this name.
The world seemed to fall into a deathly silence.
Tang San's expression froze instantly, then became extremely distorted, his features almost squeezing together.
"Lu Ming?!"
"Why is it Lu Ming again?!"
Tang San could no longer control his emotions and let out a hysterical roar.
His eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his chest heaved violently, as if it were about to explode.
Why is it always him?!
"The Primordial Sword, ranked number one on the list of rare treasures, belongs to him!"
"The Nine-Colored Blue Silver Grass, currently ranked number one on the Martial Soul Ranking, is also his?!"
"How is this possible!"
Tang San felt like he was going crazy.
This name, like a persistent nightmare, appeared in his field of vision again and again.
Every time he appeared, it was accompanied by a complete and utter crushing defeat of him.
In terms of weaponry, his Trident of Poseidon lost.
In terms of martial spirit, his Blue Silver Emperor and Clear Sky Hammer combined are not even a fraction of what others have.
"This is not fair!"
"Why should all the good things belong to him?"
"I, Tang San, have lived two lives, possess the ultimate skills of the Tang Sect, and have twin martial souls. I am the true protagonist!"
"Who does this Lu Ming think he is?!"
Tang San roared and shouted in front of the Ye family mansion, acting like a madman.
His sense of superiority was shattered into dust by the name Lu Ming.
And beside him.
Xiao Wu looked at that name, but her eyes became somewhat unfocused.
Looking at Tang San's exasperated and utterly uncouth demeanor, and then recalling that mysterious name that had never appeared yet always occupied the top spot on the rankings.
A strange emotion suddenly arose in my heart.
"Lu Ming..."
Xiao Wu silently recited the name in her heart.
"This person is incredibly strong."
"Even my brother was completely crushed by him, and he didn't even have the right to fight back."
"Possessing the first-ranked Primordial Sword, and also the first-ranked Creation-level Martial Soul."
Xiao Wumei's eyes sparkled with excitement.
In the world of spirit beasts, the strong have always been revered.
Although she loved Tang San very much, at this moment, faced with Lu Ming's overwhelming power, her instincts as a soul beast were triggered.
"What a powerful man."
"If only I could witness his charm..."
Xiao Wu's cheeks felt slightly hot, a thought that startled even herself.
But the seed of curiosity had already taken root and sprouted in his heart.
Tang San didn't notice the change in Xiao Wu's expression at all.
He was completely consumed by his anger and jealousy.
He suddenly turned around and slammed his fist hard against the gate of the Ye residence.
boom!
He blasted a large hole in the heavy door.
Wood chips flew everywhere.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
Tang San, panting heavily, stared venomously at the name in the sky.
"Who exactly is this Lu Ming?!"
"Why are they always able to crush everyone in Douluo Continent?!"
"I refuse to accept this!"
"So what if you have the number one martial soul?"
"I, Tang San, will never lose to you!"
Although he verbally protested his defiance, Tang San's trembling body betrayed the fear and helplessness deep within him.
Tian Dou City.
Deep within the Ye residence.
The thunderous roar pierced through the thick courtyard walls and echoed endlessly throughout the Ye residence.
"The Ye family!"
"Get out here!"
This shout, imbued with powerful divine force, caused the glazed tiles inside the mansion to rattle and clatter.
The atmosphere inside the main hall of the Ye family was extremely heavy.
The current head of the family, Ye Qingxian, sat upright in the main seat, but her fingers were tightly gripping the back of the chair.
Surrounding them were a group of Ye family elders, all of whom were pale-faced and filled with fear in their eyes.
That's Tang San, the Sea God.
He is now the supreme god-king of the Douluo Continent.
Being blocked at the door and yelled at by someone like that would make anyone nervous.
"Master, what should we do?"
An elder stood up shakily, his voice trembling with tears.
"Tang San is now powerful and riding high on the momentum of his great victory. How can our Ye family possibly withstand him?"
"Yes, if we don't get out soon, he might really tear us old bones apart."
Everyone was talking at once, and a sense of panic spread throughout the hall.
Just then.
A lazy yawn came from the corner.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
There, a pure white tiger, without a single blemish, was lying on a cushioned armchair.
It squinted its eyes and even reached out a paw to scratch its ear.
It was the white tiger that Lu Ming had left behind.
"What's the panic?"
The white tiger spoke in human language, its tone full of disdain.
"With Tiger Lord around, how could that kid possibly turn the world upside down?"
Hearing this, Ye Qingxian gave a wry smile.
She cupped her hands in a respectful gesture toward the white tiger, her tone both polite and tinged with a hint of helplessness.
"Tiger Lord, that's a god-level expert after all."
"Although you possess extraordinary abilities, but..."
She didn't dare say the rest aloud, but the meaning was clear.
You are just a tiger, though you are intelligent and can speak, but the one outside is a god.
How do I fight?
The white tiger rolled its eyes, too lazy to explain.
It changed its position and continued to lie there, its tail swishing idly.
"A bunch of ignorant fools."
Just as everyone in the hall was filled with unease.
The sky outside the window suddenly brightened.
That wasn't the color of sunlight, but rather an extremely dazzling nine-colored glow.
Sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating the entire main hall.
"That is..."
Ye Qingxian's heart skipped a beat. Disregarding her composure, she rushed out of the hall and into the courtyard.
The elders also followed.
Everyone looked up.
Above, the celestial scroll was slowly unfolding.
Golden ancient seal characters, exuding supreme majesty, come into view.
[Number One on the Martial Soul Ranking: Nine-Colored Blue Silver Grass!]
Upon seeing this line of text, the Ye family members reacted in a completely different way than Tang San outside.
They were stunned at first, then their eyes lit up with ecstatic joy.
"This aura..."
Ye Qingxian trembled all over, and her eyes instantly reddened.
She felt that throbbing sensation originating from the depths of her blood.
Although she awakened the Nine-Heart Begonia, that person's aura had already been etched into the soul of the Ye family.
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