The true gods changed the rules of this planet and established the martial soul system.

From this point of view, to a certain extent, there seems to be nothing wrong with saying that martial arts are a gift from God.

In the forest, as spectators, Dashan and other tribal warriors were very proud of the young men of their tribe.

This awakening went surprisingly smoothly.

Except for one person who has died in the battle, most of the remaining twenty or so teenagers have awakened martial spirits, and four of them have soul power in their bodies.

This is a great event for this tribe.

In previous trials, it was a great joy for one person among more than twenty people to awaken his soul power, but more often than not, no one would awaken.

Now four of them appeared at once. How could this not make Dashan and the others happy?

This is the future of the tribe.

The more warriors with soul power are born, the stronger their tribes will become to avoid being invaded by ferocious beasts.

However, just when Dashan and the others were happy, the Netherworld Ghost Leopard, who had cultivated for 60,000 years, could no longer bear it any longer.

As long as it can swallow the soul saint Dashan, its cultivation level can reach 70,000 years and become the overlord of this forest.

As the black shadow flashed, the Nether Ghost Leopard turned into a jet of black lightning and rushed straight into the direction of the mountain and the few people.

At the same time, dozens of Netherworld Ghost Leopard's descendants with ten years and one hundred years of cultivation also rushed out.

Led by one ten-thousand-year-old ghost leopard and four thousand-year-old ghost leopards, they headed straight for the aboriginal teenagers who had just awakened their martial spirits and were still in a state of excitement.

"No! Gather to meet the enemy!"

Seeing the group of ghost leopards appear, the mountain couldn't help but change its color.

Facing this kind of spirit beast that was known for its speed, they had no chance of escaping.

If you turn around and run away, you will die faster.

As the seventh ring of ten thousand years was lit up, Dashan's body instantly expanded and turned into a giant bear that was seven or eight meters tall.

The appearance of his martial soul's true form is rather strange, with its claws incredibly long and unlike any ordinary bear species.

More than twenty kilometers away, Qian Chaoguang, who had been observing the battlefield with his spiritual consciousness, immediately recognized him.

This mountain is truly blessed by nature, and the awakened martial spirit is actually a weakened version of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear - the Dreadclaw Bear.

Even if it is a weakened version, it is absolutely the top level martial spirit.

No wonder he was able to cultivate to the Soul Saint level with such a poor soul ring configuration.

If this person is carefully cultivated in Shrek Academy or Noumenon Sect at the beginning of his awakening, he will definitely be the seedling of a Super Douluo in the future.

"Roar!"

With an angry roar, Dashan, who had already displayed his martial spirit true form, faced the ten-thousand-year-old ghost leopard alone.

Light flashed above the two soul rings, and the powerful dark golden claw blades tore through the air and clawed at the opponent with a sharp explosion.

But the Nether Ghost Leopard's speed was so fast that it was almost a black shadow.

Dashan's powerful and heavy blow failed to hit the target at all, and was easily twisted by the opponent and dodged directly.

"boom!"

A muffled sound exploded on Dashan's arms that barely crossed his arms in defense.

The golden hair was scattered in all directions, and there was faint blood snaking down from the hair.

A soul beast that has been cultivated for nearly 70,000 years, this may not be a big deal to a Dreadclaw Bear soul master with the best soul ring ratio, and it can even be easily won.

But for Dashan, whose soul ring ratio is extremely poor and does not have a systematic skill set, this is a deadly opponent.

The gap in hard power made him extremely desperate.

It obviously has super high attack power, but it can't hit the opponent.

With its powerful speed, the Netherworld Ghost Leopard had the mountain in its palm, forcing him to passively take the beating and rely on its rough skin and thick flesh to barely defend itself.

Dashan launched an attack frantically, lighting up a large number of soul rings on his body, trying his best to break the situation and go to rescue the people of his tribe.

Those are their relatives, their companions, and the future of the tribe.

But under the obstruction of this thousand-year-old ghost leopard, he had no ability to fight back.

Dashan could only watch as one living life after another was penetrated by the sharp teeth and blades of the Netherworld Ghost Leopard, and fell helplessly in a pool of blood before his eyes.

"No!"

Dashan roared in pain, and his eyes had completely turned blood red.

"O God! The mountain begs you to save my people! If you are willing to save them, I am willing to give my life and soul!"

"Oh? Really? Are you willing to use your soul and life in exchange?"

Just when Dashan was in despair, a somewhat ethereal voice appeared in his ears.

This was not anyone he was familiar with, nor was it a normal voice. It seemed to be acting directly on his spiritual sea.

Is this God’s response!?

Has God responded to me?

Is this really the voice of God?

Isn’t it true that only the high priest can hear the revelations and oracles of Shenmo Lake?

How......

Although Dashan had some doubts in his heart at this time, he could no longer care about these, or even the ghostly ghost leopard that was attacking him again.

He immediately knelt on the spot, his head touching the ground, and shouted sternly: "I am willing, I am willing to do anything! No matter which god you are, please save my people!"

No matter it's gods, devils, or anyone else, please save my people!

Dashan thought so.

The next moment, a green sword light descended.

The Netherworld Ghost Leopard, which had been cultivated for nearly 70,000 years, didn't even have a chance to dodge. It was instantly killed with a knife and turned into a dark and thick soul ring.

Dashan couldn't help but look up. Floating in front of him was a tall figure exuding a sacred aura and a bright aura.

This figure wore a dark green armor and held a long-handled sword with a green dragon coiled around it.

The cyan wings flapping behind his back, a heart-warming power is continuously released, converging into a ring of holy light in the air.

Who is it if it’s not A Fan?

Among the entire team, apart from the Holy Ancestor and Qian Chaoguang, he is the only one with the fastest speed.

Therefore, he was sent first.

The rest returned directly to the demiplane, preparing for an explosive appearance.

A Fan's eyes were indifferent and his tone was sharp: "You're just a beast, why should you be afraid?"

After saying that, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword hit the ground hard, and the power of the holy light mixed with the wind element suddenly surged.

A series of holy light wind blades shot out from the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and a scarlet storm blew up on the battlefield in an instant.

The ghost leopards had no time to dodge, and their heads were cut off by the holy light blade, and their entire bodies were burned into nothingness inch by inch by the holy flames.

In just one second from the time A Fan appeared on the scene, all these ghost ghost leopards, which were enough to bring disaster to the natives, were all dead.

Although A Fan, who is at the peak of the high level, does not have Long Yi's terrifying combat power that directly rises to the god level, he is still firmly at the peak of Ultimate Douluo.

What is the concept of Ultimate Douluo Peak?

Then I can only use two words to describe it - Ditian.

Let alone New Continent No. 1, he can be called invincible even on Douluo Continent.

If it weren't for the better and more shocking visual effects, Afan wouldn't need to attack physically at all. He could just sweep around with his soul and crush all these ghost leopards to death.

After learning that Afan had condensed the heart of the soul, Yinlix was still sighing, but unfortunately his Tower of Eternity and the Twelve Holy Guards were no longer there.

Otherwise, this will be a huge help.

Those twelve people are stronger than each other. After practicing the soul system, they will definitely be stronger than before.

Especially the two top skeleton mages working as security guards on the penultimate floor.

After sleeping for 6,500 years, Long Yi can guess how rich their efforts have been.

The strong human beings in the Holy Demon Continent in ancient times were well-deserved invincible at the same level. All other races would kneel down and sing the praises of conquest.

It's a pity that there is no such thing.

With the Twelve Holy Guards and the Tower of Eternity here, why would Qian Chaoguang put in so much effort and even go around the gates of hell?

Just clear the Tower of Eternity once alone and you will be able to practice to the god level at the speed of light, and then you can start a war with the gods if you work harder.

If there really was this top-level super artifact that combined attack, defense, suppression, cave, inheritance, and cultivation, there would probably be a chance that the grass on Tang San's grave would be two feet high by now.

In the forest, Afan was surrounded by sacred light and stood there holding a knife.
To be continued...