togophonebook Chapter 59 If only one person on this continent can become a god, it must be me!
Chapter 59 If only one person on this continent can become a god, it must be me!
Chapter 59 If only one person on this continent can become a god, it must be me!
The Crimson King fell silent upon hearing the young man's words.
If you can live, who wants to die?
At first, he only wanted to protect the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, even if it meant using his own soul bones after his death as payment.
But in this life-or-death situation, when he suddenly heard about a way to survive, he was intrigued.
Even so, the Red King still hesitated.
If one does as the other party says, then one's soul will be controlled by the other party, and one will never have any freedom again.
Moreover, human lifespan is only a few hundred years. Even if he survives in this way, what is the point of living a hundred years?
For a ferocious beast like him that has lived for over 200,000 years, a hundred years is far too short.
Becoming a god?
Apart from that sea god, in the past thousand years, which human has been able to become a god?
After conveying these words to Ye Ming through his soul power, the Crimson King said regretfully:
"Humans, let's put that aside for now. Even if I use this method, your body is too weak. Even the energy I release is beyond your capacity to withstand."
"You must be a five-ring Soul King among humans, which is only about ten thousand years compared to Soul Beasts."
"My soul is damaged now, so I can't seal away too much power. The energy that has leaked out is enough to burst you apart."
"Hahahaha!" Ye Ming laughed loudly, his body glowing with purple, purple, black, black, black, and his five spirit rings.
He stared at the Crimson King's head and said domineeringly, "Crimson King, you're overthinking it!"
"My fifth spirit ring is the 60,000-year-old Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!"
"My physical condition is now strong enough to withstand the power of a 100,000-year-old soul beast!"
"If you simply use your soul to slightly restrain your energy and then slowly feed it back to me, how could I not be able to bear it?"
Ye Ming's gaze was intense as he continued, "As for your concern that I won't become a god?"
"joke!"
"I am already at level 60 at the age of eighteen. If you become my sixth soul ring, with your more than 200,000 years of cultivation, you will surely become a Soul Saint very soon!"
"My array of spirit rings has already defied the rules of the entire spirit master world!"
"If only one person on this continent can become a god, it must be me!"
Hearing Ye Ming's domineering words and seeing his arrogant aura, the Crimson King was completely swayed.
But he was still full of concerns and hesitated, saying, "According to you, if I become your spirit, I will be under your control..."
Are you scared?
Before the Crimson King could finish speaking, Ye Ming laughed and said, "In this way, we will share both prosperity and adversity."
"You reside within me, and with your soul power, you can control me at any time. I'm not afraid, so why should you?"
"Could it be that for over two hundred thousand years, you've lived as a dog? And now you've become such a cowardly beast? Oh, no, I forgot your true form is a dog."
"Such hesitation and indecisiveness are a disgrace to the soul beast race!"
Ye Ming sneered, "You'd better think it through. If you wait any longer for that King of Slaughter to return, you'll have no chance of turning the tables!"
"You, me, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion—we will all die!"
The Crimson King's soul trembled, and a pair of eyes in his drooping head stared intently at Ye Ming.
He was completely unable to move at all, but now, stimulated by Ye Ming's words, he gasped for breath.
"How could I, your king, be so despicable!"
The Crimson King's eyes flashed with a sharp light, his soul trembling: "Since that's the case, I will grant your wish!"
"roar!!"
The Crimson King roared, and orange-gold light suddenly burst forth from his body, illuminating the surrounding mountain peaks with a thousand-foot glow.
Under the connection of these orange-gold lights, Ye Ming's five spirit rings slowly pulsed, and the dark golden Haotian Hammer involuntarily appeared in his hand.
The moment the Martial Soul appeared, the thousand-foot-long radiant light was attracted and quickly contracted, rushing into the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Hmm!"
The massive influx of energy caused Ye Ming to let out a muffled groan.
If the energy that surged into the body when absorbing the 60,000-year-old Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was a small stream, then the energy that the Crimson King has accumulated over 290,000 years of cultivation is a vast ocean!
In the blink of an eye, his body was filled with this energy!
"Refine it for me!!"
Ye Ming's True Essence Sea surged with towering waves, blocking and refining the energy that had entered his body, integrating it into his own soul power system!
However, there was far too much energy, and it was about to get out of control within his body almost instantly.
At that moment, the three-headed demonic mastiff-shaped soul of the Crimson King appeared in Ye Ming's mind.
"Kid, hang in there! I'll gather the energy of 190,000 years right now!"
"No need for so much! You just need to gather the essence for 150,000 years, and I'll handle the rest myself!" Ye Ming communicated with the Crimson King through his soul.
The Crimson King, in his soul form, had a complex expression, inwardly shocked by the boy's appetite and courage.
However, since it had already begun, he had no choice but to do as Ye Ming said.
The burst of 190,000 years of energy caused drops of blood to seep from Ye Ming's body almost instantly!
His left hand held the dark gold dinosaur claw bear's left arm bone, and the evil god's tail spikes appeared involuntarily behind him.
This was Ye Ming's body's spontaneous reaction under extreme conditions.
His expression was solemn as he gritted his teeth and tried his best to absorb the energy to improve himself!
"Red King! Unleash another 30,000 years' worth of energy!"
"Red King! Unleash 20,000 years' worth of energy!"
"Red King! Release it again! Release it again!"
In his mind, the Crimson King, in his soul form, was repeatedly shocked.
At this moment, he already admired the kid a little.
He sensed that the boy was now covered in a thick layer of blood shackles.
Outside, the Three-Eyed Golden Lion watched Ye Ming and the Crimson King from afar, its eyes filled with worry.
Ye Ming pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and devoted all his strength to refining the energy within his body.
On his body, the sixth orange-gold spirit ring began to slowly gather.
The moment the spirit ring condensed, his spirit power cultivation began to increase wildly, like an erupting volcano!
Level 61, Level 62... Level 70!
Before the Crimson King had even finished absorbing the converted energy, he had already reached level 70 in cultivation!
The remaining energy kept pouring in, and even his true essence plus his own refining speed could not keep up with the speed of this energy influx!
Large lumps began to swell up on Ye Ming's body, caused by the Crimson King's energy surging within him.
"Not good! Kid, the energy within you is increasing too fast; your soul can't control it!"
"If these energies get out of control, your only option will be death!"
Upon hearing the Crimson King's words, Ye Ming anxiously said to the Crimson King in his mind, "Give me a portion of your soul power so I can control this energy!"
"Red King, my soul is too weak; only you can help me now!"
In his mind, the Crimson King was immediately caught in a dilemma.
Now all his energy has been transformed into Ye Ming's soul ring, leaving him with only his soul body.
If you weaken your soul, then you'll have no last trump card left!
Sensing the Crimson King's inner turmoil, Ye Ming's soul appeared before him.
Compared to the Crimson King's mountain-like soul body, Ye Ming's soul body was not even as big as one of the opponent's toes!
"What are you still worried about? We share the same fate! If you're still worried, just give up some of your soul power to help me control this energy!" Ye Ming's soul form cried out anxiously in his mind.
"As long as your soul is stronger than mine, you can always control me!"
(End of this chapter)