Kill 1000 people at the beginning of Douluo

Chapter 109 Become Soul Emperor, Life Supply
Chapter 1 Becoming a Soul Saint, Life Supplies
Time flies.

Five days passed quietly.

On this day, the white mist that enveloped Lin Xianer and Lu Ping finally disappeared.

The Tianji crystal that had been suspended in the air for five days also turned into specks of starlight and disappeared without a trace.

The mist dissipated, and two blood-stained figures finally appeared.

call--

Lu Ping let out a long breath of foul air, and then slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, an astonishing ray of light flashed across his eyes, and then infinite dragon power burst out.

Roar--

Vaguely, bursts of dragon roars echoed between heaven and earth, and the invisible dragon power turned into a golden dragon.

The dragon head raised high, standing behind Lu Ping.

Just looking at it, Da Ming and Er Ming felt a sense of surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

"Such a pure dragon's power, this...how could it appear on human beings..."

Looking at Lu Ping, Da Ming and Er Ming were no longer surprised, but frightened.

They have experienced the power of dragons and even dragon spirits many times in humans, so they are not surprised why Lu Ping has the power of dragons.

But the dragon prestige possessed by human beings is all empty, but without soul.

This is true even for those humans with dragon blood.

The reason for saying this is because humans cannot suppress the bloodlines of soul beasts.

The so-called dragon might can't make the soul beasts surrender, let alone the noble dragon clan.

But the dragon power shown by Lu Ping is completely different. Even if Da Ming and Er Ming's cultivation base is as high as 10 years, even if there is no dragon blood in the two beasts...

But they really felt the oppression of a noble blood, as if standing in front of them was not a human being, but a real giant dragon!
Just when Da Ming and Er Ming were frightened, the terrifying Longwei disappeared instantly.

I saw that Lu Ping, who had just opened his eyes, was pale, and when he moved, there was an afterimage on the spot.

When it reappeared, it was already beside Lin Xian'er who was tens of meters away.

"Xian'er, what's wrong with you?!"

Lu Pingyi grasped Lin Xian'er's shoulders, looking anxious.

"It's okay, brother... just let me rest for a while..."

Lin Xian'er smiled weakly, but immediately fell into a coma.

"Xian'er!" Lu Ping turned pale with shock, and the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment surged out in his hand, and waves of raw power emerged from it, and then merged into Lin Xian'er's body.

"This...how could the injury be so serious..."

Through the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment, Lu Ping clearly felt the trauma in Lin Xian'er's body.

The skin cracked on the outside, and the viscera shifted from the inside... Fortunately, an unknown energy has been protecting Lin Xian'er's life, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous.

Anxious, Lu Ping subconsciously began to burn his life, which greatly increased the power of life in the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment.

Lin Xianer quickly recovered from her injuries under the infusion of huge life force.

Feeling Lin Xian'er's injury gradually stabilized, Lu Ping's extremely nervous heart calmed down a little, but his face was still extremely ugly.

"How did this happen..."

The deep voice slowly came out, and fear and doubt appeared in Lu Ping's eyes.

He didn't know that Lin Xian'er's injuries were all caused by the ninth soul ability.

After using Chengming, Lin Xian'er suffered no trauma that Lu Pingshao needed.

But Lu Ping's body has the blood of the ancient real dragon, and the residual medicinal properties of the strange antler Babel chrysanthemum that has not completely dissipated...

With the help of the two great tonics, after the crisis was resolved, he could not help recovering from all the trauma, and also received a huge improvement.

Just like just now, even Lu Ping himself didn't realize that the movement speed he showed just now relying solely on his body has reached the level of an ordinary Titled Douluo!

The blood of the ancient true dragon strengthened Lu Ping's body even more than the effect of the strange velvet chrysanthemum.

Of course, this is not to say that the blood of the ancient true dragon is stronger than the Qirong Tongtianju.

In comparison, that Strange Velvet Tongtian Chrysanthemum is much more powerful than the blood of the ancient true dragon, but the medicinal properties have been lost too much.

This makes the effect of the blood of the ancient true dragon much higher than the former.

It was also because of the blood of the ancient true dragon that Lu Ping didn't become like Lin Xian'er, who went into a coma.

Fortunately, because Lin Xian'er broke the first seal, her soul power reached level 91, and her physical fitness was also greatly improved.

Although he didn't reach the level of Titled Douluo, he managed to save his life.

After Lin Xian'er's injury was completely stabilized, Lu Ping's black hair had turned pale.

However, this time his appearance did not change, he still looked like he was nine years old.

But the internal organs in the body have obviously aged.

"Ke Li, take Xian'er home to rest."

Lu Ping took a deep look at Lin Xian'er, and then handed it to Luo Keli.

"Brother, you..."

"You go back first."

Before Luo Keli could finish speaking, Lu Ping interrupted her.

With a wave of his right hand, the portal of space transmission appeared.

Hearing Lu Ping's unquestionable tone, Luo Keli stopped talking.

He just glanced at Lu Ping worriedly, then stepped into the vortex with Lin Xian'er in his arms, and disappeared into the Star Forest.

The vortex then disappeared.

bang——

After the two disappeared, Lu Ping immediately fell to the ground, panting heavily.

The burning of life exhausted him physically and mentally.

"Brother Lu, how are you doing?"

Daming took a step forward and asked worriedly.

"No problem." Lu Ping endured his weakness, waved his hand, and then said: "Da Ming, Er Ming, help me catch two more ten-thousand-year soul beasts, any kind of soul beast is fine, as long as they are ten-thousand-year soul beasts... "

Da Ming and Er Ming looked at each other, nodded, and said, "I understand."

After saying that, the two beasts left in a hurry.

They could see Lu Ping's weakness, which was a kind of weakness that was about to perish, so the two beasts didn't ask too much.

Lu Ping is their hope, if a few soul beasts can save his life, then they don't care about hunting and killing a few more compatriots.

And after the two beasts left, Lu Ping finally didn't have any concealment anymore, and lay down directly on the ground, his body curled up slightly.

It's not because of pain, but because of inner fear.

The burning of life made him feel how close death was to him again.

He... really didn't want to experience death again.

Therefore, he must increase his soul power as soon as possible. Only by breaking through the soul power and breaking through the realm can he gain a trace of life.

Lu Ping didn't let Lu Ping wait too long. In just a quarter of an hour, the two beasts brought two ten thousand year soul beasts.

The fear of death in his heart made Lu Ping urgently kill the two soul beasts.

He didn't even look at the types of these two soul beasts, and whether they were suitable for him.

Afterwards, with the emergence of two black soul rings, Lu Ping directly used his soul power and attached it to the Evil Eyed Sacred Tiger.

After half a day.

Seven soul rings slowly linger above the holy tiger with the evil eyes of the martial soul.

Lu Ping finally broke through to become a soul saint!

Life, get some supplies again.

(End of this chapter)