The thick black-gold light was as gorgeous as the aurora, but it was very thick. The moment it appeared, it made people feel that the surrounding air had solidified, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and the body became difficult to move.
The King of Slaughter stands proudly in the sky, and all the black-gold light radiates from the sledgehammer in his hand.
Zhao Xuan couldn't help but look at Tang San, who was not far away, with a strange look on his face. Could this all be a trap set by the Tang family?
But Tang San was also a little unbelievable. At this moment, his entire mind was blank. The King of Slaughter was actually a disciple of the Haotian Sect, and his strength was so extraordinary. Who was he?
A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and Tang San felt that he had something under his control, but he couldn't remember it for a long time.
The King of Slaughter on the other side stood quietly, his eyes gradually regaining clarity after being slightly confused.
He glanced at the Shura Sword stuck in the ground, his eyes suddenly became complicated, and he murmured: "It seems that I still failed your test after all."
After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to the two young men in front of him. His gaze first glanced at Zhao Xuan, with a touch of surprise and disbelief. After a moment of pause, his gaze fell on Tang San, and then he smiled.
"Thank you, young man. It was you who freed me from the violent murderous intent and depravity. I can feel your power. Are you the inheritor of Poseidon?"
Tang San didn't answer, instead his eyes were fixed on the Clear Sky Hammer in the King of Slaughter's hand, and then he asked with some difficulty: "Are you a member of the Clear Sky Sect? Who...are you?"
Although the King of Slaughter was a little surprised by Tang San's performance, he still replied: "I, Haotian Sect Tang Chen!"
"Tang Chen?!"
Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank, and Zhao Xuan's expression on the other side suddenly became weird.
Tang Chen? According to his understanding of the Haotian Sect, there is only one famous strong man named Tang Chen in the Haotian Sect, and that is the previous leader of the Haotian Sect, who is Tang San's great-grandfather!
Seeing Tang San's performance, the Slaughter King couldn't help but frowned, what, is there anything weird about this?
Zhao Xuan on the side couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said to Tang Chen: "His surname is also Tang, and his father's name is Tang Hao!"
Tang Hao?!
This time it was the King of Slaughter's turn to be stunned. He lowered his head and pondered the name, and suddenly his body trembled, and he looked up at Tang San with a "swish", excitement and glittering brewing in his eyes.
"You, you are Hao'er's child. Are you already this old?"
Hearing this answer, Tang San couldn't help it anymore. He knelt down towards the King of Slaughter with a plop and choked with sobs: "Tang San, pay homage to your great-grandfather!"
Shrek's little monsters in the distance looked at each other, confused as to what they were doing, while Hermione stood quietly, staring at the figure in the distance, her teeth slightly pursed.
Wearing red lips.
Zhao Xuan seemed to feel something in his heart, then he looked towards Shrek's little monsters, his eyes met the girl's, and he said through a message: "It's okay, come here!"
Everyone felt relieved after hearing this, and Xiao Wu was the first to rush over.
but……
Looking at the Slaughter King and Tang San who were holding each other's arms and crying, everyone looked confused.
"Zhao Xuan, this..." Dai Mubai couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Xuan glanced at the two people on the side and said casually: "It's just that grandparents and grandchildren recognize each other, there's nothing interesting about it."
Grandparents?
Everyone looked at the two people who were shouting and killing just now and were now holding each other's arms and crying, and suddenly felt that there were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in their hearts.
After answering Dai Mubai's question, Zhao Xuan's eyes fell on the girl.
"Whoosh!"
In a blink of an eye, Zhao Xuan came to the girl's side. The breeze brought by it blew the girl's long satin-like hair. She slightly raised her head and looked up at Zhao Xuan, with a shimmering light in her bright eyes.
Their eyes met each other, and there seemed to be a thousand words that could not be understood, and the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant.
"Well, do you miss me?"
Finally, the boy scratched his head and asked awkwardly.
"Pfft..."
The girl burst out laughing all of a sudden, her brows and eyebrows filled with smiles, as if they were filled with rippling autumn water.
…
After not seeing each other for many years, Zhao Xuan naturally had a lot of words in his heart when he reunited with his friends. Everyone talked freely about the past few years, and exclamations and surprises naturally appeared frequently.
Zhao Xuan rubbed his chin and carefully looked at the eight soul rings on the girl's body. He couldn't help but sigh: "Your speed of improvement is as good as mine."
The girl has a beautiful smile, and her pale golden hair is like a soft waterfall, and like thousands of rays of sunshine, bright and moving.
Hearing this, the girl couldn't help but roll her eyes at Zhao Xuan, and said angrily: "No way, we have heard that your current strength is already at the peerless Douluo level. No matter how fast we improve, we can't be as fast as you."
ah."
"but……"
Hermione said in a regretful tone: "It's a pity that you didn't go to Poseidon Island. If your soul ring could be sublimated, your strength could be greatly increased."
On the girl's body, eight soul rings, two purple, six black, were floating up and down, shining brightly. This matching of soul rings that transcended common sense was one of the gains of the Poseidon Island team.
"this one?"
Zhao Xuan showed an indifferent expression on his face, and then eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and four black, appeared on his body.
When Hermione was wondering, the color of Zhao Xuan's soul rings suddenly changed. The first two yellow soul rings turned into purple, and then the four purple soul rings all turned into black. This is not their limit.
Under Hermione's gaze, Zhao Xuan's eight black soul rings all turned into blood red!
The blood-red soul ring! This represents the color of the 100,000-year-old soul ring, the strongest soul ring known in the soul master world!
"Holy crap! Brother Xuan, what's going on!"
Ma Hongjun suddenly ran over and stared at Zhao Xuan's eight soul rings with wide eyes.
On the other side, Dai Mubai and others were also shocked by this scene and walked over one after another.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Xuan explained: "These are all caused by the special characteristics of my martial spirit. In fact, I only recently discovered that this can be done."
Clearing his throat, Zhao Xuan continued: "You must have seen my soul skills. Even if I have grown to this stage, my early soul skills are still effective. In fact, this is because my soul skills have been from the very beginning.
Soul skills that have regular nature, such as the space represented by the first soul skill that cannot be moved, and the forbidden zone represented by the second soul skill that cannot be connected, I believe you all know what this means, right?"
"This means that each of your soul skills can be used as the ninth soul skill."
Ma Hongjun said sourly, looking envious and jealous. Oscar and Dai Mubai next to him were not much better.
"Due to the special nature of the martial soul, my soul skill is like a seed of rules. It can also grow as I grow and will never fall behind. As for the color of the soul ring."
Zhao Xuan's expression suddenly became strange, and after a pause he continued: "These are just the effects of my subconscious mind. For example, I originally thought that the color of the first and second soul rings should be yellow, so they would change
Into yellow…”
After saying that, the first and second soul rings on Zhao Xuan's body really turned yellow in full view of everyone.
"Actually, each of my soul rings are super-standard, and the color that represents the quality of the soul ring has no effect on them."