Chapter 382: Can't the God of Killing Realm carry it? God Shura compensates the God-given soul ring!

Su Bai took back the Holy Spirit Sword.

"The inner elixir I just took out is its soul ring. This is not an ordinary soul beast, but a strange species."

Ye Xishui frowned slightly, "Alien species?"

"Yes. It is not an ordinary soul beast. Its life core is all concentrated in the inner alchemy, and it will not explode soul rings and soul bones like ordinary soul beasts."

Su Bai patted the storage soul guide, "But the value of this inner elixir is no worse than the soul bone. It will be useful later."

Ye Xishui nodded.

Su Bai glanced ahead, which was a passage extending downward.

"Let's go. If we go forward, we can pass the Killing City."

Ye Xishui pushed the ninth-level handheld soul cannon on his arm and followed Su Bai's footsteps.

The two reactivated the flying soul guide and plunged into the last passage one after another.

……

God Realm, Shura Temple.

This palace floating in the northwest corner of the God Realm is shrouded in blood-red mist all year round. There are no attendants in the palace, only a huge statue of Shura sitting on a high platform, holding the Shura Demon Sword, which is extremely majestic.

In the void in front of the statue, there is a mirror made of divine power.

The picture reflected in the mirror is the deepest part of Hell Road in the Killing City.

God Shura's consciousness was attached to the statue, and he quietly stared at the two figures speeding through the mirror.

One man and one woman.

The man has the aura of an auspicious beast, which is very strong, so strong that even the gods can clearly sense it.

Holding a weapon of good quality in his hand, Wuhun has superb physical skills and strong judgment.

But the cultivation level is only around level 70, which is too far behind.

Women are more interesting.

The cultivation of the ninety-ninth-level Peerless Douluo was deliberately suppressed, but the evil aura of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet and the holy aura of the Bright Phoenix were intertwined to form an extremely rare bipolar physique.

What's more important is the soul tools in her hands.

God Shura's attention stayed on Ye Xishui's ninth-level handheld soul cannon for a moment.

This kind of weapon design concept should not exist in the current Douluo Continent.

At least not in the hands of a woman in her twenties.

He observed for a while.

The strength of these two people is indeed very strong. Especially that woman, both in terms of combat prowess and weapon reserves, far exceeded the expected difficulty when designing the Hell Road.

But there is only one key question.

The inheritance of God Shura requires more than just being strong.

The successor of God Shura must possess the will to kill, the kind of spiritual core that is tempered in endless killing and capable of carrying the power of the law of Shura Demon Sword.

That man's aura of auspicious beast is too strong.

The Kirin bloodline is naturally capable of restraining murderous intent and resentment. With such a physique, the passage of murderous intent into the body is useless, and it is impossible to temper the will to kill.

It is like asking a person who is naturally immune to fire to go to the Flame Mountain to practice fire resistance. It makes no sense.

As for that woman...

Her Blood Soul Demon Puppet Martial Spirit is somewhat compatible with the power of Shura, but her second Martial Spirit is the Bright Phoenix.

The two poles of light and darkness are mutually constraining and are equally unsuitable for carrying the pure law of Shura.

God Shura fell into a brief silence.

The next moment, his consciousness penetrated the spatial barrier of the Killing City, crossed thousands of miles, and landed in another corner of Douluo Continent.

Star Forest.

In a dense forest in the outer area, a blue-haired boy was walking alone.

Tang San.

He summoned the Bluesilver Grass in his hand, walked steadily, and watched the movements around him vigilantly.

Not far behind, Dai Mubai and Oscar's figures could be vaguely seen moving among the tree crowns.

God Shura's attention stayed on Tang San for a long time.

He could sense that there was an extremely persistent, even paranoid will in Tang San's spiritual world.

The kind of ruthlessness that can be achieved at all costs for the goal, and the strong obsession with what is lost.

This kind of spiritual quality is precisely the best breeding ground for the will to kill the god of death.

God Shura looked back at Su Bai and Ye Xishui.

The two of them have flown through the last section of the passage and are approaching the exit of Hell Road.

The young man named Su Bai was relaxed and happy throughout the whole process.

God Shura withdrew his consciousness, and Tang San also felt that the gap between Ye Xishui and Ye Xishui was too bad, so there was no need to worry about how to choose the successor.

……

At the same time, Su Bai and the others also came to the end of the last section of Hell Road, which was a door made of solidified dark red blood.

Su Bai and Ye Xishui stood side by side in front of the door.

"That's it?" Su Bai reached out and touched the door, and it felt cold to the touch.

Ye Xishui took half a step back, his right hand subconsciously resting on the level nine handheld soul cannon on his arm.

"Young Master, be careful of fraud."

Su Bai ignored her and slapped her directly.

The blood door cracked silently, and a white light poured out from the crack, instantly flooding the two people's vision.

Su Bai narrowed his eyes.The white light contained an aura that he had never felt before. It did not belong to any known energy system in Douluo Continent, and it was also different from soul power, mental power, or the mechanical energy of soul guides.

That is a higher power, divine power.

Su Bai's Qilin martial spirit resonated violently in his body, and then became quiet again, as if he was responding to something or resisting something.

A voice came from the white light.

You don't hear it with your ears, you hear it directly in your mind.

"The body of an auspicious beast brings auspiciousness to the body."

The voice had no emotion or warmth, like an inscription carved on a stone tablet being read out.

"Your breath is contrary to the realm of the God of Death and cannot carry the power of Shura."

Su Bai raised his eyebrows slightly.

He understood the meaning of these words.

The ultimate reward of the Hell Road is the prerequisite for the inheritance of Shura God, the Killing God Domain.

But the Qilin auspicious beast bloodline in him naturally restrains all murderous intent and resentment, and the realm of the God of Death cannot take root in him at all.

It's like you passed all the levels and defeated all the BOSS, but at the end you found that the prize was completely incompatible with your attributes.

An ordinary person might have scolded her.

But Su Bai was not angry.

Because the voice continues.

"I will compensate you with a god-given soul ring."

The quality of this thing is far above that of a hundred thousand year soul ring, so it is indeed pretty good.

God Shura is a kind person.

"I accepted it." Su Bai answered simply and neatly, without any nonsense.

In the white light, a stream of light condenses and takes shape.

It was a soul ring that exuded a soft golden-red halo.

The base is gold, with faint red lines flowing on the surface, like lava slowly surging in golden water.

It was suspended in front of Su Bai, and the warm energy fluctuations gently brushed his skin.

Su Bai reached out to catch it.

The moment the soul ring was in hand, a vast energy poured into the body along the palm of the hand.

The next moment, the system prompt sounded:

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Shura God God-given Soul Ring x1! 】

[Note: The god-given soul ring has not yet been attached. The host can choose the timing and target spirit to attach it. 】