this one was imbued with a radiant glow throughout its entire body. Therefore, to be precise, it was a Light Dragon. 。 Fourth Soul Skill, Light Phantom Dragon! Xie Xian's eyes changed strangely....As he spoke, he pointed at Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Spear. He had a good feeling about this flashy-looking spear, but ever since he learned that he couldn't touch it, he could only admire it from afar. 。Tang Wulin also cast a glance at the golden dragon spear in his hand, looking at its inner gold, the huge blade, and couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. 。The King's Gun! You must master its true meaning yourself. 。Otherwise, I would feel indebted to this seemingly divinely ordained weapon that seems to have been born with me. 。Yes, in Tang Wulin's heart, the Golden Dragon Spear is a divine weapon. 。If it weren't for him, how could he have condensed his dragon core so quickly Some envied the Golden Dragon Spear and Jiang Wu said, "You should be close to breaking through level sixty, right Do you need a new soul spirit Here on our side, we go to the Spirit Transmission Tower in the Blazing Fire Basin. The Spirit Transmission Tower organizes soul spirits provided to our Blood God Corps, and the quality is quite high. 。"No, thank you. I have a suitable one." 。Of course he does, the shimmering tulip is within his natural species. 。He could always sense the aura of the Kiralo Lily and the plant soul beasts with their cultivation of over 100,000 years. 。They could be said to be Tang Wulin's true foundation. 。A grayish wind blew across the land, sweeping over a desolate expanse. 。The whole world seemed to be gray, formed by countless ashes. 。The gray world stretched endlessly before me, with no stars, no sun, only unending shades of gray. 。In the distance, a deeper gray. If a living being were to come here, the only thing they would feel is the despair of this place. 。Infinite despair spread endlessly into the distance, without end. 。But right now, in this world filled with despair, there is one person walking slowly. 。He was shrouded in a black, hooded cloak, with a swirling aura of blackness surrounding his form, repelling the gray outside. 。If everything around was despair, then the aura he exuded was that of absolute silence! Silence and despair were not contradictory or conflicting. 。"Why are you here!" a low voice suddenly came from all around. 。The entire gray world twisted, as if transformed into a colossal gray vortex. 。The black figure finally stopped, he slowly raised his head. Under the black cloak, two purple lights shot out, that was his eyes. 。"Abyssal Lord, wasn't it your summons that brought me here" "What is it you want" the low voice directly asked his purpose. 。"Our goals, from beginning to end, have always been the same." 。What you desire is endless consumption, elevating the abyss and forging it into a unique divine realm for your plane. 。But what I crave, is an endless sea of souls, ascending to godhood through death, becoming the Death Kingdom. 。So, what we want has always been the same. 。The surrounding distortion suddenly stopped, and the gray world of despair returned to normal. 。In the distance, a gray figure slowly walked towards the black figure. 。The black figure slowly raised its head, revealing a pale chin. At the corner of its mouth, a curve formed as it smiled. 。Content: A satisfied smile 。He knew that his straightforward words had already touched this person. 。And next, his plan, no one will be able to stop it. 。Destruction is only the beginning. 。It's laughable that those fools believe only hatred gives them the audacity to defy heaven and earth to bring about destruction. They don't realize they seek, as a sacrifice, to use the Douluo Continent to build their supreme divine kingdom. 。How can a sparrow know the ambitions of a crane In the end, those people are nothing but ants. 。When one chooses to become the head of the Holy Spirit Church, they already have this distant yet grand goal. 。But now this era is the best time. 。Two figures gradually approached, everything around them twisted anew, but within that grayness, a touch of black appeared. 。Despair, deathly silence, destruction! ……A flash of light and shadow, Tang Wulin once again entered the Star Dou Arena. 。Above his head, two arrows, one gold and one silver, both pointing upwards. 。The silver arrow appeared after he won his first mech battle. 。Undoubtedly, it represents the qualification for him to compete on the other side of the match. 。The second match came sooner than expected. This high-tech battle network is great; even with thousands of participants, it can be completed in the shortest time possible. Compared to real-life competitions, it's incredibly convenient. 。A faint glimmer flickered, a subtle smile appeared on Tang Wulin's face. He clasped his hands in front of him, embracing the Golden Dragon Spear. 。Yes, the gun never leaves my hand. 。The shaft of the long spear shimmered with gold. 。but it should be much smaller than usualwasn't deep enough and he couldn't continue to integrate his other abilities to create new Dragon Emperor Forbidden Techniques. 。With these pure laws of heaven and earth integrated, it will undoubted...