Chapter 217: Spiritual Avatar: Holy White Tiger
"Ahhh..."
The Thousand-Tier Ant King howled in pain, his voice like a ghost, while dark green blood gushed out, splashing all over the Nether White Tiger, adding a touch of dominance to the already majestic Nether White Tiger.
The spray of blood seemed to inspire the Nether White Tiger's bestiality, and it grabbed its other front claw and scored a second goal.
With another bang, the other front claw broke, and blood spurted out again. The intense pain made the Thousand-Tier Ant King lose his temper. He endured the pain, buried his head in the ground, and gasped for breath.
The Nether White Tiger raised its tiger claws and pressed tightly against the Thousand-Tier Ant King's head, preventing it from lifting, and then said.
"Weiss, Grandpa has subdued the beast. You must kill it quickly, or the Thousand-Tier Ant King will die from excessive blood loss."
"Alright!"
Davis, without hesitation, unleashed the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear's attached soul bone, and his arms transformed into two dark-gold bear paws.
He was still in the enhanced state of the White Tiger Vajra Transformation. The sturdy paws, combined with his powerful physique and bulging chest muscles, made Davis look like a ferocious tiger!
Opening his icy and fiery evil eyes, Davis located the back of the Thousand-Tier Ant King's neck. Because of its back and forth movements, this area was not covered by a carapace, but rather by "soft" flesh.
Of course, this "softness" was only relative; compared to the outer black carapace, the flesh was indeed soft.
Davis secretly gathered strength, his arms ablaze with golden light. He thrust out with a palm strike, his five fingers piercing like blades, piercing the Thousand-Tier Ant King's throat. Steaming blood spurted out, spattering him all over.
By this time, his right arm was completely buried in the Thousand-Tier Ant King's throat. He thrust forward, his blade-like palm slicing through the flesh of the Thousand-Tier Ant King's neck.
Though the Thousand-Tier Ant King wasn't dead yet, the excruciating pain, like a slow slicing of flesh, was worse than death. He no longer held any hope of avenging his brother, seeking only a swift death to end his suffering.
Davis channeled all his soul power into his palm, unleashing a Gengjin shockwave. Like a diamond drill, the shockwave pierced through the Thousand-Tier Ant King's flesh, completely destroying its brain!
With its brain destroyed, the Thousand-Tier Ant King ceased to struggle, its eyes rolled back, and it died. Blood-red soul power emanated from its body, transforming into a massive 100,000-year soul ring.
After seeing the spirit ring, Davis' eyes lit up and he murmured: "A hundred thousand year spirit ring, something that countless spirit masters dream of day and night and can't sleep at night, a hundred thousand year spirit ring that ranks first on the spirit master's dream list, is finally mine!"
"A hundred thousand year spirit ring..."
Dai Tianxing released his martial arts fusion technique, and watched the dazzling spirit ring with Zhu Lingyun. The spirit ring of the Thousand-Tier Ant King exuded a ruby-like luster. It was simply the most perfect work of art carved by nature. It was so dazzling that people didn't even want to blink.
After a long time, Dai Tianxing came back to his senses and said, "Weiss, hurry up and absorb the spirit ring. Your grandmother and I will protect you."
"Okay." Davis immediately sat cross-legged, releasing the Saint White Tiger Spirit, controlling his soul power to add the spirit ring of the Thousand-Tier Ant King to his own spirit.
At the same time, a strong soul vibration rushed into his brain and rushed straight to the top of his head, causing Davis to feel a sharp pain and let out a painful groan.
The Thousand-Tier Ant King was tortured to death by Dai Tianxing and the other two. It must have a lot of resentment, and the additional soul vibration it produced must be far greater than that of other soul beasts.
"Roar——"
Within Davis's mind, the soul projection of the Thousand-Tier Ant King appeared before him, charging at him with a low growl.
It seemed to be saying, "Even if I die, I won't let you absorb my spirit ring so easily. The vengeance of killing my brother is irreconcilable! Since I can't kill you, let's perish together!"
Seeing the Thousand-Tier Ant King's ferocious attack, Davis concentrated all his spiritual energy, transforming into the form of the Saintly White Tiger. Once again radiating the might of the Supreme Beast, he engaged the Thousand-Tier Ant King in fierce combat.
The Thousand-Tier Ant King was, after all, in spirit form, so the Saintly White Tiger's kingly pressure still had some effect on it.
Furthermore, its soul was dissipating at a visible rate. This meant that if it couldn't defeat Davis's Saintly White Tiger form within the limited time available, it would be unable to drag Davis along with it.
Feeling the pressure emanating from Davis, the Thousand-Tier Ant King froze, its movements slowing considerably, but it continued its fierce battle with Davis within his mind.
Time ticked by. Outside, watching Davis desperately resist the Thousand-Tier Ant King's soul shockwaves, Dai Tianxing and Zhu Lingyun's faces were filled with worry and anxiety, fearing Davis would collapse under the force of the soul shockwaves.
Fortunately, after five hours, Davis's expression gradually relaxed. Within his sea of consciousness, the Thousand-Tier Ant King's soul had completely dissipated, leaving only a pure spirit force.
By refining this spirit force, Davis would awaken, and his cultivation would become even stronger!
Seeing Davis successfully survive the critical period, Dai Tianxing and his wife beamed, their hearts finally at ease.
Another three hours passed before Davis finally slowly opened his eyes. Seeing this, Dai Tianxing and his wife hurried over. Zhu Lingyun couldn't help but ask with concern, "Weiss, are you okay? How are you feeling? Did it hurt to absorb the 100,000-year spirit ring?"
"Grandma, I'm fine," Davis shook his head, then released his Saintly White Tiger spirit, completing the spirit possession!
As he concentrated his soul power, seven soul rings emerged in succession: yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and red. The bright red seventh soul ring, in particular, was particularly dazzling! Like a masterpiece of art, it captivated the imagination.
Looking at Davis's seventh soul ring, Dai Tianxing felt a surge of pride. "My grandson has obtained a 100,000-year-old seventh soul ring. His talent will surely be unmatched in the history of Douluo Continent!"
Dai Tianxing chuckled. "Weiss, let your grandmother and I see your Saintly White Tiger True Form?"
"Okay!"
Davis quirked his lips. Now a seventy-fourth-level offensive-type Battle Soul Sage, it was time to test his seventh soul skill: Martial Soul True Form!
"Martial Soul True Form: Saintly White Tiger!"
He immediately concentrated his soul power and injected it into the seventh soul ring. The crimson seventh soul ring shone with a dazzling red light. Simultaneously, the vast and profound soul power within Davis burst forth, erupting from every pore like a fountain.
Finally, this soul power enveloped Davis's body, transforming him into a massive Saint White Tiger!
Unlike the previous spirit phantom, where the spirit possession was only a semi-fusion, Davis now had truly merged with the Saint White Tiger.
Simply put, spirit possession merely borrowed 40-50% of the spirit's power.
Once the spirit's true form was activated, its original power would be fully unleashed!
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