Chapter 1056 (2/2)

Even though he had made it into the final four, his odds dropped instead of going up, decreasing to 1:3.

Golden Dragon King wasn't devoid of weaknesses, after all, and Herculean King had been defeated under inexplicable circ.u.mstances.

What kind of ability had Herculean King unleashed at the end? Could it be possible that he was an Evil Soul Master?

All types of news reports were being released following the conclusion of this match, and both Tang Wulin and Yuanen Yehui had become the focus of widespread attention.

Thus, Tang Wulin became the only member of Shrek's Seven Monsters to enter the final four.

Now that the final four partic.i.p.ants had been decided, the final matchups were also released by the federation. Tang Wulin's opponent in the semifinal was none other than Wild Gale Saber Demon Sima Jinchi, who had defeated Ye Xinglan. He was a powerful being who had attained an extremely powerful saber soul.

After carefully reflecting on his battle against Yuanen Yehui, Tang Wulin deduced that Yuanen Yehui had to have invented a set of fist techniques of her own, and had grasped the true meaning of fist intent to an extremely profound degree. She was able to perfectly integrate her fist techniques with her two martial souls, and only then had she been able to make such a ma.s.sive improvement.

This was her path as a Soul Master, and it was undoubtedly the case that Yuanen had identified her path better than he had.

Fury of the Ma.s.ses was something that had been taught to him by Old Tang, and it was certainly immensely power, even more so than Yuanen Yehui's Divine Cloudvortex Fists, but it didn't belong to Tang Wulin, so mastering it hadn't contributed much to his personal improvement.

Tang Wulin's powers had risen so significantly mainly due to the formation of his two major energy cores, as well as the enhancements brought to him by his seed of nature. This gave him far greater apt.i.tude than his friends, but in terms of understanding one's abilities, he had fallen behind.

At the very least, Ye Xinglan and Yuanen Yehui were both superior to him in this respect as one had attained a sword soul while the other had invented her own Divine Cloudvortex Fists.

Both of them had found their own correct paths that they could pursue for life, but what about him?

Could it be that he was destined to forever live in the shadow of the Golden Dragon King, using the energy from the Golden Dragon King to progressively elevate himself?

The problem with this was that none of the abilities taught to him by Old Tang and given to him by the Golden Dragon King's essence truly belonged to him!

Tang Wulin decided there and then that he had to find his own path.

He had a higher starting point than his friends, but it was exactly because of this that it was even more difficult for him to find his own path.

Prior to facing Yuanen Yehui, the thought hadn't even ever occurred to him. He simply had extraordinary apt.i.tude, and over time, he unconsciously developed a sense of overreliance on his own talent. He hadn't exactly done anything wrong. At the very least, he was the invincible among all Soul Masters of his caliber, but what about in the future?

His future pursuit was to rise to the pinnacle of this entire world, and in order to do that, he had to find his own path. If he couldn't do that, then he would never be able to rise to the top.

What is my path?

Tang Wulin pondered the issue for an entire night, but was still drawing complete blanks in the morning. He knew that this wasn't something that he could figure out just by mulling over the issue; it required a certain element of luck.

He adjusted his mental state very quickly, and he realized that right now, what was most important to him was to collate all of his current abilities. He could rely on his blood soul fusion skills to stand the pinnacle of his current level for now, but after collating all of his skills, he would be able to create an even stronger foundation.

After determining the future route that he was going to take in his cultivation, he didn't ponder this issue any longer and quickly entered a meditative state. He had to fight in the quarterfinals of the mecha battle compet.i.tion in about 10 hours, and compared to Soul Master battles, this was undoubtedly going to be an even greater challenge for him.

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”What do you think?” Blood Two turned to appraise his son, who was standing beside him.

Blood Nine's brows were tightly furrowed. ”If I'm not mistaken, Wulin most likely knew his opponent. I've seen his previous matches, and he's completely underperformed today.”

Blood Two nodded before asking, ”What did you think of that final attack?”

Blood Nine immediately replied, ”That definitely wasn't an ability of his battle armor; no one would give their battle armor a self-detonation ability. Even if they did, the ability wouldn't be this powerful. That attack was comparable in power to the full-force attack of a t.i.tled Douluo level three-word battle armor master; it was extremely powerful, but it's quite obvious that it also expended a vast amount of energy to unleash.”

He paused here before a peculiar look appeared on his face. ”I really hate to admit it, but it's starting to feel more and more like he's getting closer to me.”

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