Suicidal

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Eight-Petal Immortal Orchid, the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, the Beautiful Silk Tulip, and the Daffodil Jadeskin Bone. All of them had been plucked from Dugu Bo's herb garden, and they were immortal herbs rarely seen in the mortal world. They possessed extremely powerful medicinal effects, and they were extraordinary.

The medicinal effects of these immortal herbs were extremely powerful, and they would clash with each other. Usually, they couldn't be eaten together, or else they would be torn apart by the terrifying medicinal effects and explode to death.

However, time was of the essence, and Fang Xuan couldn't care less about the side effects of the medicinal effects. He swallowed all of the immortal herbs in one go and wanted to use them to fight for his life.

After the four immortal herbs entered his stomach, their medicinal effects immediately surged, and it was as if a boiling volcano had erupted within his body. Fang Xuan could feel the wildly increasing soul power in his dantian, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl!

At the same time, his soul power rank increased by leaps and bounds!

Rank 63

Rank 64

Rank 65

Rank 66

Fang Xuan's Soul force increased by four ranks after he swallowed the four herbs. He was now a Soul Emperor, and his strength had soared to the heavens in one fell swoop.

"What's going on? What did Fang Xuan eat? How did his aura become so much stronger?"

Everyone felt dizzy and shocked. Fang Xuan was at the end of his rope but suddenly returned from the dead and became even more powerful.

"That's … an immortal herb."

In the sky, the Chrysanthemum Douluo could see the four herbs Fang Xuan had consumed. All of them were Immortal Grade herbs. His Martial Soul was a plant-type Immortal Grade Martial Soul, so he was susceptible to Immortal Grade herbs.

"Damn it, how does this brat have so many immortal herbs?"

The Chrysanthemum Douluo's heart was filled with jealousy, and flames were burning in his eyes. He stared at Fang Xuan, wanting nothing but to swallow him whole.

"This Fang Xuan is heaven-defying. He didn't die after suffering so many attacks from His Highness the Pope. Now, his strength has increased greatly. Could it be that he can fight his way out today?!"

Many people were deeply moved. Fang Xuan had created miracles time and time again. He had risen from adversity and risen from the brink of death. This made them feel astonished.

Pope Bibi Dong frowned and stared at the stubborn figure a hundred meters away without blinking. He never thought that a small ant would struggle for so long.

"Bang, Bang, Bang."

Suddenly, a bloody hole burst open in Fang Xuan's chest. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

His back exploded as well, and even his spine was broken.

Immediately after, his four limbs twisted at an unbelievable angle as if some strange force forcefully broke them. The unmistakable sound of bones cracking could be heard.

"Ah …"

Fang Xuan howled in pain. Four types of powerful medicinal effects were rampaging in his body. His bones, internal organs, and meridians were all in a mess from the impact of the powerful therapeutic effects of the immortal medicine. Even his body was smashed into a pile of meat paste and collapsed on the ground.

His body had been tempered by the ice and fire of the Star Anise Mysterious Ice Grass and the Blazing Delicate Apricot. He had turned into an indestructible golden body, and his physical body was ten times stronger than an ordinary person's.

However, the medicinal strength of the four types of immortal herbs was truly too formidable, and it forcefully tore Fang Xuan's treasured body into pieces and pieces. It transformed into a pile of mush, and its appearance was shocking.

"Hahahaha, Fang Xuan, you've made a fool of yourself."

Seeing this, Bibi Dong was stunned. Suddenly, she laughed loudly, and a mocking look appeared.

"Although I don't know where you got so many immortal herbs, you're too impatient. Even a Titled Douluo might not withstand the effects of so many immortal herbs. You're just a Soul Emperor. Aren't you digging your own grave?"

Bibi Dong had a mocking look on her face. She shook her head and laughed coldly. She thought that Fang Xuan was going to defy the heavens. She didn't expect him to consume so many immortal herbs in one go, causing his body to explode and die.

"How stupid …"

Under that mocking gaze, a slender hand suddenly reached out from the pool of blood and mush. Bibi Dong's smile froze. She looked at Fang Xuan, who was slowly crawling up from the pool of blood. She was in a daze, as if she had seen a ghost.

"You're alive again? How is this possible?"

Bibi Dong was shocked. This guy's limbs were broken, his organs were damaged, and even his spine was broken. She couldn't imagine how Fang Xuan could get up from the ground.

Bibi Dong was shocked. This guy's limbs were broken, his organs were damaged, and even his spine was broken. She couldn't imagine how Fang Xuan could get up from the ground.

"I'm sorry, Your Holiness. I've disappointed you again."

Fang Xuan smiled freely. He stood proudly in the pool of blood. His slender body ignited with golden Soulforce flames, evaporating the blood and mush on the surface of his body. Under the golden sunlight, his sturdy and well-proportioned body flickered with light. Every strand of skin emitted a sparkling and translucent luster. Under the cleansing of the four types of immortal medicines, his body received another cleansing, and the strength of his physique increased several times.

His eyes were bottomless as he looked at the noble figure, gradually becoming angry. He calmly said, "In terms of strength, I may not be the strongest, but in life-saving methods, in the entire Douluo Continent, I feel that I can fight for the championship."

Fang Xuan's dantian continuously poured boundless force into the Immortal Begonia during the conversation. The petals were sparkling, and colorful clouds filled the air. The Immortal Begonia exploded with an unprecedentedly bright light. Waves of tyrannical life force were transmitted, quickly nourishing Fang Xuan's scarred limbs and bones.

The Immortal Begonia.

This martial soul had a significant special effect. The stronger a soul master was, the stronger their force and the more terrifying its healing abilities. Fang Xuan used the four immortal herbs to raise his Soulforce to Rank 66 forcibly. Then, he used his boundless Soulforce and the Malus Anemone's freakish healing abilities to repair his broken body frantically. In the end, he was pulled back from the gates of hell.

This was a risk, a huge gamble. It was because he had the Immortal Begonia that Fang Xuan dared to commit such a suicidal act. He swallowed four immortal herbs in one go to raise his Soulforce rank as quickly as possible. Fortunately, he succeeded. He forcibly broke through to Rank 66 and became a high-level Soul Emperor. His strength has increased by leaps and bounds.

"Hmph, Rank 66?" Bibi Dong snorted coldly. Her eyes were cold as she disdainfully said, "It's not enough. You're not even qualified to carry my shoes with your strength?"

From the strength of Fang Xuan's force, Bibi Dong could determine that he was around Rank 66. Not long ago, Fang Xuan was only a Soul King in the fifties. She was shocked that he had risen to Rank 66 in one go. But it wasn't enough. It was still … too weak.

Bibi Dong stared coldly at Fang Xuan, who was a hundred meters away. Her lake-green eyes were emotionless. She said, "Fang Xuan, what if you're a Soul Emperor? So what if you're Rank 66? You're just an ant. I can destroy you with a flick of my finger!"

"Oh, is that so? Then let's try this…"

At this moment, Fang Xuan revealed a strange smile. He opened his left hand, and the Bluesilver Emperor quietly appeared. It released a natural and promising green light as if it were a darling of nature. He opened his right hand, and a blood-red ring quietly rose. It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

At this moment, whether it was the Titled Douluo fighting in the air, the Guardian Knights fighting on the ground, or the spectators from the various academies, they were all stunned. Their faces were filled with astonishment.

"A hundred thousand-year soul ring!!!" Everyone was shocked.

Fang Xuan stood calmly beside the wall. A blood-red ring quietly appeared in his right hand. It released an indescribably terrifying aura that caused countless people's hearts to palpitate.

"A hundred thousand year soul ring, That's a hundred thousand year soul ring!"

"How is this possible? How can Fang Xuan have a hundred thousand-year soul ring?!"

"Isn't a hundred thousand-year soul ring only dropped from killing soul beasts? Where did he get it from?"

"What's going on?"

Everyone was bewildered and astonished. Everything that they were seeing had overturned everything they knew. Many people didn't even have the time to marvel at Fang Xuan's Bluesilver Emperor martial soul and were only focused on discussing the scarlet soul ring.

After all, the impact of a hundred-thousand-year soul ring was too strong. Even the various Titled Douluo looked at Fang Xuan in shock.

"A god-bestowed … soul ring?!" Bibi Dong looked at the scarlet soul ring. Her pupils suddenly shrank, and her expression suddenly became gloomy.

She had experienced the Rakshasa God's test and was knowledgeable. Therefore, she knew there was another way to obtain soul rings besides hunting soul beasts!

That was to complete the god-rank test and obtain a god-bestowed soul ring!

The sudden appearance of a hundred thousand-year soul ring in Fang Xuan's hand made Bibi Dong think of only one possibility — a god-bestowed soul ring.

What's going on? Is this Fang Xuan also taking the god-rank test? Which god did he get the test from? Will a god protect him?! If Fang Xuan got the protection of a god, then it would be difficult to kill him.

Pope Bibi Dong's face suddenly darkened. She looked at Fang Xuan not far away, and the scarlet hundred-thousand-year soul rang with uncertainty. She seemed to weigh the pros and cons in her mind and didn't act rashly.

"Hu ~" Looking at the hundred thousand-year soul ring in his palm, Fang Xuan's expression was dignified. There was no excitement in his heart, only determination and determination.

He narrowly escaped death by absorbing four immortal herbs and forcibly raised his level to 66. It wasn't to obtain the qualifications to fight with Bibi Dong but to absorb this hundred-thousand-year soul ring and lay a solid soul power foundation.

He knew that the Soul Emperor couldn't fight with Bibi Dong, and it was even more impossible for him to survive. If he wanted to fight for a way out, the only way was to break through to a higher realm.

So, under the horrified gazes of countless people, the scarlet soul ring in Fang Xuan's right hand landed on the Bluesilver Emperor in his left hand and began the crazy journey of absorbing the hundred thousand-year soul ring…