Blue Silver Emperor?
These three words exploded in Tang San's mind like a thunderclap!
He stood frozen on the spot, his mouth slightly agape, his mind completely blank.
What is a Blue Silver Emperor?
He had never heard of such a Spirit!
He looked at Lu Ming blankly and asked subconsciously, "What... is a Blue Silver Emperor?"
He still didn't understand why his Spirit would act like a mouse seeing a cat, rendering even his Spirit Ability completely ineffective.
Lu Ming looked at his dejected appearance and said indifferently:
"Blue Silver Grass is the most common plant on the Douluo Continent, and it is also the largest population."
"And the Blue Silver Emperor is the sovereign of all the Blue Silver Grass clan."
"In front of the sovereign, any ordinary Blue Silver Grass can only submit."
"If your Spirit is fortunate enough to evolve, perhaps... it could also become a Blue Silver Emperor."
Evolve?
The form my Blue Silver Grass Spirit takes after evolving... is the Blue Silver Emperor?
Doesn't that mean the Spirit of the person in front of him is inherently one level higher than his own?
The Blue Silver Grass Spirit that he had always been proud of, believed to have infinite potential, and even thought was not inferior to the Clear Sky Hammer...
Was just a low-tier version of someone else's?
By comparison, his own Spirit was trash!
A strong sense of shame instantly welled up in Tang San's heart, causing his entire face to turn the color of liver.
He had always thought his Blue Silver Grass was special and unique.
But now, reality had dealt him a resounding slap in the face.
So, it wasn't that his Spirit was special; it was that he had never seen a truly noble bloodline!
"Why..." Tang San muttered to himself, his eyes unfocused, "Why do you possess the Blue Silver Emperor..."
Lu Ming did not answer this question.
He just watched Tang San quietly, his gaze like that of someone looking at a clown.
"Your Blue Silver Grass looks a bit vulnerable." Lu Ming's voice was very calm.
"You!"
Tang San's eyes instantly turned red, and his chest heaved violently.
Humiliation!
This was naked humiliation!
Everything he was proud of had become a joke in front of this person!
His Spirit was suppressed by bloodline, his Spirit Ability rendered ineffective, and even his proud theoretical knowledge had been completely overturned!
"You forced me to do this!"
Tang San's voice was hoarse, every word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth.
He suddenly raised his hand, and his originally fair palm instantly became as warm and lustrous as jade, emitting a faint glow.
Tang Sect ultimate technique, Mysterious Jade Hand!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The sound of breaking air rang out, and several streaks of black light shot out from his fingertips, heading straight for Lu Ming's vital points!
Those were Hidden Weapons coated with deadly poison!
However, facing this sudden sneak attack, Lu Ming didn't even lift an eyelid.
His figure suddenly became elusive.
The steps under his feet seemed slow but were actually fast, as if he were strolling leisurely in a courtyard, or like willow catkins dancing with the wind.
Those poisonous Hidden Weapons didn't even manage to touch a corner of his clothes; they all missed and were nailed into the ground and tree trunks in the distance.
Lingbo Microsteps.
"This... what kind of footwork is this?"
Tang San's eyes were almost popping out of their sockets.
He could see clearly that the opponent's footwork was incredibly profound, filled with the charm of natural Dao, appearing chaotic but secretly aligning with some profound truths of heaven and earth.
It was several times more exquisite than his own Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!
A deep sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.
Why?
Why was everything this person had better than his own?
This sense of powerlessness was soon replaced by towering rage.
"You actually dare to dodge?"
Tang San shouted angrily, his expression somewhat manic.
"Do you know how much effort I spent making these Hidden Weapons? You actually dare to dodge them!"
In his view, the opponent not standing still to be killed by him was the greatest disrespect to him!
Lu Ming stopped walking and looked at him with the gaze of someone looking at a fool.
This look completely ignited the last of Tang San's sanity.
"You have already seen my Hidden Weapons; I will absolutely not leave you alive!"
Tang San used both hands, and from his sleeves and waist, countless Hidden Weapons poured out like a floodgate opening, dense and covering the sky as they rained down on Lu Ming!
Flying needles, iron caltrops, Bone-Piercing Nails...
"Let's see how you dodge this!"
This time, Lu Ming did not dodge.
He just stood there quietly.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Countless Hidden Weapons pierced into his body, bringing up strings of small blood splatters.
A hideous smile appeared on Tang San's face.
However, his smile soon froze on his face.
He saw the wounds on Lu Ming's body caused by the Hidden Weapons healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wisps of purple-gold light circulated at the wounds, and the Hidden Weapons embedded in his flesh were forced out by a gentle power, falling to the ground with a clatter.
In the blink of an eye, he was as good as new, not even leaving a single scar.
"This... this... what kind of ability is this?"
Tang San was completely dumbfounded, his speech becoming stuttering.
"Why... why is your Blue Silver Grass completely different from mine!"
Lu Ming brushed off non-existent dust from his sleeves and calmly spat out two words.
"Life System."
Life System?
Tang San was struck by lightning, standing frozen on the spot.
In his mind, the words Yu Xiaogang had once said to him echoed.
"Little San, you must remember, Blue Silver Grass is a standard waste Spirit; its only way out is to take the control system route!"
"Anyone who attempts to cultivate Blue Silver Grass into an attack system or any other system is delusional and seeking their own death!"
His teacher's theory was the truth he had always held as the golden rule!
But the person in front of him was following the unheard-of Life System!
And this Life System was so strong!
Strong to the point of perversion!
This ability, which was almost an immortal body, was simply the nightmare of all Spirit Masters!
The theory... had collapsed.
Tang San felt his worldview being completely crushed at this moment.
Lu Ming did not give him any more time to think.
The Blue Silver Emperor Spirit behind him suddenly shone brightly, and countless vines with purple-gold patterns shot up into the sky like awakening giant dragons.
These vines did not go to Binding like Tang San's; instead, they transformed into indestructible spears, carrying the whistling sound of tearing air, and shot towards Tang San!
Tang San was horrified, and in his haste, he could only use his Mysterious Jade Hand and Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to desperately block and dodge.
However, the Blue Silver Emperor's vines were incredibly tough and endless.
One was blocked, and immediately ten more attacked from even trickier angles.
Puchi!
A vine pierced through Tang San's shoulder blade, and the immense force carried him flying, pinning him fiercely against a large tree.
"Ah!"
A sharp pain came, and Tang San let out a miserable scream.
But he didn't even have a chance to catch his breath before more vines arrived before his eyes.
Whipping, piercing, crushing!
Tang San was like a ragdoll, being wantonly ravaged by the Blue Silver Emperor's vines.
The sound of bones breaking was incessant.