Douluo: Holy Master of Martial Spirits, Gangzi Said That I Will Destroy My Martial Spirits

Feng Huaimo traveled through the Douluo Continent, awakened his martial soul, and created the statue of the Demon Lord. Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang took one look at it with disgust on his face: "It's just a statue, a useless martial spirit, and no future. If you become my disciple, you can barely save it." Feng Huaimo couldn't stand it any longer. After he obtained the hundred-year soul ring, he was rewarded with dragon talisman and snake talisman. Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded on the spot: "Impossible! How is it possible for the statue's martial spirit..." Feng Huaimo patted his shoulder: "Gangzi, tell me again, whose martial spirit is the useless martial spirit?" Twelve talismans, eight demonic energies, the power of the Martial Spirit Holy Master is far more than that! While others were still working hard for the hundred-year soul ring, Feng Huaimo had already set his sights on the hundred-thousand-year soul beast. While the titled Douluo was still cultivating his soul power, Feng Huaimo had already begun to unlock his spell abilities. The cow talisman has infinite power, the rabbit talisman is invincible for teleportation, the dragon talisman explodes and destroys, and the dog talisman provides immortality... Everyone thought he was a useless martial soul until the moment he stood at the top of the continent. Feng Huaimo looked at the titled Douluo who was kneeling on the ground and smiled softly. "You guys are just rats and ants."