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Chapter 160 The 7-Year-Old Bright Unicorn, 'Haven't you heard that there's always a w

Chapter 160 The Seventy Thousand Years of Radiant Unicorn, 'Haven't you heard that Heaven never closes all doors?' (4K)

"Yuan, I've rested enough. Let's continue our journey."

Ye Guyi opened her eyes and spoke softly to Mo Yuan, who was leaning against a large tree not far away, with his eyes closed in meditation. Then she stood up and straightened her slightly wrinkled dress.

“Alright, I’ll lead the way now. I have a sudden feeling that there might be a soul beast that meets your requirements in the northwest of Sunset Forest.” Mo Yuan pointed to the verdant mountains shrouded in mist in the northwest.

He couldn't possibly have had a real premonition. Rather, while Ye Guyi was meditating, he suddenly came up with a solution: using the Angel God Armor head soul bone given to him by Gu Yuena in his soul tool as a medium, he sensed the Sunset Forest to determine the direction where the sacred and light aura was most concentrated.

Ye Guyi didn't ask any more questions and completely believed Mo Yuan's explanation. If Mo Yuan could create such a miraculous existence as the Nibelungen, then this small perceptual ability was nothing to be surprised about.

The two then continued their journey, crossing the lake and traversing the dense forest. Sure enough, with the help of the angelic armor, this search yielded great results.

Ye Guyi squatted on the ground, her eyes filled with surprise as she gazed at the large horseshoe-shaped footprint left in the mud. Sensing the faint lingering light around her, she said joyfully,

"If I'm not mistaken, this footprint should have been left by a Radiant Unicorn! Judging from its size, it should be around 60,000 years old!"

As the owner of the Holy Angel Martial Soul, Ye Guyi had long since memorized all known Light and Holy type Soul Beasts throughout history, enough to recognize the specific information of the Soul Beast just by looking at a single footprint.

Fearing that Mo Yuan might not be aware, Ye Guyi carefully explained, "The Light Unicorn is a very typical Light-type Soul Beast. It is rumored that it even has the bloodline of the Light Holy Dragon within it, so this kind of Soul Beast is extremely powerful and can basically fight against opponents of higher levels."

"The owner of this footprint is around 60,000 years old, which means that the strength of that Radiant Unicorn is basically equivalent to that of an 80,000-year-old soul beast!"

"So this soul beast is suitable for you?" Mo Yuan didn't care about the age of the soul beast, as long as it was suitable for Ye Guyi. After all, how could its age be higher than Di Tian's?

Ye Guyi nodded excitedly, "That's right! And after sensing the lingering aura around us, I estimate that the Radiant Unicorn has only been gone a short while! It might even be nearby!"

"In that case, don't rush to start the search. Let me handle it."

After speaking, Mo Yuan slowly closed his eyes. In the darkness, golden pupils ignited, and solemn, ancient dragon patterns bloomed in the void.

"The black serpent is moving; it is a messenger, and even more so, the eye of the gods. It permeates the sky and the earth, bringing back the fluctuations of all things. Under its gaze, you have nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape!"

"Word of Power: Serpent of Vacuum! Full Domain Activation!"

In the gentle breeze flowing through the forest, countless glittering snakes stored in the brain spread rapidly through the air using water vapor as a medium. They are scouts and eyes, bringing all the information to their master.

The power of the Word of Power: Serpent of Vacuum released by the Dragon King is self-evident, and its range is so vast that it is outrageous.

In an instant, countless shimmering snakes enveloped a forest the size of a city. Within this domain, Mo Yuan was God, and no secret could be hidden.

After a few breaths, all the flashing snakes were retracted, and Mo Yuan opened his eyes. He looked at the silent, dense forest in the southwest and spoke.
“Found it. Bone Robe, you’re right. It is indeed a Radiant Unicorn, located about 20 miles to the southwest by a small river. However, it’s not 60,000 years old, but 70,000 years old.”

"How about it? Are you confident you can catch it? If not, you can try another one."

Ye Guyi shook her head without the slightest hesitation, her eyes extremely firm. "No, seventy thousand years it is. And this time I want to be the main hunter. I want to follow in your footsteps to complete that great cause, instead of becoming a useless vase that can only be looked at."

Perhaps she wouldn't have to worry about anything if she were with Mo Yuan. Let alone a 70,000-year-old luminous unicorn, she believed that even a 100,000-year-old or 200,000-year-old ferocious beast could be easily obtained by Mo Yuan if she needed it.

While this may be easy, it is undoubtedly a form of depravity, which is unacceptable to her, who is determined to eradicate all evil spirit masters in the world!

A look of appreciation appeared in Mo Yuan's eyes, and he nodded in satisfaction, agreeing readily, "Okay, but let me make it clear first, I will still help if there is any danger."

"Of course that's natural. I'm trying to improve myself, not trying to do something stupid."

After a brief exchange, to prevent the luminous unicorn from escaping, Mo Yuan released the Word of Power: Time Zero. After the domain expanded and shattered several times, the two silently arrived at a dense thicket and peered through the gaps at the small river not far away.

There stood a white horse, its fur as white as snow, without a single blemish, and much larger than usual, drinking water with its head down.

On the head of this white horse grows a long, bright golden spiral horn with seven spirals. It is crystal clear, like the finest crystal, and exudes a rich aura of light.

Mo Yuan and Ye Guyi exchanged a silent glance. The next moment, a divine aura suddenly erupted, startling the Radiant Unicorn that was drinking water. Turning its head, it saw Ye Guyi, with angelic wings on its back, rushing towards it with a holy sword, its sixth soul ring shining brightly.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Dance of the Angels!"

……

The battle between Ye Guyi and the 70,000-year-old unicorn of light lasted for a long time. The two fought fiercely back and forth, and the battle lasted for a long time. Finally, after Mo Yuan intervened twice, the unicorn of light closed its eyes under the holy light.

Ye Guyi dispelled her martial spirit, bent over and panting heavily, her body drenched in sweat, her eyes filled with excitement. Although in the end she would inevitably need Mo Yuan's help, the fact that she could entangle with a 70,000-year-old soul beast for so long while at the Soul Emperor level had far exceeded her initial expectations.

She looked at Mo Yuan wiping her sweat beside her and said with a joking smile, "I should have had more matches with you when we were young and won more often. Otherwise, now I wouldn't even be able to fight you, let alone defeat you."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yuan's eyes darted around as if he had remembered something. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he said nothing and just smiled silently.

"Hmm?" Ye Guyi looked puzzled. "Why did you stop talking?"

"Hehe, it's nothing. Go absorb your spirit ring after you've rested," Mo Yuan chuckled and took out a golden patterned spirit ring, generously sponsored by Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, from his spirit tool.
"Take this. This thing is equivalent to 100,000 years of pure spiritual energy. Absorb it when you absorb the spirit ring later. It can add another 100,000 years to your seventh spirit ring."

The seventh spirit ring is a very important stage. The higher the age, the better. And these golden patterns only increase the age and do not increase the spirit skills, which is a perfect match.

As for feeling sorry for him, Mo Yuan didn't care at all. Anyway, he still had five more Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworms, and he could just take them when he encountered them again.

"Thank you, Yuan." Ye Guyi composed herself, suppressing her shock, and sincerely thanked Mo Yuan after calming her emotions.

That's it? Having nothing to repay you with, I could only offer myself in gratitude. Where did you go?
Mo Yuan thought to himself, of course, that was just a joke. "Saying thank you would be too formal. Hurry up and absorb the soul ring. I'll go see if I've gotten any soul bones."

"Okay." Ye Guyi immediately adjusted her state, drew over the black soul ring that was slowly pulsating in the void, and began to formally absorb the soul ring.

There were no major problems during the absorption of the spirit ring, after all, Ye Guyi was a first-rate genius.

After a while.

"Hoo..." Ye Guyi suddenly opened her eyes, exhaled a deep breath, her bright golden eyes became even brighter, and she was full of energy and spirit, obviously having recovered to her peak.

"Yuan, look! It's a seventh spirit ring that's a hundred thousand years old!"

Ye Guyi stood up, her voice filled with excitement. Seven spirit rings, yellow, purple, black, and red, slowly rose from beneath her feet, with the last one, a blood-red 100,000-year spirit ring, being exceptionally dazzling.

Mo Yuan gently patted Ye Guyi's head with a smile, then reached out and handed her a golden soul bone, which appeared to be a right leg bone.

"Here you go. You're lucky. This is the soul bone dropped by that Radiant Unicorn." Since leg bones aren't particularly useful for soul masters, and this soul bone is perfect for Ye Guyi in terms of both quality and compatibility, she didn't refuse and immediately sat down to absorb it.

Half an hour later, the soul bone was completely absorbed.

Now that he had obtained the soul ring, Mo Yuan did not linger any longer and left with Ye Guyi towards the outside of Sunset Forest. In fact, he had come here with the intention of taking away the immortal herbs in the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, but unfortunately, there was a problem with the Nibelung Root, so he had to leave it for another time.

……

Deep in the icy sea.

The sun was shining brightly, and the wind was calm.

At the edge of the ice floes, countless tiny bubbles suddenly rose and burst from the depths of the seawater, increasing in number and size.

With a splash, the seawater was stirred up by the two hands, creating waves.

With a withered face and haggard expression, Old Ma stiffly climbed onto the floating ice and lay flat on the ground. He coughed twice, expelling all the seawater, and then looked up at the sky with excited eyes and laughed loudly.

"Cough cough... Hahaha! Haven't you heard that there's always a way out? I actually escaped!"

Old Ma stared at the bright sun with lingering fear, listened to the incessant sound of the waves, and felt the blood flowing through his body. Even now, he was still somewhat unsure if he had really escaped.

After all, no one knew better than him what kind of world Nibelungen was—a place without any danger, yet more torturous than hell.

He thought this way because he inadvertently discovered that there was no concept of time in the Nibelungs. In other words, he would not starve or die of old age, but would spend endless years in loneliness and suffering.

This was terrifying, more agonizing than any form of torture, yet at the same time he was astonished to discover that this place was practically a paradise for Soul Masters.

Whether it's mountains, seawater, ice, sand, or even the most inconspicuous snowflakes, they are all substances that even top-tier Soul Masters cannot comprehend.

They are so pure that they contain not a single impurity; even a randomly picked-up stone is a top-tier material for soul tools.

At the same time, it has characteristics that are incomprehensible to the world. If he had to describe it, he felt that the word 'death' would be the most appropriate.

Yes, it's death. Everything there is dead.

It's unbelievable, but it's true.

Unfortunately, even if he discovered these things, it was of no use. It was like a treasure trove that was the most precious treasure in the world, but also a prison from which he could never leave.

Pain and despair deeply enveloped his mind and body.

Moreover, he was certain that this place was definitely not a lost land; it had an owner. Its absence might mean that the owner was no longer there, or that the owner was watching him from the shadows.

After experiencing several ups and downs in his life, he made his final decision: to pick up a stone and resolutely jump into the sea.

Rather than being imprisoned forever while guarding a treasure trove, it's better to sleep forever with the world's treasures.

But it was this decision that brought him back to the outside world.

Old Ma stood up shakily, opened his withered, aged hand, revealing an ordinary bronze-colored stone inside.

He treasured it and carefully put it into his soul tool. Then he took out a flying soul tool.

"Fortunately, those demonic great white sharks have already left this place, otherwise even if I had escaped death, I would only have been buried in another grave."

Looking at the calm, empty sea in the distance, Old Ma felt relieved. Then, his flying soul tool was activated, and he soared into the sky, heading east.

He was going to return to the Sun Moon Empire to report this news to Hall Master Jing Hongchen.

After escaping death, the evil in human nature was revealed in an instant. Greed took over his mind, making him forget how powerful the master of this world, which was no different from a god's kingdom, must be.

After Old Ma's figure disappeared below the horizon, the once calm sea suddenly churned, silver dorsal fins emerged, and the Demon Soul Great White Shark swarm, led by the King of Demon Soul Great White Sharks, reappeared.

"Mother, why did we let that human leave?" Bai Xiuxiu asked the Demon Soul Great White Shark King, puzzled.

"If we don't let it leave, how will we ever see that bizarre scene again? Are we going to have our people try it?" The Demon Soul Great White Shark King's eyes were filled with apprehension; it would never forget the strange scene from a few days ago.

As the waves crashed down, right under the noses of this 200,000-year-old ferocious beast, a soul-guided ship weighing over a hundred tons suddenly vanished from this world, and no matter how hard they searched, they could not find a trace of it.

It was as if it had been wiped away by an invisible hand.

Bai Xiuxiu lowered her head. The Demon Soul Great White Shark King looked at the clear blue sky, then turned and swam away into the distance. "Let's go. No humans will come here for a while."

……

Spirit world.

A man with long, azure hair like the ocean, dressed in extremely flamboyant clothes, holding a harpoon in his hand, and with a pure and innocent face, stood calmly in a temple, his eyes unfocused as if lost in thought, or perhaps gazing at a scene thousands of miles away.

"Third Brother, is there some problem with Douluo Continent again?" A beautiful woman with a scorpion braid asked with a worried look in her eyes.

"Won't this affect Xiaoqi? How has she been lately?"

"Xiao Wu, don't worry, with Da Ming and Er Ming here, Xiao Qi will be fine," Tang San gently embraced Xiao Wu.

But behind Xiao Wu's back, Tang San's eyes were flashing with a cold light.

He gets angry whenever he talks about his daughter, Tang Wutong. Originally, his daughter descended to the mortal realm to train dogs... no, to help the chosen one of destiny. But who would have thought that after not paying attention for a few days, the chosen one's destiny has almost disappeared without a trace? It's simply absurd.

Moreover, Douluo Continent has encountered numerous problems during this period. The most serious one was that even he was unable to keep track of the situation on Douluo Continent. And this time, mysterious spatial fluctuations appeared on the icy sea.

He disliked the feeling of things getting out of control, so after much deliberation, he sent his dog—no, his friend's Demon Soul Great White Shark clan—to explore the Douluo Continent.

In any case, this time he must find out exactly who is stirring up trouble in the Douluo Continent!
Tang San's eyes narrowed, a cold glint flashing within them.

You'd better not let me find out who you are, otherwise...

You have a way to die!
(End of this chapter)

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