Douluo: The blue phoenix cries loudly, and the wind whistles through the air

Three days passed quietly. During his seclusion, Wu Qi successfully broke through to level 80, reaching the Quasi-Soul Douluo realm.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Bone Douluo, and Dugu Bo were already prepared. After learning of Wu Qi's breakthrough, the group gathered outside the gates of Tiandou City.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo sat in a simply decorated carriage, while Dugu Bo sat at a roadside tea stall, sipping coarse tea.

They all kept a low profile, and no one noticed that so many powerful figures had appeared at the East Gate today.

As Wu Qi and Feng Xiaotian walked out of the city gate, they immediately noticed Dugu Bo.

Wu Qi and Feng Xiaotian stepped forward and sat down next to Dugu Bo.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to bow again, but Dugu Bo stopped him with his soul power to avoid attracting attention.

Wu Qi replied naturally, "Shopkeeper, another pot of tea and two cups."

As he spoke, he looked at Dugu Bo and asked, "Old man, is there any news about Golden Crown Mountain Eagle?"

During those three days, Dugu Bo went to Sunset Forest to scout.

He said, "Even in that restricted area, I can still feel that terrifying pressure. I suppose that guy is still recovering from his injuries."

Just as Wu Qi was about to ask Ning Fengzhi and the others if they had appeared, the curtain of a carriage not far away was lifted, and Ning Fengzhi greeted him with a smile.

Wu Dian nodded in response, and then said, "Old man, Xiaotian needs a wind-attribute soul beast with a cultivation level of 50,000 to 60,000 years. Do you see any suitable candidates in Sunset Forest?"

Normally, the age of a Soul Saint's seventh Soul Ring is between 30,000 and 40,000 years. Starting from his fifth Soul Ring, Feng Xiaotian absorbed Soul Rings that exceeded their age limits. He also gained experience in Hurricane Canyon, so Soul Rings around 60,000 years old were well within his tolerance range.

Wu Qi naturally trusted Dugu Bo to handle things. And indeed, the former already had a suitable candidate in mind.

After finishing the tea, the three of them boarded Ning Fengzhi's carriage and headed towards Sunset Forest.

Inside the carriage, Jian Daochenxin remained silent and did not speak.

Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi were quite lively, asking Wu Qi a series of questions.

In particular, they were especially concerned about the fact that Wu Qi was to become the Empress in the future, having heard from the Hall of Worship.

"Captain, you're going to be the Pope?" Feng Xiaotian was extremely surprised.

Wu Qi neither confirmed nor denied it, saying, "This is the tentative decision, but the future is still uncertain, and no one can say for sure."

Gu Rong said irritably, "With your talent, who in the Spirit Hall can be stronger than you? That Saintess Hu Liena is only at the Soul Emperor level now, and you're about to become a Soul Douluo."

Even if the two start on the same footing, the Pope of the Spirit Hall must be a Title Douluo.

This condition is enough to give Wu Qi a chance to lead the pack for many years to come.

Let alone Hu Liena, among contemporary geniuses, who can surpass him?

Wu Qi simply smiled and let it go, not saying anything more about the matter.

The carriage soon arrived at Sunset Forest, and the group headed straight for the habitat of the 60,000-year-old Subwind Dragon.

Originally, this spirit beast was prepared by Dugu Bo for Wu Qi. It was a wind-attribute dragon-type spirit beast that would be of great help to the latter.

But who knew that Wu Qi's sixth soul ring, thanks to Xiao Wu's sacrifice, would elevate his divinely bestowed seventh soul ring to its current level?

Thus, the 60,000-year-old Wind Demon Dragon had no use for its skills. Since Feng Xiaotian was suitable to absorb its soul ring, he simply did a favor.

The habitat of the Wind Dragon is in a valley.

The area is constantly swept by strong winds, making it an ideal habitat for wind-attribute spirit beasts to live and cultivate.

"It's just a 60,000-year-old soul beast. Old Swordsman, you don't need to make a move. Leave it to me." Gu Rong stretched his limbs, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School agreed to help partly because of Wu Qi's status within the Spirit Hall, but the bigger reason was that they wanted to use this opportunity to help Sword Bone Douluo find a breakthrough in the battle.

Dugu Bo laughed and said, "Then let Sword Douluo take over the task of protecting the little guy while I stay on the sidelines." Sword Dao Chenxin had no objection and nodded slightly in agreement.

Ning Fengzhi chuckled and extended his right hand, revealing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul.

"Then I, Ning, will assist Uncle Bone and Senior Poison Douluo."

"Fengzhi, let's begin." Gu Rong couldn't wait a moment longer and was eager to get started.

Feng Xiaotian cupped his hands to the crowd: "Many thanks to Sect Master Ning and all the esteemed guests for their help. I will remember this kindness."

Gu Rong said nonchalantly, "No need. You are Rongrong's friend, and also a friend of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. It's just a small favor, nothing at all."

Ning Fengzhi didn't linger any longer; his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul emitted a dazzling seven-colored light.

"The seven treasures turn out to be colored glaze. The seven treasures have names, the second of which is speed."

They gain a speed boost, coupled with the bone dragon's unique spatial abilities.

The ancient banyan tree's figure flickered and leaped in the air, and in just a few breaths, it had already occupied a favorable position in the air above the valley.

The enormous ancient dragon martial spirit looked down from its high position, surveying everything below with a domineering air.

The 60,000-year-old soul beast possessed considerable intelligence. Sensing the powerful pressure, it immediately took to the air, letting out a series of roars.

It's as if it's saying, "Human Title Douluo, I haven't provoked you, have I? Why are you attacking me?"

Gu Rong didn't want to waste words with it, and his fifth spirit ring flashed beneath his feet.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Bone Dragon's Roar of Tearing Wind."

The Bone Dragon Martial Soul let out a roar, and its powerful mental fluctuations suppressed the Sub-Wind Demon Dragon, making it difficult for it to move.

Just as Wu Qi was about to step forward and finish off the enemy, Dugu Bo took the first step.

However, the seven spirit rings—five black, one red, and one cyan-gold—that appeared beneath his feet attracted the attention of Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

Sword Dao Chenxin, who had rarely spoken along the way, couldn't help but ask, "What level have you reached? Is it the Spirit Hall, or something else?"

Sword Dao Chenxin was no stranger to matters concerning deities.

The ability to increase the age of a spirit ring is something that only a god could achieve.

Wu Qi smiled and nodded, "It's from outside."

Ning Fengzhi couldn't understand a word of their encrypted conversation and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Jian, Xiao Wu, what are you talking about?"

Chen Xin shook her head. "It's nothing. We'll talk about it when we get back."

Wu Qi's talent surpasses that of Qian Daoliu, and he is very likely to inherit a divine position.

With such a powerful figure in charge, the Spirit Hall's position on the continent will only become more secure in the future.

Chen Xin was very fortunate that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was not forced to make the wrong choice because of the feud between him and Qian Daoliu over the killing of his father.

Aerial battlefield.

It's no surprise that two Title Douluos would take on a 60,000-year-old soul beast.

Caught between the two attackers and further weakened by Dugu Bo's paralyzing poison, the Wind Demon Dragon quickly lost consciousness and crashed to the ground.

Under the protection of the ancient banyan tree, Feng Xiaotian stepped forward, took out a sharp dagger from his soul tool, and killed it with his own hands.

A jet-black spirit ring emerged from the corpse and hovered in mid-air. (End of Chapter)