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

Ning Fengzhi, at level 79, was struggling to keep up with the combined power of two Super Douluo.

After all, it's a leap of two major levels. How could a peak Soul Saint withstand the soul power consumption of a Super Douluo?

With such a commotion, it would be hard for the Golden Crown Mountain Eagle not to notice.

On the battlefield, support-type Soul Masters are always the enemy's first target.

The Golden-Crowned Mountain Eagle was furious and tried to get rid of the Sword Bone Douluo's entanglement, but found that it was impossible.

Below them was another Super Douluo, ready to fight at any moment; for him, today was almost certainly a death sentence.

"Humans, even if I die, I will drag you down with me."

The Golden-Crowned Mountain Eagle's eyes flashed with hatred and fury, and its body entered a berserk state, its attacks becoming increasingly swift and fierce.

Unfortunately, how could a large sword formed from wing blades be a match for a real sword?

"A thirteen-stringed melody in a cup, half a lifetime of trials and tribulations, all returned to a single sword."

Chen Xin attacked with almost all his might, showing no mercy whatsoever.

After the recent exchange, he had figured out the strength of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, which was roughly equivalent to a Super Douluo of level 95 to 97.

Without the assistance of Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, it would indeed be difficult for him to deal with it alone.

The sky was filled with sword energy, which transformed into a series of sword shadows, like a meticulously woven net, which was about to trap the Golden Crown Mountain Eagle.

The latter struggled frantically, determined to escape the pursuit of the sword energy.

"It's no use, you can't escape."

The Bone Dragon spread its wings, and countless bone spikes formed a solid wall around the Golden Crown Mountain Eagle, making it difficult for it to escape.

The Seven Kill Sword struck with all its might, and the Golden Crown Mountain Eagle was severely injured on the spot.

If Chen Xin hadn't stopped in the end, this guy would probably have been killed on the spot.

Its body crashed heavily to the ground, the Golden-Crowned Mountain Eagle's eyes filled with resentment.

His pride as a 100,000-year-old soul beast made him unwilling to submit to human soul masters.

"Even if it means death, I will not let you succeed!"

He spoke almost in a roar, and his body rapidly expanded, as if he wanted to end his life by self-destructing.

Wu Qi sensed something was wrong, and the cyan-gold soul ring beneath his feet suddenly shone brightly.

"The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar."

With a series of melodious sounds, his figure moved with incredible speed, arriving in front of the Golden Crown Mountain Eagle in almost an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the seventh spirit ring shone brightly once more—the Azure Phoenix Divine Shadow.

A terrifying pressure emanated from the Azure Phoenix Martial Soul; at this moment, the Martial Soul seemed to have transformed into the Azure Phoenix divine beast.

As a avian soul beast, the Golden-Crowned Mountain Eagle naturally understood what the suppression in this bloodline meant.

Behind them, Ning Fengzhi and the others became anxious at Wu Qi's sudden action.

Dugu Bo tried to catch up, but found that no matter what he did, he couldn't keep up with Wu Qi's speed.

Fortunately, after sensing the suppressive force within its bloodline, the Golden Crown Mountain Eagle's self-destruction state ceased.

If one were to directly withstand the self-destruction of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, unless one was a defensive-type Super Douluo, there would be a very high probability of death.

……

Wu Qi squatted down and said calmly, "You should be able to sense the divine beast bloodline within me."

“Indeed, I have received a sacrifice from a divine beast. If you are willing to sacrifice yourself to me, then in the future, after I become a god, I will resurrect you in the realm of gods.”

"By absorbing just a little bit of the divine realm's essence, you can transform into a divine beast. You won't lose out on this deal." Hunting a 100,000-year-old soul beast will inevitably yield a 100,000-year-old soul bone that you don't already possess.

However, Wu Qi did not want the soul bones in his left or right arm positions. If it were a sacrifice, he could choose the desired soul bone positions.

After sensing the bloodline of the Azure Phoenix, the Golden-Crowned Mountain Eagle believed his story.

"That senior sacrificed himself for you, so naturally he believes in your abilities. Whatever soul bone you need, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Wu Qi said, "I want your twin-winged soul bones to fuse with my external soul bones."

While the Crane Cloud Wing is certainly not old, its inherent strength has severely limited its usability.

This is a difference inherent in the soul bones themselves, which cannot be compensated for by increasing their age. If it could be fused with a 100,000-year-old external soul bone, its power would undoubtedly be greatly enhanced.

Most importantly, the Golden Crown Mountain Eagle possesses powerful metal-based energy. By fusing it into his external soul bone, Wu Qi's combat power will undoubtedly increase exponentially.

"Okay, I hope you can keep your promise."

"I swear on my martial spirit and my future godhood."

Just as Ning Fengzhi and the others arrived at the scene, they saw a blood-red pillar of light shooting straight into the sky.

The group was forced back by the powerful force field and was unable to get close to it.

"Such powerful pressure! This isn't a self-destruction!" Ning Fengzhi exclaimed in shock.

Sword Bone Douluo landed beside him.

Chen Xin said in a deep voice, "This is a soul beast sacrifice. I didn't expect that Xiao Wu could persuade this guy to give up self-destruction and instead sacrifice himself for him!"

Gu Rong curled his lip. "I really envy this kid. Old Swordsman, if you and I had been able to obtain the sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old soul beast back then, our strength might be even greater than it is now, right?"

After becoming Super Douluo, they learned about the limitations that spirit ring configuration places on talent.

According to Chen Xin, to break through to level 98, one must have a 100,000-year soul ring.

To break through level 99, one needs to obtain even more opportunities on that basis.

With this new spirit ring, Wu Qi now possesses three spirit rings of the 100,000-year level. Needless to say, his ninth spirit ring will definitely be no less than 100,000 years old.

With the blessing of four 100,000-year soul rings, his strength will break through to level 99 without any obstacles.

The scene of the soul beasts sacrificing themselves was extremely spectacular.

The world around them changed color. A dark cloud rose inexplicably high in the sky, and a blood-red pillar of light shot straight into the heavens, dyeing the entire sky blood red.

A powerful aura permeated the entire Sunset Forest. Countless soul beasts, witnessing this scene, bowed and respectfully bid farewell to this former king of the skies.

A gentle power enveloped Wu Qi, and then a blood-red spirit ring appeared in the eighth spirit ring position, gradually turning from ethereal to real.

The next moment, He Yunyi burst out of his body and was enveloped by a ball of golden energy.

The Golden Crown Mountain Eagle's external soul bone merged with it, and the wings at the edges turned into a brilliant gold, which, under the blood-red light, resembled a blade from hell.

Once the soul ring and soul bone were fully absorbed, the crimson light dissipated. Sunlight shone through the dark clouds, scattering across Wu Qi's body.

Level 83 Contra!
If he didn't need an external soul bone, his soul power level would likely have increased even more.

However, Wu Qi wasn't short of training time; his main focus was on improving his combat power.

Ning Fengzhi and the others stepped forward, smiling broadly as they congratulated him: "Little Wu, congratulations on obtaining another 100,000-year soul ring."

Wu Qi put away his soul rings and soul bones, cupped his hands towards the crowd, and said, "If it weren't for the help of you seniors, my soul hunting process would not have been easy."

"As a junior, of course I can't let my seniors do their work for nothing."

As he spoke, he took out three immortal herbs from his soul tool.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has completely submitted to the Hall of Offerings. Given that Qian Daoliu and the others are unable to intervene directly, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is undoubtedly the best front man. (End of Chapter)