Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

Chapter 17 First Soul Skill: Evil God Dimensional Slash!

"Sister Xiaotao, thank you..."

Dai Yuntian hugged Ma Xiaotao tightly, all the gratitude in his heart turning into a tight embrace.

He promised that he would repay Sister Xiaotao's kindness in the future... if he had the chance, he would definitely give her everything he had!

Ma Xiaotao felt a little embarrassed by his gaze, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she deliberately put on a stern face to change the subject: "Hey, little guy, don't look at me like that. I'm a genius from Shrek Academy, and I'm very tough."

"As for you, you successfully absorbed your first spirit ring, right? Tell me quickly, what kind of spirit skill is it? Let your sister see just how powerful this chosen one of God is."

Dai Yueheng quickly chimed in, "Yes, yes, yes! Third brother, quickly show us your number one soul skill of the millennium!"

Zhu Yun'er wiped away her tears and looked at her son expectantly.

All three of them wanted to use Dai Yuntian's joy at obtaining a spirit ring to break through the gloomy atmosphere from before.

After all, this is the first ring in a thousand years, truly unprecedented!
It should be noted that, according to Shrek Academy's records, even Tang San, the Sea God, only had a 400-year-old Mandragora Snake as his first spirit ring.

Dai Yuntian took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in his heart.

He also understood that the best way to express his gratitude was not to disappoint those who cared about him.

"Sister Xiaotao, watch closely, this is my first soul skill!"

With a thought, Dai Yuntian's purple soul rings lit up.

His right palm instantly transformed into a tiger claw, which he swung out fiercely forward.

A condensed, blade-like dark red slash shot out, swift as the wind, and swept across the forest in the blink of an eye.

"Crack!"

A crisp, ear-piercing snapping sound rang out, and the large tree in front, which required three or four people to encircle, was actually cut in half by this strike.

Furthermore, the smoothness and flatness of the cut surface make it almost impossible to detect the slightest error!

Such terrifying and fierce attack power.

This greatly surprised Ma Xiaotao and the other two, who stared wide-eyed.

However, this is just the beginning.

The next second, Dai Yuntian's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he had already landed steadily at the position where the slash had stopped.

The dark red, sharp slash now obediently hovered in his palm, as if it had come to life.

He remained expressionless, his hand gripping a slashing weapon.

He turned around and brought his sword down!

"boom--!"

A giant tree nearby collapsed with a crash.

A soul ring, yellow with purple undertones, slowly rose from the broken part of the tree trunk.

This clearly indicates that it is an ancient tree with nearly a thousand years of cultivation.

"Space-type Soul Skill!"

As the most knowledgeable of the three, Ma Xiaotao immediately recognized Dai Yuntian's teleportation move and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"No...impossible, right?"

Dai Yueheng blinked hard and shook his head repeatedly. "It should just be a normal teleportation soul skill, right? Aren't space-type soul skills extremely rare? How could my third brother's first soul skill be a space-type one?"

He expressed strong disbelief, since some Title Douluo with spatial attribute martial souls only have a chance to obtain a spatial attribute soul skill when they reach their fifth or sixth soul skill.

The rarity of space-type soul skills is no less than that of ten-thousand-year soul bones!

Zhu Yun'er stepped forward and asked, "Yun'er, tell your mother, is this soul skill of yours really a space-type soul skill?"

"That's right, my first soul skill is called Evil God Dimensional Slash!"

Dai Yuntian straightened his back and spoke clearly.

He raised his hand to indicate, holding up the dark red palm strike from before: "My soul skill is very powerful. This Yuan Slash can not only be unleashed at will, but can also be held and controlled by me."

"More importantly, I can also teleport in any direction from which the Dimensional Slash is unleashed!"

"and--"

At this point, Dai Yuntian paused, a glint of excitement flashing in his eyes: "As long as I don't stop supplying soul power, these strikes will never disappear!" "Like this—"

After saying that, the purple soul ring under Dai Yuntian's feet lit up again, and soul power flowed continuously into his palm.

This time, he unleashed five or six dark red slashes in succession.

The slashes shot out in all directions as if they were alive.

Immediately afterwards, Dai Yuntian's figure began to dart through the forest at high speed.

One second he was by the slashing point in the east, the next he was on the treetop in the west, his figure flickering unpredictably.

The three of them were dazzled and completely dumbfounded.

Is it possible that someone's first soul skill is so overpowered because they're a good person?

If you didn't tell them this was the first soul skill, they would all think it was the fifth or sixth soul skill.

"Alright, alright, third brother, stop your magic now! I'm getting dizzy watching this!"

Dai Yueheng rubbed his head, feeling dizzy, and quickly called out.

"okay."

Dai Yuntian smiled and responded, then with a thought, he retrieved all the scattered dimensional fragments.

But as soon as he returned to the group, a strong feeling of exhaustion suddenly swept over his body.

He stumbled and fell weakly forward.

"careful!"

Fortunately, Ma Xiaotao reacted quickly and stepped forward to support him, asking worriedly, "Xiao Yuntian, what's wrong?"

Zhu Yun'er and Dai Yueheng immediately surrounded them, their faces filled with anxiety.

Dai Yuntian leaned against Ma Xiaotao's chest, forcing a smile: "No, it's nothing... I just used up too much soul power and feel a little exhausted."

He hadn't expected that the consumption of a first-level soul skill would be so great.

But on second thought, this soul skill has both powerful attacks and extremely high flexibility, so it's normal for it to consume more energy.

Overall, the results far exceeded expectations.

Upon hearing that it was just "excessive consumption of soul power," the three breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Xiaotao reached out and gently poked his forehead, scolding him, "You, you just got a soul skill and you already know how to show off. Now look what happened! You've used up all your soul power, can you even walk?"

Dai Yuntian scratched his head somewhat awkwardly.

He did feel weak in the legs, like... well, like the kind of weakness that comes after exhaustion from having sex seven times in one night, and he could barely stand.

It's commonly known as being weak!

Upon hearing this, Dai Yueheng thought it was no big deal and squatted down, saying, "Come on, let your big brother carry you."

Just as Dai Yuntian was about to nod, he suddenly caught a strong odor of sweat and immediately shook his head, refusing without any politeness: "No, no, big brother, you smell bad."

Come to think of it, Dai Yueheng spent so much time collecting firewood today, and he was the one who cleared the path.

It's fair to say that he did most of the manual labor.

It would be strange if you didn't sweat.

Dai Yuntian turned his head and rushed straight into Ma Xiaotao's arms. A faint fragrance lingered around his nose, which made him feel happy. He looked up and said, "Sister Xiaotao, why don't you carry me on your back?"

Dai Yueheng pretended to hit him, feigning anger: "Hey, you brat, you think you can look down on your older brother now?"

Seeing this, Ma Xiaotao immediately pulled Dai Yuntian into her arms, like a mother tiger protecting her cubs, and glared at Dai Yueheng: "Dai Yueheng, as the older brother, can't you be a little more considerate of Yuntian? He's still just a child, and besides, did he say something wrong?"

These words left Dai Yueheng speechless, and he looked utterly miserable.

Then, Ma Xiaotao turned around and gently squatted down: "Come on, let me carry you on my back."

Dai Yuntian obediently lay on Ma Xiaotao's jade-like back, his nose filled with her fragrance, and he closed his eyes comfortably.

Sure enough, girls always smell nice!
Zhu Yun'er looked at the three of them bickering and shook her head helplessly. She smiled and said, "Alright, alright, stop fooling around. Everyone's exhausted today. Let's hurry home and I'll have the kitchen make some good food to help us recover!"

"Yay!" the crowd cheered immediately.
The four of them chatted and laughed as they walked towards home. The setting sun cast long shadows of them, and the gloom from before had long since been dispelled by the warm atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)