Douluo Continent's childhood sweetheart, Qian Renxue, starts with soul rings transforming into

It's not just its elegant and luxurious embellishments, but also the status it symbolizes.

However, Bibi Dong doesn't seem to care at all.

During the time Lin Feng was not by his side.

I only want to dress like this.

Memories of that warm time that belonged only to the two of them.

After a fierce battle that afternoon, Lin Feng held her slender, boneless waist in his arms.

The two of them treated each other peacefully at that time.

She buried her face back in the large bed, and hugged the pillow beside her.

He kept rubbing it.

It's like mistaking the pillow for Lin Feng.

"Little Wind...hehe..."

………………

On the main street of Wuhun City.

The cries of vendors and the calls for Soul Master missions were incessant.

This city, composed entirely of Soul Masters, constantly exudes its unique charm.

You'll hardly see anyone living in poverty here.

Of course, there is one exception.

In a secluded spot near the city wall, there stands a small wooden hut.

There wasn't even a Renhe mattress or anything like that inside.

It was just a simple layer of thatch that formed a makeshift shop.

And on top of this thatched roof,

There was also a greasy old man lying there.

Tang Hao, rumored to be the youngest Title Douluo, seemed to have lost all hope for life.

He was curled up on his little bed, snoring softly, his brow furrowed, cold sweat beading on his forehead, as if he were having a terrifying dream.

"ha----"

Tang Hao suddenly stood up.

He was breathing heavily. His eyes were red and bloodshot.

Unsurprisingly, I had another nightmare.

"That woman is not an angel at all, she's a devil!"

Even after so much time has passed, Tang Hao still feels lingering fear when he thinks back on it.

The inheritor of the six-winged angel martial spirit.

They actually went directly to the matriarch of the Nine Heart Begonia family.

He completely replaced all the bones in his body.

Except for the soul bone in the mind, which was difficult to remove, all of them were replaced with the bones of mortals.

This has resulted in my current strength being only around that of a Great Soul Master.

The God of Slaughter's Domain was shattered long ago.

The Martial Soul Clear Sky Hammer cannot even be summoned.

Although Qian Daoliu spared him, he completely destroyed his cultivation.

How many people could withstand such a huge blow?

They did not put themselves to death.

Instead, I've left myself here, in the middle of a deserted street.

To let oneself fend for oneself, to be ridiculed by others, and to suffer all kinds of contempt.

For someone as proud as him, this was worse than death.

Who are you?

He himself was Haotian Douluo, a level 95 Super Douluo, capable of defeating three opponents with a single blow once he advanced to the Title Douluo level.

Even the funeral procession of the previous pope.

Instead of giving themselves a clean break, they humiliate themselves like this. There's no such thing as being great, glorious, or righteous at all!

"Spirit Hall, you will all die a horrible death!"

Tang Hao's messy hair was flying everywhere.

His dark body, coupled with a mouthful of yellow teeth, and the way he spit as he cursed, was utterly repulsive.

Tang Hao looked around a few times.

Then, just like when I used to cook, I walked straight up to the high-rise building.

Then faith leaps.

As time went by, Tang Hao was suddenly startled.

What's going on? Logically speaking, shouldn't someone from the Spirit Hall have appeared at this time to save his life?

Why hasn't it appeared yet after so long this time?

It can't be that they're on holiday.

In his panic, Tang Hao could only muster the meager amount of soul power he had left.

He narrowly escaped his fall by protecting his vital points.

Even so, he was still dazed and confused, with a bruised and swollen face.

The Spirit Hall personnel who were "passing by" sneered:

"Did you really think we would stop you from committing suicide like before?"

You clearly want to live, so why make yourself suffer?

Passerby A walked away casually.

What remained was Tang Hao, whose eyes gleamed with cold light.

He never expected that a mere foot soldier of the Spirit Hall would dare to mock him.

Where does the future lie?

Could it be that we're going to rely on Tang San, whose origins are unknown? I don't think I've even witnessed him awaken any martial spirit yet.

Is it really the Haotian Hammer?

Otherwise, I would really regret not nipping the problem in the bud back then...

Chapter 130: The Soul Vein's First Appearance to the Outside World (4k)

130.

Tiandou City.

The Nine-Heart Begonia family began their migration.

It's called a relocation, but it's really just a matter of people moving around.

After all, apart from the mansion, everything else can be stored in the storage ring device.

The palace hall.

Emperor Xueye frowned deeply.

"Ahem, ahem. Xuexing, what do you think?"

How do I see it? I sit and watch.

Xuexing reluctantly stood up and said:

"The Nine Heart Begonia family has left our Heavenly Dou Empire."

Going to Wuhun City is probably just sending out a message.

Over the years, as Lin Feng's reputation as a holy son has grown, the Spirit Hall has become the hall of honor for spirit masters on the continent.

Now, his position is firmly established and difficult to shake. In recent years, even the enrollment of our Imperial Primary Soul Master Academy has decreased.

Opportunism, the pursuit of fame and fortune, or yearning for those one admires—these are things no one can avoid.

Nine-Heart Begonia House.

It has never belonged to our Heaven Dou Empire. The Spirit Hall is blatantly expanding its power, and we can't say much about it.