After becoming a Title Douluo, Huo Wu cried in distress.

"Hehehe, well done, kid! This female pope's cultivation is astonishing. By absorbing her soul power, you'll definitely be able to advance further, break through level ninety, and become a titled Douluo!"

The evil god's divine sense emitted a "hehehe" laugh, and Tang San nodded excitedly upon hearing this, laughing, "That's right, and as the Pope, Bibi Dong must have many soul bones within her body. After absorbing her soul power, I can conveniently claim her soul bones for myself!"

Thinking of this, Tang San immediately released the Blue Silver Grass, which wrapped around Bibi Dong's corpse and greedily absorbed her remaining soul power. Even the evil aura emanating from Bibi Dong's body was completely absorbed by the Evil God's divine sense.

A day passed, and Bibi Dong had become a dried-up corpse. Her soul power, including the nutrients in her corpse, had been completely absorbed by Tang San. In addition, Tang San also absorbed the remaining six soul bones, except for the external soul bone.

After obtaining Bibi Dong's soul power and soul bone, Tang San's soul power finally reached level ninety. This means he didn't yet have his ninth soul ring; otherwise, his cultivation level would definitely be much higher than ninety!

"It's time to obtain my ninth spirit ring..." As he spoke, Tang San turned his gaze to the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest and murmured, "Azure Bull Python, Titan Giant Ape..."

In Tang San's mind, Xiao Wu must have been killed by Feng Xiaotian. In order to avenge his beloved, he no longer needed to care about feelings. Both of these soul beasts were very suitable as his soul rings.

He'll kill them, and once he's stronger, he'll avenge Xiao Wu.

With that thought in mind, Tang San immediately headed towards the core area!

……

Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, Feng Xiaotian and his group did not slack off in their cultivation.

Two years have passed, and Qin Huan'er and the other three girls have all obtained their ninth spirit rings, officially becoming Title Douluos!

Among them, Qin Huan'er is a level 94 control-type Phantom Douluo; Shui Bing'er is a level 93 control-type Ice God Douluo.

Bai Chenxiang, a level 92 agility-based Gale Douluo; Shui Bing'er, a level 92 support-based Frost Douluo.

With all four becoming Title Douluos, the number of Title Douluos at Shenfeng Academy directly exceeded double digits, second only to the Spirit Hall in terms of quantity.

As for Feng Xiaotian, after two years of cultivation, his soul power cultivation has now reached the peak of level ninety-nine, reaching the level of a demigod, and is only half a step away from a true god.

Although Feng Xiaotian's cultivation level is only at the demigod level, his true strength is almost the same as that of a god. He has now cultivated the Wind Control Technique to the ninth level: the Wind Splendor Condensation Realm. He can control the Nine Heavens Gale Wind, and with a wave of his hand, the heavens and earth will move. He can even control the wind with his divine sense. With a thought, he can stir up a tornado storm!

All the winds on Douluo Star, whether they are hurricanes, tornadoes, breezes, gales, or storms, will become his power!

Therefore, even though his true cultivation level is only at the peak of demigod, he still possesses combat power comparable to that of a god.

As long as he can transform his soul power into divine power, he will be able to break through level 100 in one fell swoop and become the second Wind God!

Normally, if a Soul Master wants to transform their Soul Power into Divine Power, they can only do so through a "divine conversion device" called a Divine Position, whether by creating their own Divine Position or inheriting the Divine Position from another deity.

However, Feng Xiaotian at least possesses the heaven-defying Wind Control Technique. As long as he continues to cultivate it, he will be able to transform his soul power into wind-attribute soul power with the assistance of the winds of heaven and earth.

In other words, even without relying on the power of faith, Feng Xiaotian could become a god through his own strength.

Therefore, for the past two years, Feng Xiaotian has been in seclusion in Hurricane Valley, hoping to break through to level 100 as soon as possible. At that time, he can go to the God Realm and take a peek at that more expansive world!

……

Just as Feng Xiaotian was in seclusion cultivating, an uninvited guest suddenly descended from the sky outside Shenfeng Academy.

The man had long, blue-purple hair, blood-red eyes, and exuded a cold, violent, and malevolent aura that sent chills down one's spine.

boom!

In an instant, a terrifying soul pressure enveloped the entire Divine Wind Academy. Dean Feng Wuchen immediately sensed this violent evil energy, and his heart trembled, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

"What a terrifying aura! I've only ever sensed such a powerful presence from Xiaotian. Who could it be?"

"Whoever it is, the other party is clearly up to no good!" Feng Juechen said grimly to Feng Wuchen, "Wuchen, let's go and see who they are!"

"good!"

Feng Wuchen nodded slightly, then leaped into the air. As agility-type Soul Masters, their speed was beyond question. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the entrance of Shenfeng Academy and appeared before the uninvited guest.

To their surprise, the visitor was a young man who looked a few years younger than Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Juechen frowned and demanded, "Who are you?"

The man raised one hand, and a blood-red Blue Silver Grass appeared in his palm. A cold, cruel smile crept across his lips as he sneered, "Tang San!"

"Tang San!" Feng Juechen was taken aback. After a few seconds of contemplation, he raised an eyebrow and exclaimed, "You're Tang Hao's son?"

"That's right! Feng Xiaotian from your Shenfeng Academy killed my father. Today, I will destroy your Shenfeng Academy to avenge my father!"

"We deeply regret the death of His Majesty Haotian, but it was only because he coveted our Spirit Gathering Array. It was entirely reasonable for Xiaotian to kill him!"

After a pause, Feng Juechen glanced at Tang San and said in an unquestionable tone, "As for you, considering your difficult cultivation and the fact that you didn't harm any of my people this time, you can leave! I can pretend I didn't hear what you just said."

"I hope you won't be ungrateful. If you insist on fighting, our Shenfeng Academy will fight to the bitter end!"

"A fight to the death?" Tang San sneered. "That suits me perfectly! Today, I will slaughter Shenfeng Academy no matter what, to avenge my father!"

"First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Entanglement!"

As they were speaking, Tang San suddenly made his move. The Blue Silver Grass in his hand instantly stretched out to over a hundred meters, like dozens of serpentine snakes, and attacked Feng Juechen and his son Feng Wuchen.

"You little brat, since you want to fight, then we'll fight you to the end! Wind Blade!"

The father and son attacked simultaneously, unleashing streaks of cyan wind blades that slashed through the sky towards the blood-red blue silver grass.

A sharp sound of a blade cutting through something was heard, and the blood-red blue silver grass was cut into several pieces by the wind blade and scattered on the ground. However, Tang San's expression remained unchanged. He had not expected to control two titled Douluo with his first soul skill.

"As expected of a Title Douluo, Ninth Soul Skill: Blue Silver Azure Dragon Entanglement!" Tang San directly used his ninth soul skill. His real target was Feng Xiaotian, and he had no intention of getting entangled with the two of them.

And this "Blue Silver Azure Dragon Entanglement" is the ninth soul skill he obtained after killing the Azure Bull Python!

In his hand, the crimson blue silver grass transformed into a blood dragon, moving with lightning speed as it rushed toward Feng Juechen and his son, tightly binding them together!

"Oh no! This blood dragon is incredibly resilient!"

"Father, this blood dragon's power is too strong; I can't break free!"

"Since you can't break free, then don't try to break free. Let me help you get rid of this pain. It will only last for a moment!" Tang San said coldly. As he spoke, the Blue Silver Grass in his hand disappeared, replaced by the pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer.

"First Soul Skill: Titan's Hammer!"

Tang San swung his hammer and smashed it down on the two of them!

With a loud bang, a large hand easily caught his Clear Sky Hammer, blocking Tang San's attack and saving Feng Juechen and Feng Wuchen.

"Xiaotian..."

The person who made the move was Feng Xiaotian. After sensing the evil aura emanating from Tang San, he realized something was wrong and immediately ended his seclusion to rush over.

"Grandpa, Second Uncle, are you alright?" Feng Xiaotian revealed the dragon claws on his arms and gently tore apart the blood dragon that was binding the two of them.

"Xiaotian, we're alright!" Feng Juechen took a deep breath and shook his head with lingering fear. If Feng Xiaotian hadn't arrived in time, the two of them would have been dead.

"Xiaotian, be very careful. Tang San is not easy to deal with now."

"I understand." Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly, looked at Tang San, and chuckled, "I didn't expect that we'd meet again, Tang San!" (End of Chapter)