Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spirit Ball, Come Out, Haki Dance!

Chapter 144 Breaking Through to Soul Emperor, Planning the Sixth Ring

She knew that her father, Ning Fengzhi, would never agree to her staying in the Spirit Hall, but she had already made up her mind.

Taking advantage of Ning Fengzhi's inattention, she secretly slipped out and caught up with Zhu Zhuqing.

"Brother Ye Xuan, I want to stay too!" Ning Rongrong ran up to Ye Xuan, took his arm, and said coquettishly.

"I don't want to go back with my dad! The Spirit Hall is so much fun, and Brother Ye Xuan is here too. I want to stay here forever!"

Ye Xuan looked at the two girls in front of him and a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

"Alright, since you're willing to stay, then stay." Ye Xuan raised his hand and gently ruffled Ning Rongrong's hair.

"From now on, the Spirit Hall will protect you."

"Thank you, Brother Ye Xuan!" Ning Rongrong cheered, her face full of happy smiles.

Zhu Zhuqing also showed a long-lost smile.

However, she knew in her heart that if she wanted to follow in Ye Xuan's footsteps, she would need to cultivate more diligently than ordinary people.

Wuhun Temple.

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged on a cultivation futon in the center of the room on the island in the lake, his soul power surging around him.

A pale golden halo flowed across the body's surface, eventually converging at the lower abdomen.

A powerful aura, far exceeding level 59, erupted from his body, sweeping across the entire room.

Hu Yexuan slowly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

The Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament had just ended when his soul power broke through the bottleneck and he officially entered the level 60 Soul Emperor realm.

For ordinary Soul Masters, a level 60 Soul Ring reaching the ten-thousand-year level is already considered top-tier, but Ye Xuan is different.

His Poké Ball spirit is incredibly powerful, and the age of his spirit rings directly determines the upper limit of the summoned spirit beasts. Moreover, his fifth spirit ring is already at the 400,000-year level, so his sixth spirit ring naturally cannot be inferior.

"Level 60..." Ye Xuan stood up, stretched his limbs, and his bones made a crisp sound.

"The sixth spirit ring must be over 300,000 years old, otherwise it is not worthy of my spirit."

He strolled to the window, gazing at the calm, still lakeside, his thoughts racing.

He had actually considered the choice of his sixth spirit ring long before the tournament ended.

The ideal target is undoubtedly the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion from the far north.

Hyotei.

That's a genuine 400,000-year-old soul beast, the Ultimate Ice, with formidable strength. If it could be incorporated into a Poké Ball martial soul, his combat power would undoubtedly experience a qualitative leap.

More importantly, he originally intended to use the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm as a means of communication.

Although the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm is a million-year-old soul beast, it is not strong in combat. However, it has extensive connections in the far north. With its help in making connections, the probability of persuading the Ice Emperor will undoubtedly increase greatly.

But who would have thought that the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, that wretched thing, would be so disappointing? It excitedly made a trip to the far north, but before it even met the Ice and Snow Emperors, it was sent back, getting a cold shoulder.

"Tianmeng is such a waste, he can't be counted on at all." Ye Xuan scoffed, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.

The climate in the far north is harsh, and the Ice Emperor is arrogant and aloof. Without the help of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, if he were to go there rashly, he would not only find it difficult to locate the Ice Emperor, but he might even fall into danger.

After all, the far north is not only home to the Ice Emperor, but also other ferocious beasts. To venture in rashly would be tantamount to courting death.

Since the far north is impassable, we must find another way.

Ye Xuan turned his gaze southward, towards the direction of the Star Dou Great Forest.

As one of the three major powers in the Douluo Continent, the Star Dou Great Forest contains a group of truly top-tier ferocious beasts sleeping beneath the Lake of Life.

Di Tian, ​​Bi Ji, Zi Ji... each of them is an ancient monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Starry Sky Forest..." Ye Xuan tapped his fingertips lightly on the windowsill, lost in thought.

"Di Tian is the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King with 800,000 years of cultivation. He is too powerful and cannot be provoked at this stage. Bi Ji is the Emerald Swan, who is more inclined to support and heal. I already have Ah Yin, the Blue Silver Life Tree, which is enough. She does not meet my combat needs."

After eliminating several unsuitable options, a figure gradually emerged in his mind.

Hellish Dragon King Zi Ji.

"Zi Ji...a hellish demon dragon of two hundred thousand years, whose dragon bloodline purity even surpasses that of Di Tian." A glint of light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes.

"Although her lifespan is only two hundred thousand years, the blessing of the dragon bloodline is enough to make her actual combat power comparable to a four hundred thousand-year-old soul beast. More importantly, her dragon might and dark attribute attacks can make up for the shortcomings of my existing soul beast system."

The spirit beast summoned by the Poké Ball martial spirit can not only unleash its own power, but also allow Ye Xuan to perfectly inherit its abilities.

Zi Ji's dark dragon breath and the strength of her dragon body are precisely what he currently lacks.

However, the ferocious beasts of the Star Dou Great Forest have always been banded together for mutual support. In particular, Di Tian has an extremely strong sense of territory, and trying to subdue Zi Ji under his nose is no less difficult than venturing into the far north.

"But...it seems worth a try." Ye Xuan's lips curled into a smug smile.

Now, the God of Asura has personally intervened, rescued Tang San, and sent him to the City of Slaughter.

The Asura God's actions were undoubtedly an open attempt to cause trouble here, and also a way to pave the way for Tang San.

With the methods of the God of Asura, Tang San will inevitably grow rapidly in the City of Slaughter, and before long, he will return with a blood feud.

"Even the Asura God is eager to cause trouble. If I don't hurry up and improve my strength, won't Tang San catch up with me?" A sharp glint flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes.

"Perfect timing! A trip to the Star Dou Great Forest will not only allow us to search for the sixth spirit ring, but also to see if we can completely stir up trouble in the Douluo Continent."

He knew very well that the ferocious beasts of the Star Dou Great Forest had been dormant, but that didn't mean they were without suspicion of the Soul Master world.

If he can cause some trouble in the Star Dou Great Forest, he might be able to trigger a conflict between ferocious beasts and human soul masters, and then he can reap the benefits.

Even if he can't, subduing Zi Ji would greatly enhance his own strength, adding leverage to his future duel with Tang San.

Just as Ye Xuan was pondering the details of his trip to the Star Dou Great Forest.

The divine realm, far above the nine heavens.

A major drama is unfolding that could significantly alter the landscape of the Douluo Continent.

Inside the Asura Temple, the Asura God, who had just settled Tang San in the City of Slaughter, hadn't even had a chance to catch his breath.

"BOOM!!!"

Then a loud crash came from outside the hall. The doors of his temple had been kicked down!

The half-broken door swept past his cheek, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire Asura Temple.

"Shura! How dare you!"

A voice filled with boundless majesty resounded throughout the temple. The God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life stood side by side, their divine might causing the entire Asura Temple to tremble slightly.

The God of Destruction was dressed in black robes, with cold eyes and an aura of destruction surrounding him, as if he could turn everything into nothingness at any moment.

The goddess of life, dressed in a green dress, possessed unparalleled beauty and radiated vitality, forming a stark contrast to the god of destruction.

Looking at the two menacing figures, the Asura God felt a cold sweat break out on his back and knew in his heart that something was wrong.

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