Douluo Continent: The Silver Winged Star, a Night of Clan Extermination at the Start!

It was evening.

Bai Chen stopped in the woods outside Soto City.

This place is sparsely populated, making it an ideal location for testing martial spirits.

He took a deep breath, sensing the Heavenly Comet Dragon Martial Soul within his body.

"Celestial Comet, possess me."

The Heavenly Comet Dragon appeared and suddenly possessed the user with a roar.

The next moment, silvery-white scales instantly covered his entire body like a tide, his hands transformed into sharp claws, and his eyes turned into light blue vertical pupils with red undertones, his vision suddenly becoming clear and slowing down.

At the same time, each pair of wings, each composed of three long and sharp columnar wing bones, unfolds behind them, and the scales on their chest split open, transforming into air intakes.

An inexplicable power seemed to condense a second heart within his body, which began to emit a blazing red light.

Bai Chen could sense it.

A violent force surged within him, yearning to be released.

With a thought, crimson dragon energy began to emerge from the tips of his silver-white wings.

"boom--!!!"

The next moment, the wings, which had almost no wing membrane, actually carried him into the sky!

Instead of relying on traditional wing flapping, it uses an air intake on its chest, similar to a jet aircraft, to draw in air, which combines with the dragon energy transformed from its second heart, creating a high-energy jet that is then ejected.

Even more astonishingly, as he ascended into the air...

An invisible energy in the surrounding air began to converge on him, and was absorbed by the dragon energy heart in his chest, replacing a portion of the soul power consumed.

That's... the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

Bai Chen didn't know, but he could feel that as he absorbed energy, his speed was getting faster and faster.

"Whoosh—!"

He transformed into a streak of silver light, speeding across the forest at such a rapid pace that it drew a piercing shriek through the air.

"This speed..."

Bai Chen was deeply shocked.

Although it is far from reaching the supersonic speed of Tianhuilong in the game, for a six-year-old with only level ten soul power, achieving this speed is already terrifying.

He tried to mobilize the dragon energy in his chest, and the red light spread along the lines on his body, eventually converging on his right claw.

"drink!"

Bai Chen swung his claw, and a red energy blade flew out of his hand, striking a boulder below.

"Snap!"

The boulder split open with a sound, its cross-section as smooth as a mirror.

"Dragon aura emanating from the outside... this is already an ability similar to a soul skill."

Bai Chen landed back on the ground, dispelling his martial spirit possession, and breathed slightly.

After only a short while of testing, he had already consumed nearly half of his soul power.

While the Heavenly Comet Dragon Martial Soul is powerful, its consumption of soul power is also extremely terrifying.

But Bai Chen's eyes gleamed with excitement.

He could sense that the power of the Sky Comet Dragon was far more than that.

The hard silver dragon scales on its body, the dragon aura, and the way it absorbs and utilizes energy in the air... the potential of this martial soul probably far exceeds his imagination.

"Spirit Hall, Clear Sky Sect, Tang Hao..."

Bai Chen looked north, towards the direction of the Heavenly Dou Imperial City.

"Just wait, I'll be there."

"Carrying the hatred of the Min clan and the blood debt of my parents, I have come to you step by step."

As the sun set, it cast a long shadow of the boy.

He shouldered his bag and turned to walk towards Soto.

The road ahead was long and fraught with danger, but his steps were firm and unwavering.

The road to revenge begins today.

......

After leaving the poultry village.

Flander took Ma Hongjun to other villages to conduct martial soul awakening.

They didn't return to Shrek Academy until evening.

"Flander, you're back?"

"This little guy is..."

Zhao Wuji was quite surprised to see Flander return with Ma Hongjun.

"Yes, I've taken on an apprentice."

Flander pushed up his glasses, smiled smugly, and pulled Ma Hongjun to the front.

"Ma Hongjun, six years old, Martial Soul: Evil Fire Phoenix, Innate Level 8 Soul Power!"

"A Fiery Phoenix? Innate Level 8 Soul Power!"

"Not bad!"

Zhao Wuji was very envious.

"You're really lucky!"

"Last year I brought back Xiao Ao, and this year I also took on a disciple."

"Little guy, let me see your martial spirit."

Ma Hongjun trembled in fear at Zhao Wuji's fierce aura and looked to Flander for help.

Flanders nodded.

"Release your martial spirit, and let Teacher Zhao give you some pointers."

Ma Hongjun took a deep breath, his chubby little face tensed, and he gave a low shout.

"Evil Phoenix, possess me!"

Dark red flames erupted from his body, and a bloated, yet intensely hot, turkey phantom materialized behind him.

Despite its immature form, the dark red flames were extremely hot, causing the surrounding air to distort slightly.

"Phoenix?"

"This is clearly a turkey, don't you want it!"

Upon seeing Ma Hongjun's "Evil Fire Phoenix" martial spirit, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but complain.

"However, this flame is indeed a decent mutated martial soul."

"Of course."

Flander's lips curled up almost imperceptibly, but he quickly reverted to his usual rigid expression.

"However, there is a problem with the martial soul; the evil fire is backfiring, and it needs careful treatment."

"With you here, what's there to be afraid of!"

A fat man in a chef's uniform, with a big belly, walked over with a big smile on his face.

He is Shao Xin, the Food-type Soul Emperor of the academy, whose martial soul is Candy Bean.

He was accompanied by a tall, thin man with a cold expression.

It was none other than Lu Qibin, the agility-based Soul Emperor, whose martial soul was the Starry Chessboard.

"Congratulations, Mr. Francis."

Lu Qibin rarely showed a smile and nodded to Flander.

"Dean Flander, you're back!"

A clear, childlike voice rang out.

A handsome little boy, who looked about seven or eight years old, with short silver hair and almond-shaped eyes, ran out of a thatched hut, clutching a half-eaten sausage in his hand.

He wore patched but clean cloth clothes, and his face showed a cleverness rarely seen at his age.

It was Oscar, another little monster "picked up" by Flander last year, who possessed a food-type martial soul with innate full soul power—Sausage.

"Little Ao, come here."

Flander beckoned and pointed at Ma Hongjun.

"This is your junior, Ma Hongjun. Please mentor him in the future."

"Okay!"

Oscar stuffed the sausage into his mouth in a few bites, then moved closer to Ma Hongjun and casually put his arm around his shoulder.

"Hey chubby, my name is Oscar, you can call me Little Oscar."

"I'll protect you at the academy from now on! My sausages are delicious; just tell me what flavor you want!"

Ma Hongjun was a little stunned by Oscar's enthusiasm, but looking at this senior who wasn't much older than him, his nervousness subsided considerably, and he asked in a low voice.

"Little Ao, are you sure we can eat all your sausages without worry?"

"certainly!"

Oscar patted his chest proudly.

"I'm a food-type Soul Master; my Martial Soul is a sausage!"

Listening to the ambiguous conversation between Ma Hongjun and Oscar, several adults, including Flander, Zhao Wuji, and Shao Xin, couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"Oh, right! Today in Poultry Village, I met a child who was born with full soul power, but when I personally invited him, he refused."

Suddenly, Flander thought of Bai Chen, and he was still quite angry and annoyed.

"What?"