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Chapter 89 Accidentally Entering a Secret Realm

Once a Beast Spirit Soul Master reaches level 70, their seventh Soul Skill is similar: the True Form of the Spirit. Zhao Wuji is currently using the true form of his Spirit Mighty Vajra Bear.

Once the Martial Soul True Body is used, all Soul Skills below the seventh ring can be used without restriction for thirty minutes, except for the Martial Soul True Body itself.

Its power is 150% of the original.

The Mighty Vajra Bear's true form of martial spirit also possesses the terrifying attribute of increasing defense by 200%.

This was Zao Wou-Ki's last resort.

The dragon and the bear faced off, neither making the first move.

Dai Mubai leaned against a large tree, panting heavily. He was covered in blood, his eyes fixed on the back of the giant bear.

His life and fortune depended entirely on Zhao Wuji.

The next moment, the dragon spread its wings, opened its mouth wide, and let out a roar. A golden lightning bolt shot directly towards Dai Mubai.

"Damn it! Why are you staring at me like that!" Dai Mubai was so blinded by the dazzling golden light that he could no longer open his eyes.

"Damn it!" Zhao Wuji cursed under his breath.

He stretched out his hands, opened his mouth, and a strong surge of soul power gathered in his throat. The next moment, a sonic boom burst forth from his mouth.

This move is Zhao Wuji's only ranged skill, his sixth soul skill, Mighty Vajra Roar!

With a deafening roar, golden lightning collided with a sonic boom.

The intense shockwave of soul energy spread out, and the beasts began to flee this dangerous place.

Dai Mubai barely managed to sit up, but the next moment, he felt a gust of wind hit him, and he crashed heavily onto the tree trunk, spitting out a mouthful of blood and almost fainting.

The dragon's claws flashed with golden light as it swooped down from the sky.

Each of its two horns shot out a golden lightning bolt, which merged with its own body, and the dragon's body transformed into a stream of light, hurtling towards Dai Mubai.

"Damn it!" Zhao Wuji cursed, and flashed to block Dai Mubai's path.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, the dragon flapped its wings and took off.

At this moment, a large patch of brown fur on Zhao Wuji's chest was singed, making him look quite disheveled.

Zhao Wuji was quite frustrated.

The dragon itself is the king of beasts, and Zhao Wuji clearly felt that his martial spirit aura was suppressed by a large margin.

Unfortunately, this giant dragon lacked martial ethics and kept ambushing Dai Mubai, making him even more passive.

He had absolutely no way to deal with the other party.

"Damn it! What happened to your pride as a dragon?!" Zhao Wuji couldn't help but curse again.

He had dominated the world of Soul Masters for decades and had never fought such a humiliating battle.

The Golden Sacred Dragon ignored Zhao Wuji's powerless rage. Its whole body flashed with golden light, and a burst of intense white light gathered in its mouth, then exploded in an instant, once again blasting towards Dai Mubai's body.

In a fit of shock and rage, Zhao Wuji could only roll sideways and release a semi-circular black light shield around himself and Dai Mubai.

The golden light and the black light collided again, and a strong halo scattered in all directions.

The energy fluctuations exploded into streams of air, and within a radius of several hundred meters, not a single intact tree remained.

After the explosion, Zhao Wuji's body trembled violently, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, indicating that he had suffered internal injuries.

After unleashing its energy attack, the golden light on the dragon's body dimmed considerably.

One dragon and one bear, one in the sky and one on the ground, neither made another move.

next moment.

Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief.

The giant dragon flapped its wings and with a whoosh, gradually disappeared into the horizon.

"Huff, huff~"

Seeing the dragon depart, Dai Mubai gasped for breath, "Thank goodness, I'm still alive!"

At this moment, Zhao Wuji quickly arrived at Dai Mubai's side. He did not dispel his Martial Soul True Form, but instead carried Dai Mubai directly on the bear's back.

"Mu Bai, let's go back first. There's a giant dragon that appeared on the outskirts of Star Dou Forest for some reason, and I'm not confident I can deal with it. Let's find a secluded soul beast forest and hunt down your third soul ring."

"Everything is up to Teacher Zhao."

On the other side, Lu Feng lay on a large rock, panting heavily.

"Thank goodness, I'm still alive!"

Lu Feng propped himself up, looked at the somewhat listless Luo Wupao in his arms, and gently rubbed its big head.

Zhao Wuji is not so easy to deal with, especially after he activated his Martial Soul True Body.

In the original story, despite Tang San's impressive antics during the Shrek Academy entrance exam, Zhao Wuji could have killed him with a single slap if he wanted to.

Forget about ghosts, shadowy figures, and hidden weapons; they're all useless.

If Lu Feng hadn't simultaneously bestowed upon Luo Wupao the attributes of [Holy] and [Light], making him immune to Zhao Wuji's gravity control, Luo Wupao probably wouldn't have won so easily.

Of course, according to Luo Wupao's feedback, if Lu Feng advances to the Soul King level, its strength will advance to another level.

By then, how could a little brown bear be a match for a giant dragon?

At the edge of the cliff, a man and a dog surrounded a white tiger.

The white tiger instinctively took a step back.

"Gulp." A rock was knocked off the cliff, and the echo of its landing could not be heard for a long time.

"Hehe, obediently become my spirit ring, little white cat!" Lu Feng clenched his fists and chuckled.

"If you're so capable, then jump."

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Before Lu Feng could finish speaking, Bai Hu's eyes flashed, and he jumped straight off the cliff.

"Holy crap!"

"Five cannons in pursuit!"

Luo Wupao let out a dragon roar, and his whole body emitted a strong golden light. In just a few breaths, his body expanded to more than ten meters.

Lu Feng jumped onto the dragon's back, and Luo Wupao's huge dragon wings spread out, swooping down towards the cliff.

The valley is serene and lush with greenery.

"Boom!" Lu Feng punched a spider that was attacking him and sent it flying.

The spider struggled a few times, then fell silent. A yellow spirit ring slowly rose and hovered above its body.

"There's something strange about this place!" Lu Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the spirit ring in front of him.

The wolf spider is non-venomous and is one of the largest spider-type spirit beasts.

However, this tarantula's legs were already over five meters long. In the outside world, it would be considered at least a five-thousand-year-old soul beast.

Lu Feng looked up at the sky. The valley was shrouded in thick fog, with extremely low visibility. Even the sound was significantly reduced.

"Wu Pao, can you still smell the white tiger's scent?"

"Luo Luo!"

"Completely disappeared?"

"Luo Luo!"

"Zhao Wuji's scent has disappeared too? We're in a completely unfamiliar place?"

Lu Feng frowned and continued walking deeper into the valley.

The surrounding scenery became increasingly peculiar; there were very few trees, mostly ferns. The only plant Lu Feng could recognize was the Blue Silver Grass.

The size of the spirit beasts they encountered became increasingly outrageous. There were giant ants over half a meter tall and moths with wingspans exceeding three meters.

And all of these are only soul beasts that are a hundred years old.

"Huff~" Lu Feng panted heavily, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Along the way, he encountered countless soul beasts. These soul beasts were extremely ferocious, and he spent most of his time on the run.

However, as he approached the center of the valley, all the spirit beasts miraculously vanished. It was as if those spirit beasts only roamed within a specific area and never ventured into the center of the valley.

Lu Feng looked around. The area was relatively open and not blocked by tall plants. Sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone on the moss on the ground, casting dappled shadows.

In the center of the valley, the ruins of some buildings can be vaguely seen.

There is a stone pillar in each of the four directions: east, south, west, and north. The one in the west is broken in half, showing the marks of time.

"This place looks somewhat familiar?"

Lu Feng walked to the middle area, which had been completely eroded by nature, with scattered rocks and overgrown weeds everywhere. Only a few carvings on the stone railings still retained traces of human intervention.

It looks like some kind of altar.

"I remember now!" Lu Feng looked at the stone pillars around him and his eyes lit up.

Isn't this the place marked on the treasure map in Flanders' little shop?

What was her name again?

Dragon King's Treasure!

(End of this chapter)