Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

The group chatted and laughed as they prepared to go inside.

However, Qian Renxue refused to be held by anyone else and insisted on being held by Su Mo.

This made Bibi Dong a little jealous. She often came to play with Qian Renxue, while Su Mo had only come a few times. She never expected that Qian Renxue would be so attached to Su Mo.

At the dinner table, Qian Renxue was like a ray of sunshine, making everyone very happy.

After dinner, Su Mo and Bibi Dong got up to say goodbye.

Qian Renxue tugged at Su Mo's sleeve reluctantly, "Brother Su Mo, will you come again tomorrow?"

Su Mo patted her head: "It will come."

Su Mo and Bibi Dong left the place and walked towards the Holy Son Palace under the moonlight.

……

The next day.

Inside the meditation room.

Su Mo sat cross-legged.

He was just one step away from reaching the level 90 bottleneck.

But instead of rushing in, he fell into deep thought.

"Should I condense a soul core...?"

Su Mo suddenly thought of the soul core of later generations.

Although the Soul Core is not very useful to someone who is about to become a god.

But at least for now, it can still bring tangible benefits.

Because almost all of his spirit rings are high-limit spirit rings, although the damage is high, the spirit power consumed when releasing spirit skills is also extremely terrifying.

If he had a soul core, his endurance would be greatly improved.

Moreover, even if the soul core is not very useful to him, the titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall and Bibi Dong and others around him can also condense soul cores to enhance their combat power in the future.

If successful, it would represent a qualitative leap in the strength of the entire Spirit Hall.

The problem is that current Soul Masters have no concept of this at all.

Su Mo only knew the general idea.

He remembered that the soul core seemed to be the result of compressing liquid soul power into a solid state and storing it in the dantian.

It sounds simple, but it's extremely dangerous in practice.

The slightest carelessness could lead to an out-of-control explosion.

Therefore, Su Mo dared not act rashly, lest something unexpected happen and the loss outweigh the gain.

But soon, Su Mo thought of the ferocious beasts now, such as Di Tian and Xue Di, who seemed to have soul cores.

However, with his current strength, going to the Lake of Life would be suicide. Although he has the God of Asura behind him, what if something unexpected happens?

After all, there were too many ferocious beasts there, including a Silver Dragon King with god-level strength.

Su Mo frowned slightly: "To be on the safe side, let's wait until we reach level 90 before making a trip to the far north."

Su Mo immediately made up his mind.

Although Xue Di's strength is terrifying, Su Mo is not without the ability to fight her.

He possesses divine power within him, though not in large quantities, but it is Asura divine power of extremely high quality.

If divine power were incorporated into his soul skill, the power of the soul skill would surely rise to another level.

Having set a goal, Su Mo no longer hesitated and immediately closed his eyes, entering a meditative state.

Chapter 113 Level 90, Leaving Wuhun City

A month later.

Inside the training room of the Holy Son's Palace.

Su Mo was sitting cross-legged.

Suddenly, the aura around him surged.

He broke through to level 90.

Although he was just one step away from success, for every Soul Master, the final level of crossing realms is precisely the most difficult.

For example, someone who is stuck at level 29 and can't make any progress would never be able to cross that threshold in their entire life if it weren't for the magical herb.

Therefore, it was already extremely fast for Su Mo to complete the breakthrough within a month.

When Su Mo walked out of the cultivation room, Bibi Dong and the other two women were cultivating inside.

There was no way around it; Su Mo was putting too much pressure on them, and they all wanted to catch up with him as soon as possible.

Su Mo did not disturb the three women's cultivation, but went straight to the Papal Palace.

He was preparing to leave Wuhun City, not only to head to the far north, but also to complete his divine trial. The journey was long and uncertain, so he naturally had to say goodbye to everyone around him first.

Inside the Papal Palace.

Qian Xunji is currently handling academic affairs.

Two Guardian Douluo stood below him.

It was Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo. Chrysanthemum Douluo had returned to Wuhun City not long ago.

Over the years, the Spirit Hall has secretly trained many Spirit Masters to manage the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, while the responsibility of guarding it is handed over to the elders on a rotating basis.

Moreover, Yue Guan can only exert his greatest effect when he is with Gui Mei, so he was transferred back.

Seeing Su Mo enter, Qian Xunji smiled and looked at him: "Little Mo".

Su Mo bowed first, then said, "Teacher, I have broken through to level 90 and am preparing to leave Wuhun City for a while. Firstly, I want to obtain a spirit ring, and secondly, I want to complete the Divine Trial."

Upon hearing that Su Mo had broken through to level 90, Qian Xunji was initially overjoyed, but then worry appeared in his eyes:

"Xiao Mo, how about I send an elder to accompany us?"

"Thank you for your kindness, teacher, but I don't need it."

Qian Xunji pondered for a moment, then finally nodded: "Alright then."

He knew that Su Mo's current strength was unfathomable, and even as a Title Douluo, he was far from being Su Mo's match.

"Be extra careful on this trip. If you need any help, be sure to send a message back to Wuhun City," Qian Xunji added.

"Okay, teacher."

"Go on, say goodbye to Xiaoxue. She'll definitely be sad if you leave."

Qian Xunji waved his hand, his tone containing both helplessness and doting affection.

Su Mo bid farewell and left the Papal Palace, arriving at Qian Xunji's residence.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was chasing butterflies in the garden, her delicate face beaming with an innocent and carefree smile.

Ling Yuan watched with a gentle smile.

It has to be said that Qian Renxue, who was pampered by her parents since childhood, lived a carefree and very happy life.

"Xiao Mo, you're here." Ling Yuan was the first to see Su Mo and greeted him with a smile.

"Master's wife," Su Mo greeted Ling Yuan.

"Brother Su Mo!"

Upon hearing the sound, Qian Renxue immediately abandoned her pursuit of the butterfly and ran swiftly towards Su Mo, her skirt fluttering in the wind.

Su Mo crouched down and caught the small figure that rushed towards him.

"Little Xue'er, I've come to say goodbye. I'm leaving Wuhun City for a while."

He reached out and touched Qian Renxue's little head; her hair was exceptionally soft.

"what……"

Qian Renxue's face immediately fell, her lips pursed, and her eyes quickly welled up with tears.

"Brother Su Mo, how long are you going to be gone?"

She clutched at Su Mo's clothes, her voice already trembling with tears.

From the time she was old enough to understand, Su Mo had told her many stories, each one of which she listened to with fascination.

Moreover, Su Mo made her many fun little things to cheer her up, and often brought her delicious food.

Therefore, besides her parents, the person Qian Renxue is most attached to is Su Mo.

Hearing that Su Mo was leaving, she was naturally very reluctant to see him go.

"I don't know how long I'll be gone," Su Mo said softly. "But I promise Xiaoxue that I'll come back to see you as soon as I'm done."

I'll bring you delicious food and fun things, okay?

“Okay…” Qian Renxue’s voice was muffled, her small hands still clutching Su Mo’s clothes and refusing to let go.

"Then you'll play with Xiaoxue today and tell her stories, okay?" Qian Renxue looked at Su Mo expectantly, her eyes watery.

"Okay." Su Mo smiled and nodded gently.

Qian Renxue then stopped crying and smiled, hugging Su Mo's neck and giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Brother Su Mo, you're the best!"

Ling Yuan watched this scene from the side and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

If Qian Xunji were to see this scene, he would probably be heartbroken.

That afternoon, Su Mo played with Qian Renxue for a long time.

As the sun set, the sky was tinged with an orange-red glow.

"Little Xue'er, brother is leaving now." Su Mo bent down and rubbed Qian Renxue's little head.

Qian Renxue immediately stretched out her two small hands and tightly grasped Su Mo's clothes, saying reluctantly: