Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Wang Teng and Zhu Zhuqing also came forward to offer their heartfelt congratulations.

"Rongrong, Wang Teng, Zhu Qing."

Ning Fengzhi suppressed his smile, but he couldn't hide the light in his eyes.

"My martial soul has evolved! It's not the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda anymore, it's the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

"Moreover, my soul power has broken through level 80, finally crossing the threshold into the Soul Douluo realm!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm, and the nine-story pagoda slowly rotated in his hand, each story radiating a different light, a truly magnificent sight.

"Alright, Rongrong, it's your turn."

Ning Fengzhi handed the Qiluo tulip to his daughter.

The pollen had been completely absorbed by him, but the main body of the herb was still intact, and its medicinal effects remained sufficient.

Ning Rongrong took the herb, took a deep breath, and put it in her mouth.

Three hours later, a burst of colorful light also erupted from Ning Rongrong's body.

The phantom of the Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda appeared behind her. Although it was smaller than Ning Fengzhi's, it was also nine stories high and shimmering with light.

"I did it too!"

Ning Rongrong jumped up, excitedly hugged Wang Teng, then ran to hug Zhu Zhuqing, and finally hugged Ning Fengzhi.

"My martial spirit has evolved too!"

"I am now a Nine-Treasured Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong's soul power also broke through to level 40.

She was radiant and even more beautiful than before.

Beside the pool of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo slowly opened their eyes.

Three days of tempering in ice and fire made their aura more restrained and their eyes more profound.

"Fengzhi, Zhuqing, Rongrong, now that you have all broken through, we can take you to hunt souls."

Sword Douluo stood up and dusted himself off.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing said respectfully.

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The first stop of the Soul Hunt is to find Zhu Zhuqing's fourth soul ring.

Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul is the Netherworld Cat, which requires a speed-type, attack-type dark attribute soul beast.

After searching for most of the day in the Sunset Forest, they found an 8,000-year-old Shadow Leopard in a dark canyon.

The leopard was entirely black, moved like the wind, and was almost invisible when it lurked in the shadows.

"I come."

Sword Douluo drew his sword, becoming one with it.

A flash of sword light streaked past, and before the Shadow Leopard could even react, it had already fallen to the ground.

Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and used her dagger to kill the soul beast.

The purple spirit ring slowly rose.

Zhu Zhuqing sat down cross-legged and began absorbing the soul ring.

Thanks to the ten-thousand-year whale glue she had previously consumed, her physical condition far surpassed that of ordinary people. Although absorbing the eight-thousand-year soul ring was strenuous, she did not encounter any danger.

An hour later, the soul ring was successfully absorbed, and Zhu Zhuqing's soul power stabilized at level 42.

The next step is to find a soul ring for Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is a support-type martial soul. Her first three soul skills enhance strength, speed, and soul power.

Therefore, according to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's soul ring configuration, Ning Rongrong's fourth soul skill requires a defensive and life-type soul beast.

Afterwards, Bone Douluo used the convenience of his spatial soul skill to find an 8,000-year-old diamond elephant around Sunset Forest.

The elephant was nearly three zhang tall, its entire body covered in diamond-like scales, giving it amazing defensive capabilities, but only average offensive power.

Sword Douluo made his move again, but this time he didn't use his sword. With the sharpness of the Seven Kill Sword, the Diamond Elephant's defense was simply no match for it.

He slapped the diamond elephant on the forehead with a single palm strike, stunning the eight-thousand-year-old soul beast cleanly and efficiently.

Half a day later, Ning Rongrong absorbed the Diamond Elephant's spirit ring.

Her fourth soul skill granted her the ability to amplify her defense, and her soul power reached level forty-two.

Finally, the task is to find Ning Fengzhi's eighth spirit ring.

Ning Fengzhi is now a Soul Douluo and needs a Soul Beast that is over 50,000 years old to provide his eighth Soul Ring.

The group ventured deep into the heart of the Sunset Forest, and after passing through a dense thicket, a breathtaking view suddenly opened up before them.

In a wide valley, huge black ants crawled in densely.

A massive ant.

Each of these ants was the size of a calf, completely black, with a hard carapace like iron and strong, powerful mandibles.

They crawl on the ground, leaving nothing but barren land in their wake.

At the very center of the ant colony, three massive ants, far larger than their counterparts, stood out conspicuously.

They are over three meters long, with a metallic sheen on their carapaces and tentacles on their heads as thick as a child's arm, exuding a suffocating aura of power.

This is the King Ant of a Thousand Pounds.

Moreover, each of them has over 90,000 years of cultivation.

"Good heavens, three 90,000-year-old soul beasts."

Bone Douluo licked his lips, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

"Old Sword, which one do you choose?"

"casual."

Sword Douluo said calmly.

His left hand rested on the hilt of his sword, the Seven Kill Sword slightly unsheathed, its sword energy already poised to be unleashed.

The ant colony seemed to sense the threat, and the three mighty ant queens simultaneously raised their heads and let out sharp hiss in the direction of Wang Teng and the others.

The ant colony became restless, and countless thousands of ants surged in like a tide.

Sword Douluo moved.

Third Soul Skill: As Smooth as Flowing Water

He didn't draw his sword, but instead waved his right hand, and an invisible sword aura shot out from his fingertips, sweeping across the ground.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the ant colony was cut in half, and black juice splattered everywhere.

But even more ants surged forward, one after another, seemingly endless.

At the same time, Bone Douluo made a fist with both hands, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate violently.

He clenched his fist, and the space around the giant ant king suddenly contracted, firmly imprisoning it in place.

The ant queen struggled desperately, its six thick legs digging deep trenches in the ground, but the spatial cage remained unmoved.

"Old Sword, I've got this one stuck. You deal with the other two first!"

"Bone Douluo shouted."

Thus, Sword Douluo no longer held back, and the Seven Kill Sword was drawn with a clang.

The sword gleamed with a cold, chilling light in the sunlight, exuding a murderous aura.

Another giant ant king charged toward him, its enormous mandibles opening wide enough to slice a person in half.

Sword Douluo neither dodged nor evaded, but instead slashed horizontally with his longsword, unleashing a crescent-shaped sword aura that struck the Ant King's head.

"clang--"

A metallic clang rang out, and a deep sword mark appeared on the ant queen's carapace, but it was not cut open.

The defensive power of a 90,000-year-old soul beast far exceeds imagination.

The ant queen, in pain, charged forward even more frantically.

Sword Douluo dodged its charge with a swift movement and thrust his sword at its abdomen.

That's the weakest point on the shell.

The sword tip pierced through, and black blood gushed out.

The ant queen let out a shrill cry, her body convulsed a few times, and with a sudden burst of strength, she retreated directly backward.

Seeing that things were not going well, the third giant ant queen quickly took the second one and turned to flee.

It was incredibly fast, crawling rapidly on its six legs, kicking up a cloud of dust behind it.

At this moment, the Thousand-Pound Ant King, which had been trapped by Bone Douluo, finally broke free of the spatial cage, but what awaited it was a sword strike that Sword Douluo had been preparing for.

The sword energy condensed on the Seven Kill Sword, and it pierced into the gap between the ant king's head and body, the weakest joint of its carapace.

The ant queen collapsed with a crash.

At this moment, of the three 90,000-year-old ant kings, two escaped and one was injured.

"Fengzhi, come quick!"

Sword Douluo sheathed his longsword and beckoned to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi strode forward and killed the heavily injured Thousand-Pound Ant King.

Then, he sat cross-legged beside the dead King Ant.

A black spirit ring slowly rose from the ant king's corpse, dense and deep, exuding the oppressive aura unique to a 90,000-year-old spirit beast.

Ning Fengzhi closed his eyes, circulated his soul power, and began to absorb the soul ring.

For Ning Fengzhi, who had just broken through to level 80, a 90,000-year-level spirit ring was undoubtedly a huge challenge.