In the square in front of the Spirit Hall, a light dust cloud hung in the air, the aftershocks of the clash between the two Title Douluos had not yet completely subsided.
"What? How could you agree to that? This..."
Chrysanthemum Douluo, pale-faced, struggled to get up and hurriedly spoke, but was pulled back by Ghost Douluo.
The latter shook his head and pointed ahead.
The Light Feather Douluo looked at them with a smile on his face, but his single eye was filled with undisguised coldness.
Yue Guan's lips twitched, but he couldn't say anything. He could only sigh and shake his head helplessly.
Su Chen is usually very steady, so why did he make such a foolish mistake in this kind of thing?
How could that old man possibly give you his soul bone!
"Little one, aren't you going to reconsider?"
Bibi Dong frowned, her wine-red eyes reflecting the image of the white-haired boy.
Do you remember what I said before?
Her meaning couldn't be clearer.
As for the previous promise, let alone a ten-thousand-year soul bone, even a thirty-thousand-year or fifty-thousand-year one, she could provide it if Su Chen asked for it.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Holiness, but I still want to give it a try."
The young man cupped his hands in greeting.
Su Chen understood what Bibi Dong meant, but only children make choices; he wanted it all!
"well."
Her Holiness the Pope's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling.
Su Chen's choice was not wrong, or rather, it was the most logical choice.
An arrogant genius, seemingly able to obtain a precious reward without any risk, and as a six-year-old child, his previous performance was already quite remarkable.
only.
Bibi Dong still felt a sense of disappointment that was hard to explain.
Perhaps the boy's confident words, steady maturity, and completely different attitude towards himself gave her some unwarranted illusions.
"Yue Guan, Gui Mei, keep an eye on him."
Bibi Dong waved her hand dismissively, her pretty face regaining its aloof and elegant expression.
"Your Holiness the Pope"
Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated, feeling that Su Chen wouldn't be so unwise.
But given the current situation, there's not much more that can be done.
"This kid actually wants to fight the Soul Sect?"
"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, that's a common trait of geniuses, especially one with a soul bone that's been around for ten thousand years."
"I thought this kid was mature enough, but I didn't expect him to be unable to resist the temptation of the soul bone."
"Come on, even a Title Douluo couldn't withstand it, let alone a six-year-old child."
The crowd discussed among themselves, looking at the white-haired boy with a sense of regret.
He was a promising talent, what a pity.
You almost pointed your finger at him and started yelling at him. Do you think he'll stop there?
"Alright, let's welcome our main character into the room."
Guangling Douluo's lips curled up, he clapped his hands, and the tall man standing behind him strode forward and quickly stopped on the other side of the square. The white-haired boy shrugged and followed.
As they watched the two figures disappear into the distance, everyone wore strange expressions.
Su Chen used the ninja training method he and Orochimaru researched to hone his body from a young age, and soaked in medicinal baths. While his peers were only about 1.3 meters tall, his height had already exceeded 1.5 meters, approaching 1.6 meters, and his muscles were well-proportioned and firm.
Despite this, she still looked incredibly small next to that giant who was over 2.5 meters tall, like a wolf cub next to a tiger. It's no exaggeration to say that the former could easily kill Su Chen.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression grew even more worried. They all believed that Su Chen could defeat a low-level Soul Master with all his might, but a Soul Master was a different story. You have to understand that the changes between each level are worlds apart!
Moreover, this was a Soul Master found by the Light Feather Douluo, so how could it be compared to an ordinary Soul Master?
He glanced at the Light Feather Douluo standing beside them. The latter seemed to be focused on the scene, but in reality, there was a faint aura that was firmly locked onto this place.
Clearly, the other side wouldn't let them make a move easily.
Hopefully, this kid will admit defeat soon if he sees things are going badly, otherwise, he might not be able to save you then.
In the center of the square, the two stood about twenty meters apart.
"I don't want to hurt children, but I'm sorry, I can't refuse this order."
The big man showed a helpless expression, and then took a deep breath.
"Be careful."
boom!
A powerful burst of soul energy caused the robes on the burly man's upper body to billow and then explode instantly!
"Roar!!"
The burly man let out a low growl, and his already exaggerated muscles swelled even more, making him appear even more terrifying. His short black hair stood on end like steel needles, and a layer of pitch-black, ferocious scales gradually appeared on his body. A long, single horn extended from his forehead, gleaming with a dark luster under the moonlight.
The four soul rings—three yellow and one purple—emerged one by one, swaying slowly. Although it wasn't the optimal combination, the aura emanating from it far surpassed that of an ordinary Soul Master.
"call"
With a beast-like panting, the burly man slowly lowered his body, his dark, beastly eyes fixed on the white-haired boy.
"Wu Da, a level 41 Battle Soul Master, with the Martial Soul Iron Horn Rhinoceros, please enlighten me."
Iron-Horned Rhinoceros?
The moment the name was heard, the entire audience erupted in uproar!
"It's actually this martial soul?!"
"This is terrible. I didn't expect the Light Feather Douluo to be so ruthless."
"Shh, don't talk nonsense!"
"Alas, it's such a pity for a genius with innate full soul power."
"It really proves the saying that only those who grow up to be geniuses are truly geniuses; otherwise..."
Everyone sighed with regret, as it was practically the end of the test and the young man's story.
After all, this is an Iron-Horned Rhinoceros.
Rhinoceros-type martial souls are among the top-tier beast martial souls, typically possessing considerable defense, attack power, and durability.
Unlike the Ironhorn Rhinoceros, which has weak defense and very poor durability.
But in exchange for these, they gained an extremely exaggerated level of attack power and destructive force!
The first three rings of the Iron Horned Rhinoceros Martial Soul will only feature three identical Soul Skills, namely, Strength Enhancement.
This allows their attack power to reach an unprecedented level.
Furthermore, once one reaches the Soul Master level, this martial soul will undergo an even more dramatic qualitative change.
The fourth ring will inevitably awaken another soul skill.
Devastating Charge!
With the support of the first three soul skills, the power of this soul skill can reach an extremely terrifying level. Among those of the same level, it will injure anyone who touches it and kill anyone who is hit by it!
Even someone a level higher can be seriously injured if caught off guard.
This is a martial spirit that is extremely unbalanced.
"Damn it, we have to stop right now!!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression changed drastically as he stared intently at Light Feather Douluo, his anger practically tangible!
If it weren't for Ghost Douluo's desperate intervention, he would have rushed up to end the match by now.
A hint of worry flashed in Her Holiness the Pope's beautiful eyes, and her jade-like hands clenched tightly within her long sleeves.
"No need to rush, maybe our genius will create a miracle? Hehehe."
Facing Yue Guan's almost murderous gaze, Guang Ling Douluo felt extremely pleased, and even Ju Douluo's angry curses sounded so pleasant.
He looked at the expressionless Bibi Dong with a smile, "Your Holiness, wouldn't you agree?"
"It's not over yet."
Bibi Dong narrowed her beautiful eyes and glanced at Guangling Douluo.
"Elder Guangling, please don't rush to conclusions."
Compared to Yue Guan, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, Bibi Dong's worried heart gradually calmed down.
Because she saw Su Chen's eyes.
His dark eyes gleamed with a bright light, as calm as when they first met.
Bibi Dong suddenly recalled the boy's confident demeanor, and an absurd idea popped into her mind.
Perhaps, just maybe, he can win?
"Thank you for reminding me. In return, I'll offer a friendly reminder as well."
The surging air currents ruffled the boy's silver hair, revealing his dark eyes.
That seemingly thin body was like an old tree firmly rooted, unmoving.
"Please give it your all, and don't underestimate me."
Buzz—!
A strange fluctuation swept across the entire area. In the white light, everyone felt their soul power shrink slightly for a moment, as if they had encountered an absolute superior and a terrifying natural enemy.
The flowers and plants in the distance swayed joyfully, their leaves and blossoms brightening.
The boy stood in the moonlight, a faint smile playing on his handsome face.
A deep purple soul ring pulsated slowly around him, emanating a chilling aura.
"Su Chen, Level 15 Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul: Chakra."
Please enlighten me.