Three Soul Bones, Marching on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon

The six Titled Douluo stood there, staring at Yu Yuanzhen on the ground, remaining silent for a long time.

The hillside has now been leveled, and the charred crater still retains glimmers of blue-purple electricity. Occasionally, tiny arcs of electricity leap out from between the rubble, hissing as they do so.

Dugu Bo withdrew his Martial Soul and sighed, "This guy really is a man of honor."

The Qian Jun Douluo put down the Coiling Dragon Staff, looked at the charred pit at his feet, and after taking out the Soul Bone from Yu Yuanzhen's body, he sighed helplessly and said, "It's a pity that such a talent cannot be used by my Spirit Hall."

Just then, the sound of hooves suddenly rang out from the edge of the distant forest. A carriage sped out from the night, and Lin Chen peeked out from behind the curtain, followed by Qian Renxue.

The carriage stopped in front of the six people. Lin Chen jumped down, glanced at the charred marks on the hillside, and said in shock, "That was a really brutal beating. No wonder you're Titled Douluo."

Qian Renxue also stepped down from the carriage, her gaze sweeping across the battlefield, and asked coldly, "Yu Yuanzhen was killed by you?"

"He's dead." Qian Jun Douluo nodded. "But he sent Yu Tianheng away. He used a secret technique with spatial attributes; we couldn't stop him."

"Spatial attribute?" Qian Renxue frowned slightly, then, as if she had thought of something, looked at the three dimly lit Soul Bones in Qian Jun Douluo's hand.

These three Soul Bones were visible. The first two were the natal Soul Bones of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, of very high quality, but both were of the lightning attribute.

But when Qian Renxue picked up the left arm bone, a very faint Spatial Fluctuation flashed across the surface of the Soul Bone.

"This one has spatial attributes." Qian Renxue held up her left arm bone and looked at it in the moonlight. "The secret technique that teleported Yu Tianheng just now should be the Soul Skill attached to this Soul Bone."

Qian Jun Douluo took the Soul Bone and examined it carefully. He nodded and said, "It is indeed of spatial attribute, and its age is around 90,000 years. It's truly a good item."

Qian Renxue looked at Lin Chen with a smile on her face, "You shouldn't have Left Arm Soul Bone, right?"

"Yes." Lin Chen nodded and answered casually.

Upon seeing this, Qian Jun Douluo smiled and laughed as he handed the Soul Bone to him, "Hahaha, you can keep this Soul Bone."

Lin Chen glanced at the six Titled Douluos beside him, hesitated, scratched his head, and said, "The seniors fought for so long, and I just picked up a 90,000-year-old Soul Bone without doing anything. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Qian Renxue smiled and shook her head, saying, "Your Martial Soul is inherently biased towards space and light, so this left arm bone is most suitable for you. Besides, Grandpa Qian Jun and the others are also willing to give you the Soul Bone."

Qian Jun Douluo nodded and said, "Take it if I give it to you. I've never asked for anything back after giving it away!"

The Demon Subduing Douluo chimed in, "This Soul Bone is useless to us; you can keep it for yourself to absorb."

"Hehe, then thank you all very much, seniors." Lin Chen did not refuse any longer and put the Soul Bone in his hand into his Storage Soul Tool.

Qian Renxue stood on the hillside, looking in the direction of Jade Dragon City in the distance. "Yu Tianheng has escaped, but he can't go far. Yu Yuanzhen, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is leaderless and can no longer cause any trouble."

She turned around and looked at the six Titled Douluos. "Tomorrow we'll return to Heaven Dou City to rest. Three days later, we'll march on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon's base. That Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan should be wiped out by then."

Qian Jun Douluo and the others responded in unison, "Yes."

When they returned to Heaven Dou City, it was already dawn. Qian Renxue rested in the city for a while, and in the afternoon, she held a victory celebration banquet at the Crown Prince's Residence.

The banquet was small, with only six Titled Douluo and Lin Chen.

"That was a satisfying battle." Qian Jun Douluo raised his wine cup to Qian Renxue, "Xue'er, you've truly accomplished something great these past few years in the Heaven Dou Empire!"

Qian Renxue smiled and returned the toast, "We really have to thank the grandfathers for their help, otherwise the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon wouldn't have been dealt with so easily."

The Demon Subduing Douluo took a swig of wine and said with a smile, "That Yu Yuanzhen is indeed a tough nut to crack. He could hold out for so long against six opponents. Anyone else would have been defeated long ago."

"However, speaking of which," Demon Bear Douluo rarely spoke, his voice low, "Won't Yu Tianheng's escape leave any future troubles?"

Qian Renxue shook her head and casually replied, "A teenager can't cause any trouble, and even if he wanted revenge, he'd have to survive first."

Lin Chen ate his food nearby, listening to the conversation of the Titled Douluo, while pondering something else in his mind.

He still kept the 90,000-year-old spatial attribute Soul Bone in his Storage Soul Tool, planning to start absorbing it after the celebration banquet.

After the banquet, Lin Chen returned to his courtyard, sat cross-legged on the bed, and took out the Left Arm Soul Bone.

The Soul Bone was pale silver in color, with very faint spatial ripples flowing across its surface, like ripples on the surface of water.

He took a deep breath, placed the Soul Bone on his left arm, and guided his Soul Power to contact it.

The process of merging the Soul Bone went more smoothly than he had imagined.

It's probably because his mental strength has reached the Soul Emperor level that the soul impact of the 90,000-year-old Soul Bone wasn't too difficult for him.

The Soul Bone gradually merged into his left arm, and a cool sensation came through his meridians, as if a clear spring was flowing through his arm.

Three days later.

At the Heaven Dou City, three thousand Imperial Guards stood in formation, ready to depart.

Qian Renxue rode a white horse, standing at the front of the formation, personally leading the expedition. Six Titled Douluo stood on either side, their powerful auras intertwining in the morning breeze, silencing the entire training ground.

Lin Chen stood beside Qian Renxue, looking at the army below, his face expressionless.

He had already absorbed the Soul Bone, raising his Soul Power Level by two levels to level forty-six. But more importantly, he had obtained the Soul Skill of spatial teleportation.

The effect of that Soul Skill is very simple: it consumes one's own Soul Power to perform spatial teleportation. The more Soul Power consumed, the farther one can teleport, and in the highest case, one can even travel tens of thousands of miles.

What's puzzling is that this Soul Skill isn't restricted to being used by other people.

In other words, Yu Yuanzhen could have easily escaped using his Soul Skill, but in the end, he chose to leave the hope of survival to his grandson.

"He really is a man?" Lin Chen shook his head with a smile, feeling a sense of admiration for the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Just as Lin Chen was feeling sentimental, Qian Renxue's voice rang out beside her.

"All troops, march forth towards the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon!"

At Qian Renxue's command, she led three thousand soldiers of the Heaven Dou Royal Knights towards the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.