"Conqueror's Haki"

When the Soul Pressure that Sword Douluo exerted on Zhou Qing reached level forty, his whole body was crackling and popping, like firecrackers that had gone off but didn't, very light, like the sound of a fart, but it kept coming up and down.

What shocked Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi was that Zhou Qing had not yet released his Martial Soul, but was only resisting the pressure from the Soul Ancestor by circulating his Soul Power.

Just how strong is this child's body?

For a moment, Sword Douluo had the idea of testing this kid's limits.

However.

Only Zhou Qing knew how much pain she was in.

If he hadn't discovered that vibrations could cause the cells in his body to "rub" and "collide" with each other, generating a unique Bloodline Power that could circulate through every cell in his body to strengthen his body, he would have already been pinned to the ground by Sword Douluo and unable to move.

Level 41, Level 42, Level 43...

As his Soul Power gradually increased, Zhou Qing suppressed the urge for his Martial Soul to possess his body, further enhancing the efficiency of the Innate Internal Scripture Chart's Circulating the Heavenly Cycle. He gritted his teeth, holding fast to a single belief:

We must not fall!

We must not fall!

He's just a Titled Douluo! If he can't even withstand the pressure from him, how can he change the world?

Civilians have no human rights whatsoever...

Slavery exists in the world...

Aristocrats holding positions without performing their duties...

In the Soul Master World, the Strong Reign Supreme, and they are like wild beasts...

He, Transmigrator from modern society, found all of this unacceptable!

At this time!

It has nothing to do with dignity!

This is a matter of belief!

Even if he loses consciousness, Zhou Qing must stand up, otherwise his hard-won conviction will inevitably suffer an even stronger impact!

Even collapse!

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!!"

Under immense pressure, Zhou Qing's intense emotions caused his Soul Power and the Qi and Blood in his body to resonate instinctively!

His Martial Soul, the Blood Circulation System, seemed to agree with his beliefs at this moment and actively possessed him. However, the Soul Ring did not appear outside his body but instead was placed inside his heart.

The fusion of Soul Ring and Martial Soul has taken another step forward!

With each heartbeat, Zhou Qing felt the pressure on his body suddenly lessen, and his three abilities— Qi and Blood, Soul Power, and spirit—resonated more deeply under the combined influence of the Innate Internal Scripture Chart and the Martial Soul energy circulation system, thus triggering a power originating from the depths of his soul.

This power, as vast as the sun, was difficult even for Zhou Qing to control. It surged out of his body like a storm, instantly breaking through Sword Douluo's Soul Pressure, which had reached level forty-nine, and continued to spread outward, covering the entire Welcome Spring Inn!

Thump!

Thump!

Click!

Whoosh!

In an instant, everyone in the Welcome Spring Inn —diners, tea servers, and cashiers—felt a jolt to their heads, their vision blurred, and they all fainted!

An invisible and intangible Aura Field emanated from Zhou Qing, impacting the minds of Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

These two!

One is Soul Saint at Level 79! He has mastered the technique of Heart Separation Control and has mastered Spiritual Power even earlier than Soul Douluo!

One is a level 96 Titled Douluo! And his Spiritual Power is incomparably powerful!

Therefore, they were not seriously injured, but they were deeply shocked by the power emanating from Zhou Qing.

This power is formless and intangible, neither Soul Power nor Spiritual Power, yet it is capable of shaking people's hearts.

This contains—

Belief!

A passion!

An indomitable belief!

A belief that makes anyone who dares to stop him from achieving his goal tremble from the bottom of their heart!

Even Ning Fengzhi's mind went slightly hazy, as if he saw a bright crimson light illuminating the entire sky.

Although it was very blurry, and even made Ning Fengzhi think that he was seeing things, he was surprised to find that his heart trembled, and he felt a sense of fear because of the inexplicable power that was close to a domain skill emanating from a level 16 Soul Master.

Why the fear?

Ning Fengzhi was unsure, but when he looked at Sword Douluo, he noticed that his eyes were also trembling slightly... Could it really affect even Titled Douluo?

at this time.

The power that Zhou Qing possessed, which originated from his belief, had dissipated, and he had fallen into a state of unconsciousness. However, he still stood in place, his back straight, without the slightest bend.

Inside his Gray Pouch, the Light Goddess Butterfly Bug Egg, placed in a metal box, trembled once more, as if it might hatch at any moment...

Where is Ning Rongrong?

He lost consciousness immediately, his entire face buried in the plate with the half-eaten pork knuckle, and remained motionless.

Ning Fengzhi finally came to his senses, helped her up, and carefully checked her over. He found that she had just fainted, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rongrong is alright."

"That's good."

Sword Douluo felt a weight lifted from his heart, but his gaze towards Zhou Qing now held a hint of killing intent. This was not only because Zhou Qing had caused Ning Rongrong to faint, but also because of the conviction Zhou Qing had just exuded, which seemed to be aimed at overthrowing and defeating everything.

Despite being extremely inexperienced, such a person is definitely not someone that any force can subdue!

"Uncle Jian, I know what you're thinking, but..." Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "We just need to not stand on the opposite side with this little... him, Zhou Qing."

Sword Douluo frowned. "Does Rongrong and him seem to have Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"

"That's not the only reason."

Ning Fengzhi gave his reasons. "He, a level sixteen Soul Master, was actually able to use a power that shocked us all. His potential far exceeded our imagination. It would be such a pity if he died like this."

"Apart from that, I'll just consider it a gamble on my own."

The Douluo Continent has not seen war for many years. The Two Great Empires, and even the Spirit Hall, are accumulating strength, and war may break out in the near future.

At that time, many ambitious people on the mainland will inevitably participate, and some may even declare themselves kings and dominate their respective regions.

Zhou Qing...

In Ning Fengzhi's view, that belief was also the ambition to become king and dominate!

"It's unbelievable that a mere country bumpkin has such ambition!"

Sword Douluo's unpredictable expression eventually returned to its initial indifference. "However, Feng Zhi, this little... Zhou Qing, no matter what, is just from a small village, powerless and without influence. He may have some talent, but how can he command an army? He may be strong, but he can't manage an army, or even govern a town."

"The relevant knowledge will never be published on the market, and it won't even be available in major Advanced Academy."

Could it be—

"You still want to teach him?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head. "No, it depends on his own ability. If he doesn't find a way to figure out how to command troops, how to govern, and how to recruit the right people, then no matter how high his ambition or belief is, it will be of no use."

"Then you figure it out yourself, I'm not going to interfere."

Sword Douluo took Ning Rongrong from Ning Fengzhi's arms and said, "I'll take Rongrong to her room to rest."

However, as soon as he left the private room, Sword Douluo saw the numerous diners and servants lying haphazardly on the ground.

"Feng Zhi, you'd better come out and take a look!"