Su Bingyuan's Fury!

"Captain, keep your voice down. I have a bad feeling about this place."

A mercenary shrank back, his eyes filled with fear.

Just then, the white Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon suddenly descended from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground!

Bang!

The surrounding trees were instantly flattened in large swaths.

Boom!

The Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon erupted with a violent aura, sending chills down the mercenaries' spines.

"It's a ten-thousand-year soul beast—the Bright Falcon! My god! It's an existence comparable to a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!"

"Run, don't hesitate! The Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon is extremely bloodthirsty. If we don't run, it'll kill us all!"

"Captain! Run!"

The mercenaries were scared witless.

Although this mercenary group was quite formidable, their strongest member was a Soul Saint, while the rest were all Soul Emperor-level experts!

They had come to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt a Soul Ring for a mysterious big shot within their group!

But against a Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon, they would only be crushed beneath its claws!

If they did not run now, they would definitely be slaughtered one by one by the Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon!

The others hurriedly backed away as well.

The scene descended into chaos!

Only the captain, Taonode, remained calm. He was famously bold.

Upon seeing the Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon, not only did he not flee, he immediately noticed something abnormal about it and exclaimed in delight, "Everyone, this is a gift from heaven! This Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon has been poisoned!"

Hearing this, everyone stopped in their tracks.

A young man who had been mingling among the mercenaries and was preparing to leave with them revealed an ecstatic expression.

As a soul beast comparable to a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, the Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon not only provided an absurdly high-quality Soul Ring, but also had a guaranteed Soul Bone drop!

Just like how Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts were guaranteed to produce Soul Bones!

This was not a pie falling from the sky—it was a gold brick falling from the sky!

"Quick, let's attack and finish off this Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon!"

The mercenary captain spoke urgently as he handed a dagger to the young man in ornate robes beside him.

"Mr. Su, hurry! This Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon could shake off its negative condition at any moment!"

"Alright!"

Su Bingyuan did not hesitate. Gripping the dagger, he stepped forward, ready to finish off the Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon.

But at that moment, a loud shout rang out. "How dare you! That Bright Falcon is mine!"

The voice was young—a child's voice!

Immediately afterward, Li Tianlan activated Three Thousand Lightning Movement. Lightning flashed beneath his feet, and his speed reached the extreme.

Activating Eight Extremes Collapse, he threw a punch at Su Bingyuan, who was about to kill the Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon!

"Where did this kid come from?"

Su Bingyuan's face was filled with disdain!

His Soul Power had already reached level 60. Once he absorbed a Soul Ring, he would become a Soul Emperor!

Seeing that Li Tianlan was only a child, he looked down on him!

He slapped at Li Tianlan, intending to kill him outright!

The next second, he regretted it...

A violent force surged into his palm. With a soft crack—

Su Bingyuan's wrist snapped. Clutching it, he staggered backward again and again, letting out a scream. "Ah!"

"You dare steal my soul beast? Are you tired of living?" Li Tianlan's anger had not faded. He threw another punch into Su Bingyuan's face!

In an instant, Su Bingyuan was sent flying!

He crashed heavily into the crowd of mercenaries!

"How is this possible?"

"No matter how weak Su Bingyuan is, he's still comparable to a Soul Emperor! Where did this child come from?"

"Could he be a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in human form?"

"Bullshit! Even a transformed Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast couldn't be that strong!"

"What a monster!"

The mercenaries were stunned, and for a moment, they began to hesitate!

Such a powerful genius had to come from some formidable soul master faction.

They were merely mercenaries and had no desire to offend any powerful soul master faction!

Taonode, the mercenary captain, said to Li Tianlan, "Little brother, this Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon fell from the sky. It is ownerless! By the rule of first come, first served, this Bright Falcon should belong to us!"

"Then why don't you ask how this Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon fell from the sky?"

Li Tianlan looked at the mercenary captain without the slightest fear, but at the same time, he asked Xiao Yan in his mind, "Teacher, can you deal with these people?"

Within the Spiritual Sea, Xiao Yan said softly, "One Soul Saint and seven Soul Emperors. If they can hold me off for half a minute, I lose!"

Li Tianlan froze when he heard that, realizing he had worried for nothing!

Who was Xiao Yan? The Flame Emperor!

One of the only two Dou Di in the Cangqiong Continent in the past ten thousand years, he had slain the Soul Heavenly Emperor the moment he appeared!

He had a whole pile of Heaven-tier Fighting Skills in his hands!

What did Heaven-tier Fighting Skills mean?

The Eight Extremes Collapse in Li Tianlan's hands was at least in the range of ten-thousand-year to Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring skills, while Three Thousand Lightning Movement and the Wave-Splitting Flame Ruler were already comparable to million-year spirit rings!

With Xiao Yan's current Soul Saint-level strength, if he could not defeat the weaklings before him!

Then he would not deserve to be called the Flame Emperor!

Meanwhile, Su Bingyuan's injuries had already been healed by an auxiliary soul master!

In his rage, he directly unleashed his martial soul and spirit rings!

"Boom!"

A Black Tortoise appeared behind him!

Immediately after, one white, two yellow, and two purple rings appeared!

Five spirit rings appeared around his body!

"Get out of the way! I'm going to crush this little brat to death!"

Su Bingyuan was hopping mad, so furious he was nearly crazed!

He was clearly about to break through Level Sixty and was even a genius soul master recruited by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, yet he had been injured by a seven- or eight-year-old child!

If word of this got out, it would be a stain on him for life!

"Oh? A Soul King?"

Only then did Li Tianlan notice Su Bingyuan, somewhat surprised.

Su Bingyuan had been too weak just now, so he had thought he was just some insignificant extra!

"I'm a Soul Emperor, little brat!"

Su Bingyuan smiled cruelly, clenched his fists, and walked toward Li Tianlan. With a ferocious expression, he said, "Little brat, regret this slowly in hell!"

"A Soul Emperor? You're so weak, you're like a Soul Grandmaster!"

Li Tianlan remained unhurried. He stretched lazily, tilted his head at Su Bingyuan, and said, "Are you sure you want to fight me, weakling?"

"Weakling?"

Su Bingyuan was so angry that his nose nearly twisted crooked!

The mercenaries beside him could not help but burst into laughter as well!

Su Bingyuan's martial soul was the Black Tortoise, making him a purely defensive soul master. His attack power was not even as strong as that of a Soul Elder-level Battle Soul Master.

Within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, among his peers, his nickname was Weakling!

Hearing the mercenaries' laughter, Su Bingyuan could no longer endure it!

He charged straight at Li Tianlan and roared, "Little brat, you're courting death!"

Li Tianlan was not the least bit anxious as he watched the humiliated and enraged Su Bingyuan!

He was just about to have a fight with Su Bingyuan when Qian Renxue arrived.

Qian Renxue was truly furious at this moment. If her speed had not been inferior to Li Tianlan's Three Thousand Lightning Movement just now, then the one who had beaten Su Bingyuan up would have been Qian Renxue!

The Ten Thousand Year Bright Falcon, comparable to a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and perfectly matched to her attributes, had nearly been snatched away!