A Strange Calling

Yu Xiaoheng looked at the soul rings beneath his feet, his brows furrowing.

His Soul Power had already reached level ninety.

In terms of sheer volume, he had even surpassed the vast majority of Title Douluo, or first-class gods.

However, the ninth soul ring had not appeared.

Although the Rainbow Dragon's skull contained terrifying power, and had even allowed his Martial Soul to evolve beyond the God King level...

In the end, it was only a Spirit Bone, and could not provide him with a soul ring.

The current him was stuck at level ninety.

It was an awkward realm.

He possessed battle power close to the God King level, yet in name, he was still not a Title Douluo.

Yu Xiaoheng shook his head.

"Level ninety, huh..."

He muttered to himself.

However, he was not too disappointed.

The quality of the Dragon of the End, combined with the physical body from the third layer of the Golden Dragon Element Body Refinement Method, was enough for him to sweep through everything in Douluo.

Even the God Kings would have to fear the nearly perfect-quality Heavenly Punishment Power.

That was right. What Yu Xiaoheng could sweep through was everything in the Douluo worldview, not merely everything on Douluo Continent!

How... powerful!

So much so that even Yu Xiaoheng himself was intoxicated for a while, finding it unbelievable, as if it were a dream or an illusion!

Yu Xiaoheng withdrew his soul rings, preparing to leave this magma lake that had already died.

The instant he had just taken a step...

His body suddenly froze.

His double pupils trembled lightly in their sockets.

Yu Xiaoheng abruptly turned his head and looked in a certain direction of the Far North.

In his perception, a strange fluctuation was slowly rising from that direction.

It