Bibi Dong, Go Kill All of Ning Fengzhi's Sons

Ye Qinghe suddenly asked, "I heard from others that you have Innate Full Soul Power?"

Feng Xiaotian was taken aback for a moment, then replied, "That's right, I am Innate Full Soul Power, twenty-four years old this year, and this level forty-four strength is something I achieved through my own hard work and cultivation."

Ye Qinghe, "Is being twenty-four years old and reaching level forty-four really that bad? Take Tang San for example. He Innate Full Soul Power, but under Yu Xiaogang's tutelage, he went further and further down the wrong path, reaching his fourth Soul Ring and even absorbing a Hundred-Year Soul Ring."

Even so, he broke through to level 30 and became Soul Elder at the age of twelve, and Soul Ancestor at fifteen. If you had devoted the time you spent chasing that woman to cultivation, you wouldn't be at level 44 at twenty-four, reduced to the shame of being a mere Innate Full Soul Power.

"As for the Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, it does have some merits, but if one spends too much time researching Self-Created Soul Skill and neglects the cultivation of one's own Soul Power, this is ultimately putting the cart before the horse."

"I don't know what kind of agreement you made with that fairy from the new century, but if you want to pursue a girl, strong strength is fundamental. If you cultivate normally, you'll be more than capable of becoming a Soul King, if not Soul Emperor Soul Saint Soul King. Do you think that woman's attitude towards you will still be as she is now, treating you like a servant?"

Hearing Ye Qinghe's words, Feng Xiaotian's expression shifted from initial anger to deep thought, and finally to relief. "You're right. Only strength is the foundation of everything."

Ye Qinghe nodded, said no more, and turned to look at the referee.

Only then did the referee belatedly realize what was happening and declare Imperial Fighting Team the winner of the match.

On the VIP Platform, Xue Ye smiled as he watched Ye Qinghe defeat Feng Xiaotian, whose strength had been concealed for so long, and said, "Mr. Dugu, Dean Liu, it seems that your grandson-in-law and nephew are even stronger than we imagined. Perhaps they can truly win the championship for our Heaven Dou Empire this time."

Dugu Bo laughed heartily, "Your Majesty flatters me. However, with Qinghe's strength, as long as that rumored disciple of the Pope from the Spirit Hall doesn't intervene, winning the championship is indeed a sure thing."

Liu Erlong was blunt, saying, "Even if he's that woman's disciple, he could never be a match for Qinghe." Her gaze towards Ye Qinghe was filled with maternal warmth, an overflowing display of motherly love.

Looking at Liu Erlong's appearance, Ning Fengzhi unconsciously began to regret his actions, considering that these were two Peak Douluo.

The fact that Ye Qinghe's father could be so unforgettable to a powerful Peak Douluo like Liu Erlong suggests that he must also be a powerful Titled Douluo.

If Dugu Bo, Liu Erlong, and Ye Qinghe's father join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, along with Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu, then the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will leap to become the number one Soul Master force in the Douluo Continent, second only to the Spirit Hall.

It's not impossible that they could even rival the Spirit Hall.

At the same time, Ye Qinghe himself has immense potential, and it's almost certain that he will become Peak Douluo in the future.

He might even have the potential to advance to the level of Peerless Douluo.

Now, because of his past actions in helping Shrek, he has become an adversary of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and indirectly caused Uncle Bone to go blind and lose a leg.

Ning Fengzhi increasingly regretful the more he thought about it.

However, it was just regret. Even if there were three Peak Douluo plus the genius Ye Qinghe, they could never compare to Tang San, who possessed Twin Martial Souls, with his Second Martial Soul being the number one weapon Martial Soul in the world.

He wouldn't allow the other party to be better than him.

Ning Fengzhi and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have already paid too much in this regard, almost gambling with the fate of the entire sect.

We must not let Ye Qinghe ruin everything.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's killing intent towards Ye Qinghe grew even stronger; this boy absolutely could not be allowed to live.

Just as Ning Fengzhi was thinking about how to get rid of Ye Qinghe as soon as possible, Ye Qinghe had already returned to the Imperial Fighting Team's rest area.

Bibi Dong transmitted her voice through her Soul Power: "Little Ye, that old fox Ning Fengzhi is looking at you strangely, should I..."

Ning Fengzhi had been providing him with emotional points, and Ye Qinghe knew this all too well. He replied, "This old bastard is still useful to me, so we can't touch him for now. Besides, compared to harming him personally, harming the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will cause him more heartache. How about this, you go and eliminate all of Ning Fengzhi's sons?"

"Making Ning Fengzhi childless is indeed a good choice. I'll have someone take care of it right away." It was clear that Bibi Dong had been wanting to do this for a long time.

Ye Qinghe stopped Bibi Dong, "Don't rush. If you go now, wouldn't that confirm my and Senior Dugu's alibis, proving that I didn't have anyone do it and that it has nothing to do with me?"

Bibi Dong was taken aback. "You're planning to let Ning Fengzhi know that you're involved, but you don't have any evidence?"

"Smart." Ye Qinghe nodded. This way, this crazy Ning would be so angry he'd vomit blood.

The match is over.

Ye Qinghe led Bibi Dong and the rest of the Imperial Team team out of the Great Soul Arena.

Just then, a sudden voice called out to him.

"Ye Qinghe!"

Ye Qinghe turned his head and saw Huo Wu running over quickly, looking very aggressive.

"What is it?" Ye Qinghe turned around and asked indifferently.

Huo Wu took a few steps to stand in front of him, stopping a meter away from Ye Qinghe.

It must be said that Huo Wu has a very outstanding figure. Standing at 1.8 meters tall, she stands out among many girls. Her other features are also well-proportioned.

If a typical fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy stood in front of him, he would still be quite intimidating.

However, Ye Qinghe was not among them. With the continuous improvement of his strength, after absorbing one Hundred-Year Soul Ring, two Thousand-Year Soul Ring, and three Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, his height had reached 1.87 meters.

Furthermore, as his Martial Soul gradually evolved, his appearance improved, and he became quite handsome. Moreover, it was not abrupt, unlike the original novel where Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor Second Awakening caused a complete transformation, as if he had undergone plastic surgery. Everything was very natural.

The original outline remains, but all the flaws have been eliminated.

Huo Wu stared at the handsome young man in front of her, who had a near-perfect face and a calm demeanor, and her anger inexplicably subsided by more than half.

She questioned in a cold voice:

"Ye Qinghe, what exactly did you mean by what you said to Feng Xiaotian on the arena? What did you mean by 'summoned at will' and 'dismissed at will'? What did you mean by 'if Feng Xiaotian were Soul King now, I would treat him differently'? Explain yourself clearly! And what did you mean by 'New Century Fairy'?"

The woman blushed when she uttered the last sentence.

"Uh..." Ye Qinghe's lips twitched. The main Soul Fighting Arena in the center was not close to the rest area where Blazing Fire Academy was located. Unless someone deliberately spoke loudly, Huo Wu would never be able to hear him.

In other words, someone relayed these words to Huo Wu.

Thinking of this, Ye Qinghe subconsciously glanced into the crowd and soon spotted the furtive figure of a certain sycophant.

Well, it seems I've wasted my breath.

Let him be a sycophant to the death.

Ye Qinghe mentally scoffed, then asked indifferently, "And then what? What do you want?"