Meanwhile!
In the Soul Hunting Forest!
Wang Feng's eyes flew open, and his pupils instantly turned pitch-black!
A terrifying aura suddenly burst from his body!
Six pairs of sinister black energy wings rose behind him!
As his body was rebuilt, his formerly strong, naked body became covered in seven different patterns. They spread from his limbs to his heart, forming a circular design like a black sun.
Wang Feng let out an unconscious growl, as though venting something...
The next moment!
His terrifying aura seemed to solidify into a tangible force, spreading in every direction!
The Star-Moon Fox instantly flattened itself against the ground, trembling. It couldn't understand how the child who had just been exuding the aura of life had suddenly become so utterly evil, his whole body filled with an aura that terrified it beyond measure...
Even the entire Soul Hunting Forest was affected in that instant.
Every Soul Beast, whether awake or asleep, abruptly jolted awake and prostrated itself, trembling all over!
But it affected only the Soul Beasts.
The many Spirit Masters in the Soul Hunting Forest merely felt a chill rise in their hearts, as though ice had entered them. They shivered involuntarily, without knowing what had happened.
Tang San, who had just broken through after absorbing a Spirit Ring, also suddenly felt a chill run through him. Without thinking, he looked in a certain direction.
"Teacher, did you feel that?"
Tang San looked at Grandmaster and asked in a low voice.
"That's strange. There's an aura that seems extremely cold and powerful... Could it be a Soul Beast?"
Grandmaster nodded, but his brow furrowed. He didn't know what was going on, either.
The two of them had no idea what was happening.
Meanwhile, in the distant imperial palace of the Heaven Dou Empire!
A boy of about fifteen, dressed in magnificent robes, seemed to be meditating.
A Six-Winged Angel imprint marked her brow!
Though the boy was still young, he was exceedingly handsome, with a face that would drive countless women wild. His skin was as fair as snow, and the beginnings of a beauty capable of captivating a lifetime were already there. No one could say what she would look like when grown...
Suddenly!
She snapped her eyes open, and an incomparably sacred golden light flashed through them!
Behind her!
A Six-Winged Angel appeared, hovering behind her!
The peerlessly sacred light filled the entire hall!
"It's the Aura of the Angel... But why is it so evil and terrifying?"
She instantly withdrew her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, a trace of disbelief appearing in her eyes.
The Six-Winged Angel symbolized sacred light, the divine representative in the mortal world. She was the only one who had awakened such a Super Martial Spirit.
Yet now, she had sensed the aura of one of her own kind.
But it carried an aura so utterly evil that it made her tremble!
Perhaps only she could sense the aura of her kind so clearly...
"This aura... No... It may be a Super Martial Spirit even more powerful than my Six-Winged Angel... How is that possible?"
She murmured, the shock in her eyes growing more and more intense.
"Who could it be..."
A murmur as lovely as heavenly music echoed through the hall.
In the Soul Hunting Forest.
After Wang Feng's roar.
The blackness in his eyes quickly receded. The seven patterns on his body, which carried an utterly evil and wicked primordial aura, rapidly faded, and his strong, original physique reappeared.
The six pairs of energy wings-twelve wings in all-behind him also vanished in an instant.
Wang Feng collapsed to the ground and sank into a heavy sleep.
His consciousness jolted awake, then was swept away by exhaustion and sleepiness. In the end, only one question remained:
"Could that just now have been my Mysterious Humanoid Martial Spirit? But what kind of Martial Spirit is it..."
The next day.
The following day.
In the Soul Hunting Forest.
Wang Feng was woken by a damp sensation.
He abruptly opened his eyes and saw a snow-white fox, its tender white tongue extended as it licked his face.
"..." Wang Feng.
Jolting fully awake, Wang Feng sprang up from the ground.
Then he looked around!
The only thing in sight was the Star-Moon Fox. The dead Golden Light Thunder Leopard had been reduced to a skeleton.
Seeing Wang Feng wake up, the Star-Moon Fox blinked at him.
"You stayed here all night?"
Wang Feng looked at it.
The Star-Moon Fox nodded.
"Thank you." Wang Feng took a deep breath.
Last night, just as he was about to be devoured by the Golden Light Thunder Beast's resentful consciousness... it seemed he had awakened the Mysterious Humanoid Martial Spirit granted by the system?
That was the humanoid Martial Spirit he had received as an extra reward for checking in at the Spirit Hall in Holy Soul Village with Innate Full Soul Power.
"What is it, exactly?"
Wang Feng was filled with uncertainty.
He touched his chest.
He didn't know how to summon this Martial Spirit. It seemed to be hidden inside him. Did it only appear at critical moments? Or was there some special method he had to use?
However, he had felt that utterly evil aura with exceptional clarity.
It seemed that after being possessed by that Martial Spirit, he became extremely cold and ruthless, like a god high above, controlling all things in the world.
Wang Feng broke out in goosebumps.
No, that wasn't me!
"Right, what about my strength..."
Wang Feng took a deep breath and examined himself.
The moment he did, Wang Feng froze.
"? Where's my Soul Power?"
Wang Feng felt as if there were nothing inside him.
A string of question marks popped into his mind.
There wasn't the slightest bit of energy left.
Where had his Soul Power gone?
His body had surpassed its limits, and with the help of the Meteor Tear, he had accumulated a considerable amount of Soul Power-he should've had at least twenty levels of Innate Full Soul Power, right?
Why was there not a trace left in his body now?
Besides, he had completely absorbed the Six-Thousand-Year Soul Ring. His Soul Power should have increased even more!
"Could it be... that when my body burst apart yesterday, the Meteor Tear rebuilt it and consumed every last bit?"
Wang Feng murmured blankly.
The feeling of his whole body being shattered by the force of the Six-Thousand-Year Soul Ring last night had been excruciating. Wang Feng would probably never forget that pain for the rest of his life.
Then, just as he had expected, the Meteor Tear released its life force and rebuilt his body!
Terrifying!
But this was a damn rip-off!
"Wait, my body..."
Wang Feng frowned and felt his body.
Powerful...
Unrivaled powerful!
He gave a light leap!
Whoosh!
Wang Feng shot several meters into the air!
"Yikes..."
Completely unused to his strength, Wang Feng slammed straight into a tree!
"Have I turned into Superman?"
Wang Feng looked at the towering tree beside him.
Whoosh!
He swept out a kick!
Crack, crack, crack!
The huge tree would have taken two people linking arms to encircle it, yet in an instant, his kick split it in two!
"Was that casual kick of mine at least six thousand jin of force?"
Wang Feng murmured.
Back on Earth in his previous life, it was rumored that Grandmaster Bruce Lee could generate nearly half a ton of force with a kick-that is, a thousand jin.
And Bruce Lee's physical prowess was already unparalleled among humans at the time.
Was a casual kick of his now at least six thousand jin?
What did that even mean? Six thousand jin was equivalent to three tons.
He could easily kick a small car from his previous life flying!
"If Brother Tao were here, would I kick him to death with one blow?"
Wang Feng wondered hesitantly.
Probably, right?