Where's My Soul Power?

Just as he'd expected, the Meteor Tear unleashed its life force and reconstituted his body! Whoosh! And he'd completely absorbed a six-thousand-year Spirit Ring. His Soul Power should've increased by quite a lot, too! Wang Feng muttered to himself. The tree was so thick it would've taken two people to wrap their arms around it, yet in an instant, he'd kicked it clean in half! Countless question marks popped into his mind. The sensation of his whole body being shattered by the power of the six-thousand-year Spirit Ring last night had been excruciating. Wang Feng would probably never forget that pain for as long as he lived. "Wait, my body..." Even the entire Soul Hunting Forest, in that instant. And Bruce Lee's physique had been considered one of the best among humans at the time. On her forehead was the mark of a Six-Winged Angel! Wang Feng's eyes flew open, and his pupils instantly turned pitch-black! But now, she could sense the presence of one of her own kind. Wang Feng felt as if his body were completely empty. Wang Feng had been woken by a damp sensation. Grandmaster nodded, but frowned. He didn't know what was going on, either. An incomparable, sacred radiance filled the entire hall! "Have I turned into Superman?" Tang San looked at Grandmaster and asked in a low voice. Wang Feng stared blankly. His consciousness jolted awake, then exhaustion swept over him. In the end, only one question remained: But Wang Feng had felt that utterly evil aura with startling clarity. Maybe it would? Wang Feng was uncertain. His body had surpassed its limits, and with the help of the Meteor Tear, he'd accumulated a great deal of Soul Power. Surely he had at least level twenty Innate Full Soul Power, right? The next moment! Perhaps only she could sense the presence of her own kind so clearly... "A casual kick from me must've had at least six thousand jin of force, right?" Wang Feng frowned as he examined his body. A terrifying aura, almost solid, surged outward in every direction! Where'd my Soul Power come from? He could kick a small car from his previous life flying with ease! Wang Feng looked at the towering tree nearby. After checking himself over, Wang Feng froze. As his body had been reconstituted, his once powerful, naked body had become covered in seven distinct markings. They extended from his limbs to his heart, forming a circular pattern like a black sun. Last night, just as his consciousness was about to be devoured by the Golden Light Thunder Beast's hatred... It seemed he'd awakened the Mysterious Humanoid Martial Spirit granted by the system? But damn, that was a problem! Whoosh! Wang Feng hesitated. "Right, my strength..." Tang San, who'd just broken through after absorbing a Spirit Ring, also felt a strange sensation throughout his body and unconsciously looked in a certain direction. Wang Feng leapt several meters into the air! Terrifying! He'd checked in at the Spirit Hall in Holy Soul Village with Innate Full Soul Power, and the humanoid Martial Spirit had been an added reward. Wang Feng took a deep breath and examined himself. A terrifying aura suddenly burst from him! The Six-Winged Angel symbolized sacred light. It was the divine emissary in the mortal world, and only she had awakened such a supreme Martial Spirit. He didn't know how to activate this Martial Spirit. It seemed to be hidden inside him. Did it only appear at critical moments? Or did it require some special method? The next day. He swept one leg sideways! In the Soul Hunting Forest. "..." Wang Feng. "Who could it be...?" "Could that have been my mysterious humanoid Martial Spirit just now? But what kind of Martial Spirit is it...?" After Wang Feng let out a roar. "Could it be... that after my body exploded yesterday, the Meteor Tear rebuilt it and used up all my Soul Power?" "What is it, exactly?" Wang Feng looked at it. She instantly withdrew her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, her eyes filled with disbelief. With a light leap! She suddenly opened her eyes, and a sacred golden light flashed in them! "Thanks." Wang Feng took a deep breath. Was a casual kick from him really at least six thousand jin? Incomparably powerful! But it gave off an aura so evil that she trembled with fear! At the same time! "? Where's my Soul Power?" "Teacher, did you feel that?" Wang Feng jolted awake and sat up from the ground. "If Brother Tao were here, would I kick him to death?" "How strange. There's a cold, powerful aura... Could it be a Soul Beast?" Behind him! In sight was only the Star-Moon Fox. The dead Golden Light Thunder Leopard had been reduced to a skeleton... What kind of strength was that? Six thousand jin was equivalent to three metric tons. The six pairs of energy wings behind him—twelve in all—vanished in an instant. A whisper like heavenly music sounded through the hall. But only Soul Beasts could do that. Suddenly! Wang Feng opened his eyes and saw a snow-white fox sticking out its soft, pale tongue to lick his face. He touched his chest. Crack, crack, crack! All the Soul Beasts, whether awake or asleep, jolted awake and fell to the ground, trembling in terror! The boy was still very young, but incredibly handsome. He had a face that would drive countless women wild, skin as fair as snow, and the beginnings of a beauty that could captivate the world. No one could say what he'd look like when he grew up... A boy who looked about fifteen and wore elegant robes seemed to be meditating. Wang Feng broke out in goosebumps. There wasn't a trace of energy left. The Star-Moon Fox nodded. Wang Feng collapsed onto the ground and drifted into a hazy sleep. The following day. "It's the aura of an angel... But why is it so evil and terrifying?" It was as if, once possessed by that Martial Spirit, he'd become utterly cold and emotionless, like a god reigning above all things and controlling the world. The blackness in his eyes rapidly faded. The seven markings radiating an utterly evil, primal aura quickly receded, and his powerful body returned to normal. Then he looked around! In the Soul Hunting Forest! Wang Feng let out an unconscious growl, as if venting something... No, that wasn't me! The Star-Moon Fox instantly fell to the ground, trembling. It couldn't understand how the boy, who'd been radiating life a moment ago, could suddenly become so evil, his body filled with an aura that terrified it... But at the same time. Six pairs of bewitching black energy wings rose from his body! The many Spirit Masters in the Soul Hunting Forest felt a chill well up inside them, as though ice had entered their hearts. They shuddered involuntarily, not knowing what had happened. A Six-Winged Angel appeared behind her! Powerful... she murmured, the astonishment in her eyes growing stronger. In the distant imperial palace of the Heaven Dou Empire! Seeing that Wang Feng had woken, the Star-Moon Fox blinked at him. "Were you here all night?" "Sss, sss, sss..." "This aura... No... Could it be a supreme Martial Spirit even more powerful than my Six-Winged Angel? How is that possible?"