Beibei's Fury! (Please Add to Favorites, Recommend, and Vote!)

"I hold the sun and moon, pluck the stars and dawn; there is no one like me in this world."

"I never thought that a trace of this old man's remnant soul could still survive!"

An extremely blurry figure emerged behind Xu Tianming, and the aged voice carried an indescribable majesty.

Xu Tianming felt his consciousness blur for a moment.

Before he could react, however, the phantom behind him shot into his brow with a whoosh.

"Ugh!"

Xu Tianming dazedly touched his brow.

He had yet to open up his spiritual space, so he could only vaguely sense that something seemed to have appeared in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully intercepting Electrolux. Reward delivered.]

[Soul Spirit Contract: Can form an equal contract with a soul beast, transforming it into a soul spirit while preserving its self-awareness.]

"Tsk, doesn't this just let soul beasts become soul spirits?"

Listening to the voice in his mind, Xu Tianming could not help shaking his head.

This thing was useful, but its limitations were far too great.

In the end, an equal contract still required the soul beast's consent. Otherwise, it could not be used.

But aside from the Tang Family's wives, how many soul beasts would willingly become a Spirit Master's Soul Ring?

"Looks like I'll have to make a trip to the Far North. This Soul Spirit Contract can only be used on those soul beasts there!"

There was no helping it. The fierce beasts in the core region of the Star Dou Forest rarely went out alone.

"Your Highness?"

Just as Xu Tianming was considering these matters, Mu Ye's voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"I'm fine."

Coming back to his senses, Xu Tianming shook his head at Mu Ye.

"That gray stream of air just now... seemed to possess Divine Level strength."

After hesitating briefly, Mu Ye still asked with concern:

"That stream of air won't have any effect on Your Highness, will it?"

Mu Ye's concern was naturally well-founded.

Anything possessing Divine Level power could not be taken too seriously.

"It won't have any effect. Or rather, perhaps I came here specifically for that gray stream of air."

Lightly touching his brow, Xu Tianming knew that Electrolux had likely fallen asleep.

"Let's wait for them to wake up first."

With a flash, Xu Tianming arrived in front of Huo Yuhao. Only after carefully examining his body did he speak.

At this moment, Sky Dream Ice Silkworm had already merged into Huo Yuhao's body.

Under the transformation of the Million-Year Soul Ring, Huo Yuhao's physical strength had clearly improved considerably.

Mu Ye glanced again at the still-unconscious Beibei and Tang Ya, his eyes flickering.

If they wanted to overthrow the Tang God King's dark rule over the Douluo Continent, Tang Ya's value was no less than Huo Yuhao's.

After all, she was the legitimate sect master of the Tang Sect.

Xu Tianming pondered these matters, but his gaze wandered back and forth among the three unconscious people.

"Mm..."

With a soft groan, Beibei, the strongest of the three, slowly opened his eyes.

Shaking his somewhat muddled Brain, Beibei sprang up from the ground with a start.

"Xiao Ya, what's wrong?"

Seeing Tang Ya lying unconscious on the ground, Beibei's expression immediately turned panicked.

"Another hopeless love-struck fool!"

Xu Tianming coldly watched Beibei's nearly tearful appearance, a scornful smile appearing on his lips.

From their founders Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong to ten thousand years later, every generation of Shrek seemed determined to produce some melodramatic, tragic romance.

As though they could not survive without getting involved in some heart-wrenching ethical love story.

It was utterly revolting!

Seeing that Tang Ya's breathing was steady and that she had no injuries, merely unconscious, Beibei quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, he also noticed Xu Tianming standing not far away.

"What did you do to Xiao Ya?"

Beibei rose to his feet and sternly demanded an answer from Xu Tianming.

His group had inexplicably fallen unconscious, and the first person they saw after waking up was Xu Tianming.

Naturally, he took it for granted that Xu Tianming had done something to them.

"Heh!"

Xu Tianming sneered, directly ignoring Beibei's question.

Tang Ya was crucial to his future plans of using the Tang Sect to strike at the Tang God King.

Huo Yuhao was the Child of Destiny, so he was important as well.

But Beibei? What was he supposed to be?

Nothing more than a love-struck fool living off his ancestors' legacy!

As it turned out, the easiest way to provoke someone was to ignore them.

No matter how composed Beibei usually was, the humiliation of being ignored, coupled with his anger over Tang Ya's unconsciousness, had already swept away his reason.

"I'm talking to you!"

Beibei said each word through gritted teeth.

Xu Tianming answered only with that half-smiling expression.

"Bastard!"

Beibei roared, and a dazzling blue light instantly flared from his brow.

The blue light immediately spread, descending from his brow throughout his entire body. Blue-violet bolts of electricity, like tiny snakes, slithered around him.

"Oh, so this is the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul?"

Seeing Beibei's fully draconic right arm, encircled by three Soul Rings—two yellow and one purple—Xu Tianming slightly raised a brow.

"Finally willing to speak?"

Beibei sneered, a glint of purple suddenly lighting up in his eyes.

His draconic right arm swept horizontally at Xu Tianming with purple lightning, carrying considerable force.

Xu Tianming did not dodge. He did not even summon his Martial Soul, merely standing at a distance as though he had failed to react.

A trace of confusion flashed through Beibei's heart, and he instinctively pulled back some of his strength.

Clang!

A sound like metal crashing together abruptly rang out through the forest.

Beibei's expression changed sharply. His draconic right hand had clearly struck Xu Tianming squarely in the chest.

Yet it felt as though he had slapped a piece of refined iron tempered a thousand times.

The next instant, a powerful rebounding force erupted from where his hand had struck Xu Tianming's chest.

Crack!

The crisp sound of bone breaking was especially piercing in the quiet surroundings.

"Argh!"

A miserable scream accompanied the sharp crack of breaking bone.

Beibei was sent flying uncontrollably, his draconic right hand twisted into an irregular shape.

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul... Heh, nothing special after all."

Xu Tianming casually brushed his chest, as though dusting something away. The expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

Not to mention the two Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings on him.

After years of diligently cultivating the Yin Yang Profound Pole Body Refining Art and the Body Sect's Flawless Golden Body, though he had not yet reached mastery,

he was still far beyond what Spirit Masters of the same level could hope to challenge. Not even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, once the number-one Beast Martial Soul in the world, could manage it!

Had Beibei not held back some of his strength when attacking, he likely would not have been able to keep his entire right arm.

Bang!

Beibei crashed heavily into a small tree some distance away, finally halting his flight.

Struggling to his feet, Beibei forcefully endured the piercing pain in his right arm and chest, gasping for breath.

"Y-You... who exactly are you?"