Angel Six Wings Disintegrates, Main Body Fiercely Controls Soul Skill (Seeking Reads, Seeking Recommendation Tickets)

In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.

After being carried back to the academy by Guangyu Douluo, Ye Que was placed in the infirmary to recuperate for several days. He had finally recovered his state; aside from his bones and meridians not yet being fully healed, there was almost nothing seriously wrong.

When Ye Que regained consciousness, his meridians and injuries had already recovered.

He was astonished to discover that the compatibility between him and the Angel Six Wings had actually increased.

It was as if the fusion between his physical body and his martial soul had become more perfect.

Now, even if he released a castrated version of Ten Thousand Feet in One Line, he could easily control it.

Soon, Ye Que discovered another thing: the speed at which his soul power circulated had accelerated, and his speed of absorbing soul power was more than double what it had been before. It seemed the issue of slow cultivation for an ultimate martial soul could be solved through breaking and then establishing.

Everything was good, except that it was a bit life-risking; if one wasn't careful, it was easy to play oneself to death.

Following the guidance of Du Busi, Ye Que finally understood why body martial souls were so powerful.

Even the Angel Six Wings could become a part of his body.

Then... what if the Angel Six Wings could be disassembled? Wouldn't that mean he had gained an additional self-created soul skill for his body martial soul?

Action followed thought. Ye Que sat up abruptly, scanned the empty infirmary, and in the blink of an eye, completed the Angel Six Wings possession.

Subsequently, Ye Que closed his eyes, drove the Angel Six Wings to point forward, and shouted, "Disassemble, go!"

The Angel Six Wings trembled, having received the command, but they did not detach from Ye Que's body.

Ye Que sighed and said, "It seems I was still too naive. How could a self-created soul skill be so simple? However, that method of breaking and then establishing is worth trying a few more times."

Just as he was grumbling, the morning classes at Zhengtian Academy had already ended.

The door to the infirmary was pushed open, and Yu Mengdi and Guangyu Douluo walked in.

"Young Master, are you alright?" Yu Mengdi asked with concern.

Ye Que smiled faintly, "Do I look like I'm not alright? I feel like I could punch ten Evil Soul Masters to death right now."

Yu Mengdi chuckled, took a waxberry from her pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and laughed, "A few days ago you were half-dead, and now that you're better, you're acting all tough. If you're fine, just eat your plum."

Ye Que chewed a few times and found it wasn't bad; it was refreshing and stimulating, though damn, it was sour...

He would never eat this stuff again.

Yu Mengdi was amused by him.

Guangyu Douluo patted Ye Que on the shoulder and said, "Young Master, just rest well for these next few days."

Ye Que nodded and said, "I'm going to go into seclusion for a while. I intend to comprehend something; it might be of great help to me."

The two of them were very supportive and encouraged Ye Que.

Afterward, Guangyu Douluo left with Yu Mengdi.

Ye Que looked at Ye Wuqing and the others training hard outside the infirmary and took a deep breath.

Time to go into seclusion and consolidate!

He refused to believe there was no way to make the Angel Six Wings disassemble for an attack.

Hard training, constant hard training...

In the days that followed, Ye Que left the infirmary and often trained alone in the back mountains of the academy. Students passing by could occasionally hear some strange sounds.

"Open!"

"Open for me!"

"Merge!"

"Disassemble, disassemble, hurry up and disassemble for me..."

Just like that, the students in the back mountains of Zhengtian Academy listened to these near-manic sounds for two months.

On a certain morning, Ye Que's loud laughter spread throughout the surroundings.

"I succeeded!"

"I finally succeeded, hahaha..."

Guangyu Douluo, Dragon Subduing Douluo, and the Dean, Qiangu Zhentian, rushed over immediately, only to see a scene that left them dumbfounded.

The Angel Six Wings had actually disassembled!

How could this be!

Since ancient times, no angel soul master had ever attempted to disassemble the Angel Six Wings to turn the wings into a means of attack.

And now, Ye Que had done it.

Guangyu Douluo was also surprised to discover that the Young Master's soul power had broken through to level 48 during his constant hard training.

"Young Master, how did you do it?" Dragon Subduing Douluo couldn't help but ask.

Ye Que curled his lips, raised his hand to summon the Angel Six Wings, transformed them into a small hexagram array, and explained, "My martial soul is also a part of my body; I just need to control it flexibly. Besides, I've also comprehended a self-created soul skill. Would the senior like to try it?"

Dragon Subduing Douluo raised an eyebrow, feeling a bit of interest. He held his Coiling Dragon Staff horizontally in front of him and gestured for Ye Que to go ahead and give it a try.

As a dignified level 97 Super Douluo possessing a Silver Dragon soul, could anyone really hurt him?

The next moment, Ye Que formed his fingers into a sword and shouted at the Dragon Subduing Douluo, "Angel Six Wings, seal everything!"

Swish, swish, swish—!

Six streaks of golden light dispersed, almost instantly forming an Angel Ring that descended onto the head of the Dragon Subduing Douluo.

The Dragon Subduing Douluo did not feel any threat, but just as he attempted to mobilize his soul power, he discovered that it had been locked down, along with his ability to control elements.

"It is actually a self-created crowd-control soul skill," Guangyu Douluo exclaimed in surprise.

Two seconds later, the Dragon Subduing Douluo broke free from the control and said, "This is indeed a surprise. Being able to catch an opponent off guard and deal them a heavy blow—does it have a time limit?"

While taking out a Milk Bottle to replenish his soul power, Ye Que replied, "The seal vanishes when my soul power is exhausted. Because the Angel Six Wings are a part of myself, I can seal even a Title Douluo for two seconds. If it were someone of the same rank, I feel that sealing them for a minute would not be difficult."

The Dragon Subduing Douluo and Guangyu Douluo were overjoyed upon hearing this.

Two seconds!

To be able to seal an opponent for two seconds, and for a full minute against those of the same rank.

This soul skill was simply too good!

Between life and death, two seconds is enough to accomplish many things.

Guangyu Douluo laughed, "What a fine self-created soul skill. This will be of immense help to you in slaying Evil Soul Masters in the future. It seems your gains from these days of seclusion have been significant."

Ye Que gripped the Divine Sword at his waist and sighed, "It is a pity that I haven't heard any news of Evil Soul Masters lately."

Hearing the Young Master say this, Guangyu Douluo thought of a good place.

As it happened, that place was also prepared for the second stage of the Young Master's growth.

Moreover, that place could also generate money, and the academy happened to be out of funds.

Guangyu Douluo looked at the Young Master and said, "Young Master, I know of a place where you might be able to encounter Evil Soul Masters."

"What place?"

"It's a secret. You should rest for a day first; tomorrow I will call Xiao Meng and Ye Wuqing to go together."

"So mysterious. But I have already experienced enough of the dull training schedule; I can't wait to let the Evil Soul Masters taste my sword qi..."

Just like that, as the two chatted, they proceeded to carry out the training plan formulated by Guangyu Douluo.

Until the evening of the next day, Ye Que, having recovered his state, was called by Guangyu Douluo to gather at the school gate.

Yu Mengdi, dressed in a black tight-fitting outfit, had also arrived.

Ye Wuqing was also clad in black.

At this scene, Ye Que's mouth twitched inexplicably. He turned his head to look at Guangyu Douluo and said, "You had them dress like this—we aren't going to steal something, are we? I don't have a hobby of thievery."

Guangyu huffed, blowing his beard, and said, "How could this old man be the type to engage in petty theft? Only Evil Soul Masters do things that cannot see the light of day. We are going to earn money, and incidentally, take you to find Evil Soul Masters for practice; perhaps we will run into some."

Ye Que asked, "Then why don't I need to disguise myself? I should be the most conspicuous one."

Guangyu Douluo glanced at him sideways and said indifferently, "Young Master, you possess a perfect disguise yourself. Unless you expose yourself, no one can discover your true identity."

"Since our enemy is the Clear Sky Hammer, you should disguise yourself as a four-ring Clear Sky Hammer soul master and disguise your ultimate attribute as the Ultimate Lightning. You should be able to do that."

You knew I had the Angel Skull Bone all along, didn't you... Ye Que chuckled and transformed into Chuanshu Tang San, holding a Clear Sky Hammer imbued with Ultimate Lightning, his aura incredibly sharp.

"Ahem, ahem, everyone please call me Tang Yin. I come from the Clear Sky Sect and am a direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect."

Yu Mengdi rubbed her eyes and exclaimed in wonder, "I actually cannot see through the Young Master's disguise."

"Neither can I," said Ye Wuqing.

It would be strange if you could. The disguise of the Angel Soul Bone is something even this old man cannot see through... Guangyu Douluo laughed, "How did you manage to look so much like him? You have three parts of the Sea God Tang San's likeness."

Ye Que nodded, "Our Angel Clan is the Sea God's number one hater; I must accumulate some good reputation for him."

"Hahahaha!" Guangyu Douluo and the other three burst into laughter in unison.