Instant Kill Dai Mubai

The Divine Beast White Tiger emerged, its vertical pupils icy as it looked down upon the phantom behind Dai Mubai, as if gazing at a mere ant.

The phantom of the Evil White Tiger actually let out a whimper at this moment.

It was as if it were paying homage, or perhaps surrendering.

Dai Mubai's pupils shrank to pinpricks; he could not believe his own eyes.

"This... how is this possible!"

His voice was trembling.

The Evil-Eyed White Tiger was the inherited martial soul of the Dai family of the Star Luo Empire, one of the top-tier beast martial souls on the Douluo Continent.

How could it be suppressed?

How could it surrender?

And those three-colored soul rings blooming on the opponent—to think he was yet another soul master who had broken the limits!

Why had he never encountered such people in the past decade, yet they were appearing one after another recently?

What had happened to this world? How had it become so strange?

Nearby.

As Wu Xing released the Divine Beast White Tiger martial soul, Ning Rongrong was stunned!

Wasn't Brother Wu Xing's martial soul the one from Blue Star called a gun?

She had always assumed that was his martial soul.

So what the hell was this?

A white tiger?

And a martial soul that was countless times more powerful than the Star Luo Empire's Evil White Tiger martial soul?

Xiao Wu blinked, as if trying to confirm something.

As a soul beast herself, she was more sensitive than humans; what was before her was absolutely a genuine, massive tiger!

It was a creature that exuded an aura more terrifying than any Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast she had ever seen.

Dugu Yan looked at the white tiger, a surge of pride already rising in her heart.

This was her Brother Wu Xing, a true powerhouse!

She turned her head to look at Ye Lingling, whose expression was calm, though the hand gripping her own arm had tightened significantly.

Dugu Yan smiled.

Lingling was shocked again.

As for the four women of the night, they had slipped away the moment Dai Mubai released his soul skill.

They ran faster than Xiao Wu.

One went east, one went west, one went south, and the last one, blocked by the others, dove straight into a nearby alley, her skirt fluttering as she fled.

While the spectacle was entertaining, their lives were more important.

Besides, this matter had something to do with them, after all.

Zhu Zhuqing was the closest and felt it most profoundly; her martial soul had a faint urge to leap out on its own.

It was a desire to spare nothing, to throw itself forward at all costs, just to merge with it.

Zhu Zhuqing's ears turned bright red.

She bit her lip, desperately suppressing her martial soul's instinctive reaction.

Only one thought remained in her mind.

How embarrassing.

Why was this martial soul just as spineless as she was...

Wu Xing sensed the subtle changes in Zhu Zhuqing within his arms, looked down at her, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

He naturally knew what was going on.

This Divine Beast White Tiger was a new trick he had discovered through his deeper exploration of his golden finger.

Although the number of his martial souls was locked at two, their types could be changed at any time.

As long as he wished, his martial soul could be a handgun or a drone.

As long as he wished, he could swap the handgun of his first martial soul and the drone of his second for anything else.

If your imagination was vast enough, it wasn't just the Divine Beast White Tiger; anything from Blue Star, anything from planes derived from Blue Star, or even any martial soul from the Douluo Continent could be generated.

Even the Willow Deity herself, that willow tree; or Xiao Qing, who could point the way to your home, could be manifested!

The only prerequisite was that the Douluo Continent could withstand it, even if it only exerted the causality brought about by thirty-nine levels of soul power!

"Impossible?"

Wu Xing withdrew his gaze and looked back at Dai Mubai, his tone light, yet filled with disdain.

"There is nothing impossible in this world."

"In my eyes, your Evil White Tiger spirit is nothing!"

Having said that, he moved.

His right hand twisted violently.

"Snap!"

Dai Mubai's wrist snapped instantly.

Before he could even scream, Wu Xing released his grip and followed up with a punch, landing squarely on the other's chest.

"Pfft..."

Dai Mubai's pupils dilated sharply, a mouthful of blood sprayed from his mouth, and his entire body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

"Boom!"

He crashed into a street stall, wood chips flying everywhere as half the stall collapsed.

Dai Mubai lay in the ruins, the taste of blood filling his mouth, at least two of his ribs broken.

He tried to crawl up, his unbroken hand pushing against the ground, but he fell back down.

Wu Xing had already walked up to him, looking down at him from above.

"You said you wanted my life just now?"

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and looked up, his beast-like pupils filled with unwillingness and humiliation.

"I..."

Before he could finish, Wu Xing stepped on his chest.

"Snap."

Two more ribs broke.

Dai Mubai let out a muffled groan, blood foam spilling from the corners of his mouth, his body pinned to the ground, unable to move.

"You dare!"

Dai Mubai squeezed the words through his teeth, his eyes filled with not just anger, but fear.

"What makes you think I wouldn't dare?"

Wu Xing smiled indifferently.

"A prince of the Star Luo Empire? One of the heirs of the Dai family? The future White Tiger Duke?"

"Do you think these things can scare me?"

Dai Mubai opened his mouth, unable to speak.

The man before him had eyes that truly dared to kill him!

"Listen well."

Wu Xing's voice was not loud, but every word felt like a blade.

"Zhu Zhuqing is my woman. If you dare to harass her again, I will make you wish you were dead!"

Dai Mubai lay on the ground, his fingers digging into the cracks of the stone slabs until his nails split.

His own fiancée was being claimed by an outsider in public, and he was being sternly warned not to harass her again.

This extreme humiliation was incomparable to anything else.

But he dared not say otherwise.

He was afraid of death!

Otherwise, he would not have chosen to escape, nor would he have abandoned his fiancée to flee from the Star Luo Empire to the Heaven Dou Empire.

Watching Dai Mubai being so humiliated that he didn't even dare to let out a peep, Zhu Zhuqing, held in Wu Xing's arms, merely watched coldly without saying a word.

The fiancé before her had been a coward from beginning to end, completely unworthy of being a man!

But then again, if he had any masculinity, he wouldn't have abandoned his fiancée and fled alone.

Ignoring the other man, Wu Xing turned around and swept his gaze toward a certain spot.

That was where Ma Hongjun was located.

At this moment, he was cowering in a corner, having not dared to say a single word from start to finish.

Under Wu Xing's gaze, he shuddered all over, nearly falling onto his backside.

"Was it you who said you wanted Rongrong to taste the flavor of the Evil Fire Phoenix?"

Wu Xing's voice was not loud, but every word was crystal clear.

Ma Hongjun's face turned deathly pale.

He wanted to deny it, but he couldn't, because he had indeed said it.

"I..."

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth, wanting to say something to beg for mercy; even Boss Dai had been beaten without any power to fight back, let alone him.

However, Wu Xing had no intention of listening to the other party's pleas and slowly walked over.

With every step he took, the Divine Beast White Tiger spirit he had originally manifested gradually faded away.

Replacing it was a scorching flame that rose from behind him, appearing as if it could incinerate the very air and consume everything in its path.

Then, a phoenix cry rang out, and a bird radiating flames from its entire body appeared above Wu Xing's head.

It was not a phoenix, yet it was even more powerful and terrifying than one.

It was also one of the four great divine beasts of China, the Blazing Heaven-Burning Vermilion Bird!