Divine Hell White Tiger! Zhu Zhuqing vs. Zhao Wuji! Bonus Chapter for 15 Monthly Tickets

Divine Hell White Tiger! Zhu Zhuqing vs. Zhao Wuji! Bonus Chapter for 15 Monthly Tickets

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing lower her gaze without struggling, First Hong took her other hand as well.

"Let's first see whether our soul power can merge."

"Mm."

The two circulated their soul power and gathered it in their palms.

Whether because of their Martial Souls or because they practiced the same cultivation method, neither knew.

Their soul powers were like the Cowherd meeting the Weaver Girl, merging together impatiently.

They became fused soul power, whose aura far surpassed the sum of their own.

"God of Emotion": A Soul Power Fusion Skill? Dong'er and I were just as smooth back then.

"God of Emotion": Streamer, the two of you have the potential for 100% compatibility.

"God of Emotion": Try summoning your Martial Souls with this fused soul power and directly activating them.

Oh!

Someone knowledgeable was giving advice.

"Zhuqing, summon your Martial Soul with this fused soul power."

"Alright."

Their Martial Souls emerged respectively and, drawn by the fused soul power, lunged toward one another.

Normally, they should have merged with each other at this point.

But the Hell White Tiger Martial Soul opened its jaws and swallowed the Hell Spirit Cat Martial Soul in one bite.

Just like yesterday.

First Hong could clearly sense that he still held "Absolute Mastery" over the Hell White Tiger.

With a simple Martial Soul Possession, he could summon the "Martial Soul Avatar version Hell White Tiger" that only appeared with a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Or...

The Hell White Tiger swooped down and crashed into Zhu Zhuqing's towering chest.

A golden pillar of light shot into the sky. When it faded, it revealed a massive deep-blue tiger nine meters long and three meters tall, now with an extra pair of wings.

Divine Hell White Tiger!!!

First Hong spread his Phoenix Wings and stroked the enormous tiger head.

Its fur felt smooth and soft, as if it were alive.

This Martial Soul really was magical.

"Roar!!!"

The Divine Hell White Tiger let out a joyous tiger roar, venting the resentment she had accumulated over so many years.

It worked!

There was no one else involved!

A Martial Soul Fusion Skill that belonged solely to her—Divine Hell White Tiger!

This far exceeded her imagination. It was simply unbelievable.

Zhao Wuji stepped out, having already completed his Martial Soul Possession and transformed into a nearly three-meter-tall brown bear. His muscles bulged high, and his imposing aura was terrifying.

"Let your teacher test just how powerful this Martial Soul Fusion Skill of yours is!"

Zhu Zhuqing happened to be in need of a target.

She pounced at Zhao Wuji, and the huge tiger claws extended their sharp talons before slamming down heavily.

Hell Stab!

Zhao Wuji did not dodge. He raised his elbow and charged forward.

A head-on clash!

"Boom!"

Zhao Wuji, at Soul Saint Level, was slapped back several steps!

Thanks to its size, the Divine Hell White Tiger merely had its tiger claw knocked away. That was all.

Rather than following up with a left claw strike, Zhu Zhuqing opened her bloodied maw and bit down.

But Zhao Wuji caught her upper and lower jaws, wedging himself in her mouth without being swallowed.

This was exactly the effect she wanted!

The Divine Hell White Tiger flung its neck upward, tossing Zhao Wuji into the air.

With a beat of its wings, it rose from the ground, dark black light flickering over both claws.

Zhao Wuji reacted with extreme speed and activated his Second Spirit Ring.

Second Soul Skill: Vajra Palm!

His bear paws grew several times larger. They exchanged several blows with the Divine Hell White Tiger's claw shadows before the recoil sent him hurtling toward the ground.

"Bang!"

His feet landed, and he planted himself firmly in a horse stance. The force was discharged into the earth, smashing out a deep pit.

"Good!" Zhao Wuji bellowed. "Try this!"

His black Fifth Spirit Ring lit up.

Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity Squeeze!

A sphere of light resembling a black hole condensed above his head, generating enormous pressure within a radius of several dozen meters and squeezing the Divine Hell White Tiger until it could not move.

Its enormous size subjected it to even stronger restrictions. No matter how fiercely it flapped its wings, it could only barely hold on.

A few seconds later.

Its soul power ran dry, and the Martial Soul Fusion Skill automatically dissipated.

Just as Zhu Zhuqing was about to be swallowed and crushed, Zhao Wuji moved to deactivate his Soul Skill at the right moment. A thick branch flew over and completely wrapped around Zhu Zhuqing.

It was First Hong's Life Ancient Tree.

Seeing that it was also a ten-thousand-year First Soul Skill, Zhao Wuji felt competitive.

He continued sustaining the "black hole."

Yet no matter how astonishing its pull was, it could not move that branch even an inch.

What did that mean?

The branches extended by the Life Ancient Tree were incredibly sturdy, enough to withstand this Gravity Squeeze!

And as the "anchor," First Hong's physical strength had to be tremendous as well, or he would have been uprooted along with it.

Was he really only level 40?

Although First Hong had confronted a Titled Douluo before, he had clearly borrowed external power then.

But now...

This was his own genuine ability!

Just as Zhao Wuji was marveling, First Hong smiled. "Teacher, since you refuse to let her go, take this move."

Zhao Wuji's heart skipped a beat!

This little fellow wasn't going to lose his temper and "borrow external power" again, was he?

Fortunately.

No terrifying aura rose from First Hong. He merely gathered his own soul power in his palm.

Then it was fine.

Twin Martial Souls could not be used together, and this Life Ancient Tree only had one Spirit Ring.

Could he possibly charge over and fight him hand-to-hand?

Then...

First Hong raised his middle finger from afar. A speck of purplish-black light flashed into existence, tearing through space and passing through above Zhao Wuji's head in an instant.

The "black hole" formed by a ten-thousand-year Soul Skill exploded like a punctured balloon. The violent shockwave swallowed Zhao Wuji whole.

With the squeezing force gone, Zhu Zhuqing was naturally pulled back and landed in First Hong's arms, held in a princess carry.

She wrapped an arm around First Hong's neck, her eyes shining brightly.

"What was that just now?"

"Divine Skill: Finger of Death."

It possessed the Power of Destruction capable of shattering all things. Its drawback was its immense consumption; in the early stages, it required a long period of charging.

Unfortunately for that drawback...

His Space Ring was filled with sealed milk bottles—Soul Tools capable of storing soul power for extended periods.

They were even advanced versions, without the restriction of having to absorb all the soul power at once. The replenishment could be stopped freely.

Zhu Zhuqing felt somewhat regretful.

A Divine Skill.

Just hearing the name made it clear that no ordinary person could learn it.

But driven by her desire to grow stronger, she still asked—

"Can I learn it?"