Roar!
Dust billowed into the air as a cry of pain resounded through the heavens.
Under the astonished, shocked gazes of the grandfather and granddaughter, cracks appeared in the armor-like patterns covering the Soul Beast's body. It staggered backward continuously, nearly falling into the Cold Pool.
Dugu Bo turned to look at Su Ye, his eyes filled with shock and uncertainty.
What kind of monster was this?
He had not even obtained his fourth Spirit Ring, yet he could unleash an attack comparable to a Soul Emperor's. This...
And that kid had not even used his Martial Soul just now, had he?
Another Self-Created Soul Skill?
The corner of his eye twitched. He was practically numb. Since when had Self-Created Soul Skills become so cheap?
Little stars shimmered in Dugu Yan's beautiful eyes as she looked at Su Ye like a fangirl.
"Young friend..."
"This Soul Beast is quite formidable. Senior should handle it personally."
Su Ye shook his head slightly, withdrawing his aura. He had no intention of attacking again.
His hands had merely been itching, so he had decided to test himself.
The facts proved that his strength had indeed improved considerably after his transformation.
This Soul Beast before them possessed an extraordinary bloodline, and its combat strength was likely at the level of a high-level Soul Emperor. He could take it down with his current strength, but there was no need.
It would be too troublesome. Besides, his Soul Power was about to undergo a massive increase. There was no need to accumulate combat experience at this level, nor any need to adapt to it.
Roar!
Caught off guard by the blow, the Soul Beast was furious. Its eyes blazed as it glared at Su Ye, as though saying, Damn it, no martial virtue! You actually ambushed me.
With an angry roar, it ignored the old man completely and charged straight at the little runt who had ambushed it.
However, before it could get close, Dugu Bo moved.
Amid thunder and lightning, he swiftly entered Martial Soul Possession. Dragon scales covered his entire body, like a suit of God Rank armor, imposing and extraordinary.
If anyone who knew him had been present, their jaws would certainly have dropped.
Was this still Old Poison?
He was practically an upgraded version of that old dragon Yu Yuanzhen.
That was right. Dugu Bo had chosen the lightning attribute as his evolutionary path, perhaps influenced by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon's reputation as the world's number one Beast Spirit.
Bang!
A dragon claw wreathed in dazzling lightning slammed down. Before the Soul Beast could even understand what was happening, it was smashed heavily into the ground, gravely wounded and on the verge of death.
Damn it, what was wrong with you people? Why did the other one beat me up whenever I targeted one of you?
Could you have some knightly spirit? If you had guts, fight me head-on!
"Yan Yan, this Frost-Spine Ice-Armor Rhino has suitable attributes and age. Quickly absorb it."
Dugu Bo calmly withdrew his hand and called to his precious granddaughter.
Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan instantly entered Martial Soul Possession and stepped forward, ending the creature's last trace of life with a single claw.
The next instant, specks of light emerged, swiftly forming a pitch-black, terrifying Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.
Although the medicinal power of the Nirvana Creation Pill had yet to be fully absorbed, Dugu Yan's current condition was sufficient for her to absorb a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.
Of course, that depended on the situation. A super Soul Beast at the Dark-Gold Terrorclaw Bear's level was still out of the question.
Even though she had long been mentally prepared, Dugu Yan could not suppress the excitement in her heart when it was truly time to absorb a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.
A ten-thousand-year fourth ring!
This was a miracle that shattered convention!
She turned to look at Su Ye, her eyes gentle as autumn water.
Everything had been brought to her by this man.
Without him, she would merely have been an ordinary talent, neither outstanding nor lacking.
She might not even have known how long she would live.
This debt of gratitude was too great. She could never repay it, never repay it at all.
She could only find a way to bear him a few more children and barely repay him that way.
"Hmm?"
Su Ye looked at Dugu Yan strangely. Why was this girl staring at him instead of absorbing her Spirit Ring?
Seemingly realizing her lapse, Dugu Yan hurriedly composed herself and said seriously, "Then I'll begin absorbing it."
With that, she sat down cross-legged, communicated with her Martial Soul, and began drawing in the Spirit Ring.
Dugu Bo watched nervously the entire time. Only after Dugu Yan's aura stabilized and he confirmed there was no danger did he finally let out a heavy breath and say excitedly, "It worked. A ten-thousand-year fourth ring."
Su Ye walked to the side and leaned against a tree as he sat down. "Relax. With Yan Yan's current conditions, nothing will happen."
"It is all thanks to you."
Dugu Bo walked over and sat down beside him, looking at Su Ye with a lecherous grin. "How about we discuss something?"
"What?"
"It is what I mentioned before. Yan Yan is not bad now, and her future achievements will surpass even this old man's."
As Dugu Bo spoke, he leaned closer and lowered his voice. "Haven't you noticed the way Yan Yan looks at you?"
"So? Give me a straight answer."
Su Ye had a headache. He had already transmigrated—why was someone still urging him to get married?
"Sigh, please stop meddling. Let nature take its course."
After saying that, he ignored the old fellow, closed his eyes, and assumed the posture of someone quietly cultivating.
Dugu Bo muttered a few more words. When he saw that Su Ye truly was not paying him any attention, he finally shut up and turned his gaze toward his precious granddaughter.
Yan Yan, Grandpa has already done all he can to help you. You need to work harder too!
Su Ye appeared to be cultivating, but in truth, he had already opened the Diary in his sea of consciousness.
Dugu Yan would need some time to absorb the Spirit Ring. He could use this opportunity to finish writing today's topic.
Otherwise, once the Soul Beast hunt became busy again, he might not have time to check in.
Let me see what tricks the Diary has up its sleeve today. Huh? Today's topic is actually Bibi Dong and Qian Xunji?
Su Ye's closed eyelids trembled slightly. He was not pretending this time—he was genuinely surprised.
He had already tried his best to avoid exposing Bibi Dong's dirt, yet someone had still set their sights on her.
"Without any surprises, Little Angel must have asked for this. Liu Erlong is also possible, but the most likely one is still that Little Golden Hair."
Su Ye muttered inwardly for a while before locking onto his target.
This time, he had truly guessed right.
Crown Prince's Residence.
Seeing the Diary update, Qian Renxue was not lazily waiting to enjoy the gossip as usual. Her expression was solemn and focused.
To avoid exposing her identity, she had deliberately chosen this topic earlier.
There was no other reason. She was simply too curious.
It was not difficult to see from the Diary that Bibi Dong had always loved Yu Xiaogang. Thus, she desperately wanted to know what had happened between Bibi Dong and her father.
Why had Bibi Dong never liked her?
And how had her father and Bibi Dong gotten together?
At the same time.
Bibi Dong did not know what Qian Renxue was thinking, nor did she know that White Feather Does Not Cross Snow was her daughter.
She thought that bastard was chasing her down to kill her, and she immediately exploded with rage.
Boom!
"Bastard, you're courting death!"
An incomparably terrifying pressure surged from Bibi Dong's body. The dense killing intent caused the temperature around her to plummet to its limit.
Outside the Pope's Palace, every Palace Guard Knight was forced to the ground by that overwhelming might, and countless people were terrified.
"Yesterday, you were insulting me on Tieba. And today, you want to expose my past?"
"Bastard, don't let me find out who you are, or I'll tear you to pieces!"
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