Blue Silver Emperor? The Plot Begins

Tuoba Xi said, "Disciples of the Holy Dragon Sect may continue cultivating the sect's inherited techniques while enjoying Spirit Hall's resources."

Qian Daoliu pondered for a moment, then nodded. "Agreed."

For Ling Feng's sake, Qian Daoliu did not pursue the matter.

Tuoba Xi was overjoyed and gave a deep bow. "Thank you, Great Enshrined!"

The banquet continued amid a lively atmosphere.

But the news had already begun to spread in secret.

Half a month later, Heaven Dou Empire, Imperial Palace.

Prince Xue Xing hurried into the Imperial Study, holding a classified report in his hands.

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened!"

Xue Ye set down the memorial in his hand and frowned. "Why are you panicking?"

"Spirit Hall..." Prince Xue Xing swallowed. "Spirit Hall has gained two more Titled Douluo!"

Xue Ye's pupils contracted slightly. "Who?"

"One is Tuoba Xi, the former Sect Master of the Holy Dragon Sect, a Rank 91 Titled Douluo."

Prince Xue Xing continued, "The other... is Qiangu Xiaoye."

"Qiangu Xiaoye?" Xue Ye froze.

"Spirit Hall's so-called greatest genius, said to surpass the Pope and the Clear Sky Twin Stars? Isn't he only in his forties?"

"Forty-six."

Prince Xue Xing gave a bitter smile. "Your Majesty, not only is he a Titled Douluo, he is already Rank 93! His Ninth Spirit Ring is a hundred-thousand-year one!"

Xue Ye fell silent.

Only after a long while did he slowly say, "A forty-six-year-old Rank 93 Titled Douluo, with a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring... Is Spirit Hall's fortune truly so abundant?"

Prince Xue Xing hesitated, then added, "There is one more matter."

"Tuoba Xi has led the entire Holy Dragon Sect into Spirit Hall. Though the Holy Dragon Sect is only one of the Lower Four Sects, it is still an old-established sect."

"With this addition, Spirit Hall's strength..."

"I know." Xue Ye rose to his feet and walked to the window, gazing at the sky outside.

Star Luo Empire, Imperial Palace.

Dai Tianfeng clutched the classified report, his fingers trembling faintly.

"Qiangu Xiaoye... Tuoba Xi..." he murmured. "What is Spirit Hall trying to do?"

Dai Tianfeng closed his eyes. "What is happening over in Heaven Dou?"

"It is said that Xue Ye intends to personally visit Spirit Hall to offer his congratulations."

Dai Tianfeng opened his eyes and sneered. "That old fox certainly knows when to bend and when to stretch."

He stood and paced back and forth. Only after a long while did he say, "Prepare a generous gift. I will go as well."

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Council Hall.

Ning Fengzhi held a teacup as he stared at the classified report in his hand, silent for a long time.

At his side, Bone Douluo Gu Rong could not help saying, "Fengzhi, say something already."

Ning Fengzhi set down his teacup and sighed softly. "What is there to say? Spirit Hall has gained two more Titled Douluo. One is only forty-six, while the other has brought an entire sect into their ranks... What can I possibly say?"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin said gravely, "Spirit Hall's growing strength may not necessarily be a bad thing for us."

"At the very least, they have not shown any hostility so far."

"They have not shown it yet," Ning Fengzhi said.

"But what about the future? As Spirit Hall grows stronger, its appetite will grow as well."

"When they come to see the entire continent as something already in their grasp, will sects like ours still be able to remain untouched?"

Gu Rong and Chen Xin exchanged a glance, both falling silent.

Ning Fengzhi stood and walked to the window, looking out at the sky.

"Prepare a congratulatory gift," he said. "In a few days, I will personally visit Spirit Hall."

"You're going yourself?" Gu Rong was taken aback.

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, rear mountain.

Yu Yuanzhen stood before a waterfall, allowing the rushing water to wash over his body.

Behind him came Yu Luomian's voice. "Sect Master, you already know?"

Yu Yuanzhen did not turn around. He merely replied indifferently, "I know."

"Then we..."

"We do nothing."

Yu Yuanzhen turned around and stepped out from beneath the waterfall. With a shake of his body, droplets scattered in every direction. "Spirit Hall is too powerful. It is not something we can contend against."

"But they are a Soul Master sect, while we are a Soul Master clan. We were never on the same path to begin with."

He looked at Yu Luomian, his gaze profound. "Tell the clan's younger generation to behave themselves during this period. Do not provoke anyone from Spirit Hall."

And this year, Qiangu Lingfeng was seven years old and had already increased Spirit Hall's strength severalfold.

Four years passed in the blink of an eye.

Ling Feng was now eleven years old, a Rank 58 Soul King.

Over four years, he had gained twenty-three ranks of Soul Power, averaging a little over five ranks per year.

That was under the condition that he cultivated with all his strength while constantly consuming hundred-thousand-year Whale Rubber.

In truth, he could have broken through Rank 60 directly, but he was in no rush in order to build a solid foundation.

His fourth and fifth Spirit Rings had respectively come from sixty-thousand-year and ninety-thousand-year Dark Dragon Species Martial Souls.

Of course, Di Tian had provided all of them, which had caused him no small amount of heartache.

After Ling Feng broke through Rank 60, he planned to obtain a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring.

With Ling Feng setting the example, Qian Renxue and Jin Chen had not slacked off in their cultivation either.

Qian Renxue's cultivation had reached Rank 53.

Jin Chen was equally extraordinary.

Several years ago, his Martial Soul had evolved into the Golden Dragon Crocodile. After absorbing Immortal Herbs and several Soul Bones, he cultivated even faster than ordinary geniuses with Innate Full Soul Power.

Thus, at the age of eleven, he had obtained his fourth Spirit Ring half a month ago.

And now, an event had occurred on the continent that was enough to shake the entire world of Soul Masters.

Tang Hao, one of the Clear Sky Sect's Twin Stars, had consorted with a transformed Soul Beast, defying all morality.

Spirit Hall had decided to apprehend the hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast, the Blue Silver Emperor, in order to uphold proper order.

Given Ling Feng's status, he had naturally already investigated the main forces being sent this time.

The Rank 95 Pope Qian Xunji, Spirit Hall's Rank 95 Second Elder Yue Guan, Spirit Hall's Rank 95 Grand Elder Qiangu Xiaoye, who possessed a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring, and Spirit Hall's Rank 93 Third Elder Gui Mei.

Some time ago, Spirit Hall's former Grand Elder had retired to enjoy his old age, and the position of Grand Elder had been taken over by Ling Feng's father, Qiangu Xiaoye.

Two Rank 95 assault-type Titled Douluo with super Martial Souls, one Rank 95 Titled Douluo with an Immortal Herb Martial Soul, and one Rank 93 agility-type Titled Douluo.

With four people leading the team, retrieving a transformed hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast could not be any easier.

Especially since Yue Guan and Gui Mei possessed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Even if a Rank 97 Titled Douluo appeared, the four of them could still retreat unscathed with their combined strength.

Yes, retrieve.

Given the cooperation between Spirit Hall and Di Tian, they naturally would not kill the Blue Silver Emperor.

That was Di Tian's intention as well. Capture the Blue Silver Emperor and bring her back for him to deal with personally.

At present, although the two sides had begun preliminary cooperation because of Ling Feng, they shared the same view when it came to reproduction.

They could cooperate, but they could not fool around.

Ling Feng had already foreseen the outcome: Tang Hao would be severely injured and flee with his bastard son.

After all, the Asura God was watching from the shadows.

Perhaps this time, Qian Xunji would be able to return alive.

Before setting out, Qiangu Xiaoye made time to visit Ling Feng.

"Xiao Feng, your old man is going to catch you a transformed hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast."

Ling Feng nodded. Nothing unexpected should happen this time, right?

"Father, you must be careful. I'm about to break through Rank 60, and I'll need your help to obtain a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring then."

"Don't worry. Your father is a Rank 95 Titled Douluo, and I have a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Ring. Even a Rank 96 Titled Douluo might not be able to take me down, much less a transformed Soul Beast."

Ling Feng nodded. It seemed the establishment of the Soul Spirit Method needed to be put on the agenda.

"I'm leaving."

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