Berserk activated.
Guess how long it lasts!
Ji Feng's arrows.
Like a downpour, they densely pierced into Yu Tianheng's body.
They carried the poison effect of the Second Soul Ring, [Soul-Piercing Spider Spear].
Before their eyes, this Thunder Dragon—
Its aura instantly withered.
He was wounded!
Yu Tianheng was wounded!
"Tianheng!" Dugu Yan cried from below.
Her expression changed.
She flew up.
"Stop!"
Dugu Yan spread her arms.
She stood in front of Ji Feng.
The corners of Ji Feng's mouth lifted.
This woman.
Dugu Yan gritted her teeth. "Ji Feng, stop! How dare you hurt Tianheng! What gives you the right to hurt him!?"
In Dugu Yan's eyes,
they had both come from Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
And Ji Feng was nothing but an unschooled outsider.
Who knew where he had gotten all these strange Soul Skills!
How despicable!
"Stop?"
"When I was at a disadvantage just now, why didn't you step in to stop us?" Ji Feng asked.
His words left Dugu Yan speechless.
Her face turned cold. "Hmph! How can you compare the two? You think you can be mentioned in the same breath as my Tianheng!?"
Looking at the pride in Dugu Yan's eyes,
Ji Feng understood more or less.
This woman was proud to the bone.
"Ji Feng, stop. If you keep fighting, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan may lose its heir."
Just then,
a voice drifted over, light as a feather.
"It's His Highness the Crown Prince!"
"I never thought the fight between Ji Feng and Yu Tianheng would attract someone from the imperial palace."
The Crown Prince!?
Xue Qinghe!?
Ji Feng looked up.
He frowned slightly.
The other man looked down at him from above.
A person like that
naturally gave others the feeling of looking down on them from a higher station.
It made Ji Feng very uncomfortable.
In the end,
Ji Feng still let go.
He put away his bow and arrows and walked off the arena.
In turn,
a wave of disapproving murmurs suddenly swept through the dueling grounds.
"Ji Feng won!"
"What's this kid's background? Even the direct line of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan couldn't beat him?"
"Or was it because Yu Tianheng let his guard down?"
"But he did dodge just now. He still couldn't avoid all those arrows from Ji Feng."
The spectators chattered among themselves.
Ye Lingling watched Ji Feng walk down toward her.
She stepped forward gently.
The two stood only inches apart.
"Are you all right?" Ye Lingling couldn't help asking.
Ji Feng gave Ye Lingling another look.
This little girl had actually learned to care about people.
In the past,
Ye Lingling wouldn't have said a word more than she had to.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
It was situated in a neutral zone between the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.
A massive clan stood atop a range of barren mountains.
One of the Upper Three Sects.
The greatest Beast Martial Soul in the world!
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!
A stretcher.
An injured clan member.
They were carried back.
"Who's there!?"
The startled gatekeeper called out.
"Quick, inform the clan leader. The young master has been injured!"
"Young Master Tianheng!?"
The clan members were shocked.
That very night,
lightning split the darkness.
On True Dragon Peak, in the Thunder Mountain Range,
a storm began to brew.
Inside the great hall,
an old man
sat in the seat of honor.
"Clan Leader, Tianheng has returned," someone reported.
The old man turned around.
He wore a blue robe.
"Go on ahead. I'll stay with Lingyue a little longer."
The old man closed his eyes.
"Yes, Clan Leader."
The man understood and left the room.
Outside the room,
"Has the Clan Leader still not come out?"
"Is this your first day in the clan? Who here doesn't know how devoted the Clan Leader is to his wife?"
"Every day, he fasts and bathes before spending an hour with her."
"Before meals, he even takes the food over so the Clan Leader's wife can eat first."
The two whispered among themselves.
One of them said, "But how can a dead person eat?"
"That's where you're wrong. That's another way the Clan Leader shows his devotion. Every day, he goes to his wife's memorial tablet to keep her company."
"Our Clan Leader is so devoted."
"His wife must know of it, even in the afterlife."
True Dragon Peak.
The main hall.
Yu Yuanzhen left the room where he worshiped his wife's memorial tablet.
For more than thirty years, he had never once neglected it.
Everyone on the peak knew.
The second-in-command had advised him to marry again.
But Yu Yuanzhen had refused.
"In this life, the only one I love is Lingyue."
Yu Yuanzhen had said this in front of the entire clan.
"The Clan Leader is old now. Who knows how devoted he was when he was young? He deserves to be called the most devoted man on the Douluo Continent!"
For a time,
this title moved the entire continent for decades.
It had been passed down to this day.
"How did Tianheng get hurt this badly?"
Yu Yuanzhen looked at his grandson.
His brows knitted together.
"He got into a duel with someone," someone reported.
Yu Yuanzhen's eyes turned sharp. "Hmph! What a vicious young brat. Is he trying to cut off the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's line of succession!?"
"Tianheng is the continuation of Lingyue's and my bloodline. I absolutely will not allow anything to happen to him!"
Yu Yuanzhen slapped the armrest of his chair.
"Pass down my order. I'll personally take that brat Ji Feng's life!"
"Yes, Clan Leader!"
Once the order was issued,
the entire Heaven Dou Empire
learned of the news.
Clunk.
Footsteps sounded outside.
Ye Lingling pushed open the door.
She was wearing only her nightclothes.
The man in front of her stared at her chest, at the expanse of pale skin.
Even with her cool temperament,
her face flushed a little. "Where... are you going?"
"I'm going out tonight to take care of something important."
"Will you come back?"
"Of course. Wait for me."
Ji Feng rested his hand on her fragrant shoulder.
Feeling the touch of his hand,
Ye Lingling's body stiffened.
But she didn't resist.
After Ji Feng left,
she hurried lightly out onto the balcony.
She watched the figure disappear into the night.
Ji Feng was gone.
He had left the imperial city.
He had only one goal.
"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? You want to kill me? Tonight, I'll give one of the Upper Three Sects a huge, huge surprise!"
In the dead of night.
A bolt of white lightning streaked down.
A brief flash.
It illuminated the cruel smile on Ji Feng's face.
Ji Feng's cultivation.
Had now reached the Soul Saint realm.
He had long been able to fly through the air.
He crossed the Star Dou Great Forest along the way.
It took less than an hour.
Before he had reached the foot of the Thunder Mountain Range.
The Thunder Mountain Range.
Had nine main peaks in all.
He had just set foot there.
Suddenly.
Ji Feng stopped moving.
He looked up sharply.
Lightning struck, illuminating an old man with white eyebrows.
A long sword rested in his arms.
"You can't go alone."
The old man's voice was cold.
Though all around him was pitch-black.
Ji Feng still recognized him at once.
Sword Douluo, Chen Xin!
Alarm bells rang in Ji Feng's mind. "Senior Sword Douluo..."
The person who had come was actually Sword Douluo?
What was he doing here?
"You brat, you're actually planning to strike first? Looks like I was right."
Sword Douluo never cracked a smile.
His expression was icy.
"But that old fellow Yu Yuanzhen has reached the level of a Super Douluo."
"Why has Sword Douluo come here?"
The last time Ji Feng had seen Sword Douluo.
Was when Bone Douluo had kidnapped him to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and the two had met briefly.
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