Phoenix God Takes Action!

"Damn it!"

"How is the water in this continent even deeper than I imagined?"

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, the confidence that she held everything under her control wavering for the first time.

Beside her, Qian Renxue also furrowed her delicate brows.

"Half-God King level..."

"Doesn't that mean they are even more powerful than ordinary gods?"

"If the soul beast clan were to strike now and intervene in the war, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Outside Heaven Dou City, at the Tang Sect camp.

"Plop."

The chicken leg in Ma Hongjun's hand fell to the ground.

Oscar's mouth hung wide open, his jaw nearly dislocating.

Tang San stared fixedly at the terrifying fierce beasts on the Sky Curtain, his expression turning incredibly ugly.

He had always assumed that Daming and Erming were the strongest beings in the Star Dou Forest.

He had always treated the Star Dou Forest as his own backyard, taking soul rings whenever he wanted and resurrecting Xiao Wu whenever he pleased.

But now, the Sky Curtain was telling him that a group of ancestors far more ferocious than him were lurking there?

Especially that Di Tian.

Eight hundred and ninety thousand years!

Even if he had reached level one hundred and become a god, he would likely have to weigh his chances if he encountered a fierce beast of that caliber.

"Xiao Wu..."

Tang San turned to look at Xiao Wu beside him, his voice sounding somewhat dry:

"These... did you know about them?"

Xiao Wu was equally bewildered at this moment, shaking her head repeatedly:

"Brother, I... I have never seen them before."

"I only knew there were forbidden areas deep in the forest that Daming and Erming never let me approach, but I never imagined that inside there would be..."

Tang San took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

His eyes flickered.

After the fear came greed.

So many fierce beasts over one hundred thousand years old.

If they could all be hunted and turned into soul rings and soul bones...

What an astonishing improvement that would be?

However, his reason told him that now was absolutely not the time to provoke this group of monsters.

"Pass down the order."

"Everyone is strictly forbidden from stepping even half a step near the Star Dou Forest!"

Tang San ordered in a deep voice.

"The immediate priority is to deal with Bibi Dong and take down the Spirit Hall Empire."

"As for these beasts..."

"Once I unify the continent and truly secure my godhood, I will deal with them slowly!"

Tang San gripped the Sea God Trident, temporarily suppressing the greed in his heart.

A breeze swept across the devastated street.

As Venti sat down on the rooftop, the atmosphere, which had been stretched to the breaking point, miraculously eased.

Shui Bing'er let out a long sigh of relief, her fingers, which had been gripping her staff until they turned white, finally loosening.

She looked at that green figure, feeling a sense of certainty in her heart.

As long as he was there.

The sky would not collapse.

Feng Xiaotian sat slumped on the ground, disregarding his image, gasping for air as he looked at his teacher, who was mindlessly eating an apple, and grinned foolishly.

However, this tranquility did not infect the people opposite them.

Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, his murky eyes sizing up the youth on the roof.

Too young.

He appeared to be no more than twenty years old, with no fluctuations of soul power about him, looking like nothing more than an idle bard who knew only how to recite poetry.

Is this the City Lord of Godwind City?

A trace of disdain appeared on Yu Xiaogang's stiff face.

He stepped forward twice, assuming the posture of an elder lecturing a junior, his voice hoarse and laced with a preachy tone:

"You are Venti?"

"Since you are a city lord, you should know how to judge the situation."

"Now that Tang San has become the Sea God, the Tang Sect ranks fourth on the Heaven Ranking, and the Heaven Dou army is pressing down on the border, it is the mandate of heaven."

Yu Xiaogang paused, pointed a finger at Venti, and emphasized his tone:

"Young man, do not ruin your future because of a moment of impulsiveness."

"Come down now, kneel to receive the decree, and follow me back to Heaven Dou City to serve."

"In light of the fact that you still possess some talent, I can plead with His Majesty to spare your life and even grant you an official post in the army."

Dai Mubai stood to the side, his evil eyes revealing a fierce light.

The fact that his White Tiger Meteor Shower had been inexplicably neutralized just moments ago had left him seething with rage.

He was a level 95 Titled Douluo!

To be toyed with by a mere gust of wind?

"Grandmaster, why waste words with him!"

Dai Mubai flexed his wrists, his joints popping with a crisp crackle.

"He is nothing but a coward who hides behind women and students."

"Hey, kid!"

"What kind of sorcery was that just now? A Soul Tool?"

"I advise you to be sensible, get down here, and kowtow to apologize to Grandmaster, otherwise..."

The third soul ring on Dai Mubai's body suddenly lit up, and he activated the White Tiger Vajra Transformation; his muscles bulged, and his aura became even more terrifying.

"Otherwise, I will tear down this broken city of yours and crush your bones one by one!"

Facing the clamor of the two, Venti simply took a light bite of his apple.

Crunch.

The crisp sound was exceptionally jarring in the silent street.

Venti chewed twice, swallowed, and only then tilted his head, looking down with an innocent expression:

"Serve?"

"Kowtow?"

"Sigh, guests these days are becoming increasingly impolite."

He shook his head helplessly, and a faint cyan glow flashed within his emerald-clear eyes.

"Since you don't understand manners, then let me teach you what is called... the rules of the wind."

As soon as the words fell.

Venti simply raised his hand casually and pressed down lightly against the void below.

No soul rings lit up.

There were no earth-shattering soul skill light effects.

It was merely this single press.

BOOM!

Dai Mubai, who had been so aggressive just a moment ago, saw his expression change instantly.

He felt the surrounding air suddenly become as viscous as molten iron, and immediately after, a terrifying lift surged from beneath his feet.

"What is happening?!"

Dai Mubai exclaimed in shock.

It was not just him.

Yu Xiaogang, who stood to the side, and the thousands of fully armed Heaven Dou elite soldiers behind them.

At this very moment, all of their feet left the ground!

Clatter—

The sound of armor colliding rang out in unison, accompanied by the terrified neighing of warhorses.

Thousands of people, along with the two commanders, were as if gripped by an invisible giant hand and forcibly lifted into mid-air!

Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters...

It was not until they were level with Venti on the rooftop that this upward momentum finally ceased.

"Let me go!"

Dai Mubai roared, his soul power surging wildly within him.

Seventh Soul Skill, White Tiger True Form!

A massive phantom of a white tiger manifested behind him, struggling to break free from the invisible restraints.

However.

No matter how he erupted with power, no matter how the white tiger phantom roared.

Before that flowing breeze, he was like a fly trapped in amber, unable to move even a fraction!

Even twitching a finger had become a luxury.

"This... this is impossible!"

Terror finally surfaced in Dai Mubai's eyes.

He was a level ninety-five Titled Douluo!

Even a level ninety-nine Limit Douluo shouldn't be able to suppress him completely with nothing but their aura, without even releasing their martial soul!

Was this seemingly harmless youth a man or a ghost?!

Yu Xiaogang, standing to the side, was so frightened his face turned deathly pale.

Suspended in mid-air, he trembled like a candle flickering in the wind.