Perfect Fourth Soul Ring

"Oh? A mutation?"

Yun Chen paused, then smiled.

Any mutation that Golden Crocodile Douluo deemed worth mentioning was certainly no ordinary one. It had to be a mutation worth Yun Chen's anticipation, perhaps even one better suited to him.

"Yes, a very special mutation."

Qian Renxue was intrigued as well. She moved a little closer to Yun Chen and asked curiously,

"Very special? Is it better suited to Yun Chen?"

The Destruction Feather Tyrannosaur was an exceptionally rare soul beast, a mutated branch of the Golden Dragon. It possessed an extremely terrifying Destruction Power and immense destructive force.

It could be said that Destruction Feather Tyrannosaurs naturally stood at the very top of the food chain. Yet because their attributes were too unusual, almost none of them could surpass one hundred thousand years of cultivation.

Destruction Feather Tyrannosaurs inherited the Golden Dragon's Destruction Power. Although their bodies remained terrifyingly strong, before reaching one hundred thousand years of cultivation, they could only barely maintain a balance.

Once they reached one hundred thousand years of cultivation, that fragile balance would be directly shattered. A Destruction Feather Tyrannosaur had an almost one hundred percent chance of being torn apart by its own terrifying Destruction Power and perishing.

Even more terrifyingly, even if a Destruction Feather Tyrannosaur forcibly suppressed its Destruction Power and survived, it would still suffer severe injuries and be unable to withstand its first heavenly tribulation afterward.

Thus, the Destruction Feather Tyrannosaur had another name: the Cursed Destruction Tyrant.

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded, his expression turning serious as he spoke earnestly.

"This mutation is extremely rare—one could even call it unique. I believe this Destruction Feather Tyrannosaur has a very high chance of breaking the cursed fate of the Feather Tyrannosaur clan."

Yun Chen's eyes lit up at those words, and