Dai Mubai panted heavily and shoved Oscar and Ma Hongjun aside.
He looked at Zhu Zhuqing, but Zhu Zhuqing's gaze was fixed on Qiangu Aoshi.
This sent Dai Mubai into a furious rage, causing him to lose all reason.
"Go die!"
"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
"First Soul Skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier!"
Dai Mubai's body suddenly swelled, his muscles bulging like granite blocks arranged neatly across his frame.
White energy burst from his body and condensed into a protective shield.
"Second Soul Skill, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"
Dai Mubai opened his mouth and spat out a ball of white energy.
The energy blast shot straight toward Qiangu Aoshi, but Qiangu Aoshi easily dodged it with a sidestep.
Watching Dai Mubai charge at him again, Qiangu Aoshi raised a hand. Red light flashed, and the Coiling Dragon Staff appeared in his grasp.
Yellow, purple, purple, black, black—five soul rings rose and fell around him.
He could not even be bothered to use a soul skill, merely making the motion of throwing a javelin.
Then he hurled it forward!
Whoosh!
The Coiling Dragon Staff tore through the air, red light flashing as shockwaves rolled outward. It transformed into a crimson dragon and slammed into Dai Mubai with lightning speed.
Crack, crack—
The White Tiger Protective Barrier shattered in an instant, and Dai Mubai's bones and muscles were torn apart by the overwhelming force.
His eyes rolled back, and he passed out in midair.
A mass of light erupted from within his body.
First came clusters of milky-white light.
That was the soul power Dai Mubai had cultivated.
Then came three soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple. All three had burst out of him.
There was also a massive black-and-white tiger, three meters long with heterochromatic eyes, though its body was extremely illusory.
That was Dai Mubai's martial soul, the Evil-Eyed White Tiger.
With a bang, Dai Mubai crashed onto the ground fifty meters away.
His chest had caved in. Though he still had a faint breath left, the injuries on his body, the immense amount of soul power that had burst out, as well as his martial soul and soul rings—
Even if he survived, he would only become a cripple.
"How is this possible?"
Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and the others were all left dumbstruck.
First, they were shocked by Qiangu Aoshi. He looked no older than twelve or thirteen, yet he was actually a five-ring Soul King, with a soul ring configuration that defied all common sense.
Tang San's mind was in chaos. He remembered what his teacher, Yu Xiaogang, had taught him.
The limit for a second soul ring was 764 years.
The limit for a fourth soul ring was 5,000 years.
But what had he seen on Qiangu Aoshi?
A thousand-year second ring and a ten-thousand-year fourth ring!
This was beyond Tang San's comprehension. For the first time, he began to doubt Yu Xiaogang's teachings. Could Yu Xiaogang have been wrong about everything?
That thought was like a seed, taking deep root in his heart.
Second, they were shocked that Dai Mubai's martial soul and soul rings had actually been beaten out of him.
Soul masters were not soul beasts. How could someone be beaten until their martial soul and soul rings burst out?
Such a fantastical event had truly unfolded before their eyes, and their faces were filled with utter disbelief.
Qiangu Aoshi walked toward Zhu Zhuqing.
This time, Zhu Zhuqing did not run. She lowered her head.
What filled her mind was the sight of Dai Mubai entering the Rose Hotel with a pair of beautiful twin sisters in his arms.
It was like a thorn embedded in her flesh.
Qiangu Aoshi wrapped an arm around Zhu Zhuqing's waist. He clearly felt her body stiffen, though she did not struggle.
"Little kitty, as my pet, I'll give you a gift first."
"I'll give you the White Tiger martial soul now, allowing you to possess twin martial souls and make up for the shortcomings of your innate talent."
Qiangu Aoshi picked Zhu Zhuqing up, exerted force with his hand, and threw her toward the distant White Tiger phantom.
Zhu Zhuqing was still too shocked to react.
She plunged into the White Tiger phantom, which flowed into her body.
A tiger's roar rang out, and Zhu Zhuqing completed her White Tiger possession.
Perhaps because of her physique, Zhu Zhuqing did not become a muscular, brawny woman. She simply became more voluptuous.
Her breasts grew fuller, her hips became rounder, her waist looked even slimmer, and her long legs were plump and shapely. Sadly, she was wearing shoes, so her toes could not be seen.
For such a beautiful girl, her toes should be fair, tender, and very cute too.
"I really... possess the White Tiger martial soul!"
Feeling the power welling up from within her body, Zhu Zhuqing finally recovered from her shock.
The White Tiger martial soul had always belonged exclusively to the Star Luo Dai Clan.
Zhu Zhuqing's head was spinning. She had never imagined that she could acquire the White Tiger martial soul after birth.
Tang San had not expected it either.
Tang San stared fixedly at Qiangu Aoshi.
His greatest talent was his twin martial souls.
Yet now, right before his eyes, Qiangu Aoshi was artificially creating someone with twin martial souls.
Did this not mean that as long as Qiangu Aoshi wished it, he could create countless people with twin martial souls, or even triple martial souls and quadruple martial souls?
At that thought, Tang San's entire body began to tremble. If twin and triple martial souls became commonplace in the future, then his talent would become a joke.
Qiangu Aoshi stepped forward and brazenly wrapped an arm around Zhu Zhuqing's waist.
"Little kitty, from now on, you're my pet. Don't say I never gave you a chance to improve."
"The Netherworld Spirit Cat martial soul and the White Tiger martial soul possess a martial soul fusion skill: the Netherworld White Tiger."
"When you can activate self martial soul fusion and unleash the Netherworld White Tiger by yourself, you'll be qualified to become my subordinate."
Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes widened. Qiangu Aoshi even knew about the martial soul fusion skill, the Netherworld White Tiger.
In Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, Qiangu Aoshi had become increasingly unfathomable.
"Who exactly are you?"
Qiangu Aoshi tightened his arm, locking Zhu Zhuqing firmly against his chest.
"My name is Qiangu Aoshi. But you should call me Master."
A powerful masculine scent enveloped Zhu Zhuqing. Her head spun, and as if possessed, she called out.
"M-Master."
Qiangu Aoshi answered, then looked to the side.
The one with a slutty face and peach-blossom eyes was Oscar.
The one with a fat face, round belly, and flesh all over his body was Ma Hongjun.
The petite, adorable girl with short pink hair and a white dress was Ning Rongrong.
The tall, well-proportioned girl with a scorpion braid and long legs was Xiao Wu.
The ordinary-looking one who would not stand out at all in a crowd was Tang San.
Amusement appeared in Qiangu Aoshi's eyes.
His First Uncle and Second Uncle were Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Subduing Douluo of Spirit Hall. He was a staunch supporter of Spirit Hall.
Therefore, Tang San, who would destroy Spirit Hall in the future, was his potential enemy.
Tang San definitely had to die, but before killing him, Qiangu Aoshi needed to squeeze out every bit of his value.
Qiangu Aoshi beckoned to Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu.
"Two little girls, I still need a maid by my side. Besides, I wouldn't mind taking in another pet rabbit. Do you want to leave with me?"
In Qiangu Aoshi's arms, Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes upon hearing that.
Pets have no rights at all. He's holding my waist while still thinking about other girls.
In her heart, she had already equated Qiangu Aoshi with a lecher.
But a lecher was a lecher. He could give her twin martial souls and offer her protection, and Zhu Zhuqing was already satisfied.
At this moment, Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and he panted like a bull.
He shielded Xiao Wu behind him. Qiangu Aoshi's words had already touched his bottom line.
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