Facing Three

"The Sea God's Heart really is inside the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace," Bofeng murmured.

The Sea God's Crown and the Sea God's Heart had resonated, their powers answering each other from afar. Bofeng had felt it.

"Not good!"

"How can you lose focus in a fight?"

"Damn it!!!"

Wielding the trident in his hand to redirect the power of the sea, Bofeng neutralized the attacks launched by the three Soul Kings one by one.

Using the fog from the explosion as cover, Bofeng charged in instantly. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the Ghost Vine Soul King.

Green light glowed eerily from his right hand. Countless ghost vines rose from the ground, stabbing toward Bofeng in an overwhelming mass like sharp spears, constantly bursting apart at his sides.

Bofeng swung the trident, cutting down every ghost vine.

Even if this was not the Sea God Trident, even if it only possessed one percent of its power, mere ghost vines still could not threaten Bofeng.

"First Soul Skill, Sea Spear!"

As the yellow soul ring lit up, more and more blue points of light rippled like waves, surging madly into the trident.

"Break!"

The wall formed from ghost vines before him was pierced through in an instant. Under the Ghost Vine Soul King's terrified gaze, the trident had already arrived in front of him.

"Teacher, my apologies."

The Ghost Vine Soul King froze slightly, then gave a bitter smile. "I've lost. Boss Bofeng really was hiding his true strength."

With that, the Ghost Vine Soul King walked straight to the side.

The War Tiger Soul King and the Golden Eagle Soul King had never expected Bofeng, this shop owner, to possess such extraordinary strength—the mysterious trident martial soul, and a Soul Ring Configuration unmatched by anyone on the entire continent.

With the Ghost Vine Soul King defeated, the remaining two did not dare be careless. Their mission was very clear: they had to use their own advantages to restrict Bofeng's room to maneuver as much as possible.

"Roar—"

With a tiger's roar, the War Tiger Soul King's pair of tiger fists came hammering in fiercely, the powerful wind from his punches carrying a trace of the tiger's domineering force.

Bofeng planted the trident upside down into the ground, clenched his right hand into a fist, and started brawling with him.

Crack—

"Ahhh—"

After cultivating under the Sea God's Light, along with repeated instruction from seven Titled Douluo...

Bofeng's strength had long since become unfathomable. Though he usually looked like a money-grubber, when it came to fighting, he showed not the slightest fear.

The War Tiger Soul King clutched his tiger claws. His fists were very hard, and though Bofeng looked utterly unremarkable, the facts were right before him—his tiger claws were trembling slightly.

Before Bofeng could launch his next attack, another round of golden wings came sweeping down from overhead.

Feathers struck down like raindrops. The ground was paved with solid rock, yet they were forced straight into it, about a third of their length buried.

Bofeng patted his chest. What a formidable guy. Good thing he had reacted in time, or he would have turned into a hedgehog.

Looking up at the Golden Eagle Spirit Master gathering power in the air, Bofeng smiled faintly. He would start with him first.

With a light reach of his right hand, the trident swiftly flew into Bofeng's palm.

A mysterious smile appeared on his face. He would let him properly witness the power of the Third Spirit Ability!

"Third Spirit Ability, Sea Cage."

The Third Spirit Ability beneath his feet lit up, and the purple soul ring turned into a beam of light that swiftly sank into the trident.

Under the gazes of the two remaining Spirit Masters, Bofeng held the trident upright before his brow. Around him, identical tridents appeared one after another—ten in total.

They hovered in midair, coldly emitting waves of chilling light.

Bofeng smiled faintly at the Golden Eagle Spirit Master in the air. "Bye-bye!"

"Chase!" Bofeng shouted.

The ten hovering tridents turned into Blue Light and flew out, heading straight for the Golden Eagle Soul King in midair.

The Golden Eagle Soul King inwardly cursed that things were bad, and hurriedly flapped his wings to soar higher. Among the many soul beasts, golden eagles flew extremely fast.

But it seemed...

The tridents were a little faster, sweeping in from every direction.

The Golden Eagle Spirit Master hurriedly steadied himself. He looked around and saw that he had been completely surrounded by the tridents, their sharp tips closing in nonstop.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Majestic Eagle Spreads Wings!"

His black ten-thousand-year soul skill was finally used. This was his true trump card.

His entire body was immersed in a golden ocean. The pair of golden wings on his back burst with dazzling light, transforming into a massive golden eagle that let out a shriek at Bofeng below.

The tridents that were about to close in were instantly blasted away. Bofeng hurriedly steadied them, gripping his trident as he changed their flight path.

Clang—

The ten tridents landed around the War Tiger Soul King. Immediately afterward, a blue current surged between trident and trident, completely paralyzing the War Tiger Soul King.

And so, the Trident was planted in the ground at wildly irregular angles, firmly sealing off his routes of movement.

Seeing this, the two of them could only place their hopes on the sole surviving golden eagle.

The golden eagle beat its wings and soared high, its massive body and gallant, heroic bearing on full display. He intended to make one final dive. While Bofeng had been using a spirit skill against the War Tiger Soul King, he had already finished gathering his strength.

"Planning to take me head-on?"

"I just love stubborn types like you."

"A ten-thousand-year spirit ring, is it?"

"If you want to defeat your opponent, then use a method even stronger than his."

Bofeng withdrew the Trident and faced him with calm composure.

The two teachers who had already been defeated were puzzled. Among the three of them, that Golden Eagle Soul King was extremely powerful, and the quality of his martial soul was far superior to theirs by who knew how much.

And he had already reached rank fifty-nine. His strength was no weaker than any ordinary Spirit Emperor on the continent. This was a ten-thousand-year spirit skill.

Did Boss Bofeng have a way to block it?

Bofeng smiled with breezy ease, taking one step back with his right foot. Faintly, red motes of light began gradually flowing into his right leg.

Threads of red lightning mingled within it, and a crescent moon circled around his leg.

"Soul Bone!" ×3

The three teachers cried out in shock.

"Correct. Unfortunately, you've already lost!"

"Evil Orca Soul Bone skill: Evil Whale Demon Breaking Slash!"

Bofeng swept his right leg across, and that blood-red crescent instantly grew larger.

Like a scythe reaping death, it gradually closed in on the golden eagle in midair as he made his dive. His bronze pupils shrank.

The blood-colored crescent rapidly approached, the aura of death rushing toward him.

But immediately after, the crescent suddenly changed direction.

Several golden feathers fell from the air, drifting down weakly. Bofeng stood where he was, smiling.

At that moment, the Golden Eagle Spirit Master had already withdrawn his martial soul.

His back was soaked through with cold sweat. Panting heavily, he stared at Bofeng with a face full of terror.

Soul bones were rare to begin with, and the skills they bestowed were even more incomparably powerful.

This Right Leg Bone of Bofeng's came from a Fifty Thousand Year evil orca, an existence that even the Demon Soul Great White Shark found troublesome.

A true predator of the ocean—aside from the Hundred Thousand Year Evil Orca King, this soul bone was undoubtedly the rarest and most precious existence below a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.

It carried the domineering and brutal aura of an evil orca. Using its soul bone skill could make a person deeply feel the arrival of death.

"Thank you for showing mercy, Boss Bofeng," the Golden Eagle Spirit Master said in thanks.

Bofeng shook his head lightly. "Thank you, all three of you, for your guidance. Now, may I go see the dean?"