Bibi Dong Hunts a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Beast

Wang Feng's second Killing Arena match began soon.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, a man with an arrogant and domineering expression stood up, looking at Wang Feng with disdain and saying, "You are Sanwu Yiwu."

"What brings you here?" Wang Feng replied calmly.

"Nothing much, I just want to kill you." After saying this, the man with the expression Long Aotian released a retractable club and smashed it towards Wang Feng.

Once you enter the Killing Arena, it's either you or me who dies.

The outcome was already decided the moment the man with the arrogant expression attacked.

Puff!

A flash of light, and a head fell to the ground.

Then the other eight men attacked Wang Feng again, and just like yesterday, he took all eight heads with a single strike.

And two months have quietly passed since then, with this kind of Killing Arena match dominated by a single strike.

In just two months, Wang Feng completed forty-nine Killing Arena matches.

He earned the nickname "One-Slash Kill" here.

Today is Wang Feng's fiftieth match. Every player on the field is quite strong, having survived over forty rounds of Killing Arena.

One of the men, nearly 2.5 meters tall with bulging muscles, resembling a small, moving hill, walked onto the stage, Lingling glanced at the other nine, and then said in a chilling voice, "Looks like it'll be time to warm up my fists and feet today."

The burly man, as big as a mountain, twisted his fist and neck, and his knuckles cracked and popped.

"It's him, the Duan Shuiliu."

"What? Duan Shuiliu? He actually went on stage."

"I heard he used to be the Grandmaster of a certain sect, and even a Soul Sage expert. He offended the Spirit Hall and had no choice but to enter the Slaughter City."

"His strength is exceptionally terrifying; he's known here as Killing Machine."

"I think today's match is his sixtieth."

"Killing Machine versus One-Slash Kill, who will win?"

The crowd outside was buzzing with discussion. The burly man from the hill, also known as Grandmaster Duan Shuiliu, was growing impatient. He then looked at the nearest man and coldly said, "Useless trash, aren't you going to attack?"

"What?! You call me Duan Shuiliu trash?!" The man who was called trash was furious.

"I'm not just talking about you." Duan Shuiliu glanced at the others and said sarcastically, "I'm saying that everyone here is trash."

"Arrogant."

"That's incredibly arrogant."

"Go! Kill him together!"

"Three Inches of Heartbreak!"

"One-Hammer Kill."

"Thousand Years of Death!"

The seven mocking people swarmed forward, unleashing a barrage of powerful attacks on Duan Shuiliu.

But to everyone's horror, the next second, several loud bangs rang out, followed by heart-wrenching screams of pain that echoed around them. The burly man Duan Shuiliu, sent all seven men flying with a single punch.

Then the burly man Duan Shuiliu relentless attack, wielding his broadsword and striding forward, kicking each of the seven fallen men one by one.

In a short time, the Killing Arena was covered in blood, with severed intestines and rotten heads.

"Amazing!"

"As expected of the Grandmaster, Duan Shuiliu."

"Is this the Killing Machine?"

The onlookers did not find it cruel; instead, they were amazed.

The Slaughter City is utterly merciless; it's either kill or be killed, and everyone has long been used to it.

After killing the seven people, the burly man Duan Shuiliu, looked at Wang Feng, who had been standing still the whole time. He then continued to mock, "Trash, aren't you going to do anything?"

"Oh."

Wang Feng responded with a cold laugh to the word "trash."

This burly man called Duan Shuiliu was indeed quite strong physically, but in Wang Feng's eyes, he was nothing special.

Selling in Seoul with a price tag!

Buzz~

A green longsword materialized in his hand. Wang Feng took a step forward, and with a flash of light, he swiftly appeared before his Grandmaster, Duan Shuiliu, in an instant.

"So fast!" Duan Shuiliu in surprise, instinctively slapping down with his large palm fan.

But the next second, a sudden pain struck.

It turned out that Wang Feng had skillfully raised his hand and made a slash, the sharp arc of the blade gleaming. With a "thud," a severed arm fell to the ground, accompanied by a heart-wrenching scream of pain.

"Ah!!"

At this moment, Wang Feng's long sword did not stop. He swiftly slashed down, a flash of cold light, and with a "thud," his other arm fell to the ground with a "thud."

In the Douluo Continent, Soul Master with Soul Power but no Soul Skill is too weak for Wang Feng, let alone in a place Slaughter City.

Whoosh!!!

Then several more flashes of light appeared quickly, and the burly man Duan Shuiliu, collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Our Grandmaster, Duan Shuiliu, was killed just like that?"

"So powerful."

"One-Slash Kill One-Slash Kill."

At this moment, the crowd outside the arena was already stunned, never expecting that Wang Feng would kill Duan Shuiliu so easily.

After sheathing his longsword, Wang Feng ignored the stunned expressions of the people around him. He finished the match, left the Killing Arena, and returned to his hotel room. He felt that he was about to break through.

Meanwhile, on the other side, at the Spirit Hall, Chrysanthemum Douluo, who had just returned from outside, hurriedly headed towards the Papal Hall.

Upon entering the Papal Hall, Chrysanthemum Douluo immediately reported to Bibi Dong.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, I have discovered traces of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast."

"What did you say?" Bibi Dong Dongteng stood up abruptly, staring straight at Chrysanthemum Douluo below.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, I have discovered traces of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast."

"Are you sure?" Bibi Dong looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo with a serious expression, her fists clenched.

"Confirmed. A month ago, His Holiness the Pope ordered his subordinates to search for it in Sunset Forest, and after a month, they finally found its trail."

"Elder Yue Guan, you did a very good job." Bibi Dong was overjoyed, and her clenched fist gradually loosened.

Her Second Martial Soul is still missing one final Spirit Ring. She was willing to risk everything for Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. Now that Chrysanthemum Douluo has found her trail, if she obtains this Spirit Ring, her strength will reach the top level in this world.

At that time, no one will be able to stop her.

"There's no time to lose. Let's summon Ghost Elder and head to Sunset Forest immediately." Bibi Dong couldn't wait any longer, so she said this and headed out.

"Yes, Your His Holiness the Pope." Knowing Bibi Dong's obsession with the Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, Chrysanthemum Douluo replied and went to find his partner.

Just as Bibi Dong stepped out of the Papal Hall, Hu Liena excitedly approached her.

"Nana, what brings you here?" Bibi Dong asked with concern upon seeing Hu Liena.

"Teacher, I've broken through level 60!"

"She's broken through level 60?" Bibi Dong checked and sure enough, Hu Liena had broken through level 60.

"Perfect timing, Nana, you and I will go to Sunset Forest together, and I'll help you find your sixth Spirit Ring then."

"Going to Sunset Forest? Teacher, are you going too?"

"That's right, we'll talk about it on the way." Bibi Dong said hurriedly and left the Spirit Hall with Hu Liena. Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo quickly followed.

When Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo saw Hu Liena follow them, they asked why she had come along. After learning that Hu Liena had broken through to level 60, they understood why she had followed them and were secretly happy for Hu Liena.

To avoid any accidents, Bibi Dong took Hu Liena and flew towards Sunset Forest at full speed, arriving outside in less than two days.

After resting for a while, led by Chrysanthemum Douluo, the four of them continued to walk deeper into the Sunset Forest.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, that Spirit Beast is a Thousand-Legged Python, skilled in controlling poisonous illusions, and its strength is extraordinary. I discovered its location earlier and, to avoid alerting it, I rushed back to inform Your His Holiness the Pope."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, it can't escape my grasp."

Bibi Dong's Soul Power has now reached Level 98. She only needs to absorb one more Spirit Ring to break through to level 99.

As long as it's a hundred thousand years, the type of Spirit Beast is no longer important to her at this stage.

Led by Chrysanthemum Douluo, the four continued to venture deeper into the Sunset Forest.

Although they encountered some attacks from Spirit Beast along the way, the four of them were completely unable to fight back.

Soon, the group of four arrived at the place where Chrysanthemum Douluo had said the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was located.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, it's not far ahead."

"However, I suggest we split up to prevent this Spirit Beast from escaping."

"Good."

"Roar!!"

However, just as Bibi Dong decided to split up, a roar suddenly came, which became more and more violent, followed by a series of powerful booming sounds.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and the others' expressions changed.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, it seems there's a fight going on. Look in that direction, oh no, it's that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!" Chrysanthemum Douluo exclaimed in surprise.

"We can't let others get there first, let's go immediately."

Bibi Dong realized that another Titled Douluo must have found this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and wanted to hunt it down.

Now that she's set her sights on it, she's not going to let it go to anyone else.

When the four rushed there, they arrived at the place where the sounds of battle were coming from.

A dark green mist filled the forest, and in the air, a green figure continuously unleashed Soul Power to attack Spirit Beast that was tens of meters long, covered in black armor, and covered with countless arms and legs.

This thousand-legged soul beast is the Thousand-Legged Poisonous Python that Chrysanthemum Douluo mentioned, and the one fighting against the Thousand-Legged Poisonous Python is none other than Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

"Human, you have repeatedly provoked me, the Emperor; you are courting death."

At this moment, the Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda, tens of meters long, roared angrily, opened its huge mouth, and spewed out a cloud of emerald green venomous mist toward Dugu Bo.

"Hmph, you think I'm afraid of you if you use poison in front of me?" Dugu Bo sneered, and nine Spirit Ring on his body pulsed and rose. Then, the Seventh Soul Ring lit up, and his Martial Soul Avatar, the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor, materialized. At the same time, another Spirit Ring lit up.

"Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Ball."

With a cold shout, Dugu Bo unleashed a ball of emerald green Soul Power, radiating a corrosive aura, towards the Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda.

Upon seeing this, the Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda moved its enormous mandibles, and the poisonous mist in front of it transformed into an attack that hurtled towards Dugu Bo.

The two attacks, each imbued with potent poison, collided violently, unleashing a turquoise cloud of toxic mist that instantly corroded and destroyed a large swath of forest.

Dugu Bo continuously channeled his Soul Power to unleash potent poison and intensify his attack. The Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda was not to be outdone, its mouths wide open, unleashing a continuous barrage of emerald green poisonous mist accompanied by powerful Soul Power towards Dugu Bo.

One is Titled Douluo, and the other is a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast; both are among the most powerful beings on the Douluo Continent.

For a time, the two were locked in a stalemate, unable to gain the upper hand with their poison and Soul Power attacks.

Boom!!

Dugu Bo intensified his Soul Power and released more poison in an attempt to suppress his opponent, but the Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda still managed to withstand the attack.

"Damn it, this can't go on like this," Dugu Bo muttered under his breath.

He knew before that there was Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in Sunset Forest, and he had even gone in to investigate. A few days ago, he broke through to level 93 and felt that his strength was sufficient, so he planned to find this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and try to hunt it down. If he successfully hunted it down, he could obtain a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone. Even if he couldn't hunt it down, he could still escape with his own strength.

Who knew they would encounter the Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda Emperor, a powerful Spirit Beast skilled in using poison.

Although he was also skilled in using poison and was known as the number one poison user in the Douluo Continent, he did not gain any advantage against the poison of the Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda Emperor.

The Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda, which was confronting Dugu Bo, was also feeling uncomfortable.

It was invincible against other Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast with its deadly poison. It was not afraid of even human Titled Douluo. In the past, it almost killed a level 92 Titled Douluo with its poison.

But now it has run into Poison Douluo, who is also skilled in using poison, and the more it fights, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

However, it is not afraid.

In terms of poison, it's about the same as Poison Douluo, but in terms of Soul Power and physical strength, Poison Douluo is far inferior. In the long run, Poison Douluo will inevitably die. This is the power of the Soul Beast Clan.

Dugu Bo also realized this; human physical strength was indeed inferior to that of Spirit Beast. He was also considering whether to give up fighting and run away.

Suddenly, several figures flew over at high speed.

It was Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo.

"Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Part 1."

"Yes, Your His Holiness the Pope."

"Bipolar Static Field."

Upon their arrival, Bibi Dong ordered Gui Chrysanthemum Douluo and Dugu Bo to immobilize the Spirit Beast.

Guiju and Dugu Bo instantly understood. Their bodies Entangling, and their Martial Soul rapidly merged together. Then, a domain appeared, enveloping Dugu Bo and the Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda within it.

"Chrysanthemum Guan!!!"

"Oh no, there are other human Titled Douluo!!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Dugu Bo and the Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda were greatly alarmed.

In particular, the Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda was horrified when it saw the nine Spirit Ring on the three people who arrived.

Fighting a Titled Douluo was already quite strenuous for it; if it were to face another one, wouldn't it be killed?

Instinctively, the man and the beast wanted to break away and continue the standoff, but when they tried to use their Soul Power, they found that they could not move their bodies and their expressions suddenly changed drastically.

"Damn it, Chrysanthemum Guan!"

Dugu Bo, feeling unable to move, started cursing at Yue Guan, who was using Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

When Yue Guan heard someone cursing him, he looked up and saw that it was Dugu Bo, and he immediately laughed.

"Yo yo yo!! Isn't this the old poison master? You're here too! Oh dear, did I accidentally freeze you?" Yue Guan chuckled and teased Dugu Bo, her expression making Dugu Bo want to stomp on her foot immediately.

Struggling desperately but finding himself still unable to move, Dugu Bo began to panic.

However, the one who was even more panicked than him was the Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda Emperor.

"Damn it, what kind of ability is this?"

The Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda Emperor roared, trying its best to break free by mobilizing its Soul Power, but no matter what it did, it could not move.

They couldn't even manage to self-destruct.

"Eternal Creation."

Bibi Dong, however, had no time to listen. Eager to obtain the last Spirit Ring, she unleashed a powerful attack on the immobilized Thousand-Foot Poison Anaconda.

The most powerful aspect of her move is that it completely ignores physical defenses, causing true damage.