Qian Renxue: the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul is the strongest!

"You're already so old, and you're still just a two-ring Soul Grandmaster. With that little to your name, you have the nerve to act arrogant? Anyone who didn't know better would think you were a Titled Douluo.

Today, I'm going to beat you to death and make you understand that you're worthless. You're trash!"

Inside the dilapidated room, furnished with only a bed and a few stools.

Chen An pulled Qian Renxue to her feet and began taunting the Evil Soul Master.

At those words, the entire room fell silent for a moment.

Qian Renxue: ⊙᎔⊙

Qian Renxue's eyes widened, as though she were meeting Chen An for the first time.

She truly hadn't expected this six-year-old boy to show no fear at such a critical, life-or-death moment, much less dare say something like that to the Fallen Soul Master.

He seemed nothing like an impoverished village child who had lost both parents. Instead, he resembled one of those reckless old soldiers who had seen their fill of life and death.

At those words, Li Wu's eyes turned bloodshot with rage, and he panted like an ox.

As the saying went, lies didn't hurt people; the truth was the sharpest blade.

Li Wu's talent was utterly mediocre, putting him at the bottom of the barrel among Evil Soul Masters. Otherwise, he wouldn't still have been stuck at the Soul Grandmaster rank.

Thus, what he hated most in his life was being called worthless. He hated gifted geniuses even more.

But those geniuses were all powerful. Even the very young ones had formidable teachers and elders protecting them, leaving him unable to harm so much as a hair on their heads.

Now, however, two young geniuses had appeared before him, without any teachers or elders to protect them.

The killing intent in Li Wu's heart instantly boiled over.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Good, good! Well said!" Li Wu threw back his head and laughed. The next instant, his laughter stopped abruptly.

Li Wu lowered his gaze to Chen An and spoke in a deep voice that seemed wrapped in ice. "You're right. I'm worthless. But today, this worthless man is going to kill you two geniuses!"

Your flesh and blood will become the provisions that carry me to the pinnacle! Die!"

The white soul ring around Li Wu lit up. His entire body transformed into a werewolf, and he swung his sharp claws as he strode forward, reaching for Chen An's neck!

Watching the Evil Soul Master charge at him, Chen An began trembling all over—not with fear, but with excitement.

This was his first battle against a Soul Master since coming to the Douluo Continent. It was also a fight to the death, where a single mistake could cost him his life.

But so what?

Every powerful figure's path to the pinnacle was destined to trample countless others underfoot and build a towering throne from the bones of their enemies!

"Then let this Evil Soul Master become my first stepping stone on the path to the throne!"

Chen An's black eyes sharpened, holding no trace of cowardice, only fighting spirit and excitement. He seemed born for battle.

Chen An lunged forward, refusing to give an inch as he launched a countercharge at the approaching Evil Soul Master.

Gold and silver power flowed around Chen An, and an enormous humanoid phantom appeared behind him.

After the True Self Martial Soul awakened, Chen An's body had undergone earth-shaking changes. His body was the martial soul itself.

Compared to ordinary beast martial souls, body martial souls were extraordinary even without soul rings attached.

As a top-tier body martial soul, the True Self Martial Soul possessed exceptionally powerful innate abilities.

First, physical strength and Spiritual Power that surpassed others at the same level!

Second, extraordinary control over the body!

Third, exceptional intuition and instinct.

Through Chen An's eyes, with their exceptional dynamic vision, and his Spiritual Power perception, every movement of the Evil Soul Master before him seemed to unfold in slow motion, allowing him to see it clearly.

Chen An kept track of every breath the Evil Soul Master took and every twitch of his muscles.

At the same time, Chen An made his heart beat faster. With his heart racing and massive amounts of Adrenaline being released,

Chen An's strength and speed rose sharply for a short time. Every inch of muscle and every nerve went wild for battle.

After Chen An's True Self Martial Soul awakened, his physique and Spiritual Power had become exceptionally powerful, comparable to a Soul Elder's and strong enough to bear a Thousand-Year Soul Ring.

In terms of physique and Spiritual Power alone, Chen An was even stronger than Li Wu, a Soul Grandmaster. Only his soul power was considerably weaker than Li Wu's!

Soon, Chen An and Li Wu collided.

Li Wu swung his arm, his sharp wolf claws tearing through the air toward Chen An's neck.

Li Wu stared at Chen An with blood-red eyes, a savage grin spreading across his face.

In his eyes, no matter how talented this brat was, he was still only six years old. Before a Soul Grandmaster like him, the boy was nothing but an ant. A single swipe would tear open his throat, sending his hot blood spurting from his windpipe and turning him into a corpse.

But Li Wu had underestimated Chen An far too much.

With his powerful dynamic vision and spiritual perception, Chen An predicted Li Wu's swipe in advance. He easily avoided it with a simple crouch.

Because of his age, Chen An only reached Li Wu's lower abdomen in height.

As he crouched, Chen An twisted his waist and drove a vicious punch into Li Wu's vulnerable groin.

In an instant, his cock was crushed and his eggs shattered.

Caught off guard, Li Wu took the blow squarely in his vulnerable spot.

An incomparable burst of agony exploded like a thunderbolt from a clear sky. The pain raced through the dense nerves in his groin, up his spine, and into his brain.

The indescribable pain forced an agonized howl from Li Wu's throat. Like a curled shrimp, he involuntarily doubled over and clamped his thighs together.

Seizing the opening, Chen An pressed his advantage without mercy, driving an uppercut hard into Li Wu's lower abdomen.

Li Wu's body flew backward, his feet leaving the ground as though a heavy truck had struck him head-on.

After rolling twice across the floor, he slammed into the wall of the house and became embedded in it.

There were no flashy tricks in that punch, only raw stats.

His overwhelming strength and the might of the True Self Martial Soul were laid bare.

Standing nearby, Qian Renxue couldn't help gaping when she saw Chen An gravely injure the Fallen Soul Master in the blink of an eye.

What astonishing reaction speed and strength. Why does this True Self Martial Soul of his look even fiercer than my Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul?

Qian Renxue felt that if they actually fought, she would definitely be no match for Chen An right now.

But then she remembered that her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul had innate level 20 soul power. Once she absorbed her first soul ring, she could immediately absorb her second soul ring. She also had an innate domain that could boost her combat strength and weaken her enemies.

She hadn't fused with any soul rings yet, so she couldn't even bring out a tenth of her strength. Once she finished absorbing her soul rings, Chen An's so-called True Self Martial Soul would definitely be no match for her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.

The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul was the strongest!

While Qian Renxue was comparing her Martial Soul to Chen An's to decide which was stronger.

Li Wu was embedded in the wall, a mouthful of blood spurting from his mouth. But that was only a minor injury. The truly grievous damage was to his manhood.

Li Wu covered his groin with both hands. Something warm, sticky, and wet flowed over the skin of his palms.

Li Wu lowered his head to look at his blood-drenched hands and broke into uncontrollable sobs.