Killing a Soul Emperor and Refining His Slaughter Qi to Advance to a Level 50 Soul King!

"Fifth Soul Skill: Black Eagle Storm!"

Black Eagle let out a furious roar and beat his wings fiercely. A gale sprang up, forming a huge black storm that swept toward Dai Fei.

Dai Fei sneered, and the Soul Rings beneath his feet lit up again.

"Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Wind Shadow Step!" Dai Fei flashed forward, turning into a streak of golden light and appearing before Black Eagle in an instant.

"Fourth Soul Skill: White Tiger Army-Breaking Kill!" Dai Fei shouted, his entire body transforming into a streaming pillar of golden light as he shot toward Black Eagle at tremendous speed!

Black Eagle turned pale with shock and hurriedly retreated, but Dai Fei was too fast. He had no time to dodge.

"Sixth Soul Skill: Black Eagle Body Protection!" Black Eagle shouted, and a black Soul Power shield instantly enveloped him as he tried to block Dai Fei's attack.

However, Dai Fei's Geng Metal Qi was incomparably sharp and tore through Black Eagle's shield with ease.

"Puchi!" The pillar of light pierced Black Eagle's chest, and blood sprayed out.

Black Eagle's eyes widened. He could not believe he had been defeated by a young man.

"You... who exactly are you?" Black Eagle asked with difficulty, his eyes full of shock.

Dai Fei looked at him coldly. "Geng Metal!"

With that, Dai Fei struck the crown of Black Eagle's head with his palm. Black Eagle's body instantly crumpled to the ground, lifeless.

Dai Fei stood beside Black Eagle's corpse and looked coldly around him.

He knew his actions had already attracted the attention of the Baroque Kingdom, and more enemies might appear next.

A wisp of Slaughter Qi was extracted from the man's body.

Dai Fei looked at the Slaughter Qi that had appeared in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Such dense Slaughter Qi. This guy wasn't an Evil Soul Master, but he had plenty of lives on his hands. You could even call him an Evil Soul Master. Once I finish refining it, I should be able to break through and become a level 50 Soul King!"

After looting the corpses, he found a place and circulated the Geng Metal Sacred Art to refine all these men's Slaughter Qi!

As time passed, his Soul Power finally began to stir!

Buzz!

His Soul Power successfully broke through from level 49 to level 50!

"So this is what being a Soul King feels like. But I still need one more Soul Ring to unlock the seal." Dai Fei clenched his fists, feeling his newfound strength, and could not help but marvel.

In such a short time, he had gone from a dead man to a level 50 Soul King. Such a rate of improvement was indeed terrifying!

"Next, it's time to settle the score with that baron. I have to wipe them all out!" Dai Fei murmured, a cold glint flashing through his eyes.

His figure flashed, turning into a streak of golden light as he sped toward the baron's residence.

That guy was well known, so he would be easy to find.

The night was dark as ink.

The baron's residence was ablaze with lights. In its magnificent hall, the baron sat in a high-backed chair, gently swirling a glass of red wine in his hand.

A smug look rested on his face, as though everything were under control.

His only son, a young man with a sinister face, stood beside him and reported something in a low voice.

"Father, Lord Black Eagle has already set out. No matter how capable that brat is, he's only a Soul Ancestor. There's no way he can escape Lord Black Eagle's pursuit." The young man's voice was full of disdain.

The baron smiled faintly, took a sip of wine, and said calmly, "Black Eagle is a Six-Ring Soul Emperor of extraordinary strength. No matter how talented that brat is, he's just a fledgling who hasn't come into his own. Once he's dead, you'll naturally have your revenge. There's no need to rush; we only need to wait for the good news!"

Before he had finished speaking, a sudden rush of footsteps came from outside the door. A guard burst in, panicked and pale as paper.

"Lord Baron, disaster! Lord Black Eagle... Lord Black Eagle, he..." The guard stammered, unable to finish his sentence.

The baron frowned and abruptly stopped moving his wineglass. Several drops splashed out, staining his luxurious cuff red.

He stared coldly at the guard, his voice low. "What happened to Black Eagle? Speak!"

The guard fell to his knees with a thud and said, trembling, "Lord Black Eagle's body... was found outside the city! He... he was killed!"

"What?!" The baron shot to his feet. The wineglass fell from his hand and shattered on the floor with a crash, sending shards flying.

His face instantly turned ashen, and a flicker of incredulous terror flashed through his eyes.

"Impossible! Black Eagle was a Six-Ring Soul Emperor! How could he have been killed by a Soul Ancestor brat?!" The baron's son also widened his eyes, his voice trembling slightly.

The baron's expression shifted, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, but the unease in his heart only grew stronger.

Black Eagle had been his strongest trump card! Now he had actually been killed. Just who... was that brat?

"Strengthen the residence's defenses at once. Send out every guard. We must not let him get close!" the baron ordered sharply, a trace of panic in his voice.

However, before his order had been fully passed down, a tremendous boom suddenly came from outside the residence, as though something had smashed heavily into the ground.

Immediately afterward, an icy voice reached everyone's ears like the voice of the god of death.

"Only now do you think to defend yourselves? Don't you think it's all too late?"

"Baron, your life is mine."

The air in the hall seemed to freeze in an instant. The baron's face turned deathly pale, while his son was so frightened that he staggered back several steps, his eyes full of fear.

"He... he's here!" the young man said, trembling, his voice filled with despair.

The psychological shadow left by that slap resurfaced all at once!

Even his legs were trembling!

The baron forcibly suppressed his fear and said through gritted teeth, "What are you panicking for? We still have so many people. No matter how strong he is, he's only one man!"

However, the moment he finished speaking, a violent force suddenly blasted the hall doors open, sending splinters flying.

A golden figure rushed in like lightning. It was Dai Fei.

Dense Slaughter Qi radiated from him, and his eyes were as cold as blades, like a god of death emerging from hell.

His gaze swept over everyone in the hall before finally settling on the baron.

The phantom of the Sacred Beast White Tiger appeared behind him. Like a war god who had trampled the High Heaven Hall to pieces, it gave off an exceptionally grim and terrifying presence!

"You're the one who ordered people to hunt me down?"

"Leaving your son alive seems to have been the worst mistake I could have made!"

Dai Fei's voice was bone-chillingly cold, as though it carried an endless chill.

The baron's body trembled slightly, but he was, after all, someone who had long held a high position. Clinging to the last of his dignity, he shouted, "Brat, you dare break into my residence? You're courting death! I am a baron of the Balak Kingdom. Do you intend to make an enemy of the entire Balak Kingdom?! As long as you surrender obediently now and pledge your loyalty to me, I can let everything that happened before be bygones. What do you say?"

Dai Fei sneered. Four Soul Rings-yellow, yellow, purple, and black-instantly lit up beneath his feet, and four brilliant lights circled his body.

His voice pierced everyone's heart like ice. "A mere baron like you thinks you're worthy?!"

Before his voice had faded, Dai Fei vanished. In the next instant, he appeared in front of the baron.