Leaving Heaven Dou City for Holy Soul Village to Obtain the Blue Silver Emperor's Hundred-Thousand-Year Right Leg Soul Bone!

Dai Fei sat cross-legged, forming a complex hand seal as he held the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's inner core above his upturned palms.

The pearl radiated an eerie black-and-red light. The resentment within it surged like a raging tide, as though it would swallow everything in its path.

The phantom of the Sacred Beast White Tiger appeared behind him, its enormous claws gleaming with a majestic, holy golden light.

The White Tiger's low growl echoed in Dai Fei's mind. A powerful holy force surged from the phantom and enveloped the inner core in an instant.

The resentment within the inner core struggled wildly, trying to break free of the White Tiger's power.

Dai Fei frowned slightly. He could feel how powerful the resentment was, but the White Tiger's power was not to be underestimated. Its golden light formed chains that suppressed the resentment bit by bit.

Dai Fei circulated the Geng Metal Sacred Art at full strength. Golden currents of Qi surged from his dantian, answering the White Tiger's power and forming powerful vortices of energy that trapped the resentment and energy within the inner core.

His gaze was resolute, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. He already had a plan.

He began guiding the energy within the inner core into his meridians, little by little.

The resentment rampaged through his meridians like a raging storm, but the White Tiger's power followed close behind, dispelling its corrosive effects without a trace.

Amid the pain, Dai Fei's meridians grew steadily stronger and tougher.

The energy in the inner core was gradually absorbed, and the martial techniques and knowledge the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger had acquired throughout its life began to merge into Dai Fei's consciousness.

Images flashed through his mind: scenes of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger in battle, its powerful Soul Skills and bizarre movement techniques appearing one after another.

These were everything the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger had learned throughout its life, and now Dai Fei had successfully inherited them all!

This gave Dai Fei's overall strength a tremendous boost!

The White Tiger's power continued to purify the resentment, transforming it into pure energy, and Dai Fei's Soul Power rose rapidly at that moment.

His body trembled slightly, but a faint, satisfied smile appeared on his face. He knew he was breaking through.

As the last trace of resentment was purified by the White Tiger's power, the inner core lost its light entirely and transformed into a stream of pure energy that surged into Dai Fei's body.

His body jolted violently. A powerful force erupted from his dantian and broke through his Soul Power bottleneck in an instant.

Level sixty-four!

Level sixty-five!

Level sixty-six!

His Soul Power stopped rising once it reached level sixty-six.

Even so, Dai Fei was quite satisfied.

After reaching Soul Emperor, advancing each level was difficult and slow.

He had advanced three levels at once, saving himself the trouble of killing many people and gathering a great deal of Slaughter Qi.

Dai Fei slowly opened his eyes, brilliant golden light flickering within them.

"The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's power really is formidable!"

"But compared with the Sacred Beast White Tiger and the Geng Metal Sacred Art, it still falls quite a bit short."

He felt the entirely new power within him, a faint, satisfied smile on his lips.

He slowly stood, and a powerful force spread from his body, making the furniture and windows in the room tremble.

He was no ordinary Soul Emperor, but an invincible Soul Emperor who could fight Titled Douluo above his level!

Only a short time had passed since he first made his debut.

Yet he had soared all the way from a Soul Grandmaster to his current level as a sixty-sixth-level Soul Emperor.

Out in the world, such a thing would be beyond imagining, and no one would believe it.

"Now that I've stripped the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, the most valuable place on the Douluo Continent, bare, what should my next plan be?"

After calming down from his joy, Dai Fei began to consider his future.

Where else on the Douluo Continent could he find opportunities suited to him?

If there were none, he could only take Immortal Herbs to improve his cultivation in the days to come.

"That's right, I actually forgot about this."

"The Blue Silver Emperor's Hundred-Thousand-Year Right Leg Soul Bone is a treasure. Tang Hao probably isn't carrying it with him at this point, so perhaps I can look for it at the waterfall in the mountains behind Holy Soul Village. Once I find it, I'll have better logistical support!"

"And there's Xiao Wu, the hundred-thousand-year-old rabbit spirit in Nuoding City who took human form. She is, after all, a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone. My Soul Ring skills are bestowed by the Sacred Beast White Tiger, so it doesn't matter what type I absorb. Besides, a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring does look good and has plenty of prestige."

As Dai Fei thought about it, he set his sights on Xiao Wu.

But Tang Hao was watching her at all times.

Taking Xiao Wu from under the nose of a madman of a Titled Douluo was definitely no easy task.

"Forget it. I'll get my hands on the Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor's Right Leg Bone first, then figure out how to get Tang Hao to leave for a while. That'll be my chance."

Dai Fei stood up and left the inn, deciding to go take a look at Holy Soul Village.

Once he became a Soul Saint, he planned to return to the Star Luo Empire and compete for the position of crown prince.

On his way to Holy Soul Village, Dai Fei traveled at tremendous speed, darting through the mountains and forests like a streak of golden light.

Although his destination was Holy Soul Village, the scenery along the way was clearly not going to be ordinary.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

He intended to take a good look at this world's unique scenery.

One day.

At noon, sunlight filtered through the dense foliage, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow.

Dai Fei suddenly stopped in a forest, his gaze sharpening slightly. Faint fluctuations of Soul Power came from ahead; someone seemed to be locked in a fierce fight.

"This presence is so familiar..."

"It's an Evil Soul Master's evil Qi..."

"And their level isn't low!"

Dai Fei had a keen nose. He caught a familiar scent, and icy killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Besides that, there's a very pleasant fragrance."

He flashed forward, racing toward the source of the sounds.

Deep in the forest, a man in a black robe was fighting fiercely with a young woman in a long blue dress.

The man's Martial Soul was an enormous scythe. Its blade radiated an eerie black-and-red light, clearly the mark of an Evil Soul Master.

His Soul Power fluctuations were at the Soul Emperor level, and every attack carried an overwhelming pressure.

The young woman's Martial Soul was a pair of water-blue wings of light. Like a nimble bird, she darted through the forest, dodging his attacks.

As the battle continued, however, her breathing grew ragged, and a hint of panic appeared in her eyes.

"Hmph, little girl, surrender obediently and I might spare your life."

"This is the price of meddling!"

"If they don't die, then you will!"

The Evil Soul Master sneered and swung his scythe again, sending a black wave of energy rushing toward the young woman.

A grave look flashed in her eyes. She spread her wings of light to their fullest, trying to withstand the powerful attack.

But the Evil Soul Master's Soul Skill was too powerful. Her defense was shattered instantly, and she was sent flying, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"Damn it..." The young woman clenched her teeth and struggled to stand, but her injuries had left her weak.

The Evil Soul Master walked slowly toward her, his scythe swaying gently in his hand as he radiated icy killing intent. "With just that little bit of skill, you still wanted to meddle like other people? You might as well die here!"

The young woman's face was pale, and a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

But just as the Evil Soul Master's scythe was about to fall, a golden figure suddenly appeared between them.

"Stop!"

Dai Fei's voice was calm and cold, his eyes holding a chilling glint that seemed capable of freezing all evil in an instant.

The phantom of the Sacred Beast White Tiger appeared, its roar shaking the nine heavens!

The terrifying force of the sound waves drove the Evil Soul Master back!

The Evil Soul Master's expression changed slightly. He had not expected someone to intervene so suddenly.

He snorted coldly. "Trying to play the hero and save the beauty? Do you have what it takes?!"