Soul Master vs. Soul Elder

With Thunder Douluo nearby, Wang Feng and the others had spent the past few days cultivating at the camp instead of going out to seek Soul Beasts for training.

But on this day, as the three were meditating, several figures suddenly landed in the square.

"Thunder Douluo!"

"Chrysanthemum Douluo! Ghost Douluo!"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei rose to their feet and looked warily at Yu Yuanzhen, while the six middle-aged men from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan looked at Yue Guan and Gui Mei in equal surprise.

Now they finally knew which faction the boy from before belonged to.

Spirit Hall could unquestionably be called the greatest faction on the Douluo Continent, at least on the surface.

"Clan leader, he's from Spirit Hall. What are you planning?"

One of the men asked Yu Yuanzhen worriedly. Offending Spirit Hall was hardly a wise move!

Yu Yuanzhen smiled faintly and ignored the man, turning instead to Wang Feng.

"Kid, have you considered what I said before? You should know who I am by now. As long as you take me as your master and join my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, you may take your pick of the women in my clan once you come of age. I can also make you the first in line to become our next clan leader."

Yu Yuanzhen offered an enormous enticement. Though he was dealing with a child, a Soul Master of seven or eight was no longer a mere innocent youngster.

"Really?" Wang Feng's face lit up, and he asked with an exaggerated expression, "You said I could take my pick of the women in your clan. Anyone at all?"

"Really!" Yu Yuanzhen smiled faintly, but sneered inwardly. You must be dreaming. Once you join my clan, I'll have plenty of ways to control you.

"Wang Feng!"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei were shocked and looked at Wang Feng with grim expressions. Never mind that Wang Feng was Bibi Dong's disciple; even if he weren't, they could never let him leave Spirit Hall.

Wang Feng ignored Yue Guan and Gui Mei, staring fixedly at Yu Yuanzhen.

At that moment, Qian Renxue said coldly, "Pervert! Shameless! The moment you hear about women, you don't even know who you are anymore."

"Exactly! Senior brother, you can't leave! If you do, teacher will be heartbroken. You... if you stay, I'll marry you when I grow up." By the time Hu Liena finished, her face was red with embarrassment, and she wished she could bury her head in her clothes.

Wang Feng turned and looked Hu Liena over, then shook his head. "Hmm, you're too young. Senior brother doesn't like that. I like mature women."

"Ah! You pervert! I'm not talking to you anymore!" Hu Liena shouted and ran straight back to the tent.

Qian Renxue glared at Wang Feng and went back to the tent as well.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei frowned even more deeply. From what Wang Feng was saying, he intended to leave Spirit Hall and join the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!

Apart from Yu Yuanzhen, everyone on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's side looked displeased. They had all heard what Wang Feng had just said. He was already like this at such a young age; if he joined their clan, who knew what havoc he would wreak!

But they didn't dare speak up now!

"Wang Feng, that's a wise choice! Since you've agreed, let's go!" Yu Yuanzhen said with a smile, acting exceedingly friendly.

But Wang Feng's expression changed, and he said dejectedly, "But I can't bear to leave my teacher! If I went to your clan, wouldn't she abandon me?"

Yu Yuanzhen's expression shifted slightly, but he smiled again. "She's only a teacher. It's no great matter. If you like, I can find you several Titled Douluo to teach you."

"No, none of them could compare to my teacher! I'd better not go. She's been so good to me. How could I leave her behind?"

"You!" Yu Yuanzhen's expression changed, turning somewhat frightening, and a trace of killing intent flashed around him.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei were delighted, but also alarmed. They hurried to Wang Feng's side in a flash, shielding him behind them.

"Thunder Douluo, this is the eldest disciple of Her Holiness the Pope of Spirit Hall. You'd best think carefully about what offending Spirit Hall would mean for your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan," Yue Guan said coldly, staring at Yu Yuanzhen.

"Are you threatening me?"

"Threatening you? Heh, does my Spirit Hall even need to resort to threats?"

"Hmph!" Yu Yuanzhen snorted and glanced at the teenage boy behind him. He suddenly said, "How about this? Let a junior of my clan have a match with this disciple of Bibi Dong's. What do you say?"

"No."

"Heh, I'm afraid that's not up to you."

Yu Yuanzhen sneered, and his presence changed in an instant. The shadow of a dragon nearly ten meters long formed behind him, and a terrifying pressure swept over them, nearly sending Wang Feng flying.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei released their respective Martial Souls at the same time. Only then did their two Martial Souls, the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum and the Ghost, barely manage to withstand the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon's pressure.

This was the difference in the strength of their Martial Souls. Many factors determined a Soul Master's strength, but the most important was the difference between Martial Souls, especially for Titled Douluo.

"Wait! Uncle Yue, Uncle Ghost, let me do it!" Wang Feng shouted.

He didn't want Yue Guan and Gui Mei to fight Yu Yuanzhen because of him. Although he had two Titled Douluo on his side, Wang Feng could tell that the two of them seemed somewhat nervous facing Yu Yuanzhen.

Clearly, there was a strong chance they were no match for Yu Yuanzhen. Wang Feng didn't want them to get hurt or come to harm because of him.

"No! That man has already reached level thirty and is a Soul Elder. How could a Soul Master like you possibly be his match?" Gui Mei shouted coldly, firmly refusing. It wasn't that they didn't believe in Wang Feng; on the contrary, it was because they did. But if Wang Feng's performance was too heaven-defying, that wouldn't be good news for others.

"Heh, since Wang Feng has already agreed, let's have the match! It'll be a good chance for me to see just what Bibi Dong's disciple is capable of!"

Yu Yuanzhen laughed loudly and sent the boy from his clan into the arena with a single push of his palm.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei's expressions grew grim. They had no idea what to do about the situation. Whether they fought or not, Yu Yuanzhen clearly wouldn't let the matter rest. He would never have proposed a match without reason; he had to be plotting something.

"Uncle Yue, Uncle Ghost, don't worry!"

Wang Feng smiled at Yue Guan and Gui Mei, then walked toward the boy from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

"Yu Chengxin, level thirty Soul Elder. Please!" Yu Chengxin looked at Wang Feng. His manners were impeccable, but his eyes were full of disdain and mockery.

"Level 14, Soul Master. Please." Wang Feng smiled playfully. Putting on an act in front of me? Are you even worthy?

"Wait!" Yue Guan suddenly shouted. He glanced at the two of them, then looked at Yu Yuanzhen and said, "Wang Feng is only a Soul Master. They aren't even in the same realm. Since they're going to fight, let's make it fairer. They can't use Soul Power!"

"Agreed!"

Yu Yuanzhen readily agreed.

"Without Soul Power, what have you got to compete with me?" Yu Chengxin sneered and strode straight at Wang Feng, striking with both fists.