So Many Beauties, Can I Have Them All?

"You want to use your Martial Soul Fusion Skill? Dream on!"

Yu Yuanzhen let out a shout, and the Seventh Soul Ring on his body burst forth with dazzling light.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"

As Yu Yuanzhen's voice fell, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul behind him fused directly with him. This was the Dragon Transformation ability of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. From head to toe, Yu Yuanzhen's body underwent a tremendous change, and with a single shift, he became a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. His wings beat, launching him forward like a ghost, and in an instant he was before Yue Guan and Gui Mei.

"First Soul Skill, Thunder Dragon Claw!"

Yu Yuanzhen thrust out both hands. After Dragon Transformation, both the attack power of his dragon claws and the lightning power they carried increased by one hundred percent.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei could no longer dodge in time. They were too close, and there wasn't enough time left to use their Martial Soul Fusion Skill. If they blocked him, they would certainly be unable to use the fusion skill, but if they didn't, the two of them would be injured and might still fail.

Their only possible option was to speed up the fusion.

The two made their choice in an instant. They were perfectly in sync and chose to speed up the fusion.

But Yu Yuanzhen gave them no chance. His dragon claws slammed into both of them, and the terrifying force made Yue Guan and Gui Mei cough up blood, breaking apart their Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

"Next time we meet, I might not hold back!"

Yu Yuanzhen shouted coldly. His wings beat, and he was already a thousand meters away. Sweeping up his clansmen and Wang Feng, he vanished.

"After him!"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei hurried after him, but it was already too late. Yu Yuanzhen had long since disappeared.

Neither of them dared pursue him too far. After all, they still had Hu Liena and Qian Renxue to protect behind them. They could only return and wait until Bibi Dong arrived before deciding what to do.

Ever since the Clear Sky Sect had withdrawn from the world, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had been considered one of the top sects on the continent.

Yu Yuanzhen forcibly brought Wang Feng back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. After they passed through the clan's majestic, imposing gates, the sight that greeted them was like a fairyland.

Yu Yuanzhen waved to the people behind him, and the six of them took Yu Chengxin away, while Yu Yuanzhen led Wang Feng toward his own residence.

"Kid, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family is much better than that Spirit Hall of yours, isn't it?"

Yu Yuanzhen glanced at Wang Feng and spoke with secret satisfaction.

Wang Feng nodded, but his gaze had already been drawn to several figures in the distance. Their delicate faces, long skirts, and low-cut tops made his eyes go wide.

Seeing Wang Feng like that, Yu Yuanzhen frowned and gave a feigned cough, but Wang Feng paid him no attention.

"Wang Feng!"

Yu Yuanzhen's shout finally brought Wang Feng back to his senses. The farther in they went, the more women of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan they saw, each more beautiful than the last. Wang Feng was completely absorbed.

"Kid, keep staring and you'll go blind," Yu Yuanzhen said coldly.

"Ahem!" Wang Feng hurriedly looked away and smiled at Yu Yuanzhen. "Clan Leader Yu, what you said earlier still stands, doesn't it?"

"Hmph, it does."

"Hehe, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan really is worthy of being one of the Upper Three Sects! There are so many beauties. Clan Leader Yu, with so many beauties, I wonder if I could have them all?"

"What?!"

Yu Yuanzhen shouted and abruptly stopped, glaring at Wang Feng, his face so dark it looked ready to drip water. He already had such thoughts at so young an age—what would become of him when he grew up? A person like that would only be a scourge if he stayed in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Even so, he wasn't going to let Wang Feng leave. Besides, he had never really intended to nurture him.

Yu Yuanzhen smiled almost imperceptibly, an idea already forming in his mind. But he couldn't make a move against Wang Feng yet. Although the lightning power inside Wang Feng could help his own strength rise another level, it was too weak.

Wang Feng glanced at Yu Yuanzhen and chuckled. "A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Clan Leader Yu, I was only joking. Please don't take offense."

"Hmph! Since you've joined my clan, you must follow its rules. Watch what you say from now on."

"Yes, yes, yes. You're right, Clan Leader."

Wang Feng nodded repeatedly, but sneered inwardly.

Just now, he had sensed Yu Yuanzhen's killing intent. It wasn't killing intent caused by something he had said wrong, but killing intent that had been there all along, intent on putting him to death.

Wang Feng didn't know why Yu Yuanzhen had brought him to the Blue Dot Tyrant Dragon Clan, but it definitely wasn't to make him the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's successor, as he had claimed in the Star Dou Great Forest.

But his strength was low right now, and there really was nothing he could do. He could only wait for a chance to leave.

In the main cathedral hall of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong sat in a chair with her eyes closed. Yue Guan and Gui Mei knelt trembling on the floor.

After receiving their message, Bibi Dong had rushed over at once for fear that something might happen, but she had still been too late. By then, Wang Feng had already been taken away for several days and had long since arrived at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Bibi Dong had originally wanted to take Yue Guan and Gui Mei to demand Wang Feng's return from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, but after weighing many considerations, she had returned to Spirit Hall first for Qian Renxue and Hu Liena's safety.

Qian Renxue and Hu Liena had gone to rest, but Bibi Dong could find no peace of mind.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei were terrified that the Pope would cut them both down in a fit of rage.

Just then, a figure appeared in the hall, standing before Yue Guan and Gui Mei. He wore a golden robe and had a handsome face, but there was not a trace of expression on it as he stared at Bibi Dong, showing neither joy nor sorrow.

After a long while, the man spoke. "You two may leave first."

Yue Guan and Gui Mei abruptly looked up, only then noticing the man standing before them.

The two hurried to their feet and bowed respectfully to him. "Greetings, Great Enshrined."

This man was Qian Daoliu, the Great Enshrined of Spirit Hall's Elder Hall. He was also a level ninety-nine Peerless Douluo, with the title Angel.

Qian Daoliu waved a hand, and Yue Guan and Gui Mei hurried out.

"How do you intend to resolve this matter?" Qian Daoliu asked, looking calmly at Bibi Dong. The matter he spoke of was naturally Wang Feng.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes and looked at Qian Daoliu. "Since the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is so determined to court death, we can only grant their wish."

"With Spirit Hall's current strength, it would still be difficult to make a direct move against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

"Are you saying we should just leave Wang Feng alone, and hand him over to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?!" Bibi Dong roared coldly.

"Naturally, we must deal with it. With Wang Feng's talent, he must either belong to Spirit Hall or die. He must never belong to another clan."

"If you dare touch him, I guarantee Spirit Hall will cease to exist!" Hearing that last sentence, Bibi Dong rose to her feet and shouted, staring coldly at Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly, but immediately regained his composure.

"Rest assured, nothing will happen to him. I'll make sure he's safe. Leave this matter to me; do not make a move." With that, Qian Daoliu's figure dissipated and vanished.

Bibi Dong's frown eased, and she sat back down. It really was difficult for her to make a move, which was why she had waited all this time, waiting for Qian Daoliu to offer of his own accord.