Wang Feng's First Soul Skill

As Bibi Dong withdrew the barrier, Yue Guan and the other three immediately hurried over from the distance and saw Wang Feng standing before her.

He's all right! That's wonderful!

Yue Guan and Gui Mei shared the same thought. They knew their lives had been spared, and they were also utterly astonished by Wang Feng.

That was a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring! There were plenty of talented Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent, and their Pope, Bibi Dong, was one of them. Yet even her First Soul Ring had only been several hundred years old. Yue Guan had defied the heavens, but his had still only been a thousand years old. Any older, and his body would surely have exploded, killing him.

And now, a genius whose very first Soul Ring was ten thousand years old had appeared on the Douluo Continent. If word got out, what an uproar of astonishment it would cause!

At the same time, they eagerly anticipated just how far Wang Feng would go once he grew up.

"Senior brother, that's wonderful! You did it! You're not dead!" Hu Liena ran over, her face full of excitement, and threw her arms around Wang Feng. Qian Renxue had looked concerned, but her expression immediately turned cold. She turned her head away, unwilling to watch the two of them, yet she couldn't help glancing back.

"Ow, ow, ow! Let go!"

Wang Feng pushed Hu Liena away with a look of disgust. He was like a completely different person from the one Bibi Dong had held earlier!

Bibi Dong paid them no more attention. Instead, she turned to Yue Guan and Gui Mei, her expression returning to its usual icy coldness. In an indifferent voice, she said, "Don't let anyone know about this for the time being. If someone happens to find out, it must not spread any further. Understood?"

"Understood. Please rest assured, Your Holiness."

The two hurriedly saluted her respectfully. They knew how serious this was. If word got out, Wang Feng's life might well be in danger.

"All right, the three of you stay here and continue your training!" Bibi Dong said to Wang Feng and the other two. Then she turned and left.

The three instinctively wanted to refuse, but before they could speak, Bibi Dong had already vanished.

"Ah! Teacher always leaves so quickly! I still wanted to ask when we'd finally be done! It's so boring staying here!" Hu Liena said with an aggrieved look.

Qian Renxue said nothing, but the expression between her brows also showed that she had no desire to stay here.

"What's your first Soul Skill?" Qian Renxue suddenly asked Wang Feng, looking at him with some anticipation.

"Lightning Light-Breaking Strike. Doesn't it sound mighty?" Wang Feng said, smiling at Qian Renxue.

"Not really."

"Tch! What do you know? My first Soul Skill is an area attack that can hit multiple targets, but if I use it against just one person, its effect doubles. And once I unleash it, it's very hard to dodge. The lightning attribute that comes with the Soul Ring also has a paralyzing effect. Want to give it a try?"

Qian Renxue didn't react, but Yue Guan and Gui Mei were intrigued. With its own paralyzing effect, it essentially combined the characteristics of a Power Attack System Battle Soul Master and a Control System Soul Master. It could only be called terrifying!

The two exchanged a glance. Gui Mei looked at Wang Feng and said, "Xiao Feng, why don't you use your first Soul Skill on me and let me see it? That way, I can give you an assessment of it."

Wang Feng was delighted. That was exactly what he had in mind. Now that he had obtained his first Soul Skill, he naturally needed to know how much power it possessed.

However, he was still injured and needed to recover first.

"Uncle Gui, let me recover from my injuries before we try it. I can't unleash my full strength right now."

"All right. Let's go rest first, then."

The two led the three youngsters back to the camp to rest.

Several days later, Wang Feng finally recovered from his injuries.

In the open square in front of the camp, Gui Mei and Wang Feng stood facing each other.

"Uncle Gui, are you ready?" Wang Feng asked with a smile. Although he knew perfectly well that it was impossible for someone of his ability to hurt Ghost Douluo, his First Soul Ring was a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, so he was still quite confident.

"Come on! Use your full strength," Gui Mei said calmly, eager to see just how strong Wang Feng's first Soul Skill was.

"Here it comes! First Soul Skill, Lightning Light-Breaking Strike!"

Wang Feng shouted and raised his right hand. His Martial Soul, the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear, appeared, and a black Soul Ring emerged beneath his feet. Its black light rose around him, making Wang Feng look exceptionally captivating. Although this Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring no longer held any allure for Gui Mei and Yue Guan, its appearance on a seven-year-old child as his First Soul Ring was a terror beyond words.

As soon as Wang Feng's Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring appeared, bolts of lightning sprang up around the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear in his hand.

"Go!"

Wang Feng hurled the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear at Gui Mei. It shot forward with incredible speed, reaching him almost instantly.

The lightning coiling around the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear suddenly spread out, enveloping Gui Mei as bolts of lightning power shot toward him. The spear itself came down upon him bearing a terrifying power of destruction.

"First Soul Skill, Great Transformation Ghost Hand!"

To a Titled Douluo, a Soul Master's attack was hardly worth considering. Gui Mei had been confident he could block the move without using Soul Power, but when the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear appeared before him, he finally understood just how powerful a Soul Skill from a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring was.

He had no choice but to use a Soul Skill. His right arm rapidly expanded, and he raised his hand to seize the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear. With a forceful twist, he broke Wang Feng's attack.

The gap between them was, after all, like an impassable chasm. Forcing Gui Mei to use a Soul Skill was enough to show just how formidable Wang Feng's Soul Skill was.

Gui Mei and Yue Guan exchanged a glance, each seeing the shock in the other's eyes.

Wang Feng recalled his Martial Soul and Soul Ring with a grin. Although Gui Mei had easily blocked it, he was still very excited. "Uncle Gui, what did you think of that move?"

"Very strong." Gui Mei looked at Wang Feng and said earnestly, "Even against a level-twenty Soul Grandmaster, you're fully capable of defeating or even killing them. Among those at the same realm, absolutely no one could be your match."

"Really?" Wang Feng was overjoyed. Killing enemies above one's level was practically synonymous with being a protagonist! Sure enough, his Martial Soul hadn't let him down!

He had actually understood long ago why he had survived absorbing a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring. It was all thanks to his third Martial Soul, the Ultimate Spacetime Demon Spirit.

That was the name of his third Martial Soul. Just hearing it made clear that it was extraordinary. Wang Feng still couldn't understand just how powerful this third Martial Soul was or what uses it had. For now, all he knew was that his ability to absorb Soul Rings above his level was definitely his greatest reliance.

"By the way, Wang Feng, did Her Holiness say where your Martial Soul, the Black Feather Ink Dragon Spear, came from?" Gui Mei asked.

Wang Feng shook his head and asked in confusion, "Teacher didn't say. She only said it should be a Mutated Martial Soul. Why?"

"It's nothing." Gui Mei waved a hand and explained with a faint smile, "I just feel that your Martial Soul is also very strong. It could definitely rank among the top three Tool Martial Souls."

"Among the top three!" Wang Feng was overjoyed.