Chapter 323: Simulated Soul Skill, Arriving at Wuhun City Again

Hearing Nan Feihuang say this, Dugu Bo still looked at him with a hesitant gaze.

Concealing one's strength, is that really so easy?

Actual combat power and high cultivation are not the same thing.

Perhaps those Title Douluo below Level 95 would be beaten black and blue if they fought Nan Feihuang now, but they could still rely on their stronger cultivation to see through the general range of soul power fluctuations within Nan Feihuang's body.

Even he, a Title Douluo of only Level 94, could see through Nan Feihuang's Spirit Saint level of over seventy.

How could he hide it when facing a Super Douluo?

Feihuang smiled, closed his eyes to ponder for a moment, then opened his eyes and asked, "How about now?"

"Now? Eh, why are you only Level 60?" Dugu Bo was startled, staring at Nan Feihuang in disbelief, only to find that his soul power fluctuations had suddenly dropped; the second time, he even activated his Medusa eyes—which had consumed Wangchuan Qiushui Dew—and could still only sense soul power fluctuations just past Level 60.

"Did you obtain the simulation ability of a Magic Shadow Beast? That is one of the abilities of a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, right?" Dugu Bo was a Title Douluo after all, and had once browsed through many books in the Spirit Hall's archives to find a cure for poison.

His knowledge of Spirit Beasts was also extremely rich, and he guessed the truth about Nan Feihuang in an instant.

"That is exactly it." Feihuang released the seven spirit rings of his Fangtian Halberd, and the colors of those seven spirit rings could be seen shifting back and forth.

Seven white, seven purple, two yellow and two purple and three black, and even seven red.

Finally, it changed back to six rings: one yellow, two purple, and three black, with the seventh ring hidden from view.

It could be described as unpredictable.

Nan Feihuang explained, "Old Poison, this move is one of the Spirit Bone Skills of the Magic Shadow Beast, Simulation. The effect is just as you see; soul power fluctuations and spirit ring colors can all change according to my will. Not only that, I can also change the form of my martial soul. In other words, my Fangtian Halberd can sometimes not be a Fangtian Halberd; simulating it into a sword, a saber, or a chain is not a difficult task either."

"A decent ability, suitable for a guy like you who likes to bluff, and it can add some variety to your battles." Dugu Bo praised him, knowing clearly that Nan Feihuang did not need any powerful attack skills.

The soul skills and halberd techniques he already employed were enough for him to use.

Aside from improving his physical attributes, the best thing a soul bone could do was provide him with some control abilities, support abilities, or skills with good amplification effects.

Such as the Ghost Eye of the Ghost Xiaotian Pearl, the lightning and slow-acting divine claws of the Azure Ox Python, the Teleportation and Golden Body of Xiao Wu, and the flight of the Blue Silver Emperor, all of which could well make up for Nan Feihuang's shortcomings.

With these, perhaps one could create an unprecedented, perfect Spirit Master.

With this soul skill as a foundation, Dugu Bo no longer worried; after bringing Feihuang out of the Star Dou Great Forest, he headed straight back to Tiandou City.

Feihuang first released the Heavenly Spirit Horse, thanked it, and let it return to the Star Dou Great Forest, while he himself headed toward Wuhun City.

The Heavenly Spirit Horse looked at Nan Feihuang's back, not in a hurry to leave, but instead considering something thoughtfully.

Sunset Forest was not far from the Spirit Hall; at Nan Feihuang's current speed, it would not take a day to get there.

Coming here for the second time, Feihuang's mindset was very different. Last time he came, he was just a participant in the Soul Master Tournament, but now, he was capable of contending with a Title Douluo.

Feihuang was confident that the next time he came, he would be able to fight his way in and out seven times.

Stepping into the city, there was not even a guard at the city gate in broad daylight, but that made sense; normally, no one would dare to be presumptuous in a place like Wuhun City.

Unless they were not afraid of being surrounded and killed by Title Douluo.

But no guards did not mean there were no eyes and ears of the Spirit Hall here.

Ordinary people were fine, but once an important person arrived, the intelligence organization within the Spirit Hall could always get the news at the first opportunity.

Nan Feihuang, naturally, could be considered an important person.

He was the MVP of the previous Academy Tournament, the Crown Prince of the Gulei Kingdom, and had the backing of two Title Douluo; such strength and background were not a bit inferior to the Haotian Twin Stars of the past.

"Reporting to Your Holiness the Pope, Nan Feihuang has arrived. He has entered the city and is walking toward the Spirit Hall." Luoerdi Yala, the head of the intelligence organization, knelt before the Pope Bibi Dong to report.

"Oh, this guy actually came out of the Slaughter City so quickly? A little over a year, twice as fast as I was back then. Nana just went in; I originally thought they might run into each other, but this is fine too. If she ran into this guy, Nana wouldn't be able to beat him." Bibi Dong was somewhat surprised. The letter Nan Feihuang sent to Qian Renxue had arrived at Wuhun City first, and she had read it, so she knew Nan Feihuang's whereabouts.

She had even thought about taking this opportunity to go to the Slaughter City herself and take Nan Feihuang's life.

She was a Slaughter God of the Slaughter City and could enter and exit the Slaughter City freely, so it would be done without anyone knowing.

If Nan Feihuang died in the Slaughter City, wouldn't that be a very normal thing? Who didn't know that people were dying there every day? On what grounds could Qian Renxue say it was her doing?

Unfortunately, before she could take action, Qian Renxue's warning arrived first.

Qian Renxue was definitely not stupid; how could she not think of the plan that Bibi Dong could think of?

Her method of threat was very simple, just six words: Feihuang dies, Master dies.

In other words, no matter whose hands Nan Feihuang died in, even if it wasn't Bibi Dong who did it, she wouldn't care; she would definitely make Master pay with his life.

Just these six words made Bibi Dong not only afraid to personally take action against Nan Feihuang, but also worried about whether Nan Feihuang would really die in the Slaughter City. She knew very well that Qian Renxue was not joking; even if an unknown passerby killed Nan Feihuang and it had absolutely nothing to do with her, if Qian Renxue said it was on her head, she would really take Master to be buried with him.

This daughter was born of her, and buried in her bones were the same crazy genes as her own.

Or rather, a love-addled brain; for the sake of a lover, let alone killing one person, the thought of destroying the world could even pop up.

"Sigh, Luoerdi Yala, go and inform those seven old men in the Offering Hall. That brat Nan Feihuang is here to find Xue'er, it has nothing to do with me," Bibi Dong said.

She hated Nan Feihuang; she neither wanted to see Nan Feihuang's face, nor could she move against him for the time being because of that crazy daughter, so she could only choose to be out of sight, out of mind.

"Yes!" Luoerdi Yala acknowledged and withdrew, then immediately headed to the Offering Hall.

The seven old guys in the Offering Hall were all complete homebodies who never stepped out of their doors, hiding in the hall their whole lives to cultivate bitterly.

But among the seven, there was one who was somewhat out of place, and that was the Five Great Elders, Guangling Douluo.

His appearance looked just like a young boy; when walking with Qian Renxue, he didn't look like Qian Renxue's fifth grandfather, but rather like her younger brother.

The appearance stems from the heart; Guangling Douluo's personality was just like his appearance, bright and a bit childish, and he couldn't sit still.

When Luoerdi Yala passed the information over, Guangling Douluo appeared very excited. "Yo, this kid came out of the Slaughter City so fast, truly impressive. He is worthy of being my future grandson-in-law, and he is very thoughtful; the first thing he did after coming out was to come find Xue'er. Then let me go pick him up."

Saying this, Guangling Douluo flew out of the Offering Hall.

"Number Five," Qingluan Douluo just wanted to call out to Guangling.

Qian Daoliu reached out and stopped him. "Number Three, forget it, just let Number Five go. Number Five has a child's temperament and can actually talk better with young people."

(End of this chapter)