Chapter 528: Ferocious Beast and Spirit Demon: The Power of Ghost Crying God Howling

Feihuang's absorption of the Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring appeared exceptionally smooth.

Generally speaking, when a Spirit Master absorbs a spirit ring, it is divided into two stages: the first is enduring the attack transmitted by the spirit ring; if one cannot hold on, the body will explode and die. The second is, after successfully passing the dangerous period, utilizing the power of the spirit ring to temper the body, strengthen various physical attributes, and generate a soul skill.

The first stage is relatively difficult, especially when absorbing a spirit ring of the Ten-Thousand-Year Level; it usually takes half a day if fast, and several days if slow.

However, Feihuang passed the first stage in less than five minutes and had already begun to form a soul skill.

Qian Renxue watched, speechless. Just what level had Feihuang's physical fitness reached? Even if it were his grandfather at the Ninety-nine Level, if he could still absorb a spirit ring, it would be impossible to absorb a Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring as easily as absorbing a Ten-Year Spirit Ring.

Whether in physique or spiritual power, Feihuang had already far surpassed a Limit Douluo.

The only thing he could not compare with was the quantity of soul power.

The depth of soul power of a Ninety-nine Level Limit Douluo was several or even over ten times that of Feihuang; the only way they could deal with Nan Feihuang was through a delaying tactic.

"After absorbing this spirit ring, even if this Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring is slightly weaker, it should at least be no problem to raise Feihuang's soul power by one or two levels. If this continues, Grandfather will sooner or later be beaten black and blue by my Feihuang," Dark Qian Renxue said with a smile.

This form of hers absolutely belonged to the "black-hearted cotton" type—not only leaking air, but also packed with ice cubes inside.

She still remembered that when she first emerged, Grandfather had trapped her with a light prison and used Holy Light to shine upon her, making her, a Fallen Angel, feel miserable to death.

Thinking that Feihuang would definitely vent her anger for her in the future, she could not help but gloat; she, with her dark belly, was very vengeful.

Just at this moment, Life Lake suddenly began to surge, and a wave of water rose up, covering toward this side like a tsunami.

Qian Renxue was startled, "What is that?"

She sensed a soul power very similar to her own, both extremely dark, but in terms of quantity, it exceeded her by several times.

"Mere human, how dare you offend my Life Lake!"

A pitch-black shadow covered this heaven and earth, and the massive, gloomy soul power made Qian Renxue break out in cold sweat.

So this was the reason Feihuang chose to instantly kill that Nature Spirit? He had guessed that since this Nature Spirit was not a combat-type Spirit Beast, once someone broke its Nature Array, it would not have much ability to resist experts above the Spirit Douluo level; how would it guard Life Lake then? It was completely different from those two brothers, the Titan.

Therefore, Feihuang suspected it had a way to notify its master.

The one that emerged from the bottom of the lake before them was naturally one of the true kings within the Star Dou Great Forest.

The one hailed in later generations as the tenth among the Ten Great Fierce Beasts: Yao Ling! A two-hundred-thousand-year Ferocious Beast, it was the master of the Nature Spirit, a powerhouse of spiritual power who had left a spiritual mark on the Nature Spirit; once an overly powerful expert offended Life Lake, it could be summoned through this mark.

There was no help for it; who told it to be the weakest among the Ferocious Beasts? This drudgery of defeating invaders was something only it could bear.

"The cultivation of this monster is likely second only to the red monster I saw back then." Qian Renxue had only seen two Ferocious Beasts: the first was the Red Hare of that year, and the second was the Yao Ling before her.

"What to do? Feihuang is still absorbing the spirit ring. I alone cannot be its opponent." Qian Renxue naturally felt fear in her heart, but she did not retreat, guarding firmly in front of Feihuang.

This dark personality truly inherited everything from Bibi Dong; she was black-hearted cotton to her kin, but doubled down on being a "love-brain" to her lover.

"Oh, Fallen Angel martial soul, not bad. If I devour you, my dark power should be able to improve quite a bit!" Yao Ling looked at Qian Renxue below, its gaze revealing a thick, greedy color.

Having said that, the pitch-black shadow swooped down from the sky.

Qian Renxue was a Spirit Douluo expert after all; even if she had fear, she would not reach the point of waiting helplessly for death. "Fallen Angel Domain!"

The domain skill opened; her Fallen Angel Domain was ninety percent similar to the Angel Domain in effect, the only difference being that it changed the purification of the Angel Domain into corrosion.

It also possessed the same immobilization ability.

Yao Ling was immediately locked in the center by the Fallen Angel Domain; a god-level martial soul domain was something even it could not ignore.

"Hehe, what a strong domain. In that case, I like you little girl even more. I will not only devour your body, but your soul must also be sweet and delicious!" It was a pity this Yao Ling did not reveal a physical form, otherwise, listening to this tone, it was probably already drooling.

However, just as it was feeling smug.

All around the earth, countless Taiji Arrays suddenly emerged, the intense fluctuations continuously blasting away its dark power.

"What... this... what is this thing?" Yao Ling was greatly shocked; in this vicinity, someone had left behind an incomparably powerful force, far above its own.

"Could it be Feihuang?" Qian Renxue looked back at Nan Feihuang, who was absorbing the spirit ring with his eyes closed.

That Ghost Crying God Howling move just now clearly had power to spare; it turned out he had actually been able to hold the remaining power without releasing it, saving it for this moment. It seemed he had long anticipated the Nature Spirit's backup plan.

"Boom!"

A pillar of fire shot into the sky; the ultra-high temperature, surpassing Extreme Fire, made Life Lake seem as if it were boiling. This power was exactly the greatest nemesis of Yao Ling.

The pillar of fire split into eight, spreading out in a circle and sweeping in all directions.

"Ah!!!"

Between heaven and earth, at this moment, one could only hear the roar coming from that Yao Ling.

The darkness wrapping the sky was completely dispelled, and the sunlight fell down once more, reflecting off the shimmering surface of the lake.

Before long, only after a splash, the surroundings returned to calm.

"Is it dead?" Qian Renxue murmured.

"No, it ran away. At the last moment, it escaped into Life Lake. It is worthy of being a Ferocious Beast of over two hundred thousand years; its vitality is truly tenacious." Feihuang's voice sounded behind Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue said with pleasant surprise, "Feihuang, you're awake. That was you just now, wasn't it?"

Feihuang nodded, "Yes, as I expected, this Nature Spirit had a way to communicate with Ferocious Beasts. To safely absorb the spirit ring, I could only divide the power of my Ghost Crying God Howling into two parts. It is just a pity that after dispersing it, the power was a notch weaker, and I didn't manage to wipe out that Yao Ling along the way; otherwise, I could have opened my Dunjia Heavenly Book True Body."

Feihuang appeared somewhat unwilling; this appearance made Qian Renxue not know where to start complaining.

This Ghost Crying God Howling move could use half a move to instantly kill a Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Beast, while the other half, held back without being released, also nearly instantly killed a two-hundred-thousand-year Ferocious Beast.

Such a terrifying Ninth Soul Skill was something she had simply never heard of.

Yet Feihuang was actually still dissatisfied that the power was insufficient?

If only there were no Palace of Versailles in this world, otherwise she would know how to describe Feihuang at this moment—a typical "Versailles" (humblebragger).

(End of this chapter)