"Hehehe, well done boy, this female pope has amazing cultivation. By devouring her soul power, you will definitely be able to go one step further, break through level ninety, and become a Titled Douluo!"

The evil god's divine consciousness let out a "jiejiejie" laugh, and Tang San nodded excitedly upon hearing this, saying with a smile: "That's right, and as the Pope, Bibi Dong must have a lot of spirit bones in her body. After absorbing her spirit power, I can just take her spirit bones for myself!"

Thinking of this, Tang San immediately released the Blue Silver Grass impatiently, which wrapped around Bibi Dong's body and greedily absorbed her remaining soul power. Even the evil energy emanating from Bibi Dong's body was completely absorbed by the evil god's divine consciousness.

After a day, Bibi Dong had turned into a dried corpse. Her soul power and the nutrients in her corpse were completely absorbed by Tang San. At the same time, except for the external soul bone, the remaining six soul bones were all absorbed by Tang San.

After getting Bibi Dong's soul power and soul bone, Tang San's soul power finally reached level 90. That is to say, he does not have the ninth soul ring yet, otherwise his cultivation level must be more than level 90!

"It's time to get my ninth spirit ring..." As he spoke, Tang San cast his gaze towards the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest and murmured, "Azure Bull Python, Titan Giant Ape..."

In Tang San's mind, Xiao Wu must have been killed by Feng Xiaotian. In order to avenge his beloved, he didn't need to consider feelings. These two soul beasts were very suitable as his soul rings.

Kill them, and then avenge Xiao Wu after he becomes stronger.

Thinking of this, Tang San immediately headed towards the core area!

……

Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, Feng Xiaotian and his group did not relax their cultivation.

Two years later, Qin Huan'er's four daughters have all obtained their ninth soul rings and officially become Titled Douluo!

Among them, Qin Huaner is a level 94 control-type Phantom Douluo; Shui Binger is a level 93 control-type Ice God Douluo.

Bai Chenxiang, a level 92 Agility Attack Douluo of Gale; Shui Binger, a level 92 Support Douluo of Frost.

With the four of them becoming Titled Douluo, the number of titles in the Shinfeng Academy directly exceeded double digits. In terms of quantity, it is second only to the Spirit Hall.

As for Feng Xiaotian, after two years of training, his soul power has now reached the peak of level ninety-nine, reaching the level of demigod, and is only half a step away from becoming a true god.

Although Feng Xiaotian's cultivation is only at the demigod level, his real strength is almost the same as that of a god. Now he has cultivated the Wind Control Art to the ninth level: the realm of Fenghua Concentration, where he can control the nine heavenly gales. With a wave of his hand, the sky and the earth can move. He can even control the wind with his spiritual consciousness, and with a thought, he can set off a tornado!
The wind in the entire Douluo Star, no matter it is a hurricane, tornado, breeze, gale, or storm, as long as it is wind, will become his power!

Therefore, even though his true cultivation level is only at the peak of demigod level, he still has combat power comparable to that of a god.

As long as he could transform his soul power into divine power, he would be able to break through level 100 in one fell swoop and become the second Wind God!
Normally, if a soul master wants to transform his soul power into divine power, he can only do so through the "energy conversion device" of the god's throne, whether he creates his own god's throne or inherits the throne of other gods.

But Feng Xiaotian at least has the heaven-defying martial art of Controlling Wind. As long as he continues to practice, he will be able to transform his own soul power into wind-attributed soul power with the help of the wind of heaven and earth.

In other words, even without the power of faith, Feng Xiaotian could become a god with his own strength.

Therefore, during the past two years, Feng Xiaotian has been practicing in seclusion in Hurricane Valley, hoping to break through level 100 as soon as possible. Then he can go to the Divine Realm and take a glimpse of the vast world!
……

Just when Feng Xiaotian was practicing in seclusion, an uninvited guest suddenly fell from the sky outside the Kamikaze Academy.

The man had long blue and purple hair and bloodshot eyes, and he exuded a cold, violent evil aura that made people shudder.

boom!
In an instant, a terrifying soul pressure enveloped the entire Kamikaze Academy. Dean Feng Wuchen was the first to notice this violent evil spirit, and his heart trembled and he got goose bumps.

"What a terrifying aura! I have only felt such a strong aura from Xiaotian. Who is it?"

"No matter who it is, in short, the other party has bad intentions!" Feng Juechen said to Feng Wuchen with a serious face: "Wuchen, let's go and see who the other party is!"

"it is good!"

Feng Wuchen nodded slightly, leaped up, and walked into the air. As agility attack spirit masters, the two of them were very fast. In an instant, they arrived at the gate of the Divine Wind Academy and appeared in front of the uninvited guest.

What shocked the two was that the visitor was actually a young man who looked a few years younger than Feng Xiaotian. Feng Juechen frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

The man raised his hand, and a blood-red blue silver grass suddenly appeared in his hand. Then he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a cold and cruel smile, and grinned: "Tang San!"

"Tang San!" Feng Juechen was stunned. After thinking for a few seconds, he raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, "Are you Tang Hao's son?"

"That's right! Feng Xiaotian from your Kamikaze Academy killed my father. Today I will destroy your Kamikaze Academy and avenge my father!"

"We deeply regret the death of His Majesty Haotian, but that was only because he coveted our spirit gathering formation. It was reasonable for Xiaotian to kill him!"

After a pause, Feng Juechen glanced at Tang San and said in an unquestionable tone: "As for you, considering that it is not easy for you to practice, and you did not hurt me this time, you can go! I can pretend that I did not hear what you said just now.

I hope you don't know what's good for you. If you insist on fighting, we at Kamikaze Academy will fight you to the end, to the death!"

“Fight till death?” Tang San sneered, “That’s exactly what I want! Today, I will massacre the Divine Wind Academy and avenge my father!”

"The first soul skill: Blue Silver Coil!"

As he spoke, Tang San suddenly attacked, and the blue silver grass in his hand instantly stretched out hundreds of meters, like dozens of winding poisonous snakes, attacking Feng Juechen and Feng Wuchen, father and son.

"Little bastard, since you want to fight, we will accompany you to the end! Wind Blade!"

The father and son attacked at the same time, releasing green wind blades that cut through the sky and slashed towards the blood-red blue silver grass.

There was a sound of a sharp blade cutting something, and the blood-colored blue silver grass was cut into several pieces by the wind blade and scattered on the ground, but Tang San's face remained calm. He didn't expect to control the two Titled Douluo with his first soul skill.

"As expected of a Titled Douluo, ninth soul skill: Blue Silver Azure Dragon's Tenacity!" Tang San directly used his ninth soul skill. His real target was Feng Xiaotian, and he had no intention of getting entangled with these two people.

And this "Blue Silver Azure Dragon's Tenacity" is the ninth soul skill he obtained after killing the Sky Blue Bull Python!

The blood-colored blue silver grass in his hand turned into a blood dragon, moving as fast as lightning, rushing towards Feng Juechen and his son at an extremely fast speed, tightly wrapping them up!
"Oh no! This blood dragon is so tough!"

"Father, this blood dragon is so powerful, I can't break free!"

“Since you can’t break free, then don’t bother trying. Let me help you get free. The pain will only last for a moment!” Tang San said coldly. As he spoke, the blue silver grass in his hand disappeared, and was replaced by the pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer.

"First Soul Skill: Titan Hammer!"

Tang San swung the hammer and smashed towards the two of them!

There was a loud bang, and a big hand easily caught his Clear Sky Hammer, blocking Tang San's attack and saving Feng Juechen and Feng Wuchen.

"Laughing Sky..."

The person who made the move was Feng Xiaotian. After sensing the evil energy emanating from Tang San, he realized something was wrong and immediately ended his retreat and rushed over as soon as possible.

"Grandpa, Second Uncle, are you okay?" Feng Xiaotian showed the dragon claws on his arms and gently tore apart the blood dragon that was entangled with the two of them.

"Xiaotian, we are fine!" Feng Juechen took a deep breath and shook his head with lingering fear. If Feng Xiaotian had not arrived in time, they would both have died.

"Xiaotian, you must be careful. Tang San's current strength is not easy to deal with."

"I understand." Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly, looked at Tang San, and chuckled: "I didn't expect that, Tang San, we would meet again!" (End of this chapter)