Chapter 184: Dual Spirits Battle Pidgeot, Shinpu
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In the core area of Hurricane Canyon, Feng Qingcang, previously immersed in training, suddenly felt a surge of intense wind-attributed energy. His brow furrowed slightly, and he opened his eyes.
"Such a powerful wind-attributed energy! How could such an object appear here?"
Feng Qingcang gazed at the cyan beam of light that soared into the sky, his expression grave.
As a fellow wind-attributed being, and having consulted Mo Hui on the fine manipulation of soul power, Feng Qingcang could clearly sense the difference in that cyan beam. Even a Titled Douluo cultivator like him might not be able to reach that energy level.
Now that such a level of energy had suddenly appeared, and become so public knowledge, it was unclear whether it was a blessing or a curse for them.
After a moment, Feng Qingcang sighed and said, "Whether it's a blessing or a curse, since this object has appeared right next to Shinpu Academy, as its dean, I must go and take a look."
With that, Feng Qingcang stood up, and two pairs of enormous wings sprouted from his back. With a flick of his wings, he soared into the air.
"Dean, wait for me! I want to go too!"
Just as Feng Qingcang was about to leave, Feng Xiaotian, who had been training with him in the core area of Hurricane Canyon, caught up and shouted to him.
Seeing Feng Xiaotian following, Feng Qingcang frowned and scolded him, "Why are you following me? This strange phenomenon is still unknown whether it's a blessing or a curse. It could be extremely dangerous. As the most talented person in the academy, how can you put yourself in danger?"
"Dean, isn't it possible that it could be a blessing? Besides, I'm now a Soul Emperor and have the ability to protect myself. Don't forget, my multi-functional air blade and wind-cutting wheel are no less powerful than yours."
Feng Xiaotian immediately retorted after hearing Feng Qingcang's words.
He paused for a moment, then continued, "And if you're not willing to take some risks, how can you catch up with that person?"
Feng Qingcang fell silent. Indeed, although Feng Xiaotian was now level 63 and his training speed was extremely fast, he was still many levels behind Mo Hui.
There was no way. How could mere meditation and cultivation compare to constant opportunities?
If Mo Hui had practiced normally, reaching level 70 by now would have been incredible. However, when they last met, Mo Hui had already reached level 75, clearly not a speed normally achieved.
After pondering for a moment, Feng Qingcang finally agreed to Feng Xiaotian's request. After all, if he didn't agree, Feng Xiaotian would likely follow him.
"Okay, follow me. Remember not to stray too far, or I won't be able to protect you!" Feng Qingcang said to Feng Xiaotian with a serious expression.
Feng Xiaotian was instantly delighted and said, "Thank you, Dean. I understand!"
Hearing this, Feng Qingcang nodded in satisfaction, then flapped his wings behind him and flew swiftly towards the beam of light.
However, to protect Feng Xiaotian, Feng Qingcang did not fly at full speed.
...
Elsewhere, a middle-aged man with a lion-like beard and a sturdy build was running wildly towards the green beam of light.
Soon, he arrived in front of the green light column and stopped, his eyes scanning the surroundings.
Shortly after his arrival, a golden-white figure stepped on the treetops, running quickly from afar, and soon stopped not far from him.
The middle-aged man frowned when he saw the newcomer and said, "Saint Wandering Dragon Du Yunhan?"
"Who was that? It turns out to be the Golden Flame Mad Lion Xie Erxun. I've heard a lot about you!"
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the white-haired old man smiled slightly and nodded at the middle-aged man.
However, after hearing Du Yunhan's words, Xie Erxun snorted coldly and said, "Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're old. Your time is over."
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Du Yunhan, the Wandering Saint, was a renowned figure in the Soul Master world long ago. He reached the Soul Douluo realm before turning fifty, and everyone expected him to reach the Titled Douluo realm. However, he became stuck at the 89th level, unable to break through no matter what. He ultimately retreated into seclusion, gradually disappearing from public view.
Du Yunhan, however, remained unconcerned, stating, "But I'm still a peak Soul Douluo at the 89th level, and you've only just reached the Soul Douluo realm a few years ago. Your current cultivation level is no more than 82 or 83. If you want to defeat me, you'd better train for a few more years, or call out your ancestor from the Spirit Hall, if he's still alive!"
"You..."
Just as Xie Erxun was about to say something, a bird's cry interrupted their conversation.
"Beep!"
A massive brown-green bird emerged from a cave, quickly soaring high into the sky and warning the two, "Beep!"
Upon seeing Pidgeot appear, Xie Erxun's expression suddenly grew serious. "What a powerful soul beast! This aura must be at least 70,000 years old!"
"Not only that, this bird is at least 80,000 years old," Du Yunhan said, shaking his head.
Du Yunhan was also somewhat surprised that he didn't recognize this kind of soul beast, and a sense of caution immediately rose within him.
With his strength, he could easily fight against a soul beast even 80,000 years old, but that depended on what kind of 80,000 years it was.
If it was an 80,000-year-old with a powerful bloodline, even a Titled Douluo would be overwhelmed, let alone him.
"Beep!"
As they spoke, Pidgeot warned them again and shot a sharp blade of air to the side, severing the trees within a 200-meter radius.
Seeing this, Du Yunhan and Xie Erxun's expressions changed. With such power, if they were hit, they would be seriously injured, if not killed.
Xie Erxun immediately shouted to Du Yunhan, "Let's work together to defeat this soul beast. Then, if we find any treasures down there, we'll split them equally!"
"Yes!"
Faced with the threat of life and death, and driven by a desperate desire for treasure, Du Yunhan and Xie Erxun didn't hesitate and immediately joined forces to attack Pidgeot.
"Mad Lion True Form!"
The next moment, eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and four black, rose from Xie Erxun's body, transforming him into a massive golden flaming lion measuring tens of meters.
"Roar!!!"
The golden flaming lion roared at Mo Hui, a ring of sound waves emanating from its maw, attacking Pidgeot, attempting to subdue it.
"Holy Dragon Breaks the Sky!"
Du Yunhan, naturally, wasn't idle either. His body transformed into a platinum-gold dragon measuring tens of meters, and a wave of white light emanated from his mouth, blasting towards Pidgeot.
"Beep!"
Seeing this, Pidgeot was furious. "Since you don't want to live, then I'll grant your wish."
With a flap of his wings, Pidgeot instantly transformed into a stream of cyan light, easily dodging the attacks of both and arriving behind the Golden Flame Lion.
Then, with a rapid flap of his wings, dozens of sharp air blades condensed and quickly transformed into a massive cyan wind blade that slashed towards the Golden Flame Lion's head.
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