183: Then destroy it again!

Within the city, in the center of a massive blood pool, Yang Wudi held his Martial Soul long spear and looked coldly towards Qian Feng and Bibi Dong in the sky. Immediately, his nine Soul Rings floated up together, the ninth one being a blood-red Soul Ring built from blood.

There were rhythmic red runes on his face, something Qian Feng had seen before.

In the dream on Sea God Island, the runes left on Disaster Ancestor's palm were exactly like these.

"Tang San and Tang Hao revived you merely to collect blood energy. Tsk tsk, even after death, they won't let you rest in peace. What is there about Tang Hao that is still worth your allegiance?"

Qian Feng chuckled lightly, pointing his Zhi Ge Sword downwards.

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, her floating Spider Emperor ready to attack the opponent at any moment.

"For what? It can both help Lord Haotian and allow me to seek revenge on you, the Young Master of Spirit Hall. Why wouldn't I? When you killed a few of us back then, did you ever think this day would come?" Yang Wudi chuckled, his eyes filled with resentment.

"We are from different camps; life-and-death battles are normal. Yang Wudi, how old are you? Don't you understand this principle yet?"

"First Soul Skill: Tremor!" Yang Wudi snorted coldly, having no interest in arguing further with Qian Feng. As the long spear in his hand trembled, the blood in the blood pool flew up into the sky, and a bloody smell rose, rushing straight into the noses of Qian Feng and Bibi Dong, causing nausea.

"Mother, be careful." Qian Feng lightly snorted, his Soul Power spreading out to dilute the bloody smell. At this moment, Yang Wudi had already flown in front of them. He swung his long spear, thrusting it directly towards Qian Feng's face.

"Second Soul Skill: Pierce! Fifth Soul Skill: Break!"

Two Soul Rings floated up together. The attack of this spear was fierce; the combat power of the level ninety-seven Yang Wudi suddenly increased.

"Killing God Domain!" Bibi Dong lightly exclaimed. Her Martial Soul, the Spider Emperor, had already flown in front of Qian Feng, colliding with Yang Wudi's long spear first.

Because Bibi Dong had given up on the Rakshasa assessment and had been injured in Slaughter City, her own combat power and Soul Power had regressed significantly.

After taking a spear strike from the level ninety-seven Yang Wudi, she needed some time before she could continue fighting.

Qian Feng seized this opportunity, his figure turning into a streak of light and flashing behind Yang Wudi. Immediately after, a golden light appeared in his eyes.

Lightning flickered on the Zhi Ge Sword, and he thrust it directly towards Yang Wudi's back.

"Shattered Starfall!"

The powerful level ninety-nine Soul Power, combined with the strength of the Zhi Ge Sword technique, made this sword slash through the air. The sound of the air being torn apart and the crackling of Golden Lightning shocked the opponent's heart.

"How could you possibly reach Limit Douluo at such a young age?!" Yang Wudi exclaimed in shock. Then, his ninth blood-colored Soul Ring floated up:

"Ninth Soul Skill: Blood God Chaotic Dance!"

With an angry roar, a bloody light appeared on the long spear in his hand. Immediately after, the long spear began to rotate, and streaks of spear shadows scattered outwards.

Unfortunately, Qian Feng's Shattered Starfall was the most powerful single-point sword technique. How could it be easily blocked?

Bibi Dong also saw the opportunity, and her Soul Rings floated up: "Third Soul Skill: Death Spider Web Restraint!"

"Killing God Domain!"

The two skills combined enveloped Yang Wudi. No matter how he danced his long spear, he could not easily break through Bibi Dong's restraint.

Qian Feng's sword also pierced through layers of spear shadows, going directly towards the opponent's heart: "Yang Wudi, your mistake was. You believed in Tang Hao and wanted to follow him forever, not knowing to cut ties with him earlier."

"Even after death, he revives you to work for him. Can you still follow such a boss?"

Qian Feng shook his head, and Shattered Starfall pierced through Yang Wudi's heart. Golden Lightning churned inside his body, and the runes on his face began to burn, a sharp pain reaching his bones.

"Ah!!" Yang Wudi roared with his head raised, his eyes wide as he looked at Qian Feng: "W-why, in just a few short years, how could you become so powerful?!"

Qian Feng smiled lightly. Cultivating First-Grade Divine Power, plus the restraining effect of Golden Lightning on Disaster Ancestor.

When dealing with these Soul Masters who reached Title Douluo by relying on Disaster Ancestor's power, he naturally had an advantage.

"You don't need to know. Go well on the path to the underworld, and stop messing around~"

Yang Wudi's body, under the burning of Golden Lightning, slowly began to burn, turning into a pile of ashes with a look of astonishment.

"Qian Feng, are you not injured?" Bibi Dong flew in front of Qian Feng and asked with concern.

The latter shook his head, looked down at the blood pool, and sighed: "Don't worry, Mother, it's just this pool of blood. I don't know what kind of terrible things happened in this city."

Qian Feng held his sword in his right hand, and Golden Lightning gathered in his left palm. Then, he struck towards the blood pool.

A stream of Golden Lightning merged into the blood pool. The boiling blood pool gradually dried up after a moment, revealing the soil beneath the blood pool.

"This Qian Feng. It seems your Golden Lightning can destroy this blood pool quite easily." Bibi Dong felt slightly relieved and continued: "Next, there are a few more."

"Yes, judging by the strength shown by these people so far. Even if they are revived to level ninety-seven, with our mother-son team, Mother, you can use the Spider Emperor and Killing God Domain for control. I will be responsible for the strong attacks, allowing us to finish the battle quickly."

"Right! Then next, let's head to the next place!" Bibi Dong nodded. Handling the blood pools earlier would make the subsequent actions more convenient.

The two flew for another half a day, landing in a town with a larger area.

This time, the difference was that crows circled above the town, and there were no Soul Masters ambushing here, only a strong smell of blood.

"This is very unusual, Qian Feng." Bibi Dong frowned, showing a puzzled expression, carefully observing the surroundings.

Qian Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely had a guess: "Mother, let's quickly go to the center of the town!"

As his voice fell, the two floated and flew towards the center. In just a short while, they arrived at an empty area.

At this time, the massive blood pool was already empty. Qian Feng stood inside the blood pool, looked around, and sighed helplessly:

"Yang Wudi's death might have alarmed them. Have these people stopped?"

"Yes, it seems the blood has been transported back to Slaughter City, but whether those Title Douluo have stopped is uncertain." Bibi Dong raised her head, her long hair loose, and a hint of worry appeared on her cold face as she looked around.

In the silent town, she somehow felt uneasy.

Qian Feng also noticed something was wrong at this point. He immediately stepped into the air and floated, holding his Zhi Ge Sword. Then, his Soul Rings floated up:

"Eighth Soul Skill: Jade Dragon True Body!"

A green light appeared on his neck, and he looked around with his eyes. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

"Mother, be careful, there's something happening."

In Qian Feng's eyes, many Soul Powers were converging towards this place from outside the town. What was even more peculiar was... these Soul Powers seemed to be linked together into a single piece.

"This is good too. Come at us together; it saves us more trouble."

Qian Feng lightly snorted, his Martial Soul True Body divine armor covering his body, and he held his Zhi Ge Sword, waiting for the siege of the Soul Masters.