Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 194 is a brand new version, brothers, come and get it...

Inside the Papal Palace.

At this moment, Bibi Dong nodded slightly with curiosity, "Since you are so willing, Chengfeng, then please demonstrate to your master the Killing God Domain in detail."

"Perhaps after I've watched it for a while, I can give you some pointers."

Could you give me some pointers?
Dai Chengfeng looked at Bibi Dong with unwavering confidence, as if she would definitely learn anything from him as long as he taught her…

If you, 'teacher,' are embarrassed when you can't learn it, don't blame me!

While inwardly pondering this, Dai Chengfeng nodded outwardly, "Then, teacher, please look carefully..."

"call!"

At that moment, Dai Chengfeng took a deep breath, and his aura suddenly changed again. A chilling killing intent, mixed with a heavy stench of blood and coldness, once again filled the Papal Palace.

"rise!"

Dai Chengfeng slowly extended his palm, a dark red light swirling in the center.

Looking at Bibi Dong, his gaze became focused and serious:
"Teacher, to gather killing intent, you must first eliminate distracting thoughts, concentrate all killing intent into your spiritual power, and then use your soul power as a guide to construct a concrete framework."

As Dai Chengfeng spoke, a murderous aura began to slowly form in the void around him.

Fingers are like nimble paintbrushes, each movement carrying a unique rhythm.

Gradually, a short sword formed from killing intent took shape in the void, its blade shimmering with an eerie red light.

"Like this, after constructing the form of the weapon on a spiritual level, you continuously inject killing intent into it, making it transform from an illusion into reality."

Dai Chengfeng patiently explained to Bibi Dong.

"Is that so?"

Bibi Dong nodded. "It seems...not difficult?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Bibi Dong's dark purple soul power surged, and her God of Slaughter Domain spread out from her body like a blood-red tide, intertwining and colliding with Dai Chengfeng's God of Slaughter Domain in the air, stirring up waves of blood-red ripples, and even the marble on the ground trembled slightly.

"rise!"

Bibi Dong's eyes were focused, and she gently raised her jade-like hand, her slender fingers beginning to move constantly.

She first mobilized her vast soul power, frantically gathering her killing intent, however...

No matter how hard Bibi Dong tried, the killing intent only hovered in her palm and could never take a concrete form.

"How could this be?"

Bibi Dong frowned deeply as she watched this scene, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

"Wake it up for me!"

She spoke again in a low voice, this time increasing the output of her soul power, but the result was still unsatisfactory.

Her killing intent was completely incapable of being controlled as effortlessly as Dai Chengfeng's.

Not to mention, they were transformed into sharp weapons.

"impossible!"

Looking at her defeated self, Bibi Dong was completely unwilling to accept it. She raised her hand again, preparing to unleash her killing intent...

However, one attempt after another resulted in one failure after another.

The killing intent in her palm sometimes coalesced into a ball, and sometimes dissipated, completely beyond her absolute control.

Bibi Dong's face gradually darkened. She gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with disbelief and resentment.

As the Pope of the Spirit Hall and a top expert on the continent, she had undergone countless life-and-death trials in the City of Slaughter before obtaining the God of Slaughter Domain.

But now, facing Dai Chengfeng's unique killing domain, she is like a child learning for the first time, constantly hitting walls.

How could he not learn the skills taught by his own disciple?
"impossible!"

"How could I possibly not be able to learn it!"

For a moment, a suffocating atmosphere filled the Papal Palace. "Could it be that all this time I've only grasped the basics of the God of Slaughter Domain?" Bibi Dong began to doubt whether her understanding of the God of Slaughter Domain over the years was correct.

However, a flash of anger quickly appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes, "Slaughter City!"

Bibi Dong refused to believe that her understanding of the God of Slaughter domain was wrong, nor did she believe that her talent was inferior to Dai Chengfeng's!
Then there's only one possibility!
Dai Chengfeng's Killing God Domain is different from his own!
The God of Slaughter Domain that he possessed was castrated!
Otherwise, how could a genius like her, even with someone teaching her, not be able to learn the new usage of the God of Slaughter Domain?

The thought that the God of Slaughter Domain, which he had risked his life to obtain, was actually a nerfed version, and that if it weren't for Dai Chengfeng's appearance, he would probably have been kept in the dark forever...

Bibi Dong was instantly filled with rage.

"King of Slaughter, you dare to play me?"

Seeing Bibi Dong's furious expression at not being able to learn his killing intent transformation technique, Dai Chengfeng chuckled inwardly: This is a brand new version that no one has ever played before. Just try it for three minutes, and you'll love this game as much as I do...

If you're a brother, come on over... cough cough~
Dai Chengfeng shook his head, barely suppressing a laugh.

After a long while, Bibi Dong seemed to finally accept the possibility that she couldn't learn it.

She looked at Dai Chengfeng, her eyes filled with frustration and complexity.

"I just... actually had the audacity to say... that I was going to give Dai Chengfeng some pointers?"

Bibi Dong slowly lowered her hand and sat back on the papal throne. Thinking of her boastful words and how she now couldn't learn even if Dai Chengfeng were willing to teach her…

Suddenly, an incredibly awkward situation arose.

Dai Chengfeng, however, had no intention of letting Bibi Dong go.

Dai Chengfeng was barely suppressing his laughter, a sly glint in his eyes, while he spoke with feigned seriousness:
"Teacher, have you understood how to use the Killing God Domain?"

"If there is still anything you don't understand, I will demonstrate it for you again."

Before he could finish speaking, he noticed an unnatural blush creeping up the tips of Bibi Dong's ears.

At this moment, a brief silence fell over the Papal Palace, the air seemed to freeze, and Bibi Dong unconsciously rubbed the armrest of her chair with her fingertips.

The arrogant demeanor that had just been displayed was now shattered into a complete mess.

"This...that...hiss..."

Bibi Dong opened her mouth, unsure how to answer.

You say you haven't learned it?

That would be incredibly embarrassing. After all, she was Dai Chengfeng's teacher, and a powerful Title Douluo at that. Yet, she couldn't even learn the simple application of her domain that her disciple had taught her...

But to say I've learned it...

What if we get caught?

Finally, a glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and her words turned into a cold sneer: "It's just a petty trick, nothing more than a shortcut."

His words were ambiguous, and his tone carried a deliberate hint of contempt at the end.

But her eyes were full of guilt.

"Oh?"

A mischievous glint flashed in Dai Chengfeng's eyes, but he persisted, as the opportunity to openly tease Bibi Dong was extremely rare.

"Since you think it's not difficult, teacher, you should be able to use this technique of turning killing intent into weapons tomorrow. Then I will come to ask you for guidance again tomorrow."

"This disciple is extremely eager to see what new insights Master has regarding this move."

Dai Chengfeng spoke naturally, his expectant gaze meeting Bibi Dong's eyes.

"Tomorrow...tomorrow? Tomorrow won't work!"

Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, her black and purple dress billowing in the breeze.

"how?"

Dai Chengfeng looked completely bewildered. "Teacher, didn't you already know how?"

(End of this chapter)