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

Chapter 32: Refining the murderous spirit, the spear shatters the throne of God! (Please read it later)
The Xingdou Great Forest, spanning the borders of the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire, is one of the three most famous soul beast settlements on the Douluo Continent.

The terrain is complex, with wetlands, swamps, etc.

Any soul master, as long as he is strong enough and lucky, can find the soul ring that suits him best.

But the soul beasts among them are also extremely terrifying. The closer to the center of the forest, the stronger the soul beasts are. There are quite a few soul beasts that are 100,000 years old.

And at this time.

Dai Chengfeng and Zhu Fan stood outside the Xingdou Great Forest, looking at the endless sea of ​​forest and listening to the rustling sound of the trees in the wind.

"Uncle, it's getting late today, let's camp here."

"We'll officially set off tomorrow morning."

Zhu Fan nodded when he heard this. As he took out the tent and other items from his space soul guide ring, he asked curiously, "Chengfeng, we left so suddenly. It must have taken at least several days for Zhu Yan to see the news and for it to reach His Majesty, right?"

"Although I'm here, there shouldn't be any danger outside the Star Dou Great Forest."

"But if we take the main road, we can still leave Xingluo in time. Why do you insist on going through this Xingdou Great Forest?"

Dai Chengfeng smiled and shook his head, "Uncle, you still don't understand my father very well!"

"Who said that the news of our trip to Tiandou must be communicated by Zhu Yan?"

"I can guarantee it!"

"As soon as we left the city, someone would send a message to my father over a thousand miles in an expedited manner. It's even possible that a message would be sent to the border town at the same time."

"If you take the main road..."

"We're afraid we'll be intercepted halfway. Even if we're lucky enough not to be discovered, we'll definitely not be able to get out!"

"Do you believe it or not?"

"Forehead……"

Zhu Fan was suddenly speechless, "Okay."

He felt that his brother-in-law was capable of doing such a thing, and it seemed that he had underestimated it before.

"Chengfeng, ah Chengfeng, you've caused me so much trouble!"

"Now I just hope that my brother-in-law can consider that I was forced by you and did not volunteer to accompany you to the Tiandou Empire, so don't punish me..."

Looking at Zhu Fan who was complaining, Dai Chengfeng smiled and said, "I really want to thank my uncle."

"How about this!"

"When I become the Star Luo Emperor, I'll help you find twenty aunts, how about that?"

"Hey hey hey, Chengfeng, that's out of the question, we're all family!"

Zhu Fan's tears slid down from the corners of his mouth.

Then he raised his hands and stretched out ten fingers: "Uncle is not greedy, 20 is too many, I'm afraid my old waist can't handle it, 10... well~"

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Fan withdrew one hand and said, "Five! Five!"

"After all, my uncle's Nether Spirit Cat is mainly fast, but lacks strength. Five of them are more than enough, hehe~"

Looking at Zhu Fan, who was squinting his eyes and lost in fantasy, Dai Chengfeng smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Chatting and laughing, the two finished their dinner and returned to their tents.

"First, I was busy taking over Wuping City, then I was busy with flood control during the rainstorm, and then I was drawing up the blueprints for the Dujiangyan Irrigation System... I never had a moment to rest."

"Now, I finally have the chance to refine the murderous aura devoured by the White Tiger Dharmakaya of the Emperor of the Battlefield!"

Inside the tent, Dai Chengfeng took a deep breath.

He then sat cross-legged, holding the Yuan and guarding the One, and his consciousness began to slowly sink into his own spiritual sea.

And at this moment, deep in his spiritual sea.

A ball of dark red energy was imprisoned by golden innate Gengjin chains, ensuring that it could not dissipate and would not affect Dai Chengfeng's emotions.

Looking at this extremely strong murderous aura...

Cold, cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow!
Although these murderous auras were suppressed by the innate Gengjin aura, they still emitted endless chill.

It was as if countless dead souls were wailing miserably in his ears. That was the unwillingness of the lives that had been slaughtered, and the endless malice towards him, the instigator, wanting to devour him!
"This seems to be the first time I've faced this devouring murderous aura while awake, right?"

Dai Chengfeng seemed to be lost in thought, a cold smile curling up at the corner of his mouth. "Since I can kill you on the battlefield, I also have the confidence to refine you and become my strength..."

"Give it to me! Get on your knees!"

As he spoke, Dai Chengfeng waved his hand, instantly releasing the confinement of the innate Gengjin Qi.

Without its restraints, the dark red murderous aura erupted in an instant, sweeping towards Dai Chengfeng's consciousness like a tsunami.

And when the two collided, a strong impact was felt.

In a trance, Dai Chengfeng seemed to have come to that mysterious bloody space again.

Under his feet lay the familiar pile of bones. The air felt like thick blood plasma. The throne and the blood-red sword in the distance became increasingly clear. All around him was death, destruction, slaughter, and annihilation...

"Perhaps this is the path that Shura God took when he became a god?"

Looking at this space, Dai Chengfeng was guessing in his heart.

He didn't know whether it was true or not, after all, he came to this space inexplicably.

But subconsciously, Dai Chengfeng felt that it was very likely...

After all, non-divine heirs in Douluo Continent need faith to become gods. The Sea God became a god by gaining the devout faith of countless creatures in the sea.

Then, can the belief in endless undead spirits also make a person become a god?

Dai Chengfeng doesn’t know!

No need!
After all, if you think about it, you will understand that all the gods in the divine realm are eager to inherit their own thrones...

Isn’t believing in God a form of confinement?
next second.

A white tiger martial spirit with bloodshot eyes and golden-red lightning all over its body appeared behind Dai Chengfeng.

He raised his right hand high, and the innate Gengjin Qi in his hand condensed into a golden-red blood spear.
The body rose up without wind until it was suspended in the sky.

Dai Chengfeng took a deep breath and stared at the majestic 'Divine Throne' in the distance. "I am the White Emperor. I wish to rise above all the gods. What I seek is the sanctification of my physical body, not to become the next Shura God. I do not need the so-called path of faith!"

"You are just my shackles!"

Roar--!
The White Tiger Martial Spirit looked up to the sky and let out a roar like thunder!

“Pierce Him!!!”

In an instant, Dai Chengfeng threw the golden-red blood spear in his hand with all his strength.

The blood spear, with its fierce momentum and unparalleled sharpness, was like a brilliant golden-red meteor, streaking through the void and heading towards the mysterious throne.

boom! ! !
With a loud bang, the blood spear directly hit the 'throne'.

As if sensing Dai Chengfeng's will, the seemingly sacred and majestic 'throne' was pierced through in an instant without any resistance.

The gravel flew everywhere and turned into powder.

As the "throne of God" shattered, Dai Chengfeng only felt a flash of light before his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the blood-red space filled with the breath of death was no longer around him, but the sea of ​​consciousness he was familiar with.

The surroundings were originally freezing cold, and filled with endless malicious murderous aura towards him. The moment he saw Dai Chengfeng, it was as if he was facing an "unparalleled evil god".

They are afraid!

"Are you scared?" Dai Chengfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Those murderous auras are just the remaining instincts of some unwilling undead souls, and naturally they will not respond.

But Dai Chengfeng could clearly feel that they... surrendered.

Seeing this, Dai Chengfeng started to practice Xiantian Gong.

Sure enough, the murderous aura that was originally violent, brutal, and filled with boundless malice was now extremely docile.

Like a subdued wild animal.

It was obediently absorbed by Dai Chengfeng until it was completely refined and integrated into Dai Chengfeng's body.

After completely melting away the murderous aura, Dai Chengfeng felt a surge of soul power in his body, and his level was successfully raised to level 24.

"I previously exceeded my limit by absorbing the 1500-year-old Emperor Blood Tiger Soul Ring, which increased my soul power by three levels. Now, refining the killing energy absorbed from the battlefield has increased it by another level..."

"Not bad!"

But at this moment, a flash of surprise suddenly appeared in Dai Chengfeng's eyes...

Looking at the ray of extreme darkness that appeared out of thin air in his hand, it seemed as if it was a strange energy that could absorb all the light into it.

"This is?"

(End of this chapter)