Douluo: My Spirit Pidgeot

Chapter 184 Dual Martial Soul True Body Battles the Eagle

Kamikaze Academy.

In the core area of ​​Hurricane Canyon, Feng Qingcang, who was originally focused on cultivation, suddenly felt a violent fluctuation of wind-attribute energy. He frowned slightly and opened his eyes.

"Such powerful wind-attribute energy, why would something like this appear here?"

Feng Qingcang looked at the azure beam of light shooting straight into the sky, his expression somewhat solemn.

As someone with the same wind attribute, and having consulted with Mo Hui about the precise control of soul power, Feng Qingcang could clearly sense the difference in that cyan pillar of light. That energy level was something he probably couldn't reach even after breaking through to the Title Douluo level.

Now that this level of energy has suddenly appeared and become so widely known, it's hard to say whether it's 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 thing has appeared next to Shenfeng Academy, as the dean of Shenfeng Academy, I have to go and take a look."

As he spoke, Feng Qingcang stood up, and two huge wings sprouted from his back. With a flap of his wings, he flew into the air.

"Dean, wait for me! I want to go too!"

Just as Feng Qingcang was about to leave, Feng Xiaotian, who was also cultivating in the core area of ​​Hurricane Canyon, caught up and shouted at Feng Qingcang.

Seeing Feng Xiaotian chasing after him, Feng Qingcang frowned and scolded, "What are you doing following me? This strange phenomenon is still unknown whether it is a blessing or a curse. It may be very dangerous. As the most talented person in the academy, how can you put yourself in danger?"

"Dean, isn't that a blessing in disguise? Besides, I'm already a Soul Emperor now, with the ability to protect myself. Don't forget, my multi-functional air blade and cutting wind wheel are no worse than yours."

Upon hearing Feng Qingcang's words, Feng Xiaotian immediately retorted.

Then, Feng Xiaotian paused for a moment before continuing, "And if you're not willing to take some risks, how can you catch up with that person?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingcang fell silent. Indeed, although Feng Xiaotian was now at level sixty-three and his cultivation speed was already very fast, he was still many levels below Mo Hui.

There's no way around it; how can mere meditation and cultivation compare to a constant stream of opportunities?

If Mo Hui had cultivated normally, reaching level 70 would have been an incredible speed. However, when they last met, Mo Hui had already reached level 75, which was clearly not a speed achievable through normal cultivation.

After thinking for a while, Feng Qingcang finally decided to agree to Feng Xiaotian's request, since if he disagreed, Feng Xiaotian would most likely go with him anyway.

"Alright, you'll stay with me. Remember not to stray too far, or I might not be able to protect you!" Feng Qingcang said to Feng Xiaotian with a serious expression.

Feng Xiaotian was immediately delighted and said, "Thank you, Dean, I understand!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingcang nodded in satisfaction, then flapped his wings and flew swiftly toward the pillar of light.

However, in order to take care of Feng Xiaotian, Feng Qingcang did not fly at full speed.

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On the other side, a middle-aged man with a lion-like beard and a burly build was running wildly toward the direction of the blue pillar of light.

Soon, he arrived in front of the cyan pillar of light, stopped, and looked around at his surroundings.

Shortly after his arrival, a golden-white figure stepped on the treetops and rushed from afar, soon stopping not far from him.

Upon seeing the newcomer, the middle-aged man frowned and asked, "Is this the Sage Dragon Traveler Du Yunhan?"

"Who do we have here? It's none other than Sherson, the Golden Flame Lion! I've heard so much about you!"

Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, the white-haired old man smiled slightly and nodded to him.

However, after hearing Du Yunhan's words, Sherson snorted coldly and said, "Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're old. Your era is over." Du Yunhan, the Saintly Dragon, was a well-known name in the Soul Master world a long time ago. He broke through to the Soul Douluo level before he was even fifty years old. Everyone thought he could break through to the Title Douluo level, but he got stuck at eighty-nine and could not break through no matter what he did. In the end, he could only go into seclusion and gradually disappear from everyone's sight.

Du Yunhan, however, said nonchalantly, "But I am still a peak Soul Douluo of level 89, while you have only broken through to Soul Douluo a few years ago. Your current cultivation level is at most level 82 or 83. If you want to beat me, you should train for a few more years, or invite your ancestor from the Spirit Hall out, if he is still alive!"

"you……"

Just as Sherson was about to say something, a bird's call interrupted their conversation.

"Boohoo!!!"

A gigantic, brownish-blue bird emerged from a hole, quickly soaring into the sky and barking a warning at the two: "Boohoo!!!"

Upon seeing Pidgeot appear, Shelson's expression immediately turned serious. He said, "What a powerful spirit beast! This aura must be at least 70,000 years old!"

“Not just that, this bird is at least 80,000 years old,” Du Yunhan said, shaking his head.

At the same time, Du Yunhan was also somewhat surprised that he did not recognize this kind of soul beast, and a sense of vigilance immediately arose in his heart.

With his strength, he could easily fight against a soul beast that is 80,000 years old, but that depends on what kind of 80,000-year-old beast it is.

If it were someone with a powerful bloodline of 80,000 years, even a Title Douluo might have a chance to fail, let alone him.

"Boohoo!!!"

While they were talking, Pidgeot warned them again and shot an air blade to the side, cutting down trees within a 200-meter radius in half.

Upon seeing this, Du Yunhan and Xie Erxun's expressions changed. If they were hit by this power, they would be seriously injured even if they didn't die.

So Sherson immediately shouted to Du Yunhan, "Let's work together to take down this soul beast, and then if we find any treasures, we'll split them equally!"

"can!"

Faced with the threat of death and their intense desire for the treasure, Du Yunhan and Xie Erxun did not hesitate for a moment and immediately joined forces to prepare to attack the eagle.

"The true form of the Mad Lion!"

The next moment, eight spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and four black—rose from Sherson's body, and Sherson transformed into a gigantic golden fire lion tens of meters tall.

"Roar!!!"

The Golden Flame Lion roared at Mo Hui, and a ring of sound waves emanated from the giant lion's mouth, attacking Pidgeot in an attempt to subdue it.

"The Holy Dragon Breaks Through the Heavens!"

Du Yunhan was not idle either. His body transformed into a white-gold dragon tens of meters long, and he spat out a white light wave towards Pidgeot.

"Boohoo!!!"

Seeing this, Pidgeot was furious. "Since you don't want to live, then I'll grant your wish."

With a flap of its wings, Pidgeot transformed into a streak of blue light, easily dodging the attacks of both creatures and arriving behind the Golden Flame Lion.

Then, Pidgeot flapped its wings rapidly, and a dozen or so air blades condensed and quickly transformed into a huge cyan wind blade that slashed toward the head of the Golden Flame Lion.

(End of this chapter)