Douluo Continent: Blood Spear Martial Soul, Soul Rings that can unleash divine power?

"Third Soul Skill, Heavenly Punishment!"

Heavenly Punishment: Can summon heavenly lightning to attack, which will paralyze the enemies hit and reduce their soul power circulation speed by 30%.

Different combinations of soul skills will produce different effects.

Lin Yu's voice wasn't loud, but every word was like a thunderclap.

The sky cracked open again.

A bolt of lightning as thick as a water bucket roared down from the sky, piercing through heaven and earth, emitting a piercing hiss.

It hurtled straight at the wolf king with a devastating force.

The wolf king tried to dodge, but his body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move at all.

It could only watch helplessly as the pillar of lightning drew ever closer.

"Aww!"

It let out a final wail, and then the bolt of lightning struck.

boom!

A deafening explosion rang out, shaking the ground for miles around.

The ground was blasted into a deep crater, the soil was charred and swirling, and smoke was rising from it.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, one could see the lightning bolt piercing precisely through the wolf king's body.

A huge hole appeared in its chest, its edges charred black, and its bones and internal organs were burned to ashes.

He stood there, breathing slightly heavily, and turned to look at Ling Yuan and the others.

"Done."

Shui Bing'er and Shen Binghua were completely stunned.

They looked at the mess on the ground, then at the boy standing in the center, their minds buzzing.

This boy, who looks only six or seven years old, single-handedly wiped out an entire group of soul beasts, including a 20,000-year-old one?

And it was a one-second kill?

"What...what level of Soul Master is he?" Shen Binghua couldn't help but ask, her voice trembling.

Ling Yuan glanced at her, a smile playing on her lips.

"As you can see, the Three-Ring Soul Master."

Shen Binghua's pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints.

A third soul ring after ten thousand years?

How is that possible?

Having lived for decades, this was the first time she had ever seen such a monstrous talent. She had thought that Bing'er's talent, if not unparalleled on the continent, was still exceptional among men.

I never imagined that I was so short-sighted.

Shui Bing'er also stood there, staring at Lin Yu's back with a complicated expression.

She would never forget what she just witnessed.

The boy stood amidst the lightning, looking like a god descending to earth.

Lin Yu put away his martial spirit and walked back to the group.

Shen Binghua's gaze fell on Yue Guan, and she asked, "Your Majesty Chrysanthemum... Chrysanthemum Douluo, who is this?"

Yue Guan glanced at her, a hint of smugness in his eyes, and smiled: "This is the Holy Son of my Spirit Hall."

"Holy Child!"

Shui Bing'er was also stunned.

The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall? That's the future heir of the Spirit Hall?

She looked at Lin Yu with a mixture of awe and complex emotions in her eyes.

Lin Yu ignored their gazes, only glancing at Shen Binghua's wound.

"You're badly injured, you should leave quickly and get it treated."

The edge of the Starry Sky Forest.

After thanking Lin Yu and the others, Shen Binghua and Shui Bing'er turned and left.

Before leaving, Shui Bing'er glanced back at Lin Yu, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

"Your Highness," she said softly, "I will remember your kindness today."

"If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay..."

Shui Bing'er wanted to repay him, but considering Lin Yu's identity and strength, she decided against it. She was already being lenient by not troubling him.

"Come visit me in Tiandou City if you have the chance."

Lin Yu glanced at her and nodded: "Okay."

Shui Bing'er turned around and followed Shen Binghua, their figures gradually disappearing into the night.

Lin Yu withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Yue Guan.

"Let's go too."

......

Wuhun Temple.

When Lin Yu returned home and opened the door, Bibi Dong was sitting in a rocking chair with her eyes closed, resting.

She opened her eyes when she heard the noise, saw Lin Yu come in, and looked him up and down.

"You're back?" Her voice was languid, as if she had just woken up. "With two Title Douluos escorting you, why are you so late?"

Lin Yu walked over, sat down on the chair next to her, and casually picked up the teapot on the table to pour himself a glass of water.

"Yes, there was a little hiccup."

Bibi Dong's gaze fell on his face, with a hint of inquiry: "Tell me."

Lin Yu leaned back in his chair and recounted what had happened.

As Bibi Dong listened, the corners of her mouth curved slightly when she heard about the effect of Lin Yu's third soul skill, but she quickly suppressed it.

Her hand had somehow landed on Lin Yu's head, her fingers fiddling with his hair.

Lin Yu continued speaking, and when he mentioned rescuing Shui Bing'er, Bibi Dong paused in stroking his hair.

"Little girl?" Her tone didn't change much, but Lin Yu noticed that her fingers paused for a moment.

"Hmm, her name is Shui Bing'er." Lin Yu didn't think much of it and continued, "I wanted to test the power of my soul skill, so I saved her on the side."

"Shui Bing'er," she repeated the name, her tone indifferent, "How old?"

"She's about my age, here to get her first spirit ring. She's quite good-looking, with blue hair and blue eyes, and speaks very gently."

Bibi Dong unconsciously tightened her grip a little.

Lin Yu finally realized something was wrong and looked up at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong's face remained expressionless, still with that indifferent look, but something seemed off about her eyes.

"She's quite good-looking?" She repeated Lin Yu's words, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat.

He opened his mouth, as if to explain something, but Bibi Dong had already withdrawn her hand, leaned back in the rocking chair, and closed her eyes.

"Okay, I understand." Her voice returned to a frightening calm.

"Go wash up and go to bed, you smell terrible."

Lin Yu sat to the side without moving.

He looked at Bibi Dong's closed eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

He hesitated for two seconds, then tentatively said, "Teacher, I feel like you're acting a little strange today."

"You wouldn't be...?"

Bibi Dong's eyes snapped open, a flicker of panic in them.

"What did you say?" Her voice rose a little, as if she was embarrassed and angry after her secret was exposed.

Lin Yu shrank back and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no, I didn't say anything."

Bibi Dong stared at him for two seconds, snorted, and closed her eyes again.

Her ears turned slightly red: "I'm your teacher, I'm just concerned about your safety. Stop flirting with other women and bringing trouble back home."

Lin Yu nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, the teacher is right."

Bibi Dong didn't say anything more.

She didn't know why she asked those questions. Hearing Lin Yu say that other girls were pretty made her feel uncomfortable, as if someone was eyeing something about her.

"teacher."

"what."

Bibi Dong opened her eyes, looked down at Lin Yu sitting next to her, and had a somewhat indescribable emotion in her eyes.

"Why are you arguing with a little girl? We've only met once, and we don't even know if we'll ever meet again," Lin Yu said seriously.

Hearing Lin Yu comfort her, Bibi Dong smiled and said, "Alright, I'm not angry."