The phantom of the fire leopard transformed into a crimson light and pounced towards Ling Feng.

That was the Fire Leopard Sect's ultimate technique, Fire Leopard Devouring the Heavens, whose power was enough to severely injure a Soul Saint of the same level.

Which of these sects, which of them, doesn't have some kind of inherited foundation to become one of the lower four sects?

Ling Feng remained motionless.

He simply raised his left hand, and his sixth spirit ring lit up.

Claw of the Evil God.

His left hand was instantly covered with a layer of jet-black scales, and his five fingers transformed into sharp claws.

An eerie gray light emanated from the claws, and wherever that light passed, even space itself seemed to distort slightly.

He waved his hand casually.

Five jet-black cracks appeared out of thin air and collided violently with the crimson light.

There was no loud noise, no explosion.

There was only a slight tearing sound.

The crimson light was torn apart by five cracks.

The crack, undiminished in its force, continued to shoot towards the flames.

Huo Lie's pupils suddenly contracted as he tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Five cracks grazed his body and landed on the ground behind him.

scoff!

The hard rocky ground was torn into five deep ravines, each several feet deep, with smooth, mirror-like edges.

Huo Lie stood frozen in place, not daring to move an inch.

He felt the space itself tremble as the five cracks brushed past him.

If hit head-on, he would surely die.

The entire room fell silent.

The Fire Leopard King's face was ashen, and his lips trembled slightly.

He could tell that the boy wasn't using his full strength at all.

That last strike was just a casual flick of the wrist.

If he gets serious...

Huo Lie lowered his head and silently walked back behind Huo Bao Wang without saying a word.

He lost.

They lost convincingly.

Ling Feng withdrew his soul skill and looked at the Fire Leopard King.

"Sect Master, shall we continue?"

The Fire Leopard King remained silent.

He knew he was no match for them.

Although he was eight levels higher than Huo Lie, he had no chance of winning against that boy.

What's more, there are two titled Douluo watching from the sidelines, eager to seize the opportunity.

He took a deep breath, about to admit defeat, when he heard Ling Feng say something.

"If the sect leader is not satisfied, I can give you another chance."

Fire Leopard King was taken aback.

Ling Feng looked at him and said calmly, "You take action yourself. If you win, I will leave immediately, and the Spirit Hall will never harass the Fire Leopard Sect again. If you lose, the Fire Leopard Sect will submit."

The Fire Leopard King's pupils suddenly contracted.

This is... giving him a chance?

Or... humiliate him?

He stared into Ling Feng's eyes, trying to find a trace of contempt or mockery.

But all he saw was calm.

And beneath the calm lies absolute confidence.

Fire Leopard King suddenly laughed.

The smile was bittersweet, yet also resigned.

“No need.” He shook his head. “I am no match for the Holy Son.”

He walked up to Ling Feng and knelt on one knee.

"The Fire Leopard Sect Master, Fire Leopard King, and his entire sect are willing to follow the Spirit Hall's lead and be at its beck and call."

Ling Feng looked down at him, remained silent for a moment, and then reached out to help him up.

"Sect Leader, please rise. From now on, we are all one family."

He took out a jade box from his pocket and handed it over.

"This is a Fire Spirit Mushroom, which is quite compatible with the Sect Master's Martial Soul. It can be considered a small token of appreciation from the Spirit Hall."

Fire Leopard King accepted it with both hands, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

He originally thought that he would be punished, or even wiped out.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feng had even prepared a gift.

"Holy Son...this King..."

Ling Feng waved his hand and said with a smile, "Sect Master, there's no need to say more. Let bygones be bygones."

He paused, looking at the five deep ravines on the training ground.

"I also hope that in the future, the Fire Leopard Sect and the Spirit Hall can sever ties with the past and start anew, just like these five cracks."

The Fire Leopard King bowed deeply and said nothing more.

But in his heart, he had already completely surrendered.

People with integrity like this always keep their word.

……

Two days later, the Spirit Hall's carriage began its journey home.

Inside the car, Qian Renxue looked at Ling Feng with a smile in her eyes.

"Two sparring matches, two sects, Xiao Feng, you are now truly invincible among the four lower sects."

Ling Feng shook his head and laughed, "It's not that I'm powerful, it's that they're too weak."

Chapter 80 Revisiting the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, Meeting the Ice and Fire Dragon King

Yue Guan, standing to the side, pinched her pinky finger and said with a smile, "Oh dear, Holy Son, you are being too modest."

"That Huo Lie is a level 78 Soul Saint, but he couldn't even last a single move against you."

"If word gets out, it will probably cause a sensation on the mainland again."

The ghostly figure added in a sinister tone, "That brat from the Fire Leopard Sect should have learned his lesson this time."

Everyone laughed.

The carriage rolled forward, heading towards Wuhun City.

The carriage rolled forward, getting closer and closer to Wuhun City.

Inside the carriage, Ling Feng closed his eyes to rest, but his mind was already contemplating the next plan.

The seventh spirit ring, the true form of the martial spirit, is of paramount importance.

Ordinary 100,000-year soul rings can no longer meet his needs, and he may have to consider the divine test.

His real target was the dragon corpse and dragon energy buried beneath the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

Those are the remains of two dragon kings from ancient times, the Fire Dragon King and the Water Dragon King.

After they fell, their bodies sank to the ground, where the dragon energy and the spiritual energy of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire merged to form this unique treasure land.

This secret was known only to him.

If one were to obtain their divine-level soul rings and soul bones... one's own martial soul would undoubtedly undergo a qualitative change.

"Who wouldn't want a spirit ring and spirit bone that are over a million years old?"

After taking over the management of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well from Dugu Bo, he asked the Douluo of the Offering Hall to take turns guarding it.

Now, the four guardian lions are present.

But he never mentioned the secret of the dragon corpse to anyone.

That was his biggest trump card, prepared for himself.

His Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul seems to have reached a bottleneck, and only a perfect opportunity is needed for it to evolve.

One more step forward, and there stands the Black Dragon King!

His martial soul quality is absolutely the best on the continent; even the six-winged angel martial soul cannot compare to it.

Just then, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Ling Feng opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"

The coachman's voice came from outside the carriage: "Holy Son, Heavenly Dou City is just ahead."

"Should we bypass the city directly, or..."

Ling Feng lifted the carriage curtain and looked at the majestic city in the distance.

Tian Dou City.

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