Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Ten Ferocious Heavenly Horned Ant

Age: 58.

Martial Soul: Fiery Bull.

Level: Level 89, Power Attack Type Soul Douluo.

Soul Rings: Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black.

Lifespan: 150 years. [Ordinary people, or mortals, have a lifespan of 100 years. Soul Masters have a slightly longer lifespan, reaching 150 years. Current remaining lifespan: 92 years.]

Known Soul Skills: Seventh Soul Skill - Bull Demon True Form, Eighth Soul Skill - Sky-Piercing Strike, Self-created Soul Skill - Berserk.

[This special enhanced soul skill is an amplification type soul skill created by Niu Fengzi based on the characteristics of his own martial soul. During the berserk mode, soul power, strength, and speed are increased tenfold, allowing him to briefly contend with Title Douluos below level 95.]

However, every gain has its loss. Once the berserk mode ends, Niu Fengzi will be weakened, with his soul power, strength, and speed reduced to only one-tenth of their normal levels. This makes it a special soul skill that should only be used when absolutely necessary.

Subordinate entity: Tiandou Auction House.

Biography: In his youth, Niu Fengzi was known as the Bull Demon King, just like Zhao Wuji. The other was known as the Mischievous Demon King, and both were quite famous in the world of Soul Masters.

But after experiencing the harsh realities of society, they both came to understand that there are always people more capable than themselves, and they gradually shed their former arrogance and haughtiness.

Zhao Wuji joined Shrek Academy, intending to spend the rest of his life teaching students, while Niu Fengzi, along with his younger sister Niu Xiaomei, founded the Tiandou Auction House.

Of course, before this, Tiandou City also had its own auction house, but it ultimately couldn't compete with Niu Fengzi and could only be helplessly acquired by Tiandou Auction House.

............

"Martial spirit possession".

Behind Niu Fengzi, the Fiery Bull stomped its heels on the ground a few times, several orange-red flames shot out from its nose, and then it took a slight step back.

Then, it raised its head, took a step forward, flames burning on its curved horns, and charged wildly at the bull's horn.

The moment the Fiery Bull collided with Niu Fengzi, its body began to disintegrate, turning into thick pieces of leather armor that clad Niu Fengzi's body.

A moment later.

Niu Fengzi had two curved bull horns on his head and wore a set of fiery red leather armor. Moreover, his once chubby, round-bellied figure had transformed into a muscular and lean physique.

His shoulder muscles were like small hills, his short hair stood up like steel needles, and his piercing eyes were as resolute as an ancient demon god.

Niu Fengzi's changes in physique are normal. After all, he is not Ma Hongjun, and he does not have any defects in his martial soul that would cause him to be overweight and unable to lose weight.

The reason he maintained his obese figure was entirely deliberate; he simply wanted to appear more approachable so that he could get closer to those high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

The eight spirit rings hovering around Niu Fengzi's waist suddenly began to spin rapidly, and the terrifying spirit power pressed down on the surrounding cheongsam-clad maids, making it impossible for them to straighten up.

Soul skills originate from soul rings, which contain soul skills. Each soul skill is created by heaven and earth, and unless the martial souls are the same, it is difficult to create identical soul skills.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Niu Fengzi's eighth black spirit ring began to shine, signifying that his eighth spirit skill had entered a state of readiness.

Chapter 356, A Feeling of Déjà Vu

"Eighth Soul Skill: Sky-Piercing Strike"

Niu Fengzi clenched his fists, his muscles bulged, and a power powerful enough to shake the entire Tiandou City slowly gathered on the bull horn on his forehead.

A few seconds later.

Niu Fengzi's horns on his forehead shone with a sun-like brilliance as he stood before all the guests in the Tian Dou Auction House hall and all the VIPs in the three private rooms of Tian Di Xuan.

He strode forward and crashed into the much-criticized final auction item, the bull's horn, powerful enough to pierce ten layers of steel, directly hitting the strangely shaped object.

The booming sound continued incessantly.

This strangely shaped object is entirely black, about two meters high and six meters long. It has a streamlined shape and looks like a small boat, but it is actually a well-sealed box.

Now, facing the eighth soul skill of the Soul Douluo, facing the terrifying soul power impact, and facing the bull horns that are enough to pierce through ten layers of steel plates, it is like facing a gentle breeze.

Not only was there no crack, but not even the slightest fissure appeared.

Seeing this scene.

Everyone had their own thoughts, but at the very least, they knew that this strangely shaped auction item was indeed qualified to be the final item in the auction.

The No. 1 VIP Box.

“Niu Fengzi is an 89th-level Soul Douluo, only one step away from becoming a Title Douluo. His eighth soul skill couldn’t even leave a trace!” Crown Princess [Li Qiyun] exclaimed in surprise.

"In that case, it might actually be a divine artifact. Only a divine artifact could withstand this level of power attack on its main body without injury," Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue] nodded and said.

The value of a divine artifact is beyond doubt. Although Qian Renxue did not know what kind of god's weapon it was and why its shape was so strange, this did not affect its value in the slightest.

Box No. 2, Class A

"What do you think of Feng Zhi?" Sword Douluo Chen Xin asked.

“This is definitely not an ordinary object. Although Niu Fengzi did not activate that special berserk soul skill to amplify himself, as an 89th-level power attack type Soul Douluo, his full-force eighth soul skill was enough to shake the entire Heaven Dou City, turning a radius of a thousand meters into scorched earth. Yet now, it cannot shake this black box at all,” Ning Fengzhi said.

“No wonder Niu Fengzi put it up for auction. It seems he had already tested it. The siblings' strength is not enough to open this black box. It's more practical to put it up for auction and make some money,” said Bone Douluo Gu Rong calmly.

As they were talking, Niu Fengzi activated his seventh soul skill, Martial Soul True Form - Bull Demon True Form, causing him to swell up a lot and become a small giant.

However... he still couldn't do anything about this all-black box, about two meters high and six meters long, with a streamlined shape that looked like a small boat, but was actually a well-sealed black box.

Not to mention helplessness, he couldn't even leave a mark. All the kinetic energy attacks, soul power, and even the fire attacks inherent in the Fiery Bull Martial Soul were completely absorbed by this black box.

This is also what Niu Fengzi said before: the function of this black box is no less than the divine artifacts recorded in ancient historical legends.

Even in terms of absorbing attack energy, it has far surpassed the capabilities of those legendary artifacts.

"Such a sturdy box, I wonder if my Seven Kill Sword can break through this mysterious black box," Sword Douluo Chen Xin thought curiously.

However, despite his thoughts, he still had no intention of making a move. What if he couldn't break through it? That would be incredibly embarrassing.

Box No. 3, Class A.

"Why does this thing give me a familiar feeling, like I've been sleeping in it for many years?" Dong Qing scratched his head in confusion.

"Sleep with you, my foot! This thing is pitch black and looks like a coffin. Dongqing, don't do anything rash. I don't want to be a widow so early."

Ning Rongrong punched Dong Qing hard. She had only recently accepted this man and then took the initiative to offer him ice cream.

It's infuriating that he's now interested in a black box that looks like a coffin.

For women.

She gave you her body, but that doesn't necessarily mean she loves you. After all, women in this world are capable of anything for money.

But if she's willing to get close to you and offer you sweet ice cream, it means she at least has feelings for you.

"Rongrong, what nonsense are you talking about! Of course I don't have such strange thoughts, it's just that this thing gives me a very strange sense of familiarity."

Dong Qing gently rubbed Ning Rongrong's head and then hugged her tightly.

"It looks like a boat, but why does it give me a sense of déjà vu..." Dong Qing wondered to himself.

Dong Qing didn't know why he had this feeling. He couldn't explain it. It was as if he had been sleeping in this black box for a very long time, and a woman had been accompanying him throughout that time.

The feeling was as if it were carrying him and that woman through countless worlds and endless starry seas, from one distant world to another unfamiliar one.

These inexplicable feelings left Dong Qing bewildered, but deep within him, a voice seemed to be secretly telling him that he must take what was destined to be his.

Speaking of which...

Not long ago, something interesting happened between Dong Qing and Ning Rongrong. After he accidentally and deliberately took advantage of Ning Rongrong, he was eventually beaten up by her while she was on top of him.

Anyway, according to Ning Rongrong's wishes, although she reluctantly accepted Dong Qing, it was impossible for him to have her body now. At least she would have to wait until she participated in the finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament.

After all, it's difficult for a woman to recover from an injury in a short period of time.

.......

Box No. 4, Tianzi.

"You old fool, I already said I didn't want to come, why did you insist on bringing me along?" Liu Erlong complained.

She was dressed in a black leather outfit that showed off her perfect figure. She was lying on a wooden deck chair, looking expressionlessly at Niu Fengzi on the auction stage below, and she was butting the strangely shaped black box with her horns.

However, unlike Ning Rongrong, she didn't see it as a coffin, but rather as a rather strangely shaped black box.

Not far from her, Yu Luomian, dressed in a black and gold robe, sat alone on a sofa. He had an old face, a full head of white hair, and a stooped figure. He was brewing a health-preserving tea in his hands.

Hearing Liu Erlong's complaint, he said helplessly, "Erlong, so many years have passed, is it really that hard for me to ask you to call me father?"

Seeing that Liu Erlong ignored him, Yu Luomian did not continue to make a fool of himself by discussing the issue of address.

After gathering his thoughts, Yu Luomian continued, "Erlong, how are you doing with the matter I entrusted to you before? Have you discussed it with Prince Dongqing?"

"Don't ask me, that bastard Dongqing is infuriating. I called him a scumbag a couple of times, and he got upset and didn't give me any face at all," Liu Erlong said angrily.

Actually, she didn't know why she always got angry in front of Dong Qing, as if this man could easily ignite that strange fire in her heart.

If that bastard Dongqing is a block of wood, then I am an intensely fiery flame, ready to ignite at any moment—a perfect example of enemies meeting on a narrow road.

"Pah, pah, pah! What kind of nonsensical analogy is this? What am I even thinking?"

Liu Erlong quickly interrupted his random thoughts and brought his mind back to normal.

Chapter 357, Some people are destined to pay the price for their carelessness!

As her thoughts gradually returned to normal, Liu Erlong's expression also became serious.

"In short, old man, the matter that the sect entrusted to us is not going well, so don't count on me. Although I admire his talent, I despise his character. With so many beautiful women around him, he is no different from those noble children."

"I had a good impression of him before, which was entirely because he was talented and had a refined manner. But I never expected that this guy would be such a womanizer in private."

"I really don't know what such good girls like Xiaowu, Zhuqing, and Xiangxiang see in him. They all think so highly of him, but he's just a womanizer and a scumbag who's good at deceiving women."

Liu Erlong talked on and on, never uttering a single good word about Dong Qing.

Is he really good at deceiving women?

What was said unintentionally may have been taken to heart by the listener.

Yu Luomian seemed to have a sudden inspiration, as if she had thought of some possibility. She perked up and asked, "Erlong, what do you think of Prince Dongqing's character?"

In his view, since even the once useless soul master Tang Yuehua could be favored by Dong Qing, perhaps his daughter Liu Erlong really did have a slight chance.

In this world, who doesn't know that Tang Yuehua is a joke in the world of soul masters? As the younger sister of Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, the twin stars of Haotian, she is actually a useless soul master.

Seemingly sensing the ill intent in Yu Luomian's words, Liu Erlong asked with a very wary look, "Old man, what do you mean? What are you trying to achieve by asking this?"