Douluo: If you don’t accept your confession, why are you crying if you change your mind?.

The Wrath of the Wind God was much more difficult than the previous two tests.

Relying on his steely body and will, Genius Fengxiao persisted until the end.

That calm and old voice sounded again:

"Congratulations, you successfully passed the assessment. As a reward, your soul power will be increased by one level, the lifespan of all soul rings and soul bones will be increased by 10,000 years, and you will be granted god-level power - the Wrath of the Wind God."

The moment Feng Xiaotian heard the good news, his heart was filled with excitement and joy.

He felt that the soul power in his body was surging like boiling spring water, rising continuously and impacting his original realm.

An unprecedented power gathered in his body, making his spirit uplifted.

His body seemed to be baptized by this power, every cell was cheering for joy, and every meridian was expanding.

Nine soul rings, six black and three red, were released at the same time, and all the soul rings seemed to glow with new vitality and shine brightly.

And the soul bone connected with his mind, releasing more powerful power, making him feel as if he was more integrated with the world.

However, what shocked Feng Xiaotian the most was the so-called "god-level power - the Wrath of the Wind God".

He felt as if the depths of his soul were connected to a powerful storm force. That force was violent and biting, and seemed to be able to tear apart all obstacles.

When he thought of it, the surrounding wind elements immediately became restless and gathered crazily to form a violent storm, as if to swallow everything up.

This power was stronger than he had ever felt before.

Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath and felt the powerful power in his body.

He knew that he was no longer the same person as before, he had entered a new realm.

He was grateful for the reward and for his efforts.

He knows that there is still a long way to go, but he is confident that he can go further, climb higher, and protect everything he cherishes.

Feng Xiaotian woke up again, opened his eyes and found that his grandfather was guarding the house.

He also felt that the fatigue on his body was gone.

"Xiaotian, you're awake. How was this assessment?"

"This test is much more difficult than the previous two levels. It's called the Wrath of the Wind God."

Afterwards, Feng Xiaotian told Feng Lieyang about the content and rewards of the assessment, as well as his experiences in the past ten days.

Feng Lieyang was shocked after hearing this.

"Xiaotian, not only have you reached level ninety-seven, but you have also gained the power of the Wind God. Now you are more confident in dealing with Bibi Dong."

"Yeah. How is everyone lately?"

"Don't worry, after the last incident, we have all stepped up our precautions."

Feng Xiaotian suddenly thought of Yue Guan and Gui Mei.

When they returned to Wuhun City, they didn't know what Bibi Dong would do.

On the other side, Wuhun City.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei came to the Pope's Palace together to return their orders to Bibi Dong.

In the empty and cold papal hall, Bibi Dong sat upright on the high papal chair as usual.

Her mental power is extremely strong. From the moment the ghost entered the hall, she had noticed that the ghost was injured, and the injury was serious.

Bibi Dong frowned and said coldly:

"It seems that your mission has not been completed. The ghost elder is injured? What's going on?"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei glanced at each other, and then replied:

"I report to His Majesty the Pope that the old ghost was injured by Feng Xiaotian."

"What?! Injured by Feng Xiaotian?!"

Bibi Dong felt unbelievable and narrowed her eyes slightly, a sharp light flashing in her eyes.

She knew that Feng Xiaotian's strength was quite good, but it was definitely not enough to seriously injure Gui Mei, a titled Douluo.

There must be some unknown secret in this.

"Tell me in detail, what happened?"

Bibi Dong's tone was full of majesty, leaving no room for doubt.

Yue Guan took a deep breath and told exactly what happened.

From Feng Xiaotian's sudden burst of powerful strength, to the failure of the two of them to suppress it together, to the final injury of the ghost and his retreat, everything was as incredible as a dream.

Although the two elders could join forces to perform powerful martial soul fusion techniques, Feng Xiaotian did not give them a chance to perform them.

Of course, these are not facts, but fabrications by the two of them.

Bibi Dong, who was suspicious by nature, was dubious about the words of the two elders, because she also believed that it was entirely possible for Feng Xiaotian to do it.

After listening to Yue Guan's narration, Bibi Dong was silent for a moment.

Feng Xiaotian's growth rate is so fast that it's amazing.

"It's really a recipe for trouble. Damn Feng Xiaotian. He should have been killed in the first place!"

The ghost said tremblingly:

"His Majesty the Pope, Feng Xiaotian also asked his subordinates to bring you a message, he said."

"what did he say?!"

"He said. If something happens to him, he is not afraid of you."

"presumptuous!!!"

Bibi Dong was furious and stood up violently.

"Who the hell is he?! Do you really think that you will be arrogant if your wings become stiff?!"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei were too frightened to speak.

It took a long time for Bibi Dong to calm down.

"What a waste! If the ghost elder hadn't been injured, I wouldn't have spared you! Go down first."

"Yes."

Yue Guan and the ghosts agreed in unison, and then respectfully exited the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong sat alone on the Pope's chair with a deep gaze.

She knew that this time things were not as simple as they seemed.

The rise of Feng Xiaotian has disrupted her original plan and become a stumbling block in her future.

What's even more disgusting is that this young man dared to challenge her.

He must be eliminated before he continues to grow stronger.

Thinking of this, a chill flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

She will not allow anyone to hinder her, and will make those people pay the price for Yu Xiaogang's death, whether it is Feng Xiaotian or anyone else.

This time, she was going to take action herself and completely get rid of Feng Xiaotian and the group of young people around him.

However, she no longer trusted Yue Guan and Gui Mei, but sent others to sneak into Tiandou City and secretly watch the movements of Feng Xiaotian and others.

Time passed quickly. Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang and Xiao Luo, who were practicing in seclusion, broke through level 80 and successfully came out of seclusion.

Feng Xiaotian plans to go with them to the Star Dou Forest to hunt soul beasts and help them obtain the eighth soul ring.

After bidding farewell to his grandfather, Feng Xiaotian and his group of nine set off.

The group of people came to the Star Dou Forest and headed directly to the center of the forest, where they could meet higher-aged soul beasts.

After the fall of the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape, three Fifteen Ant Emperors with 90,000 years of cultivation appeared in the depths of the Star Dou Forest.

Although the three Thousand Jun Ant Emperors belong to the ant species, they are different from ordinary ants. There are only those three in the entire Douluo Continent.

Although they are small in size, they are extremely powerful and have very strong defense. Even hundred thousand year spirit beasts do not dare to provoke them easily.

Feng Xiaotian's trip was precisely for the three Fifteen Ant Emperors who had cultivated for 90,000 years.