Chapter 3 Five Hundred Years Wind Demon Tiger! Tiger roars in the sky!
A slightly dull sound sounded, and the black armored beast's head was shattered, and scarlet blood spattered all over Dai Yao's body.
Dai Yao stopped looking at the dead black armored beast and continued walking deeper into the forest.
Bai Feng glanced at the body of the black armored beast. While he was shocked at Dai Yao's strength, he quickly followed him.
"I didn't expect His Highness to be so powerful just by relying on his own strength without soul skills!" Bai Feng followed Dai Yao and complimented him.
"My first soul ring cannot be less than five hundred years old! And it must be the kind of soul beast that can produce powerful soul skills!" Dai Yao said calmly.
"It can't be less than five hundred years!" Bai Feng was shocked and said with a worried look on his face: "Your Highness, if this happens, you will be in danger, and my humble position cannot help you!"
"If anything happens to His Highness, you can't bear the humble position!"
"What I said is an order!" Dai Yao stopped and glanced sideways at Bai Feng, "Don't worry, as long as I can still speak, nothing will happen to you."
After finishing speaking, Dai Yao continued to move forward.
Bai Feng smiled bitterly and followed slowly.
One day later.
A wind demon tiger that was nearly five hundred years old lay in front of Dai Yao.
"Yeah!"
Dai Yao punched out fiercely, and after a crisp crackling sound, the Feng Demon Tiger's head instantly sunk and then shattered.
Bai Feng watched from the side and the corners of his mouth twitched.
'This eldest prince seems to have violent tendencies...'
'It's still very bloody...'
After Dai Yao led the soul ring to a secluded place, he sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the soul ring.
Bai Feng is waiting quietly at the side,
Another day passed.
Dai Yao opened his eyes and felt the sweet and fishy taste in his mouth. He reached out and wiped it, and frowned slightly when he saw it was blood.
"Congratulations to Your Highness for your successful breakthrough and becoming a true soul master!" Bai Feng said respectfully.
"How long has it been?" Dai Yao asked calmly.
"It's been a day." Bai Feng replied.
Dai Yao also expected this.
After all, it is a five-hundred-year-old soul ring, so it is normal for it to take more time.
If he hadn't been exercising for a long time, spending all his savings on medicinal baths, and even eating those relatively old whale gums, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to absorb a five-hundred-year-old soul ring so easily!
If it had been anyone else, he would have exploded and died!
“Go back.” Dai Yao stood up and walked out of the Soul Hunting Forest.
Bai Feng followed behind, hesitating to speak, but in the end he did not speak.
Star Luo City.
As soon as Dai Yao returned to his residence, Dai Tianyang sent someone to summon him.
Xingluo City Imperial Palace.
In Dai Tianyang's study.
"Meet my father!" Dai Yao saluted.
"Have you finished obtaining the soul ring?" Dai Tianyang asked without raising his head while handling government affairs.
"Yes." Dai Yao said calmly.
"How many years! What is the soul skill? What level is the soul power now?" Dai Tianyang said in an almost commanding tone.
"The five-hundred-year-old Wind Demon Tiger, sonic soul skill, is called Tiger Roaring Sky! The current soul power is level fourteen!" Dai Yao said calmly.
He couldn't hide these things, so he might as well tell the truth.
Dai Tianyang's hand that was handling government affairs paused in mid-air, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Dai Yao.
"Very good, very good!" "I heard that you call your martial spirit the 'White Tiger Power Lock', and you can also summon a set of armor!"
Dai Yao nodded.
He knew that Dai Tianyang wanted to take a look, so he 'transformed' directly in front of Dai Tianyang.
When the dazzling silver light appeared and the crisp sonorous sound sounded, a completely different Dai Yao appeared in front of Dai Tianyang.
"Although your martial spirit is not the White Tiger and cannot inherit the Xingluo Emperor's throne, you can still become the guardian of the royal family!" Dai Tianyang looked at Dai Yao for a moment and then withdrew his gaze.
"Practice well and assist Weiss well in the future!"
Davis is the oldest, and his innate soul power is not low.
Even if there are two princes in the Xingluo royal family, if they can awaken the White Tiger Spirit in the future, Dai Tianyang doesn't think they can defeat Davis.
After all, their age gap is there!
Dai Yao remained silent, his head lowered, making it difficult for Dai Tianyang to see the emotions in his eyes.
"I heard that you have a good relationship with Zhu Zhuyun of the Zhu family?" Dai Tianyang asked with a hint.
"Yes." Dai Yao said calmly.
"If Zhu Zhuyun has not awakened the Netherworld Spirit Cat Martial Spirit, I can betroth her to you! But if she awakens the Netherworld Spirit Cat Martial Spirit..." Dai Tianyang's voice paused slightly.
"You know the rules!" Dai Tianyang's expression became serious, his eyes stayed on Dai Yao and did not move away for a long time.
a long time.
"Your mother is usually taciturn. It seems that you have inherited your mother's character!" Dai Tianyang waved his hand and said calmly: "Go back to practice."
"yes."
Dai Yao left the palace and walked towards the place where the bones of the 'Wind Chime' were buried.
Dai Yao looked at the stone tablet in front of him, and then at the 'superpower lock' on his wrist. After a moment of silence, he began to sweat freely here.
The fist wind cut through the air, making a buzzing sound.
"Pop!"
Abrupt applause suddenly sounded.
Dai Yao looked around and saw it was Davis, and couldn't help but frown.
"Brother, I'm so excited!" Davis said with a smile.
Although both of them were princes, Davis instinctively looked down on Dai Yao because of his background, and even felt jealous because he was the second oldest.
"I have no interest in pretending to be a snake here with you! You should be very proud of yourself now!" Dai Yao sneered disdainfully when he saw the fake smile on Davis's face.
"Brother, you misunderstood me. We are brothers." Davis' smile stiffened slightly, but quickly returned to normal.
"I just feel a pity that my eldest brother has not awakened the White Tiger Martial Spirit. After all, my eldest brother usually works much harder than me!"
"I heard that my father intends to train my eldest brother to become the guardian of the royal family. With my eldest brother's talent and the resources of the royal family, a title Douluo is just around the corner!"
"Davis, when did you say such complimentary words to others?" Dai Yao glanced at Davis indifferently.
The most ruthless emperor's family!
What's more, he and Davis are just half-brothers!
and.
He doesn't have the idea of being a knife in other people's hands!
"Brother, you and I are brothers! Your attitude really makes my brother sad!" Davis looked very aggrieved at the moment.
Dai Yao felt nauseated when he saw this scene!
Such a pretentious look!
Disgusting!
It’s hard to imagine that a six-year-old child could show this.
I have to say that the children of Douluo Continent are really precocious!
Especially the children of the emperor’s family!
"Davis, I know who you are best! Don't act coy in front of me, I won't accept your tricks!" Dai Yao said with a calm expression.
"The eldest brother is worthy of being the eldest prince. He is indeed more straightforward than his younger brother. It's a pity that that seat will only be mine!" Davis's smile disappeared completely and became a little gloomy.
"Haha." Dai Yao sneered: "I'm afraid you have forgotten that you still have two competitors! Among them, you also include your compatriot, Dai Mubai!"
(End of chapter)