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"Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger, you really dare to say that."
Feng Zaixing's request made Xu Shengqun's forehead twitch with bulging veins: "That's an unyielding Spirit, very dangerous."
"Fallen Angel, trying it out is no problem."
Feng Zaixing's eyes darted around, and he said softly:
"Could it be that you think I can't afford it? Then I'll just have to go to Mingdu to find Grand Master Uncle, or to Shrek City to find Your Majesty, the Heavenly Phoenix. I believe they won't refuse..."
"Stop, stop, stop! I'll get it for you right away."
Xu Shengqun, with a look of "I'm afraid of you" on his Face, picked up his soul communicator and dialed a number, asking headquarters to transmit a Spirit.
Yuanen Yehui witnessed this peculiar scene and couldn't help but look astonished.
Is the new boss's Face so great? He even has deep connections with the Spirit Transfer Pagoda.
Heavenly Phoenix Douluo, that's the vice-pagoda master of the Spirit Transfer Pagoda.
A moment later, the thirty-third unyielding Spirit, the noble Millennium Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger, was transmitted into place.
Its dark body was muscular and bulging, with a pair of wings symbolizing depravity, like bat wings, captivating to behold. Its tail was made of countless bone segments and barbs, and just its misty, gloomy tiger eyes made people dare not look directly at it.
Feng Zaixing was an exception; the moment he saw it, his spirit power surged, and an impulse to cleave it with his sword to enhance his cultivation welled up in his heart.
Xu Shengqun's eye twitched, and he said in surprise: "No, why are you still swallowing? This isn't the Spirit Ascension Platform!"
"My apologies, I've killed too many Evil Soul Masters recently, and it's taking a while to recover."
Feng Zaixing gave an embarrassed smile, then patted Yuanen Yehui's shoulder: "The top-tier Spirit has been found for you, go for it!"
Yuanen Yehui shrunk her slender arms, saying with some fear: "Class monitor, your kindness is too much, but I feel it looks down on me."
If the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger were a Spirit, it would undoubtedly be on the same level as the Seraphim. The Fallen Angel clearly couldn't make it bow down.
Normally, it would eat Yuanen Yehui as a snack.
"Don't worry, it'll lose its courage very soon."
Feng Zaixing said lightly, then three spirit rings floated up, and a giant tiger, even taller and more majestic than the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger, jumped out.
"Heavenly Saint, this relative of yours isn't giving Face. Give it a couple of slaps to teach it to be a humble tiger," Feng Zaixing said with a smile.
"Awoo awoo—watch me!"
The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger agreed very readily, striding with a proud and imposing gait, swinging its tiger paw, and slapping it down on its relative's head.
With a 'smack', golden stars burst before the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger's eyes, and its entire body went limp.
The other party's tiger Bloodline was above its own, and by appearance, they were of the same clan!
"Awoo awoo—you're also one of us, why are you hitting me?"
The Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger's roar was very aggrieved, and its eyes instantly cleared.
The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger's response was another slap, opening its gaping maw, its roar carrying a strong oppressive aura.
"Awoo—less nonsense! If you don't become my little brother, this King will eat you! Understand?"
A clan, my foot! A clan, you big dummy! How much of my attributes resemble my former self?
And what if we're of the same clan? The Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger clan even eats its own kind when extremely hungry.
If you're not a soft and cute little one, how dare you try to befriend Brother Tiger? Dream on!
The Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger immediately slid to its knees, nodding its head like a pecking chick:
"Understood, understood, little brother will go and make a pact with the human now."
As the saying goes, two slaps dispel the Evil God Soul. "I am a tiger clansman, mighty one," the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger clearly knew how to adapt; with a swift slide, it knelt before Yuanen Yehui, and the master-servant contract automatically formed.
A deep, dark halo swept through the room, enveloping Yuanen Yehui.
Dazed, Yuanen Yehui released her Spirit. A pair of black wings spread from her back, her hair turned red, her delicate Face became fair, adding a touch of feminine softness, and her extremely beautiful Face held a hint of sorrow.
As the Fallen Angel appeared, her eyes turned purple, adding a unique charm, unfathomable, as if luring people to fall into the abyss.
Her tight male attire outlined a perfectly slender figure, her chest bulging, like an inverted jade plate, seemingly stretched taut.
A purple spirit ring shrouded in black Qi rose from beneath her feet. The Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger quickly completed the contract and cast an inquiring gaze towards the Tiger King—
This woman is a three-ring Spirit Master. Does she need more Spirit Abilities? Our clan's skill pool is quite large.
The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger nodded with its neck craned, signaling for another one to liven things up.
Thus, a second spirit ring quickly appeared beneath Yuanen Yehui's feet. The bestowed spirit ring was, surprisingly, the battle sword exclusive to the Angel Family.
However, unlike the divine lineage, Yuanen Yehui's was an Evil God Demonic Sword, with purple light soaring to the sky.
With that done, the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger obediently jumped back into the spirit ring. Yuanen Yehui's body had reached its limit.
With the Spirit in place, the Fallen Angel, whether stimulated by deeper potential or fully fused with the Evil God's Qi, had its evil light deepen by more than twofold.
The entire building was filled with a bone-chilling, soul-darkening aura. Xu Shengqun's Face turned pale; if not for Feng Zaixing, he would definitely have kept Yuanen Yehui.
Her aura was even more like an Evil Soul Master than an actual Evil Soul Master!
Meanwhile, Feng Zaixing was staring intently at Yuanen Yehui, his gaze revealing intense desire, and also much regret.
Too bad she wasn't an Evil Soul Master but his own junior; how satisfying would it be to stab her to death with a sword otherwise?
And why was there an inexplicable tremor in his heart? He shouldn't have gone berserk from killing.
"...Could it be a Spirit Fusion Skill?" Feng Zaixing pondered.
"I say, little friend Feng, please be mindful of the implications. This Spirit is too coveted by the Holy Spirit Cult..."
Xu Shengqun spoke earnestly. A Fallen Angel combined with a Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger, a Spirit sublimation, was practically a destined Holy Maiden of Evil Soul Masters.
One wrong move, and she could become a new Devil Head bringing disaster to the continent.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I only fear that Evil Soul Masters won't come." Feng Zaixing suppressed his thoughts, signaled Xu Shengqun to calm down, and handed him a black card.
In reality, he was using himself as bait. Mu Ye and Le Zhengyang were secretly following, so even the Ming and Gui Emperors wouldn't dare not be wary.
Furthermore, the Fallen Angel's ninth Spirit Ability must be the Gate of Demons. If Yuanen Yehui cultivated unprecedented combat power, would the Gate of Demons she opened be even larger?
Those demons were excellent cultivation resources, for him, for the Angel Family, and also for Douluo Star.
"That's good." Xu Shengqun breathed a sigh of relief, swiped the card, and settled the bill.
Half a minute later.
Yuanen Yehui, having adapted to her new Spirit, opened her purple eyes and found the atmosphere had changed.
Xu Shengqun looked wary, while Feng Zaixing smiled brightly, a playful curve on his lips.
"Didn't realize, old friend, that you also have a hobby of cross-dressing?"
As he spoke, Yuanen Yehui's Face flushed with shyness. She hugged her shoulders, looking pitifully, and said:
"I didn't mean to hide it, I just..."
"Understood, the Spirit is not suitable to be shown to others."
Feng Zaixing waved his hand, pointing out the window: "This doesn't seem to fit you. Go to the mall and pick out some clothes?"
Yuanen Yehui looked down at her ample bosom, which seemed ready to burst forth, and her fair jade-like cheeks immediately bloomed with two even brighter blushes.
What's going on? It doesn't fit again.
Could it be the Fusion with the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger?
"Okay." Yuanen Yehui lowered her head, her voice as faint as a mosquito's hum.
Xu Shengqun watched this unusual scene, exclaiming inwardly that he had truly broadened his horizons.
The Angel Family's descendant's money power was truly strong, and their taste was quite unique.
Two minutes later, at the Lingdou City mall, Feng Zaixing, who was also shopping for the first time, gestured for Yuanen Yehui to take the card and choose slowly. He found a quiet spot and dialed a few communication numbers.
"Hey Zhengyu, you found the people I asked you to find in Donghai earlier, right? Settle them in, and we'll meet in Tianhai City."
"Elder Kong, the Forging Master Association discovered a scientific Genius in Heaven Dou City named Ling Zichen, working at the Tang Sect; if you have time, come to Heaven Dou City and knock her and her whole Family out... It's good that you're interested, Mingde Hall needs such talents!"
"Junior Martial Uncle, I'll be there soon. I heard the Tianhai Competition invited Shrek students to boost the atmosphere. Can you tell me about them? I've called a few classmates to come along; maybe we'll run into some idiots looking for trouble."
Having arranged all three matters, Feng Zaixing's lips curled into a slight, expectant smile.
The sky was bright; it was a good day to stir up trouble.
"It would be perfect if a few more Evil Soul Masters appeared on the way to Donghai. I'm working so hard, I wonder when I can be promoted to lieutenant colonel..."