Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

"Okay, let's keep moving forward and try to reach the center of the Star Forest before dark." Old Sang said, taking the lead and walking forward.

Lin Feng and the other two followed closely behind and continued their adventure in the Soul Beast Forest.

Along the way, they encountered many soul beasts, some of which were docile herbivorous soul beasts, and some were ferocious carnivorous soul beasts. But no matter what kind of soul beast it was, as long as they did not actively attack, Bai Yun and others would not provoke them.

"There is a river ahead. Let's take a rest and eat something." After walking for a long time, Mr. Sang suggested.

Lin Feng and the other two were already starving, and when they heard what Old Sang said, they immediately cheered.

They came to the river and found a flat piece of grass to sit on. Baiyun took out some food and water from the Baiyun Realm and distributed it to everyone.

"Wow, it's barbecue!" Li Hao's saliva was about to flow out when he looked at the fragrant barbecue in his hand.

"Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch the food from you." Zhang Hu said with a smile.

Lin Feng also picked up a piece of barbecue and began to eat slowly.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent wave on the surface of the river, and then a huge black shadow jumped out of the water.

"Be careful!" Old Sang's face changed and he warned loudly.

Lin Feng and the other two quickly looked up and saw that the black shadow was actually a huge crocodile, more than ten meters long, covered with black scales and emitting a cold chill.

"It's the Iron-Armored Crocodile!" Bai Yun exclaimed, "This is a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, it's extremely powerful!"

The armored crocodile opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Bai Yun and others, with a fishy breath hitting them in the face.

"Everyone be careful, this armored crocodile is no ordinary creature, it is already 60,000 years old!" Old Sang said with a serious expression and a hint of solemnity in his tone.

“Lin Feng, Zhang Hu, Li Hao, you three little guys, don’t take action this time. Just follow me and watch carefully. This is a rare learning opportunity!”

As Elder Sang spoke, he turned to look at Elder Zhu, with a sly smile on his face, "Old Zhu, your martial soul is the Azure Cloud Bamboo, which is a top-level auxiliary martial soul, but its weakness is also obvious, that is, its attack power is insufficient.

I think this armored crocodile is pretty good, it can make up for your shortcomings, why don't you take it in and make it your contracted beast?"

When Zhu Weng heard this, he immediately blew his beard and glared, and retorted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, old man! Who said that my martial spirit is purely auxiliary? My Qingyun Tongtian Bamboo is both offensive and defensive, it is not a vegetarian!"

"Hey, old bamboo, you're still arguing with me?" Old Sang didn't care and said with a smile, "I know your Qingyun Tongtian Bamboo is powerful, but don't you consider your age?"

"You..." Zhu Weng was choked by Sang Lao's words and was speechless. Although he spoke tough, he knew in his heart that he was old and his strength was no longer what it used to be.

Nasus, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. He walked to Zhu Weng and said softly, "Master, I think what Elder Sang said makes sense. Your attack power is considered top-notch among ordinary Titled Douluo."

"But compared to those Super Douluo, you are still a little behind. If you can have a powerful soul beast as your contracted beast, your strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level."

Nether paused, leaned close to Zhu Weng's ear, and said in a low voice: "When the time comes, you can teach Old Sang a lesson so that he will never dare to look down on you again!"

When Zhu Weng heard this, he was immediately moved. Although he didn't say it, he had long wanted to teach this old guy who always showed off in front of him a lesson.

Bai Yun also stepped forward and advised, "Master, Nasus and I have discussed this issue along the way. You and Elder Sang have both reached level ninety-nine. If you want to switch to becoming a soul contract master, your cultivation must drop by at least one level."

"The soul power required is huge, and ordinary soul beasts cannot meet your needs. Therefore, we all agree that you and Elder Sang need to contract a soul beast of at least 50,000 years old to ensure that your cultivation will not decline too much."

"This……"

Zhu Weng hesitated. He knew in his heart that Baiyun and Nasus were right. With his and Sang Lao's current cultivation, it was too difficult to find a suitable soul beast. And this 60,000-year-old iron-armored crocodile was undoubtedly an excellent choice.

When Zhu Weng heard what Nasus and Baiyun said, he stopped hesitating. He took a step forward and slammed his cane on the ground. Suddenly, a bright yellow light appeared and a huge golden cage fell from the sky, trapping the armored crocodile inside.

"Roar!" The armored crocodile roared, and its huge body slammed into the cage frantically, but it couldn't shake it at all.

"Old Zhuzi, your control-type soul skills are quite powerful!" Old Sang said with a smile.

"Humph! Of course, don't you see who I am!" Zhu Weng said proudly, then his face darkened, and he waved the crutch in his hand. The cage suddenly shrank and tightly bound the armored crocodile.

"You beast, why don't you surrender!" Zhu Weng shouted, releasing a powerful soul force to try to suppress the armored crocodile.

However, this Iron Armored Crocodile was a soul beast that had lived for 60,000 years. It was extremely powerful. How could it surrender so easily? It roared continuously, with its scales erected. It actually withstood the pressure of Zhu Weng's soul power, and was still struggling, trying to break free from the cage.

"Good beast, quite tenacious!" Upon seeing this, Zhu Weng's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and he waved the crutch in his hand again. Suddenly, golden runes appeared on the cage, emitting a powerful sealing power.

The Iron-Armored Crocodile was suppressed by the power of the seal, and the strength of its struggle suddenly weakened a lot, but it still did not give up resistance, and kept making low growls from its mouth, as if it was accumulating strength to launch a final counterattack.

"Old Zhuzi, be careful!" Old Sang warned from the side, "This beast is going to fight to the death!"

Zhu Weng naturally also noticed the Iron-Armored Crocodile's intention and did not dare to be careless. He quickly mobilized all his soul power and poured it into the cage to strengthen the sealing power.

At this moment, the armored crocodile suddenly stopped struggling, a cunning light flashed in its eyes, and the next moment, its body began to swell, and in the blink of an eye it became twice its original size. The golden cage that bound it also made a "creaking" sound under the heavy weight and was about to collapse.

"Oh no! This beast is going to self-destruct!" Old Sang's face changed drastically and he exclaimed. The power of a soul beast's self-destruction is extremely terrifying, let alone a soul beast of 60,000 years. Once it explodes, I'm afraid the area within a radius of ten miles will be razed to the ground!

"Be careful!" Nasus shouted, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the armored crocodile. He clenched his right fist, and a terrifying dark golden energy instantly burst out, turning into a huge dark golden claw, which fiercely slammed into the swollen body of the armored crocodile.

"boom!"

With a loud bang and the painful wail of the armored crocodile, the energy wave that was about to explode was forcibly suppressed. The huge body of the armored crocodile was blasted by the dark gold claws and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, creating a huge deep pit in the ground.

"What kind of soul skill is this?" Zhu Weng and Sang Lao were stunned by the scene before them. They had never seen such a domineering power that could defeat a 60,000-year soul beast that was about to self-destruct with just one blow!

Nasus ignored their surprise and walked quickly to the side of the pit. He looked at the armored crocodile struggling to get up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He swung his fist again, and the dark golden energy surged again, turning into a huge dark golden fist, which hit the armored crocodile's head fiercely.

"boom!"

The armored crocodile let out a scream, and its huge body was blown away again, falling heavily to the ground. This time, it completely lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

“Brother Yun, use your White Cloud Realm to capture it. This beast has a very fierce temper and needs to be tempered down. Then give the master the contract after we go back.” Nasus said lightly.

"Okay," Baiyun responded, and then a distorted space appeared, sending the unconscious armored crocodile into the Baiyun world.

“Nasus, you…” Zhu Weng was shocked as he looked at his disciple with unfathomable strength. He had never imagined that his usually taciturn disciple possessed such terrifying strength, even far surpassing himself.

“Master, I’m fine.” Nasus turned to look at Zhu Weng with a faint smile on his face. “Let’s leave here first. The noise here is too loud and may attract other soul beasts.”

Mr. Zhu and Mr. Sang looked at each other and saw a trace of deep shock in each other's eyes. They both realized that Nasus had grown to a height that they could not reach.

After leaving the forest, Zhu Weng immediately called Nasus and asked in a serious tone: "Nasus, your strength..."

Nasus stopped and turned to look at Zhu Weng with a faint smile on his face: "Master, do you want to ask why I was able to subdue that armored crocodile with one move?"

Zhu Weng sighed and said, "Sesi, I know you are gifted, but your current strength has far exceeded my imagination. Tell me honestly, what is going on with your soul skills?"

Nasus was silent for a moment, then slowly said, “Master, do you still remember my first soul skill, Dark Gold Claw?”

"Of course I remember. In order to obtain this soul skill, you almost..." Zhu Weng suddenly paused when he said this. He looked at Nasus in disbelief.

"Could it be that... what you just used was the Dark Gold Claw? But how is this possible? Even if it is an 80,000-year soul skill, it can't have such terrifying power!"

Nasus nodded and explained, “Master, you are right. What I just used was indeed the Dark Gold Claw, but…” He paused, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, “It is no longer an 80,000-year soul skill, but…”

"A hundred thousand year soul skill?!" Zhu Weng took a breath of cold air, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

“Yes, it’s a hundred thousand year spirit skill.” Nasus said calmly, “Since I broke through level ninety and became a Titled Douluo, my spirit, the Desert Death God, seems to have undergone some unknown evolution.

I can clearly feel that all the soul energy I accumulated from the Soul Draining Blow can now be used to strengthen my soul skills. As for the Dark Gold Claw, my most commonly used soul skill, I naturally strengthened it to a hundred thousand year soul skill. "

Zhu Weng took a deep breath and tried to calm his surging emotions. He looked at the disciple in front of him who had grown up completely, his eyes filled with satisfaction and pride.

Before Zhu Weng's shock subsided, Sang Lao at the side could not help but ask, "Sers, do you mean that each of your spirit skills can now be strengthened to the 100,000-year level?"

Nasus nodded slightly. “In theory, yes.”

“Hiss——” Old Sang took a deep breath, his eyes full of disbelief, “This is too incredible! If this is true, then your strength…” He shook his head, as if he could no longer describe the power of Nasus in words.

At the back of the team, Lin Feng, Zhang Hu and Li Hao, who had been silently paying attention to the developments here, were completely stunned by the news.

"Oh my God! Did I hear it right? The deputy hall master's soul skill can be strengthened to the level of one hundred thousand years?" Zhang Hu widened his eyes and opened his mouth so wide that an egg could be stuffed in.

"The deputy hall master is so awesome! He is worthy of being a role model for our generation!" Li Hao's face was full of admiration, with a fiery light flashing in his eyes.

Although Lin Feng did not speak, his eyes were also filled with shock and envy. He took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "Desert Death God... What kind of martial spirit is this? It actually has such a heaven-defying ability!"

Lin Feng, Zhang Hu and Li Hao were shocked by Nasus's terrifying strength. In addition to admiration, they were also yearning for him. They all dreamed that one day, they could become a powerful person admired by everyone like Nasus.

Zhang Hu looked at Lin Feng and Li Hao beside him, and said in a low voice: "What do you think, is the strength of the hall master stronger than that of the deputy hall master?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng and Li Hao's hearts skipped a beat. Yes, how could they forget the existence of the Palace Master? In their minds, Bai Yun had always been an unfathomable existence, and his strength was undoubtedly strong. If Nasus was the dazzling sun, then Bai Yun was the deep starry sky, unpredictable, yet full of fatal attraction.

"We have already seen the mystery of the Palace Master," Li Hao took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with fanaticism, "Perhaps, only God can rival him!"

Lin Feng did not speak, but in his mind emerged Bai Yun's eyes as deep as the stars, and the faint smile that always hung on the corner of his mouth. He had a hunch that Bai Yun's strength was definitely beyond their imagination. Perhaps, compared with him, Nasus was just a firefly competing with the bright moon.