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Chapter 491.

At that moment, the Tianluo Mingyu Beast let out a furious roar, enraged by the injury it had just sustained.

Although the wound was minuscule and healed almost instantly, it had never been hurt before—not even once.

It was like a child who had never been scolded or slapped in their life, suddenly getting struck across the face.

The result?

Utter fury!

Its entire body swelled as several soul rings flared brightly, and its already oppressive aura surged to even greater heights.

"You think just because you can hurt me now, it changes anything?"

The beast's voice echoed with childlike arrogance and fury.

A series of dark lines lit up across its –body as the soul rings flickered.

Wang Feng could clearly sense that the beast's power was rising rapidly—it had activated one of its soul ring abilities.

"This is getting ridiculous," Wang Feng muttered, brows furrowing.

Though he had barely broken its immunity, granting him the ability to inflict damage, the beast was still incredibly difficult to defeat.

Being able to hurt it was just a possibility of victory—not a guarantee.

Suddenly, a halo of energy burst from the beast's body, spreading in all directions.

"A domain!" Wang Feng's heart sank.

With such a unique and ancient origin, how could the Tianluo Mingyu Beast not have a domain?

As the domain enveloped him, Wang Feng felt his soul power freeze. It became sluggish, unresponsive—like a raging river suddenly dammed up. Though his power remained within, he couldn't summon it with ease.

The beast opened its mouth wide, unleashing several beams of dark light that shot toward him like piercing lances.

Simultaneously, it lunged forward.

Wang Feng's eyes widened in alarm as the black beams struck him, making his entire soul shudder.

His consciousness wavered—his mind slipping into a trance.

A mental attack!

Fortunately, Wang Feng's spiritual strength was formidable. Though dazed, he resisted the attack, regaining clarity within seconds.

But in that brief window, the beast had closed the distance.

Its claws—now more monstrous and distorted—glowed with an ominous black energy, reeking of a sinister aura. They slashed down toward him with terrifying force.

If that hit connected, he knew he'd suffer devastating damage.

In that instant, Wang Feng made a choice.

He activated the seventh blood line like power—a trump card he had reserved for emergencies.

He had planned to test it in solitude to avoid complications. But now, with death staring him down, hesitation was no longer an option.

A scarlet mark lit up on his chest, burning through his white robe like a blazing sigil.

BOOM!

Wang Feng felt his body explode with unimaginable force. The seventh blood line like mark ignited, unleashing a torrent of energy that surged through his body.

All the different elemental and spiritual energies he possessed began to converge—his entire being ascending to a new realm.

A cold, lonely, and emotionless aura surrounded him, condensing into a tangible force.

His white mask shattered into pieces—revealing a face so breathtaking it could shame even the most beautiful beings in the world.

His whole eye turned pitch black—void of any warmth or humanity.

From his limbs, seven glowing bloodlines surged toward his heart, resembling seven blazing magma converging at a radiant, sun-like core.

This was the true form of the Domain of Original Sin.

Black light erupted from him, swallowing the battlefield in darkness. The two domains collided—Wang Feng's pure sin clashing against the beast's oppressive might.

With the beast's domain neutralized, Wang Feng regained full control of his soul power.

Just then, the beast's claws slashed downward.

But Wang Feng's black eyes shimmered.

In a flash, he vanished into thin air.

BOOM!

The claws struck the ground, sending shockwaves rippling through the arena, shaking the entire floor as if it were about to collapse.

The Tianluo Mingyu Beast was stunned.

It hadn't expected its prey to escape.

But before it could react, Wang Feng reappeared—one foot planted firmly on the ground, Armored Black Flying Sword in hand, slashing upward in a blur.

The Tianluo Mingyu Beast stopped, eyes locking on the human before it.

Something about him had changed.

His aura was no longer just strong—it was terrifying.

Deep within its instincts, the beast felt a fear it couldn't understand. The fear a lesser being feels toward a superior lifeform.

On the high platform, both Bibi Dong and Phantom Death Douluo watched in stunned silence.

"…This is also darkness," Phantom Death Douluo whispered, astonished. "But it's so pure… strange? Your Majesty Bibi Dong, does Lord Pontiff possess such a bizarre ability?"

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, silent for a long moment.

This darkness wasn't evil—it was something else.

She knew that Wang Wu cultivated by absorbing emotional energy.

A dangerous and difficult method.

The more emotions you absorb, the more they affect your mind. But Wang Wu's unique physique allowed him to remain detached. He couldn't feel emotions—making him the perfect vessel.

Anyone else using this method would have gone mad—or died—from spiritual overload.

That's what made Wang Wu so incredibly powerful.

"He cultivates by absorbing emotions," Bibi Dong finally said. "It's his unique ability. In certain states, he can erupt with power far beyond his limits. But this time… it's different. Stronger. He's no ordinary genius—he's a once-in-a-generation prodigy."

She knew deep down: without that special body, without that strange cultivation method, Wang Wu wouldn't exist.

But all of that only made his power more real.

Wang Feng had finally unlocked the seventh blood mark like power—and the power it brought far surpassed the previous six.

It wasn't just one power added to the rest—it was a fusion, a unification of all the bloodlines into something greater.

This was a true transformation.

A new level of strength.

Even the Domain of Original Sin had evolved. Before, it had been incomplete—a rough prototype.

Now?

It was the real deal.

With this finished domain, Wang Feng was able to resist the terrifying suppression of the Tianluo Mingyu Beast's realm—and the battle was no longer one-sided.

For the first time, he stood not just as a challenger—but as an equal.

Or perhaps… something even greater.

The Tianluo Mingyu Beast simply glanced quietly at Wang Feng before attacking again.

Although it clearly felt the strength of its opponent, it was obvious that Wang Feng was still not enough to defeat it—there was still a significant gap between their powers.

However, the Tianluo Mingyu Beast was no longer immune to damage or soul abilities. This meant that Wang Feng could hurt it now!

Even though Wang Feng didn't know how long the effect of the Innate Treasure Flag would last, he was ready.

As Qiankun Cauldron spun around, Wang Feng remained expressionless, calmly watching the Tianluo Mingyu Beast charged at him again. With the activation of his seven blood line like powers, Wang Feng managed to dodge the attack.

At this point, Wang Feng's strength was still inferior to that of the Tianluo Mingyu Beast. The beast was just too strong—even a 98th-level Titled Douluo would struggle to defeat it.

Wang Feng's strength, bolstered by the seven blood line like powers, still didn't match that of a peak 97th-level Titled Douluo. It was similar to his previous battle with Golden Crocodile Douluo.

After dodging the attack, Wang Feng wasted no time. An icy, mysterious light shot out from his abdomen, and at the same moment, a tiny star-like core appeared in front of him.

As the light hit the core, the energy multiplied dramatically, doubling in size, and almost instantly, it struck the Tianluo Mingyu Beast.

The enormous body of the Tianluo Mingyu Beast froze completely, encased in a block of ice, like a popsicle.

"[Divine Light of the Universe]!" Wang Feng thought.

He could feel that the effect of the Flame Flag wasn't going to last long—especially against a beast of this level. It might last just a few seconds, maybe even less.

The [Spiritual Seal] Soul Skill could only affect the Tianluo Mingyu Beast for a fraction of a second, but with the strengthening by the stellar core, the freezing time increased to nearly two seconds.

That gave Wang Feng just enough time to unleash the [Divine Light of the Universe].

The colorful divine light shot out from the cauldron and hit the Tianluo Mingyu Beast's frozen body. This time, the Tianluo Mingyu Beast couldn't escape the full brunt of the attack!

Its huge form shrank rapidly under the effect of the divine light, eventually transforming into a half-human, half-beast like shape.

Wang Feng couldn't help but smile.

To be honest, even with his seven bloodlines activated, he still wouldn't have been able to defeat the Tianluo Mingyu Beast in its full form. The larger it was, the stronger it became, and the more difficult it would be for Wang Feng to maintain his own energy.

Once the seven blood lines like powers were activated, the consumption of soul and spiritual power was immense. If it hadn't been for Wang Feng's enhanced spiritual strength, he wouldn't have been able to keep up for much longer.

Moreover, after using all those soul abilities, the Tianluo Mingyu Beast would eventually weaken, leaving Wang Feng at a disadvantage.

But the [Divine Light of the Universe] was a magical ability.

Once it hit, no matter how strong the opponent was, they would either revert to their original form or suffer devastating effects.

However, because the Tianluo Mingyu Beast was so powerful, it didn't return to its original form outright but was reduced to a half-human, half-beast shape. Even so, its power and aura were drastically weakened.

Wang Feng didn't hesitate.

With the effect of the [Spiritual Sealing] Soul Skill now gone, he charged straight toward the beast.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In a flurry of punches, Wang Feng hammered the smaller beast relentlessly. The little creature had just returned to its senses, still dazed and confused, not entirely aware of what was happening.

The [Spiritual Sealing] Soul Skill had even frozen its spirit, rendering it temporarily vulnerable.

Wang Feng didn't give it a chance to think. His fists rained down like a storm.

In mere seconds, large lumps appeared all over the beast's body, and countless scars materialized, though they healed just as quickly.

The beast was incredibly tough. Even Armored Black Flying Sword couldn't inflict any deep wounds on it. The key was its incredible healing ability.

Wang Feng suddenly remembered: the Tianluo Mingyu Beast was a soul beast with remarkable healing power, capable of restoring its body and spirit simultaneously. It was double recovery.

But there was still pain.

If only Wang Feng could use God Killing Spear in his possession, this battle would be over.

Unfortunately, defeating the Tianluo Mingyu Beast seemed –unlikely. Wang Feng's current attack power wasn't enough to finish it off.

But Wang Feng didn't care about that. His strategy was working.

"Can you still handle it?" Wang Feng taunted.

"No… please… I won't fight anymore, big brother, I was wrong," the Tianluo Mingyu Beast whimpered.

"What happened to your arrogancve? Do you want to still eat me?" Wang Feng teased.

"No more! No more!" it cried out.

Bang, bang, bang!

After about ten seconds of another relentless pounding, the Tianluo Mingyu Beast finally couldn't take it anymore. With a loud cry, it wailed, "I give up! I give up! Uuuu… I surrender!"

Wang Feng sighed in relief. Finally, the beast surrendered. If it hadn't, he wasn't sure how much longer he could keep going.

Despite the pain, Wang Feng felt fortunate. The Tianluo Mingyu Beast had never been beaten so thoroughly in all its years.

Wang Feng estimated that aside from him, no other soul master could have caused such damage.

This little beast had likely been locked away since birth.

Compared to Xiao Wu, the Tianluo Mingyu Beast was quite unfortunate.

Meanwhile, on the high platform, Bibi Dong and Phantom Death Douluo exchanged looks, still in stunned silence.

"Did he just make the beast surrender voluntarily?" Phantom Death Douluo asked, his throat dry.

This soul beast had been here for so many years. It was the final test in God's Seven Tests, but such a thing had never happened before. Most soul masters had either been eaten by the beast or had barely escaped after being severely beaten.

But now, this beast had been defeated by Lord White Pontiff thoroughly!

Phantom Death Douluo doubted if he was seeing things correctly. How could this be?!

Bibi Dong was also in disbelief. However, seeing the Tianluo Mingyu Beast's aura weaken, she likely anticipated this outcome. Still, witnessing it firsthand, Wang Wu's victory over Tianluo Mingyu Beast left her a little shocked—though also quite pleased.

After all, Wang Wu had passed the test, and that made her more confident about his chances in the eighth test.

Wang Feng, on the other hand, also felt fortunate. To be honest, without the Flame Flag of the Innate Five Treasured Flag, he wouldn't have stood a chance of winning. But now, he understood the flag's function more clearly.

Moreover, if his seventh blood line like power hadn't been fully activated earlier during the Rakshasa statue trial, Wang Feng would likely be dead by now. Even with the full activation, he could barely fight against the Tianluo Mingyu Beast. However, after that, he would have to face Bibi Dong's wrath. Wang Feng didn't think he could defeat her.

But with these two things, Wang Feng had barely passed the brutal test.

"This little thing is really strong," Wang Feng muttered, looking at the little boy squatting on the ground and hugging his head. "Such a powerful little thing... should I abduct him?"

It would actually be quite simple to abduct the beast. If he had a piece of meat and a drop of blood, this little creature would easily fall into his hands.

However, releasing it would be like setting off a time bomb.

After considering it, Wang Feng decided against it. The little guy had enough on his plate already.

As the battle ended, Wang Feng felt a warmth spread through his brows, turning into a warm current that flowed into his body. His soul power increased several levels, and a strange force seemed to form within him.

"Huh? Could it be the domain?" Wang Feng was surprised.

This level of assessment and reward should not just raise his soul power.

However, this strange, evil force was instantly absorbed by the seven blood lines like power in his body...

"Damn... is it me specializing in the domain area?" Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a bit irritated.

The domains— well, a few more wouldn't hurt.

After all, he only had one domain for now.

But after absorbing the force, Wang Feng couldn't shake the feeling that his seven blood lines like power had become even stronger. The color of the bloodlines gradually deepened, shifting from red and seeming to develop toward black.

"But finally, it's over," Wang Feng thought as he looked up at Bibi Dong on the high platform. "Bibi Dong... your position is gone."

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