Cui Yejie ultimately chose to send Cao Jinxuan off the stage with one kick.
In the eyes of all the spectators, this individual match would also inevitably end with the victory of the Sun Moon team. If the Sun Moon team also won the individual matches, then the subsequent two-two-three battle format would not need to be held.
In the individual matches, the only remaining members of Shrek who had not yet gone on stage were a three-ring Wang Dong and the level-five soul tool master Qi Zhu, who had consumed a lot in the team battle. In contrast, on the Sun Moon team's side, Cui Yejie clearly still had the strength for one more battle. And after her, there was still the genius level-five soul tool master Xiao Hongchen and the level-four soul tool master Ju Zi who had not yet appeared.
No matter how strong Qi Zhu was, it was impossible for him to be a match for a soul tool master of the same level from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy. As for Wang Dong, who was ranked before him, the only thing known to all was his beautiful butterfly martial soul and the Clear Sky Hammer, two martial souls. He was still far from Cui Yejie.
Wang Yan let out a long sigh, his face appearing somewhat gray and defeated. After working so hard for so long, and with all the team members having paid so much, in the end, were they really going to be defeated just like this? He was not reconciled, truly not reconciled!
A bitter smile appeared on his face. He turned his head to look at Wang Dong, who was about to go on stage. "Wang Dong, whether our Shrek can reclaim the glory passed down for ten thousand years is all up to you."
"Teacher Wang, Shrek will be victorious," only a look of determination was left on Wang Dong's handsome face. He forcefully raised his fist at his teammates, leaving only a slightly tragic back view.
"Even if I am defeated, I will die fighting on the stage!"
At the side, Ling Luochen's beautiful eyes widened slightly. The words Huo Yuhao had said to her suddenly came back to her mind.
"If you all always bind the so-called Shrek spirit to yourselves, one day you will pay for it with your own precious lives, leaving all the sadness to those who truly love and cherish you."
Wang Dong, is he going to die for the academy?
Wang Dong finally came onto the competition stage under the watchful eyes of all. He glared at Cui Yejie. "For the glory of Shrek, I will definitely defeat you!"
To his words, Cui Yejie turned a deaf ear. Ever since following Huo Yuhao, she could be considered to have completely seen through Shrek's face. Towards this idiot before her who always had Shrek's glory on his lips, she couldn't even muster a single trace of sympathy.
The referee, Heaven-Shaking Douluo, also did not look favorably on Wang Dong, this contestant with only three rings. After all, in everyone's eyes, he and Xu Sanshi were completely considered as one entity. Without their martial soul fusion skill, an ordinary three-ring, even with the number one tool martial soul under heaven, the Clear Sky Hammer, was no match for an opponent who was a Soul Ancestor with two hundred-thousand-year soul rings.
Shrek had not surrendered. He could only follow the procedure and continue. After announcing the start of the match, he quickly disappeared from the competition field.
The peerlessly beautiful Radiant Goddess Butterfly martial soul appeared again. A black light flashed at the same time. A dark Clear Sky Hammer also appeared in Wang Dong's hand. Facing a strong enemy, he no longer held back.
Cui Yejie had no intention of giving him any chance. At the start, it was a Soul Beast Cannon, carrying an incomparable might as it bombarded towards Wang Dong.
"Clear Sky Nine Absolutes—"
Wang Dong swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. His figure, with the help of the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track movement technique, quickly dodged. Plus the acceleration of the Radiant Goddess Butterfly in the air, he arrived before Cui Yejie in less than ten breaths.
Facing the continent's number one tool martial soul, Cui Yejie naturally would not be overly careless. The Immortal Fox Outer Armor possessed her. A half-sized Soul Beast Cannon appeared in her palm, and she pressed it towards the oncoming great hammer.
The Immortal Fox Outer Armor was an all-round amplification for Cui Yejie. Plus the impact force of the concentrated Soul Beast Cannon in her hand, it was by no means something that the mere three-ring Wang Dong could compare to.
In just the first exchange, Wang Dong was sent flying back along with his hammer.
Cui Yejie had no intention of giving him any chance to counter-attack. Her figure accelerated as she pursued Wang Dong.
Bang bang bang bang...
Facing Cui Yejie's every fierce and powerful attack, Wang Dong could only barely block with the power exertion techniques of the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes. No matter how he displayed the attack methods of the Clear Sky Hammer, they were all broken one by one by Cui Yejie with absolute power without any reasoning.
Watching the one-sided battle on the field, countless spectators couldn't help but sigh and feel pity for Wang Dong. No matter how domineering the Clear Sky Hammer was, the gap between the two sides was simply too great.
"Annihilation Ash Bones!" After Cui Yejie threw out two miniature Soul Beast Cannons, two bone spurs shot out from her palms with the momentum, squarely hitting the butterfly wings on Wang Dong's back.
Tear!
Wang Dong did not have time to dodge. The peerlessly beautiful Goddess Butterfly wings were directly pierced through, tearing open two ferocious gashes. The pierced areas instantly turned to dust. His face immediately became deathly pale.
"It's over, Wang Dong."
A super-large Soul Beast Cannon once again condensed in the mouth of the huge Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox behind Cui Yejie. This was clearly Cui Yejie's final attack. After using this move, her soul power would also be exhausted. The next to go up for the Sun Moon team, Xiao Hongchen, was more than enough to crush a soul tool master of the same rank from Shrek.
"The ten-thousand-year glory of Shrek absolutely cannot be buried in my hands!"
Wang Dong looked at the huge energy cannon that was sufficient to cover half the competition field. He knew very well that he could no longer avoid it. He stood there, leaning on his Clear Sky Hammer with one hand. Anyone could see that he was already at the end of his tether.
"Let me show you the ultimate skill of the Clear Sky Hammer, the Great Sumeru Hammer... a secret art—Ring Detonation!"
With a loud roar from Wang Dong, his slender body soared into the air. The one yellow and two purple, three soul rings of the Radiant Goddess Butterfly instantly shattered, all transforming into an ultimate power that merged into the Clear Sky Hammer.
"It's actually a Clear Sky Sect secret method!" Below the stage, Xu Sanshi, who had been poisoned by the Cinnabar Clear Ice Toad, slowly woke up. Seeing the scene of Wang Dong's soul rings shattering, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Success or failure all depends on this one strike!
Wang Dong erupted with all his might. This one strike was enough to crush the vast majority of Soul Ancestors. However, the one he was facing was Cui Yejie.
The Soul Beast Cannon instantly submerged his figure. At the side, the referee, Heaven-Shaking Douluo, who had wanted to witness the might of the Clear Sky Sect's ultimate skill, his face immediately turned black.
Just this? He's not dead, is he?
Huo Yuhao, who was watching the situation on the field from afar, was at this moment staring intently at the battle situation. If Wang Dong were just an ordinary successor of the Clear Sky Sect, then she, who had taken this one blow head-on, should have long since turned to ashes.
But was this possible?
The huge Soul Beast Cannon bombarded the protective shield. In an instant, a huge mushroom cloud rose up. Dust filled the air, making it impossible to see Wang Dong's situation at this time.
Countless female spectators all covered their eyes. Wang Dong had always been the male god in their hearts. Now, taking this one blow head-on, I'm afraid the outcome would not be good.
Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, Huo Yuhao's face instantly became terrified. He hurriedly transmitted a message to the Cui Yejie on the field with his spiritual intent.
"Yejie, retreat!"
"Quick!"
Upon hearing Huo Yuhao's voice, and the extreme panic in his tone, Cui Yejie subconsciously moved her delicate body and hurriedly dodged to the side.
A horrifying golden light shot out from the dust and smoke, carrying a terrifyingly ultimate might. Like a fatal stream of light, it fiercely stabbed at the position where Cui Yejie had been before.
The terrifying energy fluctuation directly sent Cui Yejie flying through the air. While still in mid-air, she had already frantically sprayed out blood.
Huo Yuhao could no longer care about concealing his own abilities. Right in front of countless people, he instantly liberated his Soul-Slaying Blade. The Kamui was activated at the same time. In the void, he frantically teleported, crossing a distance of nearly a hundred meters in just an instant, and arrived at Cui Yejie's side.
"Ice Dragon Hailstorm Rack!"
Huo Yuhao fiercely slashed a blade at the energy fluctuation that was pursuing from the golden light. It just happened to offset the power. He held Cui Yejie's delicate body and crashed heavily onto the ground outside the field.
Just now, Huo Yuhao had clearly seen a terrifying divine sense descend from the sky, attaching itself to Wang Dong's body. And then, a two-pointed long spear had appeared in her hand.
What's the situation?
The spectator stands were suddenly in an uproar. They were both shocked by Huo Yuhao's rescue and also shocked by Wang Dong's move in the dust and smoke.
That attack just now, was it launched by Wang Dong?
The referee, Heaven-Shaking Douluo, who was close at hand, had just felt a chill down his spine. He hadn't even had time to make a move before Huo Yuhao had arrived later and had directly rescued Cui Yejie.
And the speed or power with which Huo Yuhao had just made his move to rescue had given him a feeling of being invincible.
But even this terrifying Huo Yuhao had been directly sent flying by the thing thrown out by Wang Dong.
Until the dust and smoke had dispersed, everyone's gaze was focused on the golden light. It was a spear, about three meters six long, its entire body a brilliant gold, yet it was not made of any metal material, but rather more like it was made of wood.
Both ends of the spear were sharp, its entire body like a long, narrow shuttle.
Huo Yuhao instantly recognized this thing from its appearance. The forty-ninth rib of the Golden Dragon King, the Golden Dragon Spear!
If Gu Yuena were here, Huo Yuhao would have been confident in recovering this divine weapon. Unfortunately, man's plans are not as good as heaven's. Gu Yuena had just left, and Wang Dong'er had taken out this divine weapon.
And just at this time, a young girl walked out through the thick dust and smoke, heading in his direction. She had large, pink-blue eyes, long and curly eyelashes, a slender and delicate body, and a head of long, pink-blue hair scattered behind her head. A pure white long dress set off her flawless face, as if a goddess had descended.
With the release of her martial soul, a pair of huge dragon wings unfolded from behind her back. The color of the dragon wings was extremely brilliant and dazzling. The part close to the girl's back was a bright blue, and extending towards the edges, it gradually transitioned from blue to gold. The edge of the dragon wings was very strange, actually presenting a wave-like shape like a butterfly's wings, emitting a faint golden halo.
And on her forehead, a bright golden trident rune also shone with it. Her body seemed to have grown a few points taller. A powerful aura made the large space behind her turn into a blue-gold ocean.
Huo Yuhao struggled to swallow a mouthful of saliva. The young girl before him perhaps should no longer be called Wang Dong, or Wang Dong'er.
Her real name was Tang Wutong—