Chapter 111 The Yo-Yo of Pig, Deer, and Butterfly! Chapter 111 Pig, Deer, Butterfly: Yo-Yo!
"Both teams, please enter the arena."
As soon as the referee's voice fell, Long Aotian was the first to stand up, striding forward.
Han Yu and the other team members followed leisurely behind.
The seven filed onto the stage.
On the other side, the team from the Douling Royal Advanced Soul Master Academy also came up.
Leading the way was a young man with a large frame but a thin build.
His cheeks were even somewhat sunken, but his eyes were bright and piercing.
Han Yu smiled slightly, carefully observing the seven opponents.
There were two girls on the opposing team, the rest being boys.
The captain of the Douling team was named Gu Zhujian. He stepped forward
and said calmly, "I've watched your matches. You are very strong. I look forward to fighting you."
Although he spoke to Long Aotian, his gaze was fixed on Han Yu.
On the surface, Long Aotian was the captain, but everyone knew that Han Yu was the strongest.
Although his soul power level wasn't high, this only highlighted his immense talent.
Long Aotian didn't care, looking directly at the man who was about his height, and said calmly,
"Next, I believe you won't be disappointed. To show you respect, we will use our full strength."
"I hope so."
The eyes of the two captains seemed to blaze with fire. The next moment
, at the referee's signal, both teams slowly retreated.
The Douling team was very strong, with five Soul Kings in the team.
In addition to the captain, Gu Zhujian, the vice-captain, Qian Yuan, the other three were Xiao Fengzi, a mental control Soul Master;
Chi Hengyu, a level 52 defensive Soul King; and Han Ling'er, a level 51 agility attack Soul King.
The rest were the support Tang Niuniu and the control Soul Master Qing Feng.
As they retreated, their formations changed constantly.
Their captains stood in the middle, with the vice-captain and the defensive Soul King Chi Hengyu standing at the front.
The two control Soul Masters stood on the flanks, and the agility attack Soul King was in the second row, standing very close to the two in front.
Their support Soul Master stood at the very back, looking quite strange.
The formation of Zheng Tian Academy was even more baffling.
Yuan Gun Gun, a defensive-type player, was standing in the center, leaving the spectators bewildered.
As for the others,
Long Aotian stood alone at the front, with Yu Mengdi behind him.
Han Yu, Lan Susu, Lan Luoluo, and Vina stood in the last row,
below the arena.
"Teacher Wang, what's the meaning of their formation?"
"Why isn't the defensive-type player at the front, but in the middle?"
Dai Yueheng's eyes flashed with confusion. How could everyone be so unpredictable these days, their positions so strange?
Wang Yan shook his head; his formations were arranged according to the characteristics of Soul Masters.
This was outside his area of expertise.
With a loud shout from the referee,
"The match begins!"
both sides immediately released their Martial Souls.
Various lights flashed, yellow, purple, and black alternating continuously.
The entire arena was instantly filled with special effects, and the audience was thrilled.
Long Aotian charged forward, his skin glowing with a shimmering jade-like luster thanks to his Martial Soul.
Yu Mengdi, also possessed by an angelic aura, had a pair of pure white wings appear on her back as she flew low and rapidly towards the other side.
The hundred-meter distance was covered in an instant, and the front lines of the two sides clashed.
Long Aotian concentrated his soul power in his fists and delivered a powerful blow to Chi Hengyu, the defensive-type Battle Soul Master.
Chi Hengyu was equally resolute, immediately unleashing his massive Vajra Shield Martial Soul.
The shield was enormous, and Long Aotian's punch produced a buzzing sound.
Chi Hengyu's expression changed; the impact from the shield forced him to take a slight step back.
Just then, his fifth soul ring lit up.
He plunged the shield into the ground, and a blinding white light erupted. The massive Vajra Shield split in two, then into eight pieces, which scattered
across the arena, blocking everything in front of them.
Then Tang Niu Niu's third spirit ring lit up, its effect being to amplify the power of her teammates' next spirit skill based on the difference in spirit power between the two sides.
Qing Feng's fourth spirit ring also lit up at the same time, and in conjunction with the Vajra Shield, earth spikes emerged, firmly covering the Vajra Shield.
From a distance, it looked like an iron barrel formation covered with spikes.
This fortress-like defensive line made the referee on the side nod repeatedly in approval.
The next moment, his face froze.
The remaining few people from Zheng Tian Academy suddenly moved, each preparing to unleash their spirit skills.
Yuan Gun Gun's four spirit rings flashed in succession, and suddenly the second spirit ring burst into a dazzling light.
Then, his fat body suddenly leaped up, his body spinning rapidly in the air, transforming into a huge fleshy ball about three meters in diameter in the blink of an eye.
With a loud bang, the heavy object landed, and the entire arena shook violently, dust flying everywhere.
Immediately afterward, his first spirit ring lit up, seemingly about to crush the entire arena.
"Expansion Technique!"
he roared. The next moment, the already enormous ball of flesh rapidly expanded to about four meters, its terrifying shadow falling directly onto the arena, looking particularly horrifying.
Han Yu's eyes flashed like lightning as he shouted,
"Su Su, Luo Luo, make your move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly activated his shared mental detection.
Everyone's bodies trembled, as if drawn by some mysterious force. The surrounding scenery immediately appeared clearly in their minds in a three-dimensional way, every detail captured.
At the same time, Lan Su Su and Lan Luo Luo also moved. They held hands, their spirit powers intertwining.
Soon, an aura far surpassing that of a Spirit Master emanated from Lan Luo Luo.
"Spirit Power Link!"
The two spirit powers connected instantly. Lan Luo Luo's aura had now reached the Spirit King level, approaching that of a Spirit Emperor.
Countless strands of blue hair, like a rolling blue ocean, fluttered continuously in the air.
Lan Luoluo flicked her blue hair, which, floating in the air, somehow wrapped around the entire ball of flesh that Yuan Gungun had transformed into.
Under the shared mental detection, Lan Luoluo controlled the giant ball of flesh that Yuan Gungun had become.
Han Yu stood calmly behind, providing a view for everyone.
The next moment, Lan Luoluo shouted, "Smash it!"
With a sharp wave of her hand, the giant ball of flesh that had fallen to the ground instantly soared into the air.
From a distance, it looked like a giant meteor hammer.
Yuan Gungun was the hammerhead, and Lan Luoluo was the hammer tail.
With the support of Han Yu's shared mental detection, the weakness of the opponent's formation was clearly found.
Her long blue hair moved like an extension of her arm, flinging the ball of flesh far away.
"Boom!"
A tremendous roar resounded as the fleshy ball slammed directly into the massive Vajra Shield, its spikes piercing the ball.
But something astonishing happened: the spikes pierced the fleshy ball as if it were cotton.
They only left a few dents, without causing any damage whatsoever.
"How is this possible?"
"His flesh can actually change shape freely?"
Qingfeng's expression changed; he could feel that his spikes hadn't caused any injury.
"Don't panic. Even if the opponent isn't injured, they can't break through."
Before he could finish speaking, another tremendous roar echoed.
The instant the fleshy ball was thrown back, Lan Luoluo manipulated her hair to instantly fling it back.
A series of impacts resounded, the Vajra Shield groaning under the impact, its owner
's face turning deathly pale. Clearly, maintaining this powerful defense was taking a heavy toll.
After all, there were three of them attacking at once.
"Damn it..." Gu Zhujian cursed in disbelief. Although he understood what was happening, his mood couldn't be worse.
At this rate, the defensive formation would inevitably be breached sooner or later.
"We can't wait any longer!"
Gu Zhu Jian knelt on one knee, holding a tray in both hands.
He seemed to be gathering strength for a powerful attack.
On the other side, the others, who were using shared mental detection, naturally noticed Gu Zhu Jian's actions.
Various spirit rings were released one after another, and Long Aotian's fifth spirit ring lit up, engaging the Terrorclaw Bear Spirit King in battle.
The Terrorclaw Bear was a top-tier spirit, a lower-level spirit beast of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.
Its strength was naturally considerable, but it was far from being a match for Long Aotian.
Under his full-force attack, the Terrorclaw Bear Spirit King was forced to retreat repeatedly.
Soon, it collapsed to the ground, its face pale, clearly unable to fight any longer.
"Hmph! Your spirit power is exhausted. If you know what's good for you, don't move rashly, or don't blame me for being ruthless."
With a warning glance at the Terrorclaw Bear Spirit King opposite him, Long Aotian turned to face the agility-based attacker.
Just then, dark clouds gathered in the sky, a cold wind howled all around, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.
"Super-Expansion Technique!"
With a roar, the black, ten-thousand-year-old fourth spirit ring suddenly flashed, its light like lightning, piercing the sky.
Yuan Gun Gun's body, flying in the air, began to expand violently, like a beating heart. With each expansion, the sound of flesh being torn apart could be heard, and the entire ball of flesh swelled to a size larger.
The audience below was stunned, staring blankly at the increasingly enormous figure in the air. The ball of flesh had now expanded to its limit, blotting out the sky, like a giant black moon suspended in the air.
Behind the ball of flesh, a blue ribbon, like lightning in the sky, firmly bound it.
But this wasn't the end. Yuan Gun Gun's voice rang out again:
"Spikeed Demon Armor!"
"Human Bomber Chariot—!"
This was the fifty-thousand-year-old spirit bone that Han Yu had given him, finally showing its power in this competition.
Black heavy armor quickly covered the huge ball of flesh, like night falling, completely enveloping him.
Immediately, a piercing hissing sound rang out as countless sharp barbs burst forth from the heavy armor, covering the entire surface of the fleshy ball. From a distance, they gleamed with a cold light, sending chills down one's spine.
The audience below gasped in shock:
"What kind of soul skill is this! What is his martial soul? Why is it so terrifying!"
In mid-air, the enormous fleshy ball, about ten meters tall, left everyone dumbfounded, their eyes filled with shock and fear.
In the dead of silence, Xu Jiawei stood on the city wall, his eyes revealing deep shock. He couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"A battlefield weapon, this is absolutely a battlefield weapon. Such a massive size, coupled with attacks covered in barbs, a single crushing blow could end a small war. The Body Sect is truly terrifying."
His words carried around, and everyone's gaze was focused on Yuan Gun Gun on the field.
His presence caused all the members of Shrek Academy and the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy to widen their eyes in disbelief.
Suddenly, Han Yu's voice rang out, soft yet echoing across the entire arena:
"Take them down in one strike!"
Yuan Gun Gun, airborne, seemed to receive the order. His blue hairband whipped around, and the massive ball of flesh plummeted from the sky, crashing
down upon the opponent's Vajra Shield Wall with lightning speed.
Boom!
An unprecedented roar erupted. The previously impenetrable defensive line crumbled like paper.
"Crack—!"
A clear crack appeared on the Vajra Shield Wall. The defensive Soul King's eyes widened in fury:
"No—!"
The next moment, the Vajra Shield vanished into thin air.
"Pfft pfft pfft—"
With their Martial Soul shattered, the Soul Masters were naturally severely injured.
The defensive Soul King immediately coughed up blood, his face turning pale, and he fainted.
The other team members' expressions changed drastically. Not only had their side lost another group of members,
but the terrifying "human bomb tank" was charging towards them like a prehistoric beast.
Using the impact of its fall, the ball of flesh moved at an extremely high speed.
Before the rest of the Douling team could react, they were all knocked off the stage.
After breaking through the Vajra Shield Wall and receiving Han Yu's order, Yuan Gungun retracted his barbs to avoid causing any fatalities.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One after another, five figures flew off the stage.
Their captain, Gu Zhujian, was incredibly frustrated. He hadn't even used his skills yet.
The others still had their invincible shields on, and they were knocked off the stage like that—it was truly humiliating.
Gu Zhujian struggled to his feet, giving an awkward smile.
He thought to himself that he was probably the most humiliated captain in the history of the Douling Empire.
Looking at the huge ball of flesh on the stage, Gu Zhujian clasped his hands in a fist salute:
"Thank you for your mercy, brother!"
Gu Zhujian had naturally noticed Yuan Gungun retracting his barbs.
Although he had lost the match, his heart was still filled with gratitude.
Yuan Gungun transformed back into human form:
"No need to thank me, thank my boss instead. He's the one who told me to show mercy."
"Otherwise, you might..."
Gu Zhujian gave a wry smile; he knew exactly what Yuan Gungun meant.
He clasped his hands in a fist salute and bowed to Han Yu.
Han Yu nodded calmly, seemingly unconcerned.
Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.
Xiao Hongchen's arrogance subsided somewhat, perhaps impressed by Yuan Gungun's overwhelming power.
He walked to Ma Rulong's side and whispered, "..."
(End of Chapter)
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"Captain, this Zhengtian Academy is not simple. According to my observation, although they don't have a Soul Emperor,
the strength they unleash far exceeds that of an ordinary Soul Emperor. We need to be more careful next time."
At the end, he suddenly laughed:
"If we lose, you have to leave Mingde Hall."
Hearing this, Ma Rulong's face immediately turned gloomy.
He growled, "Xiao Hongchen, I will definitely lead the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy to victory in the competition!"
"For this, I am willing to pay any price."
"You don't need to keep reminding me,"
Xiao Hongchen's smile froze, "I'm just afraid you've forgotten."
"It's good that you haven't forgotten ,"
Ma Rulong sneered, "Xiao, you are indeed more talented than me, I don't deny that."
"But your personality is too impulsive. If you continue to be so naive, you will definitely suffer greatly in the future." "
Now our opponents are not only Shrek Academy, but also this Zheng Tian Academy."
Xiao Hongchen nodded, "Captain, I..."
"I hope you can get rid of these flaws and become stronger."
"You are a unique genius in our empire. For the empire, for Mingde Hall, for our academy. Don't disappoint those who have placed great hopes on you and have selflessly given for you. You are almost fifteen years old, it's time to grow up."
Xiao Hongchen's expression was somewhat sour, but he did not refute.
Instead, he walked to a seat to the side and sat down, tilting his head in deep thought.
Shrek Academy was also watching with bated breath.
Wang Yan's heart clenched violently.
He had initially thought Han Yu was already quite formidable, but unexpectedly, another one had appeared.
The pressure had intensified considerably.
As the referee announced Zheng Tian Academy's victory, Han Yu and the others slowly returned to the Star Emperor Hotel.
On the way back, Long Aotian said directly,
"I'll go first in the individual elimination round the day after tomorrow."
"No one should be competing with me, right?"
he asked, though his gaze was actually fixed on Han Yu.
Han Yu nodded indifferently; he knew Long Aotian hadn't had his fill of the competition.
Han Yu and Yuan Gun Gun had stolen the limelight, while he himself had dealt with one.
Therefore, he wanted to have some fun in the individual elimination round the day after tomorrow.
"Whatever, go if you want, the result is the same anyway,"
Han Yu smiled, seemingly unconcerned.
With Zheng Tian Academy's strong victory, they had become a dark horse, a
contender for the championship. Some even believed that
Zheng Tian Academy's ability to win had surpassed Shrek Academy,
putting them on par with the Sun Moon Empire's Soul Master Academy.
Many were secretly placing bets.
Not only were there bets on the overall match results, but also on the individual elimination rounds.
For example, betting on how many matches a particular player on the opposing team could win.
If you guessed correctly, you'd be guaranteed a villa by the sea.
However, the odds of this were extremely low.
After a day of rest, the individual elimination rounds would begin on the third day.
The remaining matches were divided into individual and team competitions.
This meant that to win, you had to win both matches.
Otherwise, if you only won the team battle but lost the individual match,
you could still turn the tide if three of your players won.
Conversely, the winning team only needed to win three matches to secure victory.
Although the Douling team still had a sliver of hope, the audience was pessimistic.
The reason was simple: Long Aotian was simply too strong.
His performance in the team match was unremarkable, betting on what an offensive player should do.
But in the individual match, he went all out.
The opposing team fielded Guzhujian, their vice-captain, and their defensive War Soul King.
The result was predictable: aside from Guzhujian holding out against Long Aotian for a considerable amount of time...
The other two were practically punching bags, getting beaten mercilessly by Long Aotian until they screamed in agony.
Especially
the Battle Soul King with the Vajra Shield spirit, he could only take the beatings, unable to even retaliate. The Gu Zhu Jian team, who had just lost, sighed repeatedly, lamenting their bad luck.
If they had been even slightly luckier, they could at least have made it to the top eight.
The spectators also acknowledged the strength of the Dou Ling team and felt a pang of regret that they had encountered Zheng Tian Academy.
"Zheng Tian Academy wins!"
As the referee announced the end of the match, Zheng Tian Academy advanced directly to the top eight.
In the subsequent draw, Shrek Academy drew a very unfavorable lot.
They had unexpectedly encountered Zheng Tian Academy again, the team that had caused them
such a crushing defeat. Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the towering glass windows of the Star Emperor Hotel, casting golden rays onto the dark wooden tabletop of the Shrek conference room, but this warm light seemed unable to dispel the oppressive tension within.
In this space that should have been filled with strategy and planning, a heavy atmosphere enveloped everyone present.
Wang Yan stood at one end of the conference table, his deep eyes filled with struggle and resentment. His gaze swept sharply over the team members before him.
The silver curtains swayed gently, and the wind outside seemed to sense the oppressive atmosphere inside, attempting to dispel some of the oppressive feeling with its gentleness.
Wang Yan's voice, though steady, could not conceal the tension and anxiety within him.
"The draw results were unexpected. In the quarterfinals, we will face Zheng Tian Academy, which is a huge challenge for us."
He continued in a deep voice, "Our previous preparations may need to be adjusted accordingly."
When he finished speaking, it was as if a pin had fallen in the conference room.
The team members exchanged glances, some clenching their hands, others frowning. Wang Yan took a deep breath.
"For the glory of the academy, we absolutely cannot allow ourselves to lose this battle."
His words had barely left his lips when the pressure intensified. Every sentence struck the hearts of his teammates like a hammer blow.
"Defeat is not just a loss in the match, but a loss of our honor."
His voice echoed throughout the conference room, each word reverberating in every corner.
"How can we, who have won countless championships, tolerate becoming dust beneath others' feet?"
At this moment, everyone in the conference room seemed to hold their breath, awaiting the final command.
"This battle concerns the future of each of us, the glory of Shrek Academy. We must show everyone our strength with our strongest performance."
An indomitable light shone in Wang Yan's eyes.
The tears in Ma Xiaotao's eyes were particularly noticeable at this moment. She knew the heavy responsibility on her shoulders, and her emotions were as complex and confused as the rapidly rushing clouds outside the window.
As the team leader, she knew better than anyone that if they failed, she would bear all the responsibility.
Huo Yuhao, on the other hand, seemed out of place in the room. He sat there quietly, his eyes indifferent, as if the storm had nothing to do with him.
Because six of Shrek Academy's regular players had come, he had no chance to play.
Therefore, he hadn't integrated into the competition at all.
The only reason he was still here was because he had something to do.
Once he finished it, Shrek would be no longer related to him.
A resolute and ruthless glint flashed in Bei Bei's eyes. As a direct descendant of Shrek Academy
, he also valued this honor.
"Teacher Wang, please arrange the tactics next."
"We must win this match, even if it comes at a price!"
His voice was powerful and resolute, but no one objected to his words; instead, everyone agreed.
A glint of light flashed in Wang Yan's eyes as he said with satisfaction,
"Alright, let's do as we agreed before."
"First, focus fire and take down Han Yu, then forcefully eliminate the two control-type Soul Masters on the other side."
"As long as we take down those three, everyone else can focus fire on Long Aotian, and we'll win this match."
Bei Bei asked, "Teacher Wang, what about our individual battles?"
Hearing this, Wang Yan's face stiffened, his fists clenched tightly, and he said in a deep voice, "In the team battles, eliminate a few people when necessary."
Wang Yan raised his hand and then swung it downwards sharply,
making a decapitation gesture .
"That way, they won't be a threat in the individual battles."
"You understand what I mean, right?"
"Understood!"
Everyone shouted in unison, their eyes gleaming.
Of course, they knew what Wang Yan meant.
For the glory of Shrek Academy, even if they went a little too far, even if they were discovered, no one could say anything.
After all, it was already a rule that Soul Masters could unleash their full strength and didn't need to hold back.
The rest was up to the referee; if something really went wrong, they should go to the referee.
"Okay."
"The team match will be between Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yueheng, Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, Ling Luochen, Destruction Three Cannons, and Xu Sanshi."
"You must coordinate well. For the glory of Shrek Academy, we cannot lose."
"Especially Xu Sanshi, you are our most important point."
Wang Yan's voice was full of determination, his eyes fixed on the team members before him, his heart filled with expectation.
Ma Xiaotao spoke first: "Don't worry, Shrek Academy will win!"
"We will win!"
Everyone stretched out their hands, then crossed them together, showing their determination.
"Children, we're counting on you."
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After the daily rest, the competition between Zhengtian Academy and Shrek Academy finally began amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd.
This competition, hailed as a duel between the strong, attracted countless passionate spectators.
Some of them had traveled from afar, just to witness this highly anticipated match.
The spectators wore excited smiles as they entered the stands, each eagerly awaiting the start of the duel.
The entire Xingluo Square was overflowing with excitement, deafening cheers echoing through the air.
On the city wall, in a special section of the stands, Xu Jiawei had already secured a favorable position.
His expression was slightly grave, his gaze intently surveying the two teams about to compete.
Beside him stood several distinguished figures.
To his left stood Princess Xu Jiujiu of the Xingluo Empire.
Today, she wore a golden palace dress, exuding an air of nobility, even more imposing than her appearance at the auction.
To her right was a middle-aged man, tall and slender. Although his complexion was slightly somber, the worry in his brows and the occasional flash of fierceness in his eyes were enough to tell that he was no ordinary person.
The atmosphere in the stands atop the city wall was equally tense and expectant.
Xu Jiawei glanced around, and finally, unable to suppress his curiosity, turned to the middle-aged man on his right and asked, "
Your Majesty, what are your thoughts on today's match between Zheng Tian Academy and Shrek Academy?"
The middle-aged man was none other than Huang Jinxu, the Heavenly Fiend Douluo, a revered figure of the Star Luo Empire.
His martial soul was extremely rare and powerful, attracting worldwide attention from a young age.
As time passed, a series of misfortunes befell his family, gradually plunging him into despair. Ultimately, he resolutely decided to join the Star Luo Empire and become a revered figure.
The Heavenly Fiend Douluo slightly turned his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through the crowd in the square, glimpsing the future.
After a moment, he spoke slowly with a hint of hesitation:
"Your Majesty, regarding this match, I lean towards Shrek Academy."
Xu Jiawei's eyes were fixed on him, a complex and unfathomable emotion flashing across his face.
The Heavenly Fiend Douluo adjusted his posture, a rare smile appearing on his seemingly cold face, and continued:
"Although Shrek Academy lost to Zheng Tian Academy in the last encounter, that was only an individual competition. It only proves that the other side had a few strong individuals."
His words seemed to conceal a deep insight into the upcoming match.
"But the upcoming battle will be a more comprehensive contest. In that case, the balance of power is somewhat unpredictable."
He paused, a hint of certainty flashing in his eyes,
"After all, in my opinion, Shrek Academy's overall strength is actually stronger than Zheng Tian Academy's."
Despite Zheng Tian Academy's previous display of considerable strength, winning the recognition and praise of many spectators,
Tian Sha Douluo's words revealed a deep skepticism.
In his eyes, Zheng Tian Academy's apparent strength could not conceal their fundamental weakness—they had not even produced a Soul Emperor.
On the other hand, Shrek Academy possessed two extraordinary Soul Emperors.
How could such a contest of strength be simply calculated as one plus one?
It wasn't just Xu Jiawei and his group discussing who had a better chance of winning this match.
Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy's rest area.
"We misjudged them. We didn't expect Zheng Tian Academy, which suddenly appeared, to have made it all the way to the quarterfinals."
"Regardless of who wins between Shrek Academy and Zheng Tian Academy, they will be our strongest opponent from now on."
After Elder Ma left, Ma Rulong took over the command.
The teacher leading the team assisted him from the side.
Ma Rulong sat on the sofa, his large, strong hands resting firmly on the armrests, his face slightly gloomy.
Just then, he raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Xiao, who do you think has a better chance of winning this match?"
(There's another one coming up later, or maybe at noon... I'm drunk.
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Hearing this, Xiao Hongchen smiled lightly, a hint of barely perceptible arrogance flashing in his eyes, and said,
"Captain, what's the use of worrying about this now?"
"They're about to start the match. We'll know when they decide the winner."
Xiao Hongchen stretched out his white hands and gently tapped them rhythmically on the table beside him.
Ma Rulong's eyes narrowed. Although what Xiao Hongchen said was true, he was being too direct. It made him seem rather dull.
Seeing that he couldn't see eye to eye with Xiao Hongchen, he snorted coldly in his heart and turned his eyes to the competition stage.
"Please come up to the stage!"
The referee shouted loudly from the stage with a megaphone, his voice carrying throughout the entire square.
"Let's go, it's our turn to go on stage."
Han Yu stood up first, her face calm.
When both teams appeared on the stage, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
Ma Xiaotao's pink eyes were fixed on Han Yu, her face full of anger, clearly still harboring resentment over what happened last time.
Han Yu naturally noticed the anger in Ma Xiaotao's eyes, a cold glint flashing in his own.
Under everyone's gaze, he stepped forward and slowly approached Ma Xiaotao, whispering,
"Looks like you've recovered quite well."
"Last time..."
"Shut up—!"
Ma Xiaotao's face flushed red, her ample chest heaving violently, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, quickly interrupting Han Yu.
"Hahahaha. Looks quite energetic. The Soul Emperor's physique is truly strong."
Han Yu suddenly chuckled, then turned and slowly returned to his group.
Just as he was about to return, he paused, turning to glance at Ma Xiaotao, seemingly with a hidden meaning.
When that unexpected gaze shot over her, caught off guard, Ma Xiaotao felt as if a sharp spear had pierced through the air and struck her full body.
Her rounded shoulders trembled slightly, her legs instinctively intertwining tightly, seeking a semblance of security in the face of this sudden attack.
Her heart pounded as if trying to break free, and fear and unease flashed in her eyes, like a lost herd of deer frantically searching for a way out.
She bit her lower lip, a surge of anger rising within her. With a soft spit, her voice seemed icy:
"That wretched Han Yu, I will never let you go..."
Her cheeks, previously flushed, suddenly turned a deep purple, as if about to unleash all the rage within her.
She couldn't believe that Han Yu's unintentional glance had plunged her into such a state of uncontrollable rage. She
had thought the evil fire within her martial spirit, suppressed that day, had been firmly imprisoned.
However, that raging dark fire had unexpectedly risen from the depths of her heart, like a wildfire burning uncontrollably.
This burning impulse was a pent-up emotional outburst she had suppressed for a long time, like a dried-up river awaiting a redemptive downpour.
As she struggled to suppress this impulse, she found her trousers becoming increasingly disheveled in the struggle.
Fortunately, she was a fire-attribute soul master; with a slight circulation of her soul power, a scorching aura erupted from her body.
The moisture on her body evaporated instantly, leaving no visible trace.
"Captain, what's wrong?"
Vice-Captain Dai Yueheng asked, somewhat puzzled. Why was Ma Xiaotao releasing her soul power for no reason?
"Nothing,"
Ma Xiaotao took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
Yuan Gungun, meanwhile, winked and said,
"Boss, what did you do to make her so angry?"
Han Yu smiled coldly, "Just a little rain on a whim."
He knew Ma Xiaotao had a fiery temper, known as one of the two active volcanoes in Shrek Academy's inner courtyard.
Such a person was most susceptible to provocation; once angered, the subsequent matches would undoubtedly be much easier.
"Both sides retreat—"
The crowd slowly retreated. On the Zheng Tian Academy side, Yuan Gun Gun and Long Aotian remained in front,
with Han Yu and Yu Mengdi on the left and right flanks.
Vina, Lan Susu, and the Lan Luoluo sisters were behind them—a very conventional formation.
On the Shrek Academy side, however, they formed a circle, with Xu Sanshi tightly surrounded by the others.
It looked as if they were protecting the most defensively powerful Soul Master in their team.
This unusual formation immediately attracted a lot of attention.
"Huh?"
"What kind of tactic
is this?" Xu Jiawei murmured, somewhat confused by Shrek's strategy.
"This should be a tactic, could it be...?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Tian Sha Douluo's eyes, as if he had some guess.
Seeing that both sides were ready, the referee stretched out his hands, waving them to the left and right, signaling both sides to retreat.
"I reiterate, powerful fixed Soul Guidance Devices are prohibited, and flying Martial Souls must not exceed five meters in height."
"You may release your Martial Souls only after I announce the start, understand?"
The referee said in a deep voice after both teams had retreated to within a hundred meters.
"Understood!"
"Alright, let's begin the match—" The referee raised his arm high, then swung it down sharply.
"Start!"
Almost as soon as the referee's voice fell, both sides simultaneously released their Martial Souls.
All sorts of Soul Rings rose up beneath each person's feet, looking incredibly dazzling.
"Xu Sanshi—!"
Ma Xiaotao suddenly shouted.
Just as her voice fell, Xu Sanshi moved at the same time.
The fourth purple Soul Ring instantly shone brightly, and Xu Sanshi shouted:
"Xuanming Displacement!"
His target was Han Yu, who was standing on the left wing.
Almost instantly, Han Yu felt an irresistible force coming towards him.
Swish!
The scene before his eyes changed, and by the time Han Yu could clearly see his surroundings, he had already switched places with Xu Sanshi.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Han Yu."
"Die!"
Ma Xiaotao shouted, letting out a cry.
"Phoenix Piercing Cloud Strike!"
Having prepared in advance, Ma Xiaotao directly released her fifth Soul Skill.
This was her most powerful single-target attack Soul Skill; even a Soul Saint would be seriously injured if hit head-on by this attack.
Not only did she move, but everyone else who was prepared also began to move.
"White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
"White Tiger Demon God Transformation!"
"White Tiger Annihilation Strike!"
Dai Yueheng roared, his muscles bulging, his turquoise school uniform stretched taut.
He immediately unleashed two amplifying soul skills, instantly boosting his attack power.
His tiger claws gleamed with a chilling aura, making it impossible to look directly at their sharpness.
He attacked Han Yu with the ferocity of a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
"Third Soul Skill: Ice Prison!"
Ling Luochen's cold voice rang out, his staff flashing, an ice-blue light appearing above Han Yu's head before scattering, trapping her in an ice prison.
"Destruction Cannon!"
Destruction Cannon Triple Attack also launched its most powerful attack.
"Winged Guillotine!"
Wang Dong also drew his sword, unleashing his most powerful attack.
Faced with the combined might of everyone, Han Yu seemed certain to die.
The referee, watching from the sidelines, broke out in a cold sweat, thinking to himself, "Quickly admit defeat, or it'll be too late.
" "Han Yu, Young Sect Master!"
The incident happened in the blink of an eye; by the time everyone noticed, the Shrek Academy members had already made their move.
"Hehe, Han Yu's beyond saving. One for one, I'm not at a loss!"
Xu Sanshi chuckled slyly, and just as Long Aotian's attack was about to hit him, he quickly raised his hand and shouted,
"Referee, I concede!"
"Let's go! Quickly, go save the Young Sect Master!"
Seeing that Xu Sanshi had been saved by the referee, Long Aotian didn't care and led everyone forward at lightning speed, hoping to save Han Yu.
"Too late."
Below the arena,
a hint of satisfaction flashed in Wang Yan's eyes; things had gone unexpectedly smoothly.
He hadn't expected his opponent to fall for it so easily.
"What good is talent if you don't have brains? You're just a reckless brute,"
Wang Yan thought disdainfully.
At this critical moment, a maniacal laugh suddenly erupted from the ice prison.
"Hehehehe... Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."
Han Yu slowly raised his head, tears mixed with blood silently streaming down his pale cheeks.
His face, distorted and grotesque against the backdrop of blood and tears, gradually released a hoarse laugh from his trembling throat, like an uncontrollable contempt and mockery.
Finally, it transformed into a deafening roar, echoing wildly across the vast arena.
"Does he know he's doomed, so he's trying to release his inner fear through laughter?"
This thought flashed through the minds of everyone at Shrek Academy.
The next moment, something shocking happened.
"You think this trick will work on me?"
"How naive."
"Mere sand is nothing compared to me!!!"
Han Yu's cold voice came from within the ice prison.
"Crack—!"
A visible crack appeared in the solid ice prison, and it continued to widen.
"What?"
"Quick, do it! Don't let him break free!"
Ma Xiaotao shouted, immediately increasing the flow of her soul power, wanting to take advantage of the moment Han Yu was trapped to inflict a serious injury.
Upon hearing this, Ling Luochen's chill intensified, clearly indicating that she had increased her soul power output, and the crack that had just appeared was repaired again.
Just as she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead,
"Crack—!"
The sound of the ice prison shattering again rang out, and it was accelerating at a visible speed.
"Damn it!"
A sense of foreboding flashed through Ling Luochen's mind. She realized that she had already exerted all her soul power, but she still couldn't stop the cracks from forming.
"Bang—!"
The sound of ice crystals shattering rang out, and the huge ice prison instantly turned into ice shards flying everywhere.
"Whoosh—!"
A purple arm suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes, and as the ice crystals dissipated, a colossal creature appeared on the arena.
"Susanoo—!"
Han Yu stood ramrod straight, his arms crossed over his chest, his eyes coldly fixed on the impending attack.
The Susanoo behind him firmly protected him, and unlike before, this time he directly unleashed its third form.
The third form was already taking on a human-like shape, not only possessing greater defensive power but also capable of weapon attacks.
Only with the Susanoo activated did it possess any real combat capability.
"I didn't expect it to consume so much soul power,"
Han Yu's heart tightened. He could feel that even after only a short time, a portion of his soul power had disappeared.
"Hyotei, quickly give me some soul power!"
Fortunately, he still had a "power bank" within him, so Han Yu remained calm.
"You think you can just give it to me like that? What do you take me for?"
"Your pet?"
For some unknown reason, Hyotei didn't cooperate with Han Yu this time.
Instead, she lazily basked in the sun formed from the gold of life within his spiritual sea.
"You—!"
Han Yu felt a surge of frustration. When had he offended her? It was truly baffling.
But now wasn't the time to think about that, because—
the Shrek Seven Devils' attack had already arrived.
"Hmph—!"
"It's good to suffer a bit. Relying on others all the time will never help you grow."
"Too weak, unworthy to be my—host."
Ice Empress snorted coldly, a sly glint in her yellow eyes, though she didn't transfer any soul power to Han Yu.
However, her beautiful eyes, through Han Yu's vision, were fixed on the attacks.
If Han Yu couldn't withstand it, she would strike in an instant.
"Even without Ice Empress's soul power, this attack can't do anything to me."
Han Yu snorted coldly, and with a thought, Susanoo moved.
A pair of enormous purple arms were held horizontally across her chest, assuming a defensive stance.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
Crack crack crack crack crack!
Multicolored light instantly struck Susanoo, the violent collision of energy shattering the ground beneath its feet.
A cloud of dust erupted, blurring everyone's vision.
"Cough cough!"
Ma Xiaotao reached out and gently waved her hand to her mouth, fanning away the dust.
"Did it work?"
Everyone couldn't help but ask, their eyes fixed on the cloud of smoke.
Boom!
Just then,
a huge sound rang out.
Susanoo slammed its fists down, causing the entire arena floor to tremble.
It was as if a block of tofu had been shattered into pieces of gravel.
A massive shockwave crashed towards Shrek Academy and the others,
sending them flying unprepared.
"Pfft—!"
"Wang Dong!"
Huo Yuhao cried out, quickly catching him.
Wang Dong, standing slightly closer to the shockwave, was hit
first, and being only a three-ring Soul Master,
the impact caused him to cough up blood.
Ma Xiaotao and the others, though also blasted away, were Soul Emperors and Soul Kings, and thus only suffered minor injuries.
"What?"
"He's alright?"
Ma Xiaotao struggled to her feet, her heart filled with shock. Hadn't Han Yu been injured by everyone's all-out attack? As
the dust settled, Han Yu finally appeared in everyone's sight.
The towering Susanoo behind him had become incredibly dim, having regressed to its second form.
"Cough cough!"
"That was too much energy consumption."
"But its defensive power is quite strong."
"If his soul power were sufficient, he could probably easily block so many attacks,"
Han Yu thought to himself.
Aside from being slightly pale, he was unharmed.
Under the powerful defense of Susanoo, these attacks were like tickles.
"I can feel my soul power draining away like mercury being pumped out the moment the attack landed."
"They shouldn't be able to hurt me before my soul power is exhausted."
"The defense is pretty strong."
"As expected of my host—"
A hint of surprise flashed in Hyotei's eyes within his mind, then he raised his head slightly, a smile playing on his lips.
"I can't stay here any longer, my soul power is almost depleted."
"Hyotei won't recharge me, I'll have to use that."
His mind raced, and Han Yu quickly made a decision.
Although he was disdainful, Han Yu didn't underestimate them.
The combined strength of these people was still considerable, and if he fought them head-on, he might get injured.
Thinking this, Han Yu controlled Susanoo to slam down, using the dust to rush towards Vina.
"Senior Sister Vina."
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Han Yu shouted as he ran.
Meanwhile, Long Aotian led the group over.
Seeing Han Yu unharmed, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Han Yu was not only their team member but also the sect's young master.
His status far surpassed everyone else present.
After the initial relief, shock quickly replaced it.
A complex look flashed in Long Aotian's eyes. Just a few days ago, he had finally fully comprehended the unity of heaven and man.
He had thought he could use this to defeat Han Yu.
He hadn't expected Han Yu to have such a hidden move. That enormous size brought Long Aotian immense pressure and shock.
Although size doesn't necessarily equate to strength, Han
Yu's Susanoo was clearly different.
It was large and powerful, not just a silver spear with a candle tip.
"I didn't expect the young master to be so secretive. I still need to work harder,"
Long Aotian secretly resolved. He would definitely have the sect elders rigorously train him when he returned.
"Dare to target my boss? Brothers, attack!"
Yuan Gungun was furious, his small eyes filled with murderous intent.
His body rapidly expanded, quickly reaching ten meters.
He was clearly using his full strength.
However, the awkward thing was that, apart from Long Aotian and Han Yu, everyone else in the team was a girl.
No one even responded to him.
Long Aotian snorted coldly: "Gungun, let's go—"
"Let them feel our strength."
As they spoke, the two activated their martial spirits and charged forward.
Yu Mengdi followed closely behind.
"Let's go, we have no choice but to fight head-on,"
Ma Xiaotao and the others on the other side shouted unwillingly.
Then, together with Dai Yueheng,
they met Long Aotian and Han Yu. "Yuhao, Wang Dong, get ready!"
Ling Luochen manipulated the power of ice to control everyone, then turned to Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong and said.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong exchanged a glance and nodded.
The two gently embraced, looking at their brother who looked like a girl in front of them.
A hint of apology flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes as he thought to himself, "I'm sorry, Wang Dong. I bear a deep-seated hatred. This is probably our last time fusing our spirits."
Pale golden eyes appeared in mid-air, and the blue-gold Goddess of Light butterfly danced.
The two began to merge.
"Spirit Fusion Technique!"
The spectators exclaimed in surprise!
"I didn't expect Shrek Academy to have such a trump card!"
Xu Jiawei was still unable to calm down. This year's competition was truly full of hidden talents.
He had been given a rude awakening.
"Hmph!"
"Spirit Fusion Techniques are powerful, but they also depend on the person
." "A Soul Venerable and a Great Soul Master, how strong can they become after fusing?"
Xiao Hongchen had also seen it, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, followed by disdain.
In his opinion, these two were too weak. Even if they fused, they could only threaten a Soul King at most, definitely not more.
"Let's fuse too."
Han Yu's lips curled into a smile as she stretched out her hands and leaned forward slightly.
"Let's see whose Martial Soul Fusion Skill is more powerful."
As he finished speaking, the two bodies embraced each other.
"Sizzle—"
A silver snake descended from the sky, striking the arena hard!
The once clear sky instantly turned gloomy.
A pair of blood-red eyes appeared behind Han Yu, radiating an ominous crimson light.
Behind Vina was a somewhat transparent brain, its veins faintly visible.
The two slowly merged, their auras becoming one.
"Sizzle—"
Another silver snake descended, and the two embracing figures finally disappeared, replaced by a handsome young man.
The young man had long white hair, wore a white robe, and sat cross-legged in the air, his eyes tightly closed.
Behind him, a huge blood moon appeared above the hall, with a vertical line running through its center, resembling a closed eye.
The young man looked down upon the ants below like a supreme god.
Suddenly, the boy slowly opened his eyes. A crimson light flashed as his eyes opened, particularly striking in the darkness.
"Soul Fusion Technique!"
"God: Tsukuyomi!"
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
A sound like an eggshell shattering rang out, and the vertical line in the center of the blood moon in the sky slowly widened as the boy opened his eyes.
Whoosh!
The crimson light burst forth instantly, illuminating the entire dark sky in the blink of an eye, enveloping the entire arena like a cocoon of light.
This breathtaking scene left everyone wide-eyed.
Below the arena...
Wang Yan's body trembled violently, muttering to himself,
"Impossible, how could this be!"
"A fusion technique of two original martial souls!"
Just then, a one-armed, disheveled old man appeared beside Wang Yan.
His eyes were slightly weary, his hair was messy, and he reeked of alcohol.
"Wrong... I was wrong!"
"Hahahaha."
He suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, then vanished from the spectator stands in a flash.
On the arena.
Everyone stood motionless, staring blankly at the crimson blood moon in the sky.
The blood moon emitted a dense, mysterious light, and a powerful spiritual force suddenly descended, indiscriminately covering everyone on the arena.
Including the referees watching from the sidelines, everyone's eyes simultaneously revealed crimson three-tomoe Sharingan.
Among these people, only Wang Dong's eyes remained normal; under the moonlight, their martial soul fusion was also forced to dissipate.
"Sink into the genjutsu of the Mangekyou Sharingan!"
*Whoosh!*
The next moment, everyone's Sharingan spun wildly, and the thing they least wanted to happen occurred:
Dai Yueheng's genjutsu space.
(Note: Those under the influence of Tsukuyomi will naturally be immersed in the genjutsu world and won't notice anything amiss, unless their mental strength is exceptionally strong.)
The White Tiger Duke's Mansion.
The entire mansion was bustling with people, seemingly holding some kind of ceremony.
Dai Yueheng opened his eyes in confusion, thinking to himself, "This is the White Tiger Duke's Mansion?"
At this moment, he didn't realize he was under a genjutsu, believing he had graduated from Shrek Academy and returned to the Star Luo Empire.
"Father!"
His consciousness gradually returned, and he subconsciously saw the White Tiger Duke beside him.
Dai Hao looked at Dai Huabin with a smile, his eyes flashing with undisguised pride.
He ignored Dai Yueheng and handed the tiger tally to Dai Huabin.
Dai Huabin exuded a mature aura, with a scar on his face.
Standing beside him was a rather exaggeratedly large young woman, Dai Huabin's wife, Zhu Lu.
"Father, what are you doing?"
Seeing the tiger tally, Dai Yueheng finally couldn't help but speak up.
Dai Hao slowly looked at Dai Yueheng, a hint of disappointment flashing across his face.
He said in a deep voice, "Hua Bin led the army to conquer a key town of the Sun Moon Empire, achieving great merit."
"I hereby announce that Hua Bin is the next heir to the White Tiger Duke."
"As for Yueheng, as the eldest brother, you should assist your younger brother from now on."
"What?"
Dai Yueheng was shocked, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Eldest brother, your talent was inferior to mine, and now I have far surpassed you."
"Besides, Zhu Lu and I have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. What do you have to compete with me?"
"I think you should listen to Father and assist me well."
"When you achieve great merit, I will appoint you as a general."
Dai Huabin's eyes were full of pride. Through his unremitting efforts, his strength far surpassed Dai Yueheng's.
He made great contributions in a military operation against the Sun Moon Empire.
Even Xu Jiawei personally came to congratulate him. He was riding high.
"Impossible, how can this be possible?"
"Why didn't Father choose me?"
Dai Yueheng shook his head repeatedly, unable to accept this scene.
"Face reality, brother. You are just a loser."
"A loser should be prepared."
"Not like a clown."
"Shut up!" Dai
Yueheng shouted, looking at Dai Huabing who was close at hand, a cruel look flashed in his heart.
"I'm sorry, brother, the next White Tiger Duke must be me. This is the goal I have always strived for."
The White Tiger Martial Soul instantly possessed him, and a pair of tiger claws suddenly stabbed forward.
Bang!
A figure flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground.
"Pfft—!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Dai Yueheng's eyes filled with shock.
He pointed a finger at Dai Huabin:
"You, how could you possibly have reached the Title Douluo level?"
"Hahahaha!"
Dai Huabin laughed smugly: "Why can't I reach the Title Douluo level?"
"I'm not like you, big brother—"
At this point, a ruthless glint flashed in Dai Huabin's eyes, and with a flick of his right hand, a white light flashed.
"Ah—!"
Dai Yueheng screamed in agony as his finger pointing at Dai Huabin was severed by the white light.
"I don't like people pointing at me when they talk to me. From now on, call me His Majesty the White Tiger Douluo, or Duke of the White Tiger."
Dai Huabin slowly walked forward, then slowly squatted down, and gently patted Dai Yueheng's face with his palm.
Then he let out a loud laugh and strode away.
"Let's go, let Yueheng calm down."
After everyone had left, Dai Yueheng sat there blankly, his eyes glazed over.
Completely ignoring the severed index finger.
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Ma Xiaotao's Illusion.
Shrek Academy.
Shrek Academy was deserted at this moment. In this quiet environment, more than twenty figures stood.
Yan Shaozhe's expression was solemn. Beside him stood Xuanzi, the elders, and Qian Duoduo, among others.
They looked at the black-robed figures in the sky as if facing a formidable enemy.
There were more than forty black-robed figures in the sky, all hovering above Shrek Academy.
"Teacher!"
Ma Xiaotao exclaimed, instantly flying over.
"Xiaotao, why are you here?"
"No, you must leave quickly, or it will be too late."
Yan Shaozhe's expression changed, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes as he looked at the suddenly arriving Ma Xiaotao.
"Teacher, what happened?"
Ma Xiaotao looked at the elders of Shrek Academy with a blank expression.
"They are from the Holy Spirit Cult and the Body Sect."
"With Elder Mu gone, Shrek Academy is likely facing a great calamity today."
"Xiao Tao, hurry up and leave, it will be too late if you don't leave now."
Yan Shaozhe explained briefly and then urged her hurriedly.
"No, Teacher, I can't leave." "
Shrek is my home, I want to protect Shrek with you."
Ma Xiaotao was stubborn, no matter how much Yan Shaozhe pushed her, she wouldn't budge an inch.
"You!"
"Elder Lin, if things can't be done, Xiao Tao is in your care."
Yan Shaozhe transmitted his voice to Lin Huiqun beside him.
"Shaozhe, leave it to me, I will definitely leave some hope for the academy."
With the last matters settled, the elders of Shrek Academy stood ready.
Xuanzi's body instantly soared into the air, looking at the more than forty powerful Soul Masters in front of him.
He said in a deep voice: "What brings you all to Shrek Academy today?"
"Don't you want to be our enemies?"
As he finished speaking, a dense yellow light burst forth from his body.
Judging from his aura, he was actually a Limit Douluo?
The leader of the black-robed men sneered:
"These days, it seems any Tom, Dick, or Harry can break through to Limit Douluo."
"It must have been Mu En who helped you break through, right?"
The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, and a hint of regret flashed in his eyes hidden beneath his black robes when he mentioned Mu En .
"Hmph, although Elder Mu has left, he has entrusted Shrek Academy to me."
"State your purpose, or we'll have to fight."
Xuan Zi snorted coldly, and then more than twenty figures instantly appeared behind him.
"Hahahaha—"
"What are you here for?"
"What else could I possibly want but to destroy Shrek Academy?"
"Can't I just not stand you?"
"Enough nonsense, let me see what you're made of, you Limit Douluo." As
the black-robed man spoke, a massive dark holy dragon appeared behind him.
"Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao!"
"I didn't expect it to be you!"
Xuanzi was instantly shocked and dared not be negligent.
"Everyone, follow me to meet the enemy!"
Xuanzi shouted, and the Gluttonous Divine Ox instantly possessed him, and he attacked Long Xiaoyao.
Seeing that Xuanzi had already made his move, the other elders of Shrek Academy also possessed their martial souls.
In an instant, all sorts of energy fluctuations ran rampant, and the buildings of Shrek Academy were destroyed one after another.
White teaching buildings, yellow buildings, purple buildings.
As the battle intensified, more and more buildings were destroyed.
Although the elders of Shrek Academy were extremely powerful, the enemy outnumbered them.
Moreover, their strengths were roughly equal, putting them in a situation of overwhelming numbers.
The battle quickly turned one-sided.
"Pfft!"
Yan Shaozhe was sent flying backward, a black-robed figure behind him letting out a chilling laugh.
"Hehehe!"
"By draining you dry, my strength will increase again, won't it?"
"Teacher!"
Ma Xiaotao, standing nearby, was terrified and wanted to rush to his aid.
Yan Shaozhe abruptly reached out to stop her, saying, "Xiaotao, run—"
"No, I won't go—"
Yan Shaozhe cried out helplessly, "Elder Lin, I beg you."
Just then, Ma Xiaotao felt a jolt at the back of her head, then everything went black, and she collapsed into a warm embrace.
In her last moments of unconsciousness, she could vaguely hear Yan Shaozhe's scream and the evil soul master's sinister laugh.
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"Glug glug—"
"Ah! So delicious."
The black-robed man let out a satisfied exclamation. Beneath him lay a withered corpse. One
could vaguely make out the corpse's appearance before death; wasn't that Yan Shaozhe?
"Two escaped?"
"Never mind, those who slipped through the net are not a concern. It's more important to clean up these stubborn elders."
As he finished speaking, his body slowly disappeared into the air, clearly using a stealth-type soul skill.
Time passed quickly, and the battle that had erupted at Shrek Academy gradually subsided.
"Let's go."
With the leader of the black-robed men giving the order, the figures of everyone slowly disappeared, leaving Shrek Academy, the number one ranked academy on the continent.
"Teacher—!"
After an unknown amount of time, Ma Xiaotao woke up from her slumber and subconsciously called out.
"Xiaotao, you're awake."
Old Lin's voice was hoarse, and his breath was very weak, like a candle flickering in the wind.
"Old Lin?"
"How are the teachers?"
Seeing Old Lin, Ma Xiaotao's face lit up with joy, and she quickly asked.
"Cough cough!"
Old Lin coughed lightly, feeling a metallic taste rise in his throat, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand.
Opening his palm, he saw a smear of dark red blood.
"Xiaotao, I am seriously injured, and my time may be up."
"From now on, you must remember every word I say."
"Cough cough—!"
At this point, Old Lin coughed heavily.
"Old Lin!"
Ma Xiaotao panicked and quickly grabbed Old Lin's hand, gently patting his back with her right hand.
"Xiao Tao, Shrek Academy is gone."
"Shao Zhe, Xuan Zi, and the others all died in battle.
" "Only I protected you and escaped
." "You are our Shrek's only hope, our spark."
"You must live on. Don't even think about revenge if you don't have enough strength."
"Cough cough."
"Those who destroyed us were the Holy Spirit Cult and the Body Sect." "
The leader was Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao, a Limit Douluo." "
You must live on."
Old Lin's hand slowly fell, his body collapsing weakly onto Ma Xiao Tao.
"Old Lin—!"
"No—!"
Ma Xiao Tao's eyes were glazed, she knelt on the ground, letting out a shrill scream, as if possessed by a demon.
The soaring evil fire suddenly erupted fiercely, unable to suppress
Huo Yuhao's illusion.
"Beat her hard! The Madam said, just don't kill her!"
A woman in her thirties was being brutally beaten to the ground by a group of burly men. She
screamed intermittently, her already ill body trembling.
Her cries were incessant, blood trickling from her mouth.
"Mom—!"
Huo Yuhao was stunned by the scene before him the moment he opened his eyes.
A murderous intent surged through his body, and he instinctively tried to activate his Martial Soul.
"Where's my Martial Soul?"
Huo Yuhao was shocked to find that his Martial Soul was gone, and so was the Soul Master level he had painstakingly cultivated.
"Ah—!"
At this moment, Huo Yun'er screamed again.
"Mom—!"
Without thinking, Huo Yuhao grabbed a rock from the side and smashed it at one of the burly men.
It cracked open his skull with a loud "thud," blood splattering everywhere.
A drop of blood splattered on his face, making him look even more ferocious.
The surrounding burly men were slightly taken aback, but their eyes quickly flashed with murderous intent.
"Second brother got hit by him!"
"It's this little bastard! The First Madam said, as long as he's not dead, do whatever you want with him!"
"Damn, this kid ambushed us!"
"Brothers, beat him up!"
"He's just a useless piece of trash without any soul power!"
A group of burly men aggressively surrounded Huo Yuhao, glaring at him fiercely.
"Kid, you actually dared to hit my brother's head!"
"What do you want to do?"
Huo Yuhao's heart tightened. Looking at the group of burly men slowly surrounding him, he subconsciously took a few steps back.
"What do we want to do?"
"Of course,
we want to make you feel pain!"
"Yuhao, run!"
Just then, Huo Yun'er, who was standing nearby, naturally noticed Huo Yuhao.
Ignoring her own injuries, she immediately pounced over, like a mother hen protecting her chicks.
She firmly protected Huo Yuhao behind her.
"Mom..."
Huo Yuhao's eyes welled up with tears. His mother was still the same as he remembered.
She hadn't changed at all.
"Yuhao, I'll hold them off, you go quickly."
Huo Yun'er's somewhat frail body suddenly erupted with a powerful aura, her voice firm and resolute.
"No, Mom."
"I won't go, I want to protect you."
Huo Yuhao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then resolutely stepped forward.
"You still have time for this mother-son sentimentality? Did you even ask our opinion?"
The burly man grinned maliciously, extending his broad hands
to pull Huo Yun'er away .
Just then, a glint of light flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes.
Although he didn't know why his martial soul couldn't be used, he had practiced Ghost Shadow Step and hidden weapons.
Quickly picking up a small stone from the ground, "Swish, swish, swish—"
like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, the stone in his hand accurately hurled at the burly men.
"Ouch—"
The burly man in charge and his group of henchmen were caught off guard, each of them struck.
Rubbing their sore spots, the burly men's expressions became even more ferocious.
"Kid, I was going to treat you a little gently, but you dared to throw stones at us!"
"Attack together, grab that kid!"
The burly man strode forward, a white spirit ring rising from beneath his feet.
He was clearly a powerful spirit master, emanating the strongest aura among those present.
"Impossible!"
"Why are my hidden weapon techniques ineffective against them?"
Huo Yuhao muttered to himself. In his mind, even without a martial spirit, the Tang Sect's exquisite throwing techniques should have been enough to severely injure the enemy.
However, he didn't realize that while the technique was exquisite, it only provided accuracy.
The power of a hidden weapon mainly depended on the user's strength and the weapon itself.
A small stone, combined with his ordinary strength, even if it was a sneak attack, was useless if it didn't hit a vital point.
Even if he had cultivated a God-King's technique, the result would be the same.
Unless you had a ten-meter-long Zhuge Crossbow capable of killing a god-level expert.
That would be a true weapon of mass destruction!
Just as Huo Yuhao was lost in thought, the burly men closed in.
Huo Yuhao quickly grabbed Huo Yun'er and turned to run, but how could their speed match that of the group of strong men?
Soon, they were caught.
"Hehehe, run! Why aren't you running anymore!"
The burly man laughed loudly at the two panting men.
"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely protect you."
"Even if it means death."
Huo Yuhao's firm voice rang out.
"Protect?"
"Sorry."
"You probably need to protect yourself first."
Huo Yuhao was shocked. "What?"
"Second brother, drag that woman away."
A burly man with a face full of scars stepped out, grabbed Huo Yun'er with his large hand, and dragged her away like a chick.
"Mom."
"Yuhao."
Huo Yuhao tried to stop them, but how could his strength compare to a group of adult men?
His neck was firmly gripped by the burly man, and he struggled to breathe, his face turning red.
A group of burly men surrounded Huo Yuhao in a quiet alley.
"Yuhao."
Huo Yun'er fainted from fright when she saw Huo Yuhao's miserable state.
She didn't know how much time had passed before Huo Yuhao woke up from his sleep.
Huo Yuhao's face was contorted with rage, and a thick cloud of black smoke erupted from his body, making the already dark night even more pitch black, as if
it had been stained with ink .
"White Tiger Duke's Mansion, First Madam!"
"One day I will take your lives to avenge the humiliation you suffered today."
Huo Yuhao, clutching his back, slowly walked out of the alley. With
each step, his lips twitched, clearly in great pain.
However, he showed no sign of stopping, resolutely moving forward.
Because!
His mother was still unconscious not far ahead .
"I want to become stronger, I want to reach the highest point step by step, to control my own destiny."
"I believe that having experienced such an illusion, as long as you can endure it, it should greatly improve your mental state."
"Don't thank me."
Han Yu, transformed into a white-clad youth, had a cold expression on his face.
He was the one who used the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, so he controlled this illusion.
Vina's role was to infinitely amplify his pupil technique, turning a single-target skill into an area-of-effect skill.
Therefore, he tailored these illusions to each individual.
It might not be what they feared most, but it was certainly very close.
They were certain their trip would be very fruitful.
Besides Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yueheng, and Huo Yuhao,
Xu Sanshi had already been eliminated, and Wang Dong was immobile—his resistance to illusions was very high.
As for Ling Luochen and the Three Cannons of Destruction, Han Yu didn't know what they feared most.
Although he had created an illusion and knocked them unconscious,
his teammates, including Long Aotian, were naturally not affected by the illusion, only controlled.
"Then, let's end the game."
Under the stunned gazes of everyone, the white-robed Han Yu slowly closed his scarlet eyes.
The next moment, the blood moon, radiating scarlet light, quietly closed as Han Yu's eyes closed.
Soon, the blood moon dissipated in mid-air, and the sky brightened again.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!"
With the dissipation of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the Shrek Academy members naturally woke up.
A flicker of fear flashed in Dai Yueheng's eyes, and he subconsciously reached out and gently patted his face.
It was just an illusion, thank goodness, otherwise I would have been...
Just then, Dai Yueheng's pupils contracted, his body trembled, and he muttered to himself,
"My hand, how could this be?"
The Shrek Academy members, whose consciousness was gradually returning, were also attracted by Dai Yueheng's exclamation and looked in the direction of the sound.
They saw that Dai Yueheng's right index finger was missing.
"Yueheng, your finger?"
Destruction Three Cannon stared intently at the missing finger and asked in confusion.
"This is exactly the same as the illusion I just encountered. I also lost a finger over there. I didn't expect..."
Dai Yueheng came back to his senses, and his eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Han Yu.
"Mom!"
"Ah—!"
Two shrill cries rang out one after the other, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
What they saw shocked them.
Evil fire burst forth from Ma Xiaotao's body, the scorching heat distorting the surrounding air.
Wisps of black energy mixed with the blazing white flames.
The phoenix flames showed a tendency to turn black, raging and surging wildly within her body.
Ma Xiaotao's body trembled incessantly, seemingly trying her best to suppress the rampaging evil fire within her.
Her aura at this moment was even stronger than before, extremely close to that of a Soul Saint.
On the other side, Huo Yuhao's movements were much less pronounced than Ma Xiaotao's.
His body trembled incessantly.
Black energy also emanated from his body, even more densely than Ma Xiaotao's.
"Yuhao, what's wrong?"
Wang Dong, the only one present who was unharmed, rushed to Huo Yuhao's side, supporting his shoulders, looking at him with worry.
Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes, the black light in them causing Wang Dong to take two steps back in shock.
"You—"
Wang Dong pointed his index finger at Huo Yuhao, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The instant they made contact, their Hao Dong power had lost all connection.
It was as if it had never existed.
At this moment, Huo Yuhao's previously pale golden eyes had completely vanished. In their place
were a pair of sinister, purplish-black eyes, looking exceptionally malevolent.
Moreover, a striking purplish-black eyeshadow appeared on his face.
His lips were also purplish-black, making him look like a completely different person.
His aura was incredibly cold, giving the impression of a malevolent spirit master.
But Huo Yuhao ignored Wang Dong; his heart was filled with immense grief.
That night!!
Time and time again!!
He was…
"Xiao Tao, Yuhao!"
(End of Chapter)
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