The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament continues, but after Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena's appearances on the first day, the audience's appetite has been whetted!
They feel that the competitions for three-ring, four-ring, and even five-ring Soul Masters are as childish as children's fights; everyone is anticipating only one thing:
The battle between the Spirit Transmission Academy and the Spirit Hall Academy!
Everyone seems to take it for granted that the final will be between these two teams, determining the champion and runner-up!
And indeed, after witnessing Qian Renxue from the Spirit Hall Academy and Gu Yuena from the Spirit Transmission Academy, all the teams have stopped thinking about the championship and runner-up.
Everyone is vying for third place without holding back! As if that were their championship!
Anyone unlucky enough to encounter Spirit Hall Academy and Spirit Transmission Academy would be met with a direct sneak attack.
With Blazing Fire Academy and Shrek Academy leading the way, no team would be foolish enough to court death.
Besides, ambushing those two teams wasn't shameful…
Thus, after five days of fierce competition, everyone except the champion and runner-up was decided:
Tianshui Academy in third place, and Shenfeng Academy in fourth.
And unsurprisingly, the final championship match was between Spirit Transmission Academy and Spirit Hall Academy!
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Final Day!
On the final day of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament, the entire venue was like a sea of jubilation, incredibly lively.
Looking out, the huge arena was packed to capacity.
People came from all directions, filled with excitement and anticipation, filling every seat to capacity.
The audience's faces beamed with excitement, their eyes gleaming with eager anticipation, impatient to witness this ultimate showdown.
At the entrance of the venue, the flow of people was bustling and thronging.
People from all regions and factions, dressed in their finest attire, displayed their status and wealth.
Some were representatives of prestigious families, others were masters from powerful sects, and still others were mysterious figures from reclusive clans.
Above the arena, ribbons fluttered and flags waved.
Colorful balloons and enormous banners added to the festive atmosphere of the event.
The rousing music echoed throughout the venue, quickening everyone's heartbeats.
The entire venue was bustling with noise and excitement, the atmosphere thick with tension and anticipation, as if a grand carnival was about to begin.
In the Spirit Transmission Academy's rest area, Qian Renshang and Gu Yuena stood at the front, watching the heated competition with expressionless faces.
Both Qian Renshang and Gu Yuena were incredibly excited.
Winning the championship would make their spirit truly famous throughout the Douluo Continent; their hard work over the past few months was all about today!
"I didn't expect to reach the finals so easily…tsk tsk, this is too simple!
"Is this what they call 'lying down'?"
Yu Tianheng looked at Qian Renshang's back with a lecherous grin.
He had to admit, choosing the right person was crucial.
Luckily, he hadn't completely offended Qian Renshang before…now he'd be willing to be Qian Renshang's dog!
Di Tian and the others stood at the back, watching the intense competition, but they had no time to appreciate it.
Instead, they cautiously looked towards the high platform.
"There's a master!
Di Tian said in a low voice, his hands behind his back.
"There's an aura that even threatens me... and it feels somewhat familiar. If I'm not mistaken, it's that woman from last time!"
"There are also a dozen or so strong auras.
If I'm not mistaken, they should be those so-called 9-ring Title Douluo powerhouses among humans."
The Spirit Hall hadn't paid much attention in the past few days, but now, on the final day, those big shots are starting to appear.
"Human Title Douluos? I haven't fought any yet... I wonder how many I can take on."
Xiong Jun said excitedly, his fighting spirit high. Chi Wang beside him was similarly enthusiastic.
"I feel like there shouldn't be many who can stand against us... hehe..."
"You two shut up!"
Bi Ji said irritably. These two were truly heartless.
With so many people fighting, they really might not be a match.
Di Tian remained silent, his face grim. Powerful individuals are said to have a very keen sixth sense.
These past few days, he had a vague feeling of unease, as if some huge accident was about to happen!
But before Di Tian could think further, the finals were about to begin!
The host's impassioned voice resounded throughout the venue:
"Next, let us welcome with the warmest applause Her Majesty Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall to the stage to deliver her address for the finals!"
The words had barely left her lips when the entire hall fell silent, all eyes fixed on the passageway leading to the podium.
First, a soft sound of footsteps echoed, each step seeming to tread on the hearts of everyone present.
Then, Bibi Dong slowly appeared.
She wore a magnificent papal robe, embroidered with exquisite gold patterns that shimmered with dazzling light.
Bibi Dong's breathtaking beauty was captivating; her skin was as white as snow, her eyes as bright as stars, and a confident yet dignified smile played on her slightly upturned lips.
Her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, releasing a captivating fragrance with each gentle sway.
With each step she took forward, the powerful aura emanating from her made it difficult for the audience to breathe.
A murmur of discussion immediately rose from the stands.
"Look, that's Pope Bibi Dong! She's absolutely stunning!"
"As expected of the Iron-Blooded Pope, her aura is incredibly powerful!"
"The Spirit Hall is growing stronger under her leadership, a testament to her brilliant methods."
Some marveled at her beauty, some revered her strength, and others secretly speculated about the Pope's intentions.
It must be said, Pope Bibi Dong's status as the number one figure in the Douluo Continent is truly immense!
Bibi Dong calmly walked onto the platform, her gaze sweeping across the entire hall.
The majesty in her eyes made it impossible to look directly at her.
The entire venue became solemn and dignified under her aura.
Qian Renshang also subconsciously looked towards the platform, and in that unintentional instant, his gaze quickly met Bibi Dong's.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and the surrounding noise seemed to gradually fade away.
Their eyes met, and the atmosphere became subtle.
Bibi Dong's lips curled slightly!
Qian Renshang, however, quickly turned his head away, not wanting to meet her gaze!
"Qian Renshang...are you alright?"
Gu Yuena asked with concern. Qian Renshang shook his head.
"I'm fine, let's continue waiting for the match!"
Those around them remained oblivious to the unusual atmosphere, still immersed in the excitement of the competition.
Bibi Dong's speech was brief yet powerfully evocative, bringing the atmosphere to a new climax!
Just when everyone thought the final address was about to end, the host's voice suddenly rang out again, tinged with tension and excitement:
"Distinguished guests, we are now giving you an urgent announcement: the esteemed members of the Hall of Offerings have also come to watch the match today!"
This news instantly plunged the entire hall into a brief silence, followed by a gasp and a commotion.
The Hall of Offerings—that's the most mysterious organization within the Spirit Hall, isn't it?
They've actually come today?
(End of Chapter)
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