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Chapter 22 - 196 to 200

Chapter 196 Thousand Paths    Chapter 196 Thousand Paths Flow

   On the arena, the fierce battle finally came to an end.

   "Bang!"

   A muffled sound rang out, and the once majestic white tiger vanished, transforming into Davis and Zhu Zhuyun.

   Davis struggled, trying with difficulty to prop himself up. However, the severe depletion of his soul power left him unable to muster any strength.

   "You two, still not admitting defeat?" Lu Feng asked calmly, his tone indifferent.

   Davis slowly turned his head, looking around. He saw that his other teammates had already collapsed on the arena, incapacitated.

   "Hmph, Mu Bai, I didn't expect you to have such strength. If Father Emperor knew, he would be so happy he couldn't sleep." Davis gritted his teeth and said coldly.

   At this moment, his expression was extremely heavy.

   As the first duel between two heirs, he had undoubtedly lost this match.

   However, the succession to the throne was far more complex than a single match.

   He still had a chance. As long as he could win the upcoming trials, the final outcome was still uncertain.

   Despite his discomfort, Davis reached out to help Zhu Zhuyun up, and the two staggered as they slowly descended the arena.

   A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the sidelines.

   Although the academies were rivals, the strong always earned the respect and applause of the crowd, no matter where they went.

   In the Shrek Academy's rest area,

   Yu Xiaogang, listening to the surging cheers, was radiant and excitedly waved his hands.

   Those on the stage were all students he had personally taught!

   "His Holiness the Pope, the High Priest has arrived!" Just then, a high-pitched shout suddenly rang out.

   All eyes turned towards the main hall.

   There stood twelve cardinals, six on each side, neatly arranged on either side, their expressions solemn and dignified.

   The next moment, Bibi Dong, dressed in a magnificent golden robe, appeared on the platform.

   She wore a purple-gold crown, held a scepter, and looked solemn. She exuded a sacred aura, making her seem infinitely great.

   In contrast, Qian Daoliu, dressed in simple white casual clothes, looked like an ordinary old man.

   "Greetings, Your Majesty the Pope! Greetings, High Priest!" A deafening roar echoed throughout the entire Spirit City.

   The Paladin Knights of Mount Papa knelt in unison on one knee.

   The two Title Douluos, Yue Guan and Gui Mei, in the VIP seats, also stood up respectfully and bowed slightly.

   "Tsk, truly a woman who embodies both angel and devil." Lu Feng's gaze was intense as he carefully examined Bibi Dong.

   In terms of appearance alone, this woman seemed to be God's most perfect masterpiece, without a single flaw.

   At this moment, as if by telepathy, Bibi Dong also looked at Lu Feng.

   A strange green light flashed in her eyes.

   The next moment, Lu Feng felt an icy chill rapidly envelop his entire body like a tidal wave. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, every inch of his skin chilled, his blood seemingly freezing.

   "Huff~"

   Lu Feng gasped for breath, fully mobilizing his soul power.

   A warm energy erupted from his dantian like a volcanic eruption, rapidly spreading throughout his body.

   At the same time, a faint golden light emanated from his body, like a sturdy shield, tightly enveloping him.

   Under the protection of the two powerful attributes of [Holy] and [Light], Lu Feng gradually felt his body temperature return.

   "Hmph." Bibi Dong's eyes flashed slightly, seemingly surprised that Lu Feng could withstand her attack.

   Then, the powerful aura around her slowly subsided.

   Qian Daoliu's eyes were filled with fervent light. He stared at Lu Feng, muttering to himself, "Indeed, pure Light attribute."

   Then, he smiled slightly, the fervor in his eyes instantly turning into kindness, praising, "Child, you are very good."

   As soon as Qian Daoliu finished speaking, everyone's gaze turned to Lu Feng.

   There was amazement, joy, and undisguised jealousy.

   "Damn it, what makes this person so special that he deserves the attention of the Grand Elder?"

   Yan said enviously and sourly in the Spirit Hall's rest area.

   "Hmph." Hu Liena next to him snorted and warned in a low voice, "Keep your voice down, or someone will throw you into the Death Valley if they hear you."

  Yan scratched his head and said with a grin, "Nana, I knew you cared about me the most."

   Hu Liena rolled her eyes and scolded irritably, "Get lost!"

   On the arena, Lu Feng bowed slightly and said humbly, "Thank you for the praise, Grand Elder."

   Facing a level 99 Limit Douluo, Lu Feng always maintained a deep sense of awe.

   "Hmm." Qian Daoliu nodded slightly and said nothing more.

   In the VIP seats, Yue Guan looked at Lu Feng on the arena with a somewhat depressed expression.

   He was full of anticipation for the disciple he wanted to take under his wing, but the Grand Elder had already set his sights on him.

   At this moment, Gui Mei chuckled and said, "Old Ju, are you still going to take this disciple? The Angel God really can't stop you, but what about the Grand Elder?"

   "Hmph!" Yue Guan raised his head and snorted arrogantly, saying, "The fact that my chosen disciple was favored by the Grand Elder proves that I have a discerning eye, doesn't it?"

   "Tch, stubborn." Gui Mei teased jokingly.

   For experts of his caliber, nothing was more entertaining than watching their old buddies suffer setbacks.

   The Soul Master competition resumed after the brief interlude.

   The arrival of Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu brought an invisible pressure to the students, who seemed to be putting even more effort into the competition.

   On the central arena,

   a dense red mist rapidly spread, covering most of the area.

   Within the red mist, soul power fluctuated violently, light and shadow flickered, and the battle was exceptionally fierce.

   "Bang!" A muffled sound rang out as Dugu Yan was struck by a powerful soul force, thrown directly off the arena.

   "Dugu Yan, you're strong. Blame your teammates for being too weak!"

   A voice came from within the red mist, the voice seemingly shrouded in fog, its gender indistinguishable.

   The red mist gradually dissipated, revealing a speaker with flowing long hair, a slender figure, and an exquisitely beautiful face, yet still unable to discern gender.

   A strange ripple spread through the space, and the person's body slowly vanished.

   Immediately afterward, Xie Yue and Hu Liena appeared simultaneously on the arena.

   A Soul Fusion Skill!

   Another Soul Fusion Skill!

   The audience never expected that two Soul Fusion Skills would appear in just one day.

   This year's Soul Master Competition is far more exciting than ever before, truly thrilling.

   "Hmph." Dugu Yan stood up and dusted herself off.

   Within the strange red light's control range, she felt as if her senses were obscured by a veil, her movements became sluggish, and her soul power was greatly suppressed.

   If she revealed her Soul Bone Skill, she might still have the strength to fight. Her

   external Soul Bone Skill, [Soul Power Storage], could store 100% of her own soul power.

   This meant that she could use more than twice the soul power of an ordinary Soul King.

   Moreover, most of her poison was stored in her Soul Bone.

   Once it erupted, apart from the three Soul Kings of the Spirit Hall team, probably no one else on the stage would be able to stand safely.

   Including her other teammates from the Royal Academy.

   However, as that person said, her teammates were indeed not as strong as their opponents.

   Besides, this was just a match; there was really no need to risk everything.

   Dugu Yan silently walked back to the rest area, glancing disdainfully at the Spirit Hall team cheering on the arena.

   "Damn it, I wonder where Lu Feng went. If only he were on the team."

   Then, Dugu Yan turned her gaze to the Shrek Academy team.

   Zhu Zhuqing, as if on the same wavelength, also turned her gaze.

   The two women's eyes met briefly in the air, then, seemingly somewhat awkwardly, they simultaneously looked away.

   (End of Chapter)

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1.8times+Chapter 197 'Dai San' Makes a Pie in the Sky    Chapter 197 'Dai San' Promises a Bright Future'

   Inside the Shrek Academy's rest room, everyone sat together, the atmosphere exceptionally heavy.

   The overwhelming strength displayed by the Spirit Hall team cast a shadow, making it hard for everyone to breathe.

   Originally, Dai Mubai's breakthrough to the Soul King realm had ignited a burning flame in everyone's hearts, giving them boundless fighting spirit.

   However, the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation was like a bucket of ice water, extinguishing this flame of hope.

   Even a powerful academy like the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, with a Soul King expert like Dugu Yan, couldn't even last three minutes on the arena against the Spirit Hall team.

   With such a stark contrast in strength, the Shrek students finally understood why others were called the Golden Generation.

   Flander pushed up his glasses, forcing a smile, "Kids, don't put too much pressure on yourselves. Shrek Academy's journey to this point is already a huge success."

   And it was indeed true.

   Before the competition, who could have imagined that such an unknown team would fight its way through the competition to reach the semifinals of the Soul Master Grand Finals?

   This time, Shenfeng Academy and Chihuo Academy did not merge.

   The teams that ultimately entered the semifinals were: Spirit Hall Academy, Shrek Academy, Shenfeng Academy, and Thunder Academy.

   Among the four semifinalists, the Heaven Dou Empire had three teams, truly stealing the spotlight.

   Ma Hongjun nodded and said with a grin, "Teacher is right. According to the draw, our next opponent is Thunder Academy. It seems we're guaranteed at least a runner-up."

   Yu Xiaogang smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and revealed a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, "No matter what, we should give it our all one last time."

   After he finished speaking, no one responded. Even the usually confident Tang San lowered his head and remained silent.

   The three Soul Kings of the Golden Generation were like three towering mountains, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

   For a moment, the room fell into a deathly silence again.

   "I can withstand Hu Liena and Xie Yue's fusion skill."

   Just then, "Dai Mubai" broke the silence.

   "What!"

   Everyone turned to look at him, their eyes filled with disbelief.

   Feeling the intense gazes, "Dai Mubai" smiled confidently.

   "After my martial soul evolved, I successfully awakened the White Tiger's light attribute. And the fusion skill of the Spirit Hall, from what I've observed, is likely a control-type skill, belonging to the mental category."

   He paused, then smiled faintly, "Coincidentally, the light attribute is exactly what counters this kind of ability."

   Hearing this, Ma Hongjun jumped up excitedly, saying, "Boss, does that mean your martial soul is immune to control?"

   "Dai Mubai" gently shook his head, smiling slightly, "It only makes me immune to most energy attacks and mental control. As for physical attacks, it can't completely withstand them."

   "Hiss~"

   Everyone gasped.

   Immune to energy attacks!

   This meant that most soul skills were ineffective against "Dai Mubai," leaving the enemy to rely solely on their own strength to fight him head-on.

   But in terms of power, with the ferocity of the White Tiger Martial Soul, how could it fear other Martial Souls?

   Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up instantly.

   He coughed lightly, trying to suppress his excitement, and said, "Mubai, after the competition, I'll help you customize a training plan."

   "Dai Mubai" glanced at him casually and snorted coldly.

   He understood that Yu Xiaogang most likely wanted to study the White Tiger Martial Soul, learn from the methods of Martial Soul evolution, and thus solve his Martial Soul's malignant mutation.

   "No need to trouble you, Master. I'll return to the Star Luo Empire after the competition," Dai Mubai said indifferently.

   Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's face instantly darkened, and the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.

  At this moment, "Dai Mubai" changed the subject and continued, "I am absolutely confident in dealing with the Spirit Fusion Technique, and even if that Flame Lord Spirit King is added, I have a plan to handle it." "

   However," he paused deliberately, a sly smile playing on his lips, whetting everyone's appetite.

   "However, what?" Yu Xiaogang asked curiously.

   Everyone pricked up their ears, eagerly awaiting his next words.

   "Dai Mubai" said unhurriedly, "The Spirit Hall's champion reward, besides the huge cash prize, also includes three spirit bones. Shouldn't we discuss the distribution of the reward?"

   With "Dai Mubai's" true strength, even if the entire Spirit Hall team attacked him, he could easily defeat them.

   If it weren't for Xue Qinghe's interference, Lu Feng alone could lead the Heaven Dou Second Team to victory in the competition.

   Therefore, he was determined to obtain these three spirit bones.

   "Spirit bones."

   This word was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples throughout the room.

   Even the teachers couldn't help but glint in their eyes.

   "You can distribute all the prize money; the academy won't take a single penny. You can also distribute the soul bones yourselves; the academy will not interfere," Flander said solemnly.

   Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai glanced at Flander imperceptibly, thinking to himself, "I didn't expect this usually shrewd and calculating businessman to be so principled in this matter."

   At this moment, the four of them, including Tailong, exchanged knowing smiles.

   Tailong stepped forward, laughing, "We didn't contribute much in the competition, so we won't participate in the soul bone distribution. But we can't be left out of the prize money, hahaha."

   They had all met the graduation requirements, but the competition kept them at the academy a little longer.

   For them, the competition was merely a platform to build reputation. A good result would give them a chance to join a major sect.

   Reaching the Soul Master finals had already far exceeded their expectations.

   Dai Mubai nodded slightly, satisfied with their understanding.

   At this moment, Ma Hongjun also spoke up, "Boss, my soul power is the lowest among us. Apart from the match against the Plant Academy, I didn't play a significant role in the other competitions. I don't want the soul bone."

   A hint of surprise flashed in "Dai Mubai's" eyes. As expected of his top henchman.

   His gaze swept over the others in turn. Only Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, and Ning Rongrong remained silent.

   Zhu Zhuqing remained expressionless, watching "Dai Mubai" with great interest, as if watching a wonderful performance.

   Among everyone present, she was the calmest.

   After all, she knew "Dai Mubai's" true identity, but she didn't understand what Dai Mubai's purpose was in orchestrating this whole thing.

   Ning Rongrong was equally calm. As the young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, obtaining a soul bone over ten thousand years old was not difficult for her.

   Therefore, she didn't have much of an urgency regarding the distribution of the soul bone.

   As for Tang San, his right hand unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes tightly, showing that he was struggling internally.

   He actually really wanted to ask for a soul bone; after all, it was a soul bone, a huge temptation for any soul master.

   But he was also worried that it would damage his friendship with his companions.

   Perhaps even he didn't realize that his palms were already slightly sweaty.

   "Ahem." Dai Mubai coughed lightly, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

   "Since everyone's silent, I'll distribute them."

   (End of Chapter)

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1.8times+Chapter 198 The True Colors Are Revealed    Chapter 198 The True Colors Revealed

   "First of all, Tailong, Jingling, Huangyuan, and Jiangzhu, everyone has seen your efforts in the competition."

   Dai Mubai's expression was solemn, his voice booming. "As the Third Prince of the Star Luo Empire, I sincerely invite you to join the Star Luo Royal Family. I hereby guarantee that you will be granted at least the title of Earl in the future."

   "Earl!"

   Upon hearing this, the four were astonished, their mouths agape, and they could

   n't help but exclaim in unison. Ning Rongrong stared intently at Dai Mubai, secretly marveling at his generosity.

   It was clear that the Star Luo Empire and the Heavenly Dou Empire had vastly different systems for granting titles. In

   Star Luo, titles were mostly earned through military merit; a general commanding a 5,000-strong legion was roughly required to be granted the title of Earl.

   "Dai Mubai, are you trying to steal people from my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?" Ning Rongrong's expression turned cold as she questioned him bluntly.

   Her attitude was somewhat icy, after all, Jiangzhu, Huangyuan, and Jingling had already agreed to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

   "Hahaha." Dai Mubai laughed loudly, waving his hands hastily, "No, no, how could I dare offend our esteemed young lady?"

   He glanced at the three hesitant figures, understanding their attitude, and didn't press the matter further.

   As for Tailong, the day after Tang San revealed the Clear Sky Hammer, Titan had already brought his family back to their ancestral home.

   "Dai Mubai" continued, "As far as I know, the Spirit Hall provided three spirit bones: a mental skull, a fire-attribute right arm bone, and a wind-attribute left leg bone. All three spirit bones were taken from ten-thousand-year-old spirit beasts."

   He paused, looking at Zhu Zhuqing, "I plan to give the wind-attribute left leg bone to Zhuqing. Does anyone have any objections?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, everyone nodded in agreement.

   Zhu Zhuqing's performance in the competition was nothing short of amazing. Her attack power and speed completely overturned everyone's understanding of agility-based attack types.

   This wind-attribute spirit bone was indeed perfect for her.

   "The second soul bone, the Flame Right Arm Bone, I think Fatty is the most suitable." Dai Mubai's tone was calm, yet it exuded an undeniable certainty.

   "Boss, I love you to death!" Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun excitedly slid to his knees.

   With a "thump," Ma Hongjun pounced in front of Dai Mubai, tightly hugging his leg.

   "Get lost!" Dai Mubai laughed and cursed, kicking Ma Hongjun away.

   "Bang." Ma Hongjun's chubby body rolled several times like a ball, then crashed into the coffee table with a "thud."

   "Hahaha." Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter at Ma Hongjun's disheveled appearance. "

   Dai Mubai" chuckled and said, "Fatty's martial soul is the Evil Fire Phoenix. Among everyone present, he is the most suitable for this soul bone."

   After speaking, he turned his gaze to Liu Erlong, "Oh, Teacher Erlong, your martial soul is also fire attribute. You shouldn't have any objections, right?"

   "Hmph, what does it have to do with me if you little brats divide the spoils?" Liu Erlong replied with a smile.

   Flander adjusted his glasses, a signature shrewd businessman's smile spreading across his face. He nodded, "I think Mu Bai's allocation is very reasonable. On behalf of all the teachers, I agree to this decision."

   Ma Hongjun was his disciple, and Flander's original plan was to secure this soul bone for him.

   At this moment, Ma Hongjun dusted himself off and walked seriously to Dai Mu Bai's side. "Boss, after the competition, I'll follow you, hahaha."

   "Fatty, you truly are my good brother." Dai Mu Bai patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

   Although recruiting Ma Hongjun wasn't part of his plan, since the other party had offered it up, "Dai Mu Bai" naturally had no reason to refuse.

   Seeing this, Flander nodded with satisfaction.

   In his view, with the talent Dai Mu Bai had shown, even if he couldn't ultimately ascend the throne, his future status in the Star Luo Empire would certainly be high.

   And once Dai Mu Bai became emperor, his disciple would have rendered meritorious service in supporting the new emperor—a sure-fire deal.

   "Dai Mubai" looked at Ning Rongrong, his expression serious. "Miss Ning, with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's resources, you surely have no shortage of soul bones. But I have a business deal that I hope to discuss with your father after the competition."

   "What business deal?" A hint of doubt flashed in Ning Rongrong's eyes.

   At the same time, a sense of vigilance rose within her.

   For some reason, she always felt that "Dai Mubai" seemed to have become a different person after breaking through to Soul King.

   Both his strength and his cunning were vastly different from before.

   Take the distribution of soul bones, for example; he had clearly planned it all along, yet he deliberately discussed it publicly, and still managed to convince most people.

   This kind of tactic was not something an ordinary person could possess.

   "I hope the Star Luo Royal Family can engage in in-depth cooperation with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. The specific details are not convenient to disclose at the moment." Dai Mubai's expression was calm, and his tone indifferent.

   "What conditions can you offer? And do you think the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would betray the Heaven Dou Empire?" Ning Rongrong crossed her arms, a hint of mockery in her eyes.

   Dai Mubai chuckled lightly and said unhurriedly, "There are no eternal friends or eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests. Besides, it's just some business cooperation."

  Ning Rongrong pondered for a moment, then frowned slightly and said, "I can only convey this matter to my father; I cannot guarantee the final outcome."

   "Then I will await your good news, Miss," Dai Mubai said calmly, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

   Then, "Dai Mubai" turned his gaze to the slightly nervous Tang San, a playful smile playing on his lips.

   "As for the last piece of the Spirit Bone, I'll keep it for myself. Who agrees? Who disagrees?"

   Before the words were even finished, Yu Xiaogang jumped to his feet and shouted, "I have an objection!"

   Dai Mubai glanced at him casually, his expression calm. "Oh, what's your opinion, Master?"

   Meeting everyone's gaze, Yu Xiaogang stood tall and said in a loud voice, "Everyone has witnessed Tang San's performance in the competition."

   "Moreover, in team battles, the most important thing is a control-type Soul Master."

   "If Tang San can't get a Soul Bone, it's really unfair to him."

   Yu Xiaogang said, looking at Zhu Zhuqing, "Even if Tang San can't get the Spirit Bone, he should at least get Zhu Zhuqing's leg bone."

   His words fell silent instantly.

   Tang San gripped his clothes tightly, his slightly trembling shoulders betraying his inner turmoil.

   What Yu Xiaogang said was exactly what he was thinking.

   He himself had absorbed a 100,000-year Soul Bone, so he knew the importance of Soul Bones to Soul Masters.

   Knowing he couldn't win against Dai Mubai in the competition for the spirit bone, he had to settle for second best.

   But no matter what, he didn't want to give up the other speed spirit bone.

   "Zhu Qing, what do you think?" Dai Mubai asked Zhu Zhu Qing.

   Zhu Zhu Qing looked up, her eyes full of doubt. "What's this guy up to now?"

   How annoying, he didn't even tell her about his plans beforehand.

   "Whatever, I don't care," Zhu Zhu Qing said coldly, her expression calm.

   Tang San's lips unconsciously curled into a smile upon hearing this. In his view, Zhu Zhu Qing's words meant she had given up on the spirit bone.

   Just then, "Dai Mubai" had a sudden thought and took out a colorful bone from his spirit guide ring.

   He had specially purchased this spirit guide ring; his previous spirit guide bracelet was too revealing, so he had already hidden it.

   The appearance of the colorful spirit bone immediately drew gasps of amazement in the room.

   Who would have thought that "Dai Mubai" actually had a spirit bone hidden in his possession?

   After all, for most Soul Masters, the first thing they do after obtaining a Soul Bone is to fuse it with themselves; who would keep it hidden away?

   "Dai Mubai" smiled slightly, looked at Tang San, and slowly said, "Tang San, this Soul Bone is also a Wisdom Skull, and it's a ten-thousand-year-level one. Everyone saw your performance in the competition; you truly deserve a Soul Bone."

   With that, "Dai Mubai" handed the skull to Tang San.

   Tang San stretched out his hands, trembling slightly, "Boss Dai, I... I thank you."

   "Dai Mubai" remained calm, smiling, and said, "Absorb it now; it will also enhance our strength. We've been discussing this for so long; if we don't win the championship in the end, it'll be a laughingstock."

   Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang, who nodded firmly.

   Then, Tang San sat cross-legged and began circulating his Soul Power, preparing to absorb the Soul Bone.

   Seeing this, the others tactfully left the room, leaving only Dai Mubai and a few teachers inside.

   Dai Mubai looked at Tang San, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, a sly smile subtly playing on his lips.

   In the original novel, Tang San absorbed a head spirit bone that was a full 50,000 years old, and after fusing with the Vast Ocean Universe Cover, it advanced to 100,000 years.

   As the protagonist of the original story, Tang San possessed a certain amount of luck.

   Even though he lost his original Wisdom Skull, Lu Feng wasn't sure if he would acquire other, higher-level head spirit bones in the future.

   Now, while Shi Nian's Wisdom Skull was also precious, it had only just reached the 10,000-year level.

   Thus, Tang San's head spirit bone was completely out of reach of 100,000 years.

   After all, he couldn't very well cut off his head to absorb another skull, could he?

   (End of Chapter)

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1.8times+Chapter 199 The Power of the Holy Light Attribute    Chapter 199 The Power of the Divine Light Attribute

   About half an hour later, Tang San's soul power circulated around him, gradually returning to peace.

   He slowly opened his eyes, a sharp, pale purple light instantly illuminating them.

   "Absorbing this soul bone is equivalent to two years of my arduous cultivation. The Purple Demon Eye has taken another big step towards the third level." Tang San secretly marveled.

   Immediately, he strode to "Dai Mubai's" side, his voice trembling slightly with excitement: "Brother Dai, from now on, you are my elder brother, Tang San's own brother."

   "I won't thank you enough. If you ever need me, Tang San will do anything for you!"

   "Dai Mubai" nodded gently, a warm smile appearing on his face.

   "Tang San, there's no need for such formalities between us. From this day forward, you are my brother. From now on, as long as I have a bite to eat, you'll have a bone to gnaw on."

   Hearing this, Tang San's emotions surged even higher, and he excitedly shouted, "Big Brother!"

   "Dai Mubai's" lips curled slightly, his eyes filled with satisfaction, and he responded loudly in return, "Second Brother!"

   "Big Brother!"

   "Second Brother!"

   Nearby, Flander witnessed this scene, his thoughts seemingly pulled back to the past.

   Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, had once called him that too; the memories of the Golden Iron Triangle flashed through his mind. His eyes reddened slightly, and ripples stirred in his heart.

   The match against Thunder Academy, as everyone expected, was without suspense.

   Led by the Soul King "Dai Mubai," Shrek Academy swept through like a whirlwind, easily securing victory.

   On the other side, Spirit Hall Academy also won effortlessly against Divine Wind Academy.

   Even with their aerial advantage, Shenfeng Academy was still mercilessly crushed by the three Soul Kings of the Spirit Hall team.

   Feng Xiaotian unleashed the Thirty-Six Consecutive Gale Slashes, but Yan, relying on the formidable defensive power of his Flame Lord Martial Soul, couldn't even break through his protective aura.

   Three days later.

   The highly anticipated Soul Master Finals finally began.

   On the arena in front of the Papal Palace, fourteen contestants stood facing the wind.

   Their gazes were like knives, and the surrounding air seemed to tremble slightly from the tense atmosphere.

   Sunlight shone down, golden rays bathing everyone. But the murderous aura permeating the air seemed to freeze even the sunlight.

   "Shrek, your good luck ends here," Xie Yue mocked.

   A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he slowly raised his right hand, making a provocative, murderous gesture across his neck.

   "Heh, youth is truly wonderful," Dai Mubai said, a faint smile playing on his lips as he watched Xie Yue's childish provocation.

   "Hmph." Xie Yue snorted coldly, seeing that his opponent wasn't provoked, he stopped his provocation.

   He had only intended to disrupt his opponent's composure, but it seemed this tactic hadn't worked.

   At this moment, the referee strode forward and announced loudly, "The finals are about to begin. Both teams, prepare to release your spirit rings."

   As soon as the words fell, the tension in the air instantly intensified.

   The seven members of the Spirit Hall Academy team moved almost simultaneously. Surging spirit power erupted from their bodies like a raging tide.

   Xie Yue, Hu Liena, and Yan, standing at the forefront of the team, each had five spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and one black.

   The other four members behind them also had the best spirit ring configuration of two yellow and two purple, their aura no less imposing.

   In each of their eyes shone an unwavering determination.

   After all, they had made a pledge: if they lost the championship, they would have to undergo three years of training in the Death Canyon.

   The Death Canyon was where the Spirit Hall trained its assassins; spending three years there would likely turn them into ghosts.

   In comparison, the soul power fluctuations of the Shrek Seven were slightly inferior.

   Standing at the forefront, Dai Mubai's five soul rings shone brightly.

   Behind him, Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San's soul power fluctuations were comparable, each flashing with two yellow and two purple soul rings, four

   in total. In the back row, Ma Hongjun, Tailong, Huang Yuan, and Ning Rongrong stood side by side. Although they only possessed three-ring strength, Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was not to be underestimated.

   In the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo were already seated on the left.

   On the right were Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi.

   Although Ning Fengzhi was only a Soul Saint, as the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he naturally had the right to watch the competition.

  In the very center sat Qian Daoliu, his expression serene and composed.

   As the Grand Elder of the Douluo Hall, his status was unparalleled. Even Pope Bibi Dong was slightly inferior to him in rank.

   Bibi Dong glanced at the lineups on either side of the stage, a slight smile playing on her lips, and chuckled, "Sect Leader Ning, what are your thoughts on this match?"

   Ning Fengzhi replied calmly and respectfully, "The Spirit Hall team is clearly stronger, but Shrek Academy has always been adept at creating miracles; perhaps they can bring us a surprise."

   Bibi Dong smiled lightly, a hint of amusement flashing in her eyes, "Then I look forward to the surprise Sect Leader Ning speaks of."

   Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, a smile on his face, but his heart was far from calm.

   He stared intently at the three leaders of the Spirit Hall team, his gaze heavy.

   The Spirit Hall had always been a haven for Soul Masters, producing geniuses in every generation, its lineage unbroken.

   Compared to them, the two great empires paled in comparison.

   The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was in a slightly better situation, while other sects, such as the Blue Lightning Tyrant School, were facing a shortage of talented young members.

   "It seems I need to seriously consider what Dai Mubai said," Ning Fengzhi thought to himself.

   At that moment, the Cardinal swung his command flag sharply, "The competition begins!"

   Simultaneously, he moved with lightning speed, instantly disappearing from the arena.

   In that instant, the Spirit Hall's support spirit master swiftly waved his scepter. Two dazzling golden beams shot out like meteors, precisely merging into Xie Yue and Hu Liena's bodies.

   Hu Liena moved with light steps, her figure like a butterfly, gracefully turning and instantly arriving at the front of the group.

   A faint smile appeared on her face, and as her spirit was fully unleashed, the red light around her grew stronger, as if it would dye the surrounding air red.

   At the same time, Xie Yue also moved. He stretched out his arms and charged towards Hu Liena.

   In an instant, a red light screen suddenly appeared, rapidly expanding like a ball of light. In the blink of an eye, the red mist enveloped nearly half the area, completely engulfing the Shrek Seven Devils.

   Amidst flashes of red light, the two figures gradually merged into one, revealing a long-haired, androgynous figure. This was their

   Soul Fusion Skill – Enchanting Allure.

   The Xie Yue siblings naturally recognized this skill; the Shrek Seven Devils had witnessed it before, but they were confident in their own strength.

   The Soul Fusion Skill was their most powerful killing move.

   The power unleashed by two Soul Kings in a short time could absolutely rival that of a Soul Emperor.

   Watching the seven Shrek Seven Devils being swallowed by the red mist, a cold smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face.

   The most terrifying aspect of the Xie Yue siblings' Soul Fusion Skill lay in its powerful control.

   Within the control range of the "Enchanting Allure" skill, everyone's senses were reduced by fifty percent, their soul power suppressed by fifty percent, and their movements slowed by fifty percent.

   Even more terrifying was that within this red mist, only Xie Yue and Hu Liena could see.

   Suddenly losing one's sight would undoubtedly cause panic. Especially when overall strength is significantly weakened.

   Even opponents with similar soul power to Xie Yue and his group have fallen victim to this Soul Fusion Skill. The effect of this skill is comparable to the seventh soul skill of an ordinary soul master.

   "Bang!"

   A deafening collision resounded.

   Immediately afterward, a figure was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

   Bibi Dong stared intently, her eyes widening instantly, her face showing disbelief.

   It was hard to imagine that the usually composed and dignified Pope would have such a discomfiture.

   The reason was simple: the one sent flying wasn't a Shrek Academy student, but the fused Xie Yue and Hu Liena.

   "You! How could you possibly know the direction of my attack?" A voice, neither male nor female, cried out in shock and bewilderment.

   The red mist, freed from the control of "Enchantress," began to slowly dissipate, gradually revealing the figures of the Shrek Academy members.

   A surge of golden light enveloped Dai Mubai, engulfing him completely.

   Upon closer inspection, within a three-foot radius around him, the red mist seemed to encounter an invisible barrier, unable to penetrate.

   At this moment, Qian Daoliu, seated in the center, spoke leisurely, "All evil is repelled, all magic is impervious."

   (End of Chapter)

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   "Please enlighten me, Grand Elder." Ning Fengzhi cupped his hands in greeting.

   Qian Daoliu's lips curled slightly, and he smiled faintly, "Tens of thousands of years ago, the Angel God banished the Fallen from Douluo Continent, restoring light to the world."

   "And under the Angel God's command, there was a large group of like-minded followers, all descendants of light."

   Qian Daoliu looked at 'Dai Mubai' on the field, a kind smile appearing on his face, "This child is destined for my Spirit Hall."

   After he finished speaking, everyone fell into a brief silence.

   Ju and Gui's faces showed a hint of surprise. They were also considered elders of the Spirit Hall, but they had never heard of any young man receiving such high praise from the Grand Elder.

   Ning Fengzhi looked at Dai Mubai on the arena, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

   He quickly made a decision, "Cooperation with the Star Luo Empire is of utmost urgency."

   Qian Daoliu's words had already indicated that as long as Dai Mubai ascended the throne, the Spirit Hall and the Star Luo Empire would inevitably have a deep cooperative relationship for some time to come.

   If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School were even a second slower, they would miss out on the meat and only get the soup.

   On the other side, Bibi Dong gripped her scepter tightly, a cold glint in her eyes.

   She didn't care about the 'Descendants of Light'; those three soul bones were something she had painstakingly prepared for Hu Liena and the other two.

   "What a bunch of useless trash!" Bibi Dong's heart sank as she watched the intense battle on the field.

   She glanced at Qian Daoliu without leaving a trace, cursing inwardly, "That old codger is really out of his mind. Giving soul bones to the Star Luo Empire is just aiding the enemy, isn't it?"

   "A seventeen-year-old Soul King, can't he see Dai Mubai's potential?"

   "Hoo~"

   Bibi Dong took a deep breath.

   Gradually, her anger subsided.

   "To this old codger, a seventeen-year-old Soul King or a seventeen-year-old Title Douluo makes no difference, does it?"

   On the sidelines, in the VIP seats,

   Xue Qinghe looked at Dai Mubai on the field, his brows furrowed, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

   "Is it a coincidence?"

   "How could it be? The same holy and light attributes, I even sensed the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul."

   Xue Qinghe's gaze was fixed on Dai Mubai, and she felt a strange sense of familiarity from him.

   The move Dai Mubai just used was clearly the rudimentary form of the Holy Domain.

   That was the approval of the Angel God. Only those whose Martial Soul or bloodline possessed the light attribute could receive the blessing of the Angel God.

   And Xue Qinghe had only felt this feeling with Lu Feng.

   "Hmph, I wonder where that bastard ran off to. She Long searched the entire Heaven Dou City and still couldn't find him."

   On the field, the competition gradually intensified.

   Tai Long, Huang Yuan, Ma Hongjun and the others had already lost their fighting ability. Under Yan's fifth soul skill, they were only affected by the energy wave and were knocked unconscious.

   After Ning Rongrong amplified Zhu Zhuqing with all her soul skills, she also wisely left the arena.

   The first lesson for support-type soul masters is to run away.

   For this kind of arena battle, her role had been maximized. Staying on stage would only hinder her teammates' performance.

   On the field, Zhu Zhuqing faced two Soul Masters alone.

   The Soul Masters of the Spirit Hall were not the spoiled brats of ordinary academies. Their combat skills and on-the-spot reactions were far superior to ordinary people.

   However, with Ning Rongrong's 40% boost, Zhu Zhuqing consistently pressured the two.

   It was clear to everyone that it was only a matter of time before she defeated them.

   On the other side, Tang San faced an agility-type Soul Master and the remaining support-type Soul Master.

   With the enhancement of Tang Sect's ultimate techniques, Tang San's speed and strength in close combat were second to none among battle-type Soul Masters.

   However, he had a significant weakness: insufficient attack power.

   Several times, he used the Xuan Yu Hand, punching his opponent in the stomach. However, his opponent remained unharmed thanks to a series of support Soul Skills.

   It's worth mentioning that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was once again countered.

   This agility-type Soul Master's Martial Soul was the Lightning Whip. With the powerful lightning attribute enhancement, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was utterly powerless against it, lashing out in all directions.

   "Boom!"

   A surge of powerful Soul Power shook the air, and the Lightning Whip Soul Master's body, like a bird with broken wings, collapsed to the ground.

   Everyone stared intently, and noticed that a small black hammer had appeared in Tang San's left hand.

   In the Papal Palace,

   Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes and slowly uttered three words, "Clear Sky Hammer."

   At the same time, Qian Daoliu coldly watched Tang San, his face expressionless.

   "Bang!"

   Another violent collision resounded as 'Dai Mubai' swung his fist, slamming it into Yao Mei's face.

   Two thuds echoed as Xie Yue and Hu Liena's bodies crashed to the ground simultaneously.

  They weren't exhausted of soul power; rather, their Martial Soul Fusion state had been forcibly broken.

   At this moment, their blood and qi surged, their faces flushed, clearly indicating internal injuries.

   "Pfft!"

   Xie Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning as white as paper, and he fainted.

   The siblings' Martial Soul Fusion Skill had two forms.

   One was a control form primarily led by Hu Liena, and the other an attack form primarily led by Xie Yue.

   In the previous battle, Yao Mei had used the combat form. Conversely, Xie Yue had absorbed most of the impact.

   "Brother, are you alright?"

   Hu Liena rushed to Xie Yue's side, anxiously calling out.

   The next moment, she turned to look at Dai Mubai, her eyes flashing, and smiled sweetly. Her second and fifth soul rings simultaneously shone brightly, and her eyes turned completely red.

   "Little brother, am I beautiful?"

   Hu Liena's breathing was slightly disordered, her chest heaving, possessing a sickly beauty that made one want to pity her.

   "Bang!"

   Dai Mubai's only response was a punch.

   Instantly, Hu Liena's left eye became a black eye.

   "Hmph, all that posing and showing off, you're far inferior to my teachers." Dai Mubai rubbed his wrist, mockingly.

   Yan, seeing Hu Liena lying motionless on the ground, immediately turned bloodshot, panting heavily.

   "Damn it, how dare you hurt Nana! You deserve to die!"

   "Bang!"

   Another violent explosion of soul power rang out, and Yan's body flew off the stage, slamming heavily to the ground.

   At this point, all three Soul Kings of the Spirit Hall Academy were incapacitated.

   Faced with this sudden turn of events, Bibi Dong's expression changed drastically. No one had expected that the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation would be defeated by a Soul Master.

   Not long after, the remaining members of the Spirit Hall team were also kicked off the stage.

   "Whoosh!"

   A commotion erupted from the sidelines.

   Shrek Academy had won!

   An unknown team had actually defeated the Spirit Hall team to win the Soul Master Competition.

   Several Shrek Academy teachers rushed onto the field.

   "Flander, did you see that! Xiao San won! Hahaha, my disciple won!" Yu Xiaogang waved his hands excitedly and cheered loudly.

   The Shrek Academy members gathered together, laughing loudly, "We won!"

   Seeing the smiles on everyone's faces, Dai Mubai's lips also curled up slightly. His gaze turned to the Papal Palace, where three soul bones lay quietly on a tray.

   Suddenly, he noticed the cold smile on Bibi Dong's face.

   Bibi Dong stepped forward and calmly announced, "The final champion of this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is Shrek Academy. Please have a representative from Shrek Academy come forward to receive the champion's reward."

   At this moment, all eyes were on the brocade tray containing the three soul bones.

   Dai Mubai chuckled and slowly walked towards Bibi Dong.

   At this moment, his heart was only slightly excited, without much turmoil. After all, he had seen men with 100,000-year-old soul bones and external soul bones.

   However, when he stood before Bibi Dong, he realized how captivating the Pope was.

   Noble, elegant, serene—

   almost every beautiful word could be used to describe this woman.

   "Congratulations, young soul master. You are the most outstanding soul master I have ever seen. Would you be willing to join the Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong gazed at 'Dai Mubai' before her, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

   Dai Mubai smiled calmly, "I appreciate Your Majesty's kindness, but what I dislike most is constraint. By the way, you are also the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

   Bibi Dong's expression changed slightly; it had been a long time since a man had dared to speak to her so frivolously.

   Ignoring Bibi Dong's murderous glare, 'Dai Mubai' strode to the center of the arena.

   He directly handed two of the soul bones to Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing, saying, "Fatty, Zhuqing, these are the soul bones we've already distributed."

   He then stored the remaining spiritual soul bone into his soul tool.

   Immediately, a chorus of exclamations arose from the surrounding area.

   Shrek Academy had actually distributed the soul bones in advance!

   How arrogant! They

   were utterly inhuman!

   Seeing this, Xie Yue, who had already recovered, coughed up another mouthful of blood and fainted.

   "You've already distributed them?" Bibi Dong's chest heaved slightly as she coldly asked.

   Everyone looked at her, somewhat confused.

   At this moment, Bibi Dong pointed at Tang San and calmly said, "Since the rewards have been distributed, this competition is now over. Elders Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo, take down the remnants of the Clear Sky Sect."

   (End of Chapter)

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