Chapter 116 Shrek? Eliminated!!! Chapter 116 Shrek? Eliminated!!!
A long time seemed to have passed in the Tsukuyomi illusion, but in the outside world, it was only a single breath.
Below the arena.
When Wang Yan saw the blood moon radiating a dense crimson light that enveloped everyone, he knew something was wrong.
Sure enough, in just a moment,
the Shrek members on the stage suddenly underwent a dramatic change.
Ma Xiaotao, enraged by her rampaging evil fire; Huo Yuhao, whose aura and appearance had drastically changed; and Dai Yueheng, the Nine-Fingered White Tiger.
"Damn it, what did you do to them?"
Wang Yan roared, frantically rushing onto the stage.
A somewhat disheveled old man suddenly appeared behind him, ascending the stage even faster.
Xuan Zi's face was gloomy, his complexion as black as ink, as if about to drip water.
He walked to Ma Xiaotao's side, channeling a dense yellow soul power, forcibly suppressing Ma Xiaotao.
His voice was hoarse:
"What did you do to them? Why did they become like this?"
Xuan Zi was filled with regret; he had only been drinking for a short while.
In the blink of an eye, such a huge incident has occurred.
Huo Yuhao and Dai Yueheng are alright; one only lost a finger, and the other appears unharmed.
Although their auras are somewhat strange, they are still within a controllable range.
However, Ma Xiaotao's situation is critical; he can sense it.
The evil fire within Ma Xiaotao's body is running rampant.
Let alone his current level 94 soul power, even in his prime, he could only forcibly suppress it.
Han Yu's eyes were indifferent, ignoring the grief-stricken Xuanzi.
"Referee, their team leader has come onto the stage to interfere with the match. According to the rules, they can be declared the loser."
"Announce the result."
Upon hearing this, cold sweat immediately dripped down the referee's forehead.
His mind was racing, thinking, "What kind of karma have I created?
Why am I the one presiding over the match between Shrek Academy and Zhengtian Academy?"
If it were a normal fight, he, a Soul Douluo, could intervene.
But just now, he didn't even understand what had happened.
Shrek Academy had already disembarked.
Just as the referee was in a dilemma, a figure appeared beside him, gently patted his shoulder, and said,
"Leave it to me, you can go down now."
The referee immediately breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully said,
"Yes, Your Majesty Tian Sha!"
The newcomer was none other than Huang Jinxu, the Heavenly Fiend Douluo, a retainer of the Star Luo Empire.
A helpless look appeared on his lips. If he could, he really didn't want to get involved in this mess.
Looking at Han Yu, who was asking questions, he nodded amicably and said in a deep voice,
"Shrek Academy's team leader interfered with the match, and their students have also lost their fighting ability."
"After this referee's judgment, Zheng Tian Academy wins this match against Shrek Academy!"
"Tomorrow, the individual elimination rounds will be held!"
"Wait!"
Just then, Xuan Zi shouted.
He picked up Ma Xiaotao, then slowly stood up, looking at the Heavenly Fiend Douluo with a gloomy expression.
"I disagree with this. Zheng Tian Academy used abnormal soul skills, causing my children to be in this state."
"They should have lost."
Xuan Zi didn't care about rules or anything like that; he was furious.
Judging from the state of the others, they definitely wouldn't be able to participate in tomorrow's individual competition.
In that case, Shrek Academy would be eliminated.
How could he, who valued honor more than his own life, accept this?
"What, you have a problem with that!"
Seeing that Tian Sha Douluo didn't react for a long time, Xuan Zi's eyes widened, and he subconsciously released his aura, which was as high as a level 98 Super Douluo.
Buzz!
Nine soul rings slowly rose from his feet, and an aura surpassing most Title Douluos filled the entire arena.
It headed towards Tian Sha Douluo. Seeing this
, Tian Sha Douluo's face turned cold, but his expression remained unchanged.
Nine soul rings also rose from his feet. Although he didn't have a 100,000-year soul ring, his aura was actually several times stronger than Xuan Zi's.
"Cough cough!"
Xuanzi was hit by this aura and quickly took a few steps back, his face flushing an unusual red.
"Xuanzi!"
"As the referee, are you trying to teach me how to do things?"
"Do you still think you're the invincible level 98 Super Douluo you were before?"
The world has suffered under Shrek Academy for too long. In the past, everyone was wary of Shrek's high-level strength.
They tolerated that; the Douluo Continent is all about strength.
This was normal.
But now, Xuanzi, who has already fallen to level 94, is clearly no longer enough to make the Heavenly Fiend Douluo wary.
His current strength doesn't represent Shrek at all.
Therefore, he has no need to be wary of him. Having cultivated to the level of a Title Douluo, he has naturally experienced many trials and tribulations.
His arrogance naturally far surpassed that of ordinary people. How dare someone weaker than him point fingers at him? Was there no law?
"You—"
"Huang Jinxu!"
"Do you know that you are making an enemy of Shrek Academy today?!"
"You, are you not afraid of death?"
Xuanzi was furious, his face turning red with anger, his eyes bulging like copper bells.
He never expected that the weakling he used to look down on would dare to challenge him today.
"Hmph!"
"Today is different from the past, times have changed, Xuanzi."
The two had already torn off their pretenses, and the Heavenly Fiend Douluo stopped pretending and didn't even bother with respectful titles, directly calling him Xuanzi.
"I'm so angry!"
Xuanzi was like a lion with its mane bristling, furious and powerless.
"Hmph!"
Just then, a cold snort exploded in his ears like thunder.
"Xuanzi, stop making a fool of yourself here."
"Take your children and get off the stage."
"You don't mean to bully my disciples, do you?"
Xuanzi's body stiffened, and his face immediately turned extremely ugly.
He would never forget this person's voice, even if he turned to ashes.
Poison Undying, Han Yu's teacher.
One of the accomplices who brought his strength down to level ninety-four.
"Hmph! This isn't over. Wait for Shrek Academy's judgment."
Xuanzi picked up Ma Xiaotao, gave Tian Sha Douluo a warning, uttered some harsh words, and slunk away from the arena.
Tian Sha Douluo's old face immediately turned extremely ugly, and he took a deep breath.
Under Han Yu's surprised gaze, his smile returned:
"Haha, young friend Han Yu, please give my regards to your teacher, His Majesty the Body Sect."
"Junior Huang Jinxu thanks him for his help today!"
Tian Sha Douluo clasped his hands in a fist salute, showing great sincerity.
Now that he had offended Shrek Academy, it was wise to quickly find a powerful ally to align himself with.
And Han Yu's teacher was undoubtedly a wise choice, as the Body Sect, one of the three major powers,
was definitely strong enough to rival Shrek Academy .
"One doesn't hit a smiling face," Han Yu said with a smile, bowing slightly as well.
"Your Majesty Tian Sha is too kind. I will certainly convey this to my teacher upon my return."
"Please rest assured, Senior."
"I doubt that Taotie Douluo would dare to do anything excessive."
Hearing Han Yu's words, Tian Sha Douluo's smile widened.
"Then thank you very much, young friend Han Yu. This is a level five invincible shield, a small gift as a token of our meeting. Please don't find it too inadequate."
A level five invincible shield?
Han Yu's heart skipped a beat. This was no ordinary item.
This kind of soul tool was developed based on an extremely rare soul skill, the Invincible Golden Body.
It required an extremely precious metal material to make, and its energy was instantly released through a core array to generate extremely strong defensive capabilities.
This metal was golden crystal.
Of course, calling it an invincible shield was relative.
A level five soul tool shield was the lowest level, requiring the soul power of a Soul King to activate and unleash its defensive capabilities.
It's enough to withstand an attack from any Soul Master below the Soul Douluo level for three seconds.
At level six, even an ordinary Title Douluo can defend for three seconds.
As for higher levels, they are extremely rare.
Perhaps, with enough gold crystals, it could even defend against a god?
But this is only a theoretical figure.
In reality, there simply aren't that many gold crystals; only the Sun Moon Empire possesses them.
Although the Heavenly Fiend Douluo only gave a level five Soul Tool, it's still very precious.
Being able to withstand attacks from below the Soul Douluo level, its value is self-evident.
Han Yu didn't refuse, reaching out to accept the level five Soul Tool; it's a fool not to take advantage of a good deal.
"Then thank you very much, Your Majesty Heavenly Fiend, I thank you on behalf of my teacher!"
Hearing Han Yu's words, the Heavenly Fiend Douluo smiled broadly.
"Alright, you've won this match, step down!"
The Heavenly Fiend Douluo waved his hand and then disappeared from the arena.
Xu Jiawei on the city wall nodded in satisfaction, then smiled and turned to leave.
This level-five invincible soul guide shield is extremely rare even in the Star Luo Empire.
Using it to curry favor with Han Yu is quite suitable.
It's neither too expensive nor too cheap, just right.
With Shrek's defeat, the entire arena erupted in uproar.
Some gamblers immediately became bloodthirsty.
Some even started cursing,
shouting things like "fixed match!" and "refund!"
After all, the audience's eyes were clear.
They couldn't understand what had happened.
They only saw a flash of red light in the moonlight, and then Shrek's members either went mad or were injured.
It looked like a fake.
Some of Shrek's loyal fans were also deeply disappointed.
For the first time, they questioned Shrek Academy.
Was this still the number one academy on the continent?
Eliminated by a first-rate soul master academy like this?
It gave them the illusion that they could do it too.
But the layman sees the spectacle, the expert sees the details.
At this moment, in the conference room of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, the dim light cast a yellowish glow on the classically carved walls.
Golden lines shimmered wearily against the oppressive darkness.
The heavy mahogany conference table was neatly arranged, as if even the dust in the air dared not disrupt this order.
But the atmosphere in the room was completely different, tinged with unease and confusion.
The team leader's face was tense, his brows furrowed into a tight knot. He stood by the window, the vast night outside contrasting sharply with the tension inside.
The atmosphere in the conference room became extremely heavy; the air seemed to freeze, and even the faint moonlight filtering through the window could not dispel the oppressive weight.
Even the usually arrogant Xiao Hongchen was silent, sitting quietly like a statue, his expression complex and unreadable in the dim light. The reason was simple
: the match against Zheng Tian Academy today had been too shocking for them.
It seemed Zheng Tian Academy had sent seven people, but some teachers were already disheartened, knowing that their true strength was far greater.
In reality, only two people actually fought, a fact that sent a chill down the spines of everyone present.
The others won the match with virtually no effort, which was tantamount to underestimating the strength of their Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.
The clock in the conference room ticked away, as if calculating the passage of time, adding to the anxiety in everyone's hearts.
"The Martial Soul Fusion Technique of Zheng Tian Academy is a mental one,"
the leading teacher's voice pierced the oppressive atmosphere, each word striking a chord in everyone's hearts.
"Ordinary Soul Masters would find it difficult to defend against this kind of power."
His tone carried a hint of helplessness, as if he had already mentally rehearsed each word countless times.
Ma Rulong immediately chimed in, attempting to offer some hope:
"However, this kind of Martial Soul Fusion Technique must consume a great deal of energy, making it difficult to use in a short time."
But his words seemed to offer little comfort, instead making the silent atmosphere even more chilling.
Xiao Hongchen nodded, realizing this tactical detail.
They also possessed the power of Martial Soul Fusion Techniques and naturally understood its advantages and disadvantages.
He spoke up: "Even if we can't use it, our strength is still roughly equal to theirs."
His tone was firm, but he couldn't hide the gravity and surprise within.
However, the next sentence was even more somber:
"And that Han Yu has that tortoise shell soul skill, so our soul tools will probably be ineffective."
Xiao Hongchen's incisive words were like a cold blade, slicing through the last layer of illusion in everyone's hearts.
The atmosphere in the conference room turned icy cold, and the team members' expressions seemed to have been shattered by this sudden reality.
Xiao Hongchen was right. They were all soul masters, and their most relied-upon soul tools in combat seemed so powerless in the face of the opponent's martial soul.
Unlike those in the Douluo Three Kingdoms who focused on cultivating martial souls, they poured more energy into improving their soul power level. Therefore, their martial souls were generally not very powerful, and some even had ordinary martial souls.
This was why Xiao Hongchen's three-legged golden toad could become a top genius among them.
Although the three-legged golden toad possessed the bloodline of a divine beast, making it sacred and inviolable, in the lineage of divine beasts, the boundary between the strong and the weak was equally clear.
Compared to Bei Bei's divine beast with the bloodline of the Holy Dragon of Light, his three-legged golden toad was undoubtedly inferior.
Everyone was silently comparing themselves, a deep-seated resentment surging within them.
Once Han Yu's massive tortoise shell unfolded, the path ahead was like an impenetrable fortress; even if they exhausted all their bullets and soul attacks, they couldn't budge it an inch.
A feeling of powerlessness spread through everyone's hearts, until it became an indelible fact.
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— In this kind of duel, as long as they can't break through the defenses, they are the extremely passive side.
The team leader's smile was like a spring breeze, gently brushing away the students' tense hearts:
"You're all overthinking it, children."
His voice echoed in the closed tactics room, every word filled with gentleness and reassurance.
"Actually, that Han Yu isn't as terrifying as you imagine."
He continued, his voice calm yet firm.
"Although she does counter our Soul Masters, she's not invincible."
Ma Rulong was stunned, his face full of doubt:
"Teacher, what do you mean?"
The atmosphere in the tactics room suddenly became heavy. The team leader raised an eyebrow and slowly stood up from the chair next to the explanation platform, like a general, a strong confidence and power emanating from him:
"I carefully observed how Han Yu was when she was surrounded during the battle between Zheng Tian Academy and Shrek Academy."
He said in a deep voice, his gaze sharp as a knife.
"He appears unharmed before the Shrek team."
He slowly walked to the window, his fingers lightly touching the glass. Outside lay the dark night sky and the distant, mottled outlines of buildings.
"But a closer look reveals that his soul power is almost completely depleted."
He turned to face the bewildered students.
"Otherwise, why would he run away at the last moment?"
He asked casually, as if recounting an ordinary story.
"Wouldn't it be simpler to just control the giant and attack indiscriminately?"
At this point, a glint of light flashed in the instructor's eyes, like a compass guiding the way in the darkness. The students sitting below nodded, their initial confusion gradually illuminated by his words.
He continued, "Therefore, I conclude that although his giant has a strong defense, once his soul power is exhausted,"
his voice became even more resolute, "then he is no longer a threat. After all, he is only a Soul Master."
He decisively concluded, "His soul power reserves are far from sufficient to support such a large-scale attack."
In the silent and dark meeting room, his words were like a lamp, illuminating the path in the students' hearts.
"Haahahahaha!"
A sudden burst of laughter, like a thunderclap in the middle of the night, startled everyone around.
"Brother, what are you laughing at?"
Meng Hongchen looked at Xiao Hongchen, who had suddenly burst into laughter, somewhat troubled by the strange atmosphere.
She reached out and pinched Xiao Hongchen's waist hard, trying to bring him back to reality.
"Ouch!"
Xiao Hongchen gasped in pain.
"Meng, what are you doing?"
He grabbed Meng Hongchen's hand, his eyes filled with displeasure.
"Tone it down, so many people are watching."
Meng Hongchen's cheeks quickly flushed with a shy blush, clearly embarrassed by Xiao Hongchen's sudden laughter. But she couldn't stop Xiao Hongchen's uncontrollable fighting spirit.
"Hmph!"
Xiao Hongchen snorted coldly.
"I laugh at Han Yu, truly worthy of being my lifelong rival."
His eyes flashed with a challenging light.
"My fighting spirit can no longer be suppressed."
His voice was high-pitched, filled with uncontrollable passion and determination.
"I want to have a good fight with him and see who is the strongest genius!!!"
Xiao Hongchen straightened his back, put his hands on his hips, tilted his head back slightly, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit, like a warrior about to go into battle, ready to face the most intense battle of his life.
"Sigh,"
Meng Hongchen sighed softly, seemingly used to her brother's unpredictable behavior. She helplessly touched her fair forehead, her white hair fluttering gently. The moonlight from the window shone on her, adding a touch of helplessness and gentleness.
Having such a brother was truly both lovable and infuriating.
"Xiao Hongchen, be serious! Don't you know what a meeting is?"
Ma Rulong's facial muscles twitched, and the veins on his forehead bulged, seemingly very dissatisfied with Xiao Hongchen's posture.
"Hmph!"
Xiao Hongchen snorted arrogantly, slowly sat down, and began to play with his fair fingers again.
Seeing this, the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy meeting continued.
Time also slowly passed.
For the individual elimination competition on the second day.
As Han Yu predicted, Shrek Academy forfeited.
Ma Xiaotao's evil fire erupted, making it impossible for her to participate properly in the competition.
After returning home, Huo Yuhao locked himself in his hotel room, doing something unknown.
During this time, he repeatedly called several healing-type Soul Masters.
Each of them came out with strange looks, seemingly unable to understand
why someone would get injured while competing.
More importantly, it didn't seem to be the first time he had been injured.
The wound was gruesome, with some of the flesh inside rotting, looking like it had been subjected to continuous and severe trauma.
The Shrek Academy members naturally learned of this, and although they wanted to laugh,
their hatred for Han Yu only intensified.
Meanwhile, Dai Yueheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, realizing he was the luckiest.
It was just a broken finger, no big deal. It
wasn't like losing his middle finger; it had no impact on his strength.
As for the others, their injuries were minor, only their mental state was severely damaged.
Participating in the competition was impossible.
Therefore, Wang Yan, with no other choice, even if he wanted to win, had to forfeit when the Shrek Academy members were too weak to fight.
In other words, Zheng Tian Academy had overtaken Shrek Academy, the number one academy on the continent, and powerfully entered the semi-finals.
Zheng Tian Academy's popularity was now extremely high,
no less than that of the Soul Master Academy of the Sun Moon Empire.
Star Emperor Hotel.
Han Yu stood quietly on the balcony, breathing in the night air.
At this moment, he felt incredibly relaxed.
After defeating Shrek Academy today, the resentment in his heart had dissipated considerably.
Even his whole demeanor seemed much more cheerful.
All along, Han Yu had suppressed his inner emotions,
holding his breath, determined to defeat Shrek in the competition.
And today, he had finally achieved one of his small goals.
"Ding! Congratulations, host, mission complete!"
"Ilex's awakening detected, host's luck greatly increased!"
"A purple treasure chest is awarded as a reward."
"The two rewards can be fused to obtain a Sharingan jutsu treasure chest. Fuse?"
"Hmm?"
Han Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. Fusion is possible?
After fusion, it's directly classified as a Sharingan jutsu type chest.
In other words, this kind of chest guarantees a Sharingan jutsu.
That's Sharingan jutsu! If it contains something like Kamui or Kotoamatsukami, wouldn't that be an instant power boost?
"Fuse!"
Han Yu subconsciously rubbed his hands together.
"Ding! Fusion successful! You have obtained a choice of one of three eye techniques from the Eye Technique Treasure Chest!"
"Option 1: Izanagi, the ultimate genjutsu of the Uchiha clan, activated through the Sharingan."
"The Sharingan user using Izanagi can erase events detrimental to them for a period of time, making only favorable events a reality.
"The activation time varies depending on each person's ability, but the Sharingan used will inevitably go blind, making it dangerous. Even if one dies during the activation period, reality can still be altered, making it a terrifying eye technique that can make one invincible."
"Choosing this option will also grant the host a three-tomoe Sharingan with its power implanted in their eye, activating Izanagi for thirty minutes.
"Afterwards, activating Izanagi will consume the host's own Sharingan."
"Option 2: Izanami, a forbidden technique of the Uchiha clan, activated through the Sharingan."
"The user can use the Sharingan to activate Izanami, which can confine the enemy to a certain space and make them repeat the same actions."
"It forcibly brainwashes the enemy according to the user's thoughts, and until the enemy fully accepts their beliefs, they will be forever lost in this genjutsu."
"This genjutsu will not cause death, but will only change the opponent's thoughts."
"Choosing this option will grant the user a three-tomoe Sharingan eye power implanted in their eye, replacing one use. Using it again will result in the loss of one of the user's Sharingan eyes."
"Option Three: Right Eye Eye Technique - Kotoamatsukami Light. The right eye releases a wide range of golden light, pulling the enemy's spirit into the genjutsu space, instantly turning their spirit to ashes."
"Within the genjutsu space, the user can control everything; no power can resist this genjutsu."
Han Yu's heart twitched. This reward...
well, it was excellent, even a little too good. Although
it lacked Kamui and Kotoamatsukami, just Kotoamatsukami Light, it was still quite good.
If we only consider the power, it's indeed incredibly strong. Han Yu desires everything from Izanagi and Izanami to the Kotoamatsukami.
However, as powerful as it is, the price is significant.
The first and second require consuming one Sharingan eye to activate, a price that's far too high. Han Yu's strength
is largely due to his Sharingan.
If he loses his Sharingan, his power will be reduced to less than a tenth. Fortunately,
these
two rewards also come with a three-tomoe eye power, which can be used once for free.
As for the third one, Han Yu is extremely tempted.
This is the Kotoamatsukami, capable of instantly annihilating an enemy's spirit.
"Which one should I choose?"
Han Yu pondered carefully. If he chooses the Kotoamatsukami, he will have a powerful killing move in a short time.
Once used, even a Soul Saint or Soul Douluo might not be able to withstand it.
It could even threaten some Title Douluos with weak spiritual power,
although it wouldn't kill them.
"My mental strength is still somewhat weak. Currently, the effect of this eye technique is a bit lacking."
Han Yu's heart stirred, and his gaze flickered towards the Izanami eye technique again.
This eye technique is actually a type of illusion, capable of constructing a scene during battle.
Once the scene is complete, Izanami can be activated to change the enemy's mind.
"If the enemy doesn't agree, they will be forever controlled by the illusion."
"If they agree, then they're one of us."
Choosing this option, perhaps he could even control Xu Tianran.
The only problem is the activation process; a program needs to be set up first, making the enemy follow your plan.
As for Izanagi, a strange light flashed in Han Yu's eyes.
"System, I choose one."
"Ding, host has chosen one, obtained the method to use Izanagi, eye power has been implanted in the right eye."
Feeling the sudden addition of information in his mind, the eye power in his right eye also increased slightly.
Han Yu let out a heavy breath. Choosing this option was related to his next plan.
In the worst-case scenario, he had three lives, plus his own, making a total of four lives.
"Next, I'll just wait for the Soul Master Competition to end before making my move."
If he succeeded, Han Yu subconsciously touched his eyes.
*Whoosh!
* A crimson light flashed and disappeared.
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Back in his room, Han Yu was just about to lie down and rest. He was a bit tired from the competition these past two days,
especially after using the Soul Fusion Skill.
It was incredibly powerful, but the price was high.
The instantaneous loss of mental energy was a huge burden on his entire being.
He felt completely drained and hadn't recovered yet.
He felt lethargic and couldn't muster the energy to do anything.
It was similar to what you feel after staying up all night online.
Just then, *
Knock knock!
* A knock sounded at the door.
Opening the door, he saw Lan Luoluo standing prettily outside, holding a glass of milk.
"Han Yu, want some milk?"
"Drink my foot."
"I think you're the one who wants some."
"Come in,"
Han Yu said irritably, turning and going back into his room.
Lan Luoluo, out of Han Yu's sight, made a face.
Then she placed the milk on the table beside him and came to his side.
"Let me massage your shoulders, you've looked so listless these past few days."
As she spoke, Lan Luoluo stretched out her fair little hands and placed them on Han Yu's shoulders to massage.
"Mmm—!"
"That feels good, a little harder."
Han Yu simply lay down on the bed, relaxing his whole body, letting Lan Luoluo massage his shoulders.
It was a good opportunity to relax.
As Lan Luoluo's soft fingers gently moved, Han Yu felt it was quite effective.
The fatigue of the past few days seemed to have dissipated considerably.
"Let's go somewhere else
." "Can you massage my legs?"
"My legs are a little sore too."
Han Yu rolled over, then raised his calves, gesturing to Lan Luoluo.
"Hmph!"
Lan Luoluo gave a soft hum, not objecting.
A pair of small, pink fists rhythmically tapped his calves.
In this comfortable rhythm, Han Yu's already tired body finally succumbed to the onslaught of nightmares and quietly drifted off to sleep.
In his dream, he had a wonderful dream.
In his hazy state, a graceful figure slowly danced before him.
Her movements were exquisite, the pure white moonlight bathing her in a silvery glow.
She was like a fairy from a dream, untouched by worldly dust.
With the rhythm of the music, the figure slowly approached Han Yu and began to twirl.
Rays of blue light emanated from her body, complementing her blue dress, making her resemble a blue fairy from a fairytale.
Dazzling and mesmerizing, she was captivating.
Only when the song ended did the figure slowly stop, standing a meter away from the cold rain.
"The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and so is mine."
"..."
"I'm tired. You figure it out yourself."
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A light rain had started falling outside the window, soaking the road and making it muddy.
A figure appeared in the night, walking on the muddy road. Ahead lay a
narrow passage, seemingly only wide enough for one person to pass. The figure forcefully endured the feeling of being squeezed by gravity, resolutely walking forward.
Then
, seemingly reaching the end, the figure finally succumbed to the immense pressure of the passage, foaming at the mouth and collapsing to the ground.
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The next day, Han Yu walked out of his room feeling refreshed.
He had a wonderful dream last night, and he couldn't help but savor it.
At this moment, all the members of Zheng Tian Academy were having breakfast in the hall.
He glanced at Lan Susu, who looked a little dazed.
He walked over to her and said softly,
"Susu, what's wrong? You look very tired. Didn't you sleep well last night?"
He picked up a glass of milk and drank it beside her.
"Glug glug—"
He finished the whole glass in a few gulps, let out a burp, and a milky aroma immediately filled the air.
"Ugh,"
Lan Susu subconsciously covered her nose, her face a little pale.
"It's nothing, I'm full, I'll go now."
Lan Susu stood up, then her body trembled, and she quickly squeezed her legs together, returning to her room in a very strange posture.
"Really, so inexplicable."
Han Yu shook his head and chuckled, then began to eat his breakfast heartily.
He felt like he could eat a whole cow; he was incredibly hungry.
Although the breakfast was good, it wasn't spicy, which didn't quite suit Han Yu's taste.
But in his extreme hunger, Han Yu didn't mind.
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After breakfast, everyone gathered in the conference room.
Han Yu still sat in the first seat on the left, with Vina in the second.
The others took their seats in turn, each with a smile on their face.
For the original Zheng Tian Academy students, Ye Wuqing, Yu Mengdi, and others, their current achievements were enough to excite them.
They hadn't exerted much effort at all, practically effortlessly advancing to the semi-finals.
Lang Ya coughed lightly and said, "Alright, let's start the meeting."
"The semi-finals are all over, and Shrek Academy has been defeated by us."
"This should be a cause for celebration, because your names are spreading like wildfire, and it won't be long before everyone knows."
"You, Zheng Tian Academy, defeated Shrek Academy."
Lang Ya's words caused a stir of excitement among everyone, even Han Yu smiled slightly.
Indeed, with Shrek Academy as a stepping stone, their fame will surely spread rapidly throughout the Douluo Continent.
"However, now is not the time for you to be happy. The semi-finals begin tomorrow."
"Among the remaining teams, besides our Zheng Tian Academy, the others are Di'ao Academy, Xingluo Royal Academy, and Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy."
"Senior Lang Ya, who are our opponents?"
Yuan Gungun asked curiously.
Defeating Shrek Academy excited him more than anyone else, because he had left Shrek Academy against his parents' wishes.
But he didn't regret it; he trusted his judgment.
Now, he had done it. Not only had his strength greatly improved, but he had also defeated Shrek Academy alongside Han Yu.
He believed his parents would be proud of him.
Those who looked down on him had been proven wrong.
Yuan Gungun was looking forward to seeing his second uncle's expression when he returned to his family after the competition.
Lang Ya chuckled, "To ensure fairness, the opponents will be drawn before the competition begins."
"Therefore, none of us know who our opponents are right now."
"We must be prepared to face each team."
Lang Ya finished speaking in one breath, then picked up a glass of water and drank it.
A glint flashed in Han Yu's eyes. They had now replaced Shrek Academy in the semifinals.
If the draw results remained unchanged, they would most likely face Star Luo Royal Academy.
But such things were uncertain; they could only wait and see tomorrow's results.
Regardless of the outcome, Han Yu was not afraid.
These people were strong, but he didn't consider them a threat.
Although he had used his Martial Soul Fusion Skill against Shrek Academy and couldn't use it for the time being,
their raw strength was unmatched.
"Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy consists entirely of Soul Masters. We know nothing about Soul Tools, so we should focus on them,"
Long Aotian suggested. Although he was arrogant, he wasn't conceited.
After witnessing the powerful Soul Tools these past few days, even with his strength, he couldn't help but feel somewhat serious. "
If he were hit head-on by that thing, even he would be injured. "
"The power of soul tools is undeniable, especially for low to mid-level soul masters,"
Han Yu interjected.
"But soul masters also have a weakness: they're vulnerable to close combat."
"As long as we find the right opportunity to get close, they're actually the easiest to deal with."
"The only problem is that they might each have an invincible shield."
Han Yu rubbed his head, a headache forming. That thing was truly disgusting.
If your attack power wasn't high enough, it could withstand your attacks for three seconds, without any logic.
If the enemy team all had one of these, it would be incredibly frustrating.
Lang Ya's lips twitched. This thing was indeed a headache and very expensive.
"Alright, that's all for today's meeting."
"Get yourself in the right mindset and play well tomorrow."
The next morning, Han Yu and his team, dressed in Zheng Tian Academy uniforms, caused a huge commotion as soon as they appeared on Xingluo Square.
Some bolder women even tried to sneak into the rest area to talk to the team members up close.
However, their actions were quickly stopped by the soldiers nearby.
"Brother Han Yu, it seems they're all here for you."
Long Aotian said with a hint of jealousy.
His appearance wasn't bad either, but compared to Han Yu
, it was lacking. Han Yu was currently the most handsome guy in the entire place.
"Brother Aotian, you're joking. What if they're here for you?"
Han Yu smiled, implying something.
Long Aotian shook his head. Han Yu was just being polite; he wouldn't take it seriously.
Anyone with eyes could see who these crazy people were after.
As the four teams entered the arena one by one, the finals finally arrived.
With many teams eliminated, the rest area has now been reduced to only four zones.
Each team has been assigned to a zone, awaiting the start of the draw.
Just then,
a red carpet about ten meters wide was laid from the outskirts of the imperial city to the front of the competition stage.
As soon as Xu Jiawei stepped out, the crowd bowed down in unison.
Behind him stood four elderly men, all of whom, judging by their aura, were titled Douluo-level powerhouses.
With the destruction of the Spirit Hall, the titled Douluo from various regions were taken in by their respective countries.
Therefore, the number of titled Douluo is greater than it was ten thousand years ago.
With the Soul Core system, breakthroughs are much easier.
Some Soul Douluos with less talent can even barely reach the Title Douluo level through medication.
However, their strength will be weaker than a true Title Douluo.
Xu Jiawei, protected by four Title Douluos, stepped onto the competition stage.
His face was full of smiles; clearly, the Star Luo Empire had made a lot of money hosting this competition.
"The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament is a grand event held every five years on our Douluo Continent. It is a great honor for me that this tournament is being held in our country."
"Today, the semi-finals will begin later, and this tournament is now drawing to a close."
"Therefore, I have decided to personally preside over the draw, hoping that the four teams will deliver even more exciting matches in the future."
"The draw ceremony will now begin!" As
soon as Xu Jiawei finished speaking, an elderly man behind him strode forward and said in a deep voice, "Please, captains of all teams, come to the stage to draw lots."
A powerful aura erupted from him, and the astonishing pressure made everyone in the square feel as if the sky was about to change.
This man was none other than the Heavenly Fiend Douluo who had taken over the match between Zheng Tian Academy and Shrek Academy last time.
It seemed that today's match would be personally presided over by this Guardian Douluo.
The captains representing the four finalists came to the stage.
Long Aotian, Xu Jiujiu, Ma Rulong, and a tall man who appeared to be the captain of Di'ao Academy.
"Hey, boss, I didn't expect that princess to participate in the competition too."
Yuan Gungun was clearly surprised to see Xu Jiujiu, whom he had met a few times before.
Han Yu nodded, her gaze falling on Xu Jiujiu on the competition stage.
Today, because of the competition, she wasn't wearing a dress.
Her long golden hair was tied in a ponytail, a faint smile on her pretty face, and she wore a yellow outfit that perfectly outlined her curvaceous figure.
Feeling a gaze fall on her, Xu Jiujiu's brows furrowed subconsciously, and she followed the gaze.
She saw Han Yu
's expressionless face. Thinking of the disdain she had received that day, she was instantly furious. Her eyebrows furrowed, and her rosy lips suddenly opened and closed, as if she were saying something.
"Don't let me touch you."
Han Yu read the meaning of these words, a disdainful smile appearing on her lips. This
made Xu Jiujiu even angrier. As the eldest princess of the Star Luo Empire, she was always
the one being fawned over, and now this Han Yu was showing her such disdain.
"Damn Han Yu, don't let me run into you, or I'll make you taste the fruits of my eighteen days of preparation!"
Growing angrier, he simply ignored Han Yu and turned to begin the draw.
"Watch out!"
Xu Jiawei warned. Then, before anyone could see his movement, a golden light simultaneously rose into the air.
The other three rushed towards the golden light, while Xu Jiujiu stood motionless.
A glint of gold flashed in Han Yu's eyes. So that's how it is.
The others might not have seen it clearly, but he had.
This was premeditated
, but Han Yu didn't care. Whoever it was, he was determined to win the championship.
Similar to the previous rounds, the semi-finals were divided into team battles and individual elimination rounds. However, both
needed to be won simultaneously, otherwise, a tiebreaker would be held, using a two-two-three strategy to determine the final winner.
He could also make another profit.
Xu Jiawei said with a smile, "I wish all four teams good results in the upcoming matches. Please prepare yourselves."
"Today's first team battle will be between Zhengtian Academy and Xingluo Royal Academy."
Long Aotian walked back to the rest area with firm steps.
Lang Ya immediately gathered everyone, intending to arrange some more tactics.
"Princess Xu Jiujiu's martial soul is Star Crown, an extremely powerful support martial soul."
"You must pay attention to her. Once we deal with her, everyone will be in no danger."
"However, they will definitely focus on protecting Xu Jiujiu, so getting close to her will be difficult. Moreover, they will also use soul tools."
Han Yu nodded: "In that case, I have an idea."
"Brother Aotian, do this later..."
Han Yu whispered a few words in Long Aotian's ear, and then, to everyone's surprise,
an identical Han Yu appeared beside him.
"This is one of my skills. He will be on the field with you later, and I will be hidden among them."
Han Yu knew that Xingluo Royal Academy not only used soul tools, but also very expensive ones.
Once anyone here is controlled, they will be unable to break free in a short time.
Even he can't.
Therefore, he can only resort to a small scheme.
After everyone understood the whole plan, they looked at Xu Jiujiu in the direction of the Star Luo team, a trace of pity flashing in their eyes.
Should Xu Jiujiu feel angry or honored to be targeted by Han Yu like this?
After all, even against Shrek Academy, Han Yu didn't use any tactics, he just went straight for the kill.
It's still the same as before: Long Aotian, Han Yu, Vina, Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo, Yuan Gungun, and Yu Mengdi.
Ye Wuqing and Tang Xiaolei are used to not being able to play. Anyway, they can win by lying down, so why bother with so much effort?
" Let's just be mascots quietly.
" "Zhengtian Academy, Xingluo National Academy, team members, enter the arena!"
The Heavenly Fiend Douluo, already standing on the arena, announced in a deep voice.
He didn't use a megaphone, but instead amplified his voice with his powerful soul force.
Xu Jiawei and the others had already returned to the city wall to watch the match.
He was really looking forward to today's game.
Although he didn't know why Xu Jiujiu insisted on fighting Zhengtian Academy
, how could he refuse his sister's request?
Anyway, this was their home turf, providing them with room to maneuver.
Thus, today's battle against Zhengtian Academy was arranged.
Long Aotian led the way, followed by Han Yu, Vina, and others.
Surprisingly, Vina deliberately kept a distance from Han Yu, making them appear quite far apart.
However, the spectators didn't notice anything amiss.
The two sides stood on the arena, and even before the duel began, a tense atmosphere already filled the air.
Xu Jiujiu's gaze shifted, a hint of provocation in her eyes as she raised her white chin at Han Yu.
However, to her dismay, this "Han Yu" remained silent, uttering not a word. She
simply stood there quietly, awaiting the start of the match.
The Heavenly Fiend Douluo's gaze swept over everyone, and he said in a deep voice,
"Both sides retreat. No one may release their Martial Soul before I announce the start of the match." Both
sides retreated
simultaneously, with the Zheng Tian Academy's formation being relatively loose.
Meanwhile, the Xing Luo Royal Academy firmly protected Xu Jiujiu within their ranks.
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"Our Star Crown lineage has been silent for a long time. The world has probably forgotten our very foundation."
"Today, let me show you the power of our Star Crown Martial Soul."
Xu Jiawei on the city wall smiled faintly.
Ten thousand years ago, the Star Luo Empire was still the royal family of the Dai family.
Four thousand years ago, the Sun and Moon Continents collided, threatening the empire's destruction.
The Star Crown Sect emerged, saving the empire. They
ascended to the throne, demonstrating the strength of their Martial Soul.
After all, they were ranked among the top in the Martial Soul Hall at the time.
On the competition stage,
Xu Jiujiu looked at Han Yu with some apprehension, her eyebrows furrowed. She was wary of Han Yu's Susanoo.
That defense was simply too strong; even the combined attacks of all the Shrek Academy members couldn't break through it.
Now, it would be the same for their Star Luo Royal Academy.
Just as she was pondering, Tian Sha Douluo, seeing that both sides were ready, shouted,
"The match begins!"
Both teams simultaneously released their martial souls.
On the Star Luo Royal Academy side,
a golden light shone from Xu Jiujiu's forehead—a rhombus-shaped golden gem. The
golden rhombus-shaped gem immediately emitted a dazzling golden light, slowly condensing into a magnificent crown above her head, then gently descending to land on her head.
This crown seemed to be composed of countless stars, all of them a pale gold, rapidly converging backward from the rhombus-shaped gem. A total of eighteen larger stars protruded upwards on the crown, forming a beautiful ring of points.
Star Crown Martial Soul!!!
After donning the crown, her aura underwent a dramatic transformation, like a high and mighty goddess.
One couldn't help but want to conquer her.
Two yellow, two purple, and one black soul rings simultaneously appeared beneath Xu Jiujiu.
Clearly, she was a Soul King level expert.
The six people in front of her also released their Martial Souls. Judging from the Soul Rings beneath their feet, they were actually an entire Soul King-level team.
"Let's go!"
Long Aotian shouted, signaling Yuan Gungun and Yu Mengdi to follow. Then, he charged towards the opposing Star Luo team.
The three of them were all offensive Soul Masters, the type who preferred head-on combat, and were naturally responsible for initiating the attack.
As he ran, five Soul Rings—one yellow, two purple, and two black—appeared beneath Long Aotian's feet.
His body also grew taller, his skin shimmering with a jade-like luster, clearly indicating that his Martial Soul had been released.
"Demon Ape Transformation!"
"Dark Gold Power!"
His first and third Soul Rings lit up simultaneously. The next moment,
his already extremely robust body expanded again, a layer of dark gold luster covering its surface.
With the amplification from his Soul Skill, his speed was significantly faster than before, and his strength and defense also increased dramatically.
The hundred-meter distance was covered in an instant. His right arm twisted and deformed, transforming into a dark golden longsword, while his left arm also transformed into a dark golden hammer.
Seeing this bizarre scene, the opposing Star Luo Royal Team's expression changed. They hadn't expected their original spirit could be used in this way, constantly deforming their bodies.
On the other side, Yuan Gun Gun, closely following Long Aotian, was not to be outdone.
Although his speed wasn't as fast as Long Aotian's, he was only slightly behind.
He arrived just as Long Aotian launched his attack.
"Meatball Impact!"
His body rapidly expanded, transforming into a giant meatball, its spinning speed creating gusts of wind and carrying a powerful impact.
It wanted to break through the opponent's formation.
Just then, the star crown above Xu Jiujiu's head shone brightly, his third spirit ring lit up, and a strong golden pillar of light shot into the sky.
It transformed into wisps of misty starlight, constantly swirling above, looking quite strange.
"Starry Night Technique!"
A delicate shout escaped from her rosy lips, and the six Soul Kings beside her trembled, their auras suddenly surging.
A layer of gold enveloped their bodies.
The Starry Night Technique is a buff-type Soul Skill, capable of greatly enhancing various attributes.
Xu Jiujiu was able to continuously cast the Starry Night Technique on her teammates simultaneously, significantly boosting their strength.
At this moment, the auras of the six Soul Kings were no less than that of Soul Emperors, and a fierce glint flashed in their eyes. They
strode forward, engaging in battle with the charging Long Aotian and Yuan Gungun.
Fighting Long Aotian was a Soul Master named Huang Heyun, whose Martial Soul was the Dark Demon Tiger. With the
Martial Soul's possession, his body was covered in black fur, and a "King" character appeared on his forehead.
Facing Long Aotian's giant hammer, Huang Heyun roared to the sky, his tiger's roar filling the air, and he unleashed a punch in mid-air, his first Soul Ring shining with yellow light.
A dark golden semi-circular light shield, over a meter in diameter, formed in mid-air.
Long Aotian's arm, transformed into a giant hammer, slammed heavily onto the semi-circular light barrier.
*Bang! *
With a deafening roar, the semi-circular light barrier actually blocked it firmly.
"Hmph!"
"Again!"
A fighting spirit flashed in Long Aotian's eyes. Although his strength was only that of a Soul King, his aura was in no way weaker than that of Huang Heyun, who had received an amplification.
His giant hammer slammed down again, causing the semi-circular light shield to tremble violently.
Fortunately, although Long Aotian's attack was powerful, it had not yet reached its limit.
It steadily blocked the attack once more.
On the other side, Yuan Gungun also launched an attack.
His fourth soul ring lit up, a wisp of black light flashing.
"Super-Multiply Technique!"
The entire ball of flesh expanded again, quickly transforming into a ten-meter-high ball of flesh.
Terrifying pressure immediately pressed down on the opposing team, including Xu Jiujiu and all the other team members.
This visual impact made them tremble involuntarily.
However, a genius soul master who could cultivate to the Soul King level at this age was no ordinary person. They
quickly regained their senses.
While Long Aotian was restrained by Huang Heyun, the two female soul masters beside Xu Jiujiu made their move.
Their martial souls were both elemental, one wind and one fire.
The fire-attribute one was named Wang Yichen, a level 51 control-type battle spirit king.
She pressed her right hand down towards Yuan Gungun, and a fiery red halo instantly appeared beneath him.
A tremendous suction force firmly pulled Yuan Gungun in, and the next moment, Yuan Gungun, who had been spinning rapidly, suddenly slowed down.
"Damn, sister, how come your suction is so strong?"
Yuan Gungun subconsciously complained, feeling as if his body was being weighed down by a thousand pounds, being severely suppressed.
In terms of soul power level, Yuan Gungun was only a Soul Master, and as a defensive-type soul master, he was naturally more susceptible to being controlled by control-type soul masters.
For a moment, he couldn't break free.
"Hmph!"
"Shameless."
Hearing Yuan Gungun's words, Wang Yichen, the fire element control-type battle spirit king, seemed to think of something, and a blush flashed across her face.
Her face flashed coldly, and she snorted angrily. The red light in her hand blazed brightly, making the already extremely uncomfortable Yuan Gungun feel as if he were stuck in a quagmire, struggling to move forward.
"Did I say something wrong?"
"Why are you getting more and more into it?"
Yuan Gungun's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, not realizing there was anything wrong with his words.
Yu Mengdi was also clearly being held back at this moment; her opponent was also a Soul King.
Chen Xiaojie was also the only agility-type Soul King on the opposing team.
His opponent's Martial Soul was the Lightning Falcon.
Also capable of flight, he and Yu Mengdi fought fiercely in the sky.
Although Yu Mengdi's attacks were powerful, Chen Xiaojie's speed was incredibly fast, and his attack power was also extremely strong.
After a prolonged amplification, the three power-type Soul Masters from Zhengtian Academy were quickly put on the defensive.
Huang Heyun fought against Long Aotian, while the wind element female Soul Master beside him occasionally interfered, creating a two-on-one situation.
Yuan Gungun was firmly held by the fire element Soul King and couldn't escape for the time being.
Zhengtian Academy's weakness of lacking support Soul Masters became apparent.
"Junior Brother Hanyu, let's make our move,"
Vina whispered from the back. A snow lotus quietly bloomed in her hand, and a rich white light shone on Long Aotian and the other two,
continuously healing their injuries. Under the snow lotus's healing, although the three were suppressed, they were not seriously injured.
"Susu, Luoluo, go help Gun Gun. His cultivation is the lowest."
"Han Yu" nodded indifferently, then a bright blue light surged around her, and she silently nodded to the empty space beside her.
Slowly drawing her katana from her back, she stomped her foot on the ground, transforming into a blue light, rushing towards Xu Jiujiu like an arrow released from a bow.
The core of the enemy was undoubtedly Xu Jiujiu. As long as she was dealt with, the strength of the others would be greatly reduced.
The battle situation would be reversed in an instant.
"Your Highness, he's here."
At this moment, Xu Jiujiu still had a Netherworld Mad Lion Battle Soul King left by her side, as her last line of defense.
Seeing "Han Yu" rushing over, he immediately went to meet him.
"Hold him back, I need time."
Xu Jiujiu nodded, her pretty face hardening, her eyes full of smugness.
Han Yu finally couldn't help but make a move, perfect, she could use the move she had specially prepared for him.
The first soul ring under her feet lit up, a flash of light.
Like a celestial being guiding the way, it firmly locked onto "Han Yu's" constantly shifting form.
The next moment, a ball of golden light shot out from his hand; it was definitely not a soul skill.
The golden light flashed, easily catching "Han Yu's" trail.
A bizarre scene unfolded: a layer of golden light descended from the sky, completely enveloping the incredibly fast "Han Yu."
Then it swiftly fell towards him. "Han Yu" seemed to want to dodge, a hint of panic appearing on his cold face.
He swung his katana continuously, streaks of azure blade light slashing against the golden light barrier.
But the golden light barrier didn't ripple at all, completely covering "Han Yu."
Seeing this, Xu Jiujiu's fair face revealed a smile, and she couldn't help but mock "Han Yu" inside the light barrier:
"Han Yu, I didn't expect you to be so flustered. Where did your composure go?" "
Han Yu" sneered:
"Is that so? But do you think this can control me?"
Xu Jiujiu said unhurriedly, as if everything was under her control.
"This is an absolute defensive soul tool, a level seven defensive soul tool."
"This soul tool is comparable to an invincible shield. Unlike it, it works inside. Without an attack power of at least Soul Douluo level, it's difficult for you to break free."
"And once sealed, it can control you for a full quarter of an hour."
"Give up. You can't break this absolute defensive soul tool."
Xu Jiujiu looked at Han Yu, who had given up struggling, and her smile widened, as if she really enjoyed seeing Han Yu like this.
This boy had looked down on her before, which filled her with humiliation.
Now that she finally had a chance, she planned to take a small revenge.
Thinking of this, a sickly smile flashed in her eyes.
She moved with light, graceful steps, her delicate body moving slowly forward, step by step, quickly arriving before the golden light barrier.
"How about it? Your teammates are all tied up. Want to surrender?"
"Otherwise, I'll let them go all out."
"You don't want your teammates to get hurt, do you?"
"As long as you say you concede, lose to me, Xu Jiujiu, I guarantee I won't lay a finger on them."
A hint of pleasure flashed in Xu Jiujiu's eyes. This vengeful pleasure made her tremble involuntarily, then her body went slightly weak.
"Hahahaha!"
"Hanyu" suddenly laughed, slowly raising her head, and murmured softly:
"You really think you've got it all figured out?"
"Such a grand gesture, using a level seven soul tool so easily, and it looks like a one-time consumable."
Xu Jiujiu's fair face froze, and she couldn't help but ask:
"What are you laughing at?"
"What am I laughing at?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
Just as Xu Jiujiu was filled with doubt, a hard object pressed against her lower abdomen.
"How is this possible?"
Xu Jiujiu's pupils contracted as he stared at the suddenly appearing Han Yu.
"How can there be two Han Yu?"
A cry of surprise drew the attention of all the team members present, who couldn't help but turn their gazes towards the scene.
Besides the Han Yu inside the golden light barrier, there was now another Han Yu outside the barrier.
At this moment, he was holding an unsheathed katana, its end pressed against Xu Jiujiu's abdomen. "
Your
Highness!"
The crowd cried out in alarm, wanting to abandon Long Aotian and the others to come to her aid. "Don't move, you don't want your princess to get hurt, do you?"
A cold light flashed in Han Yu's hand, and the katana was suddenly drawn.
His body instantly appeared behind Xu Jiujiu, his left hand entering from her shoulder and strangling her neck.
Then, his right hand gently placed the katana on her fair neck, the sharp blade slicing through the skin.
A trickle of blood seeped out.
"Stop, release the princess!"
The members of the Star Luo team's expressions changed drastically. Although they knew Han Yu was threatening them,
and that the princess wouldn't be in mortal danger, given that so many people were watching,
no one could guarantee that Han Yu wouldn't go berserk and kill Xu Jiujiu with a single blow.
Then they would be doomed.
Xu Jiawei on the city wall gasped, inwardly grumbling, "If you're going to attack, then attack! Why did you have to go out?"
Now she's been taken hostage.
"This Han Yu is truly unexpected,"
Xu Jiawei sighed helplessly. Coming up with such a method was infuriating.
"Han Yu, you planned this all along, didn't you?"
Just then, a strange blush appeared on Xu Jiujiu's face.
She finally realized that Han Yu had guessed all her plans and even devised a countermeasure.
"But do you think capturing me will win this competition?"
"You're so naive."
"Everyone, listen up! Don't worry about me, defeat them!"
A cold smile flashed across Xu Jiujiu's face. She bet Han Yu wouldn't dare lay a hand on her.
"How dare you?"
Xu Jiujiu's breath hitched, her face turning bright red. She felt
Han Yu's...
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Han Yu's hand began to tickle her waist fiercely.
"Hehehehe. Hahaha. No more."
Xu Jiu Jiu couldn't help but laugh because of the tickling.
"Now I'm ordering you to surrender, otherwise..."
Han Yu stopped his actions and said threateningly.
A trace of defiance flashed in Xu Jiu Jiu's eyes, and she stubbornly said:
"Impossible, give up on that idea. Even if you kill me, I will not surrender. I am the princess of the Star Luo Empire, I..."
"What are you doing? Put me down."
Before Xu Jiu Jiu could finish speaking, she felt as if she was flying.
Seeing that Xu Jiu Jiu was not threatened by him, Han Yu felt a sense of impatience.
As for killing Xu Jiu Jiu, Han Yu felt that it was really unnecessary. He was not a murderous maniac.
This was just a competition. Threatening Xu Jiu Jiu to surrender was simply to save trouble.
Now that the other party refused, he could only destroy her. He
grabbed her slender waist with his large hand and then exerted a little force.
Xu Jiujiu was lifted up by him expressionlessly and carried step by step towards the edge of the arena.
"Let me go!"
Xu Jiujiu struggled on Han Yu's shoulder. This position was too shameful, especially in public. She wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
"Hmph!"
"I'll let you go right now!"
"Ah—!"
Han Yu snorted coldly, then threw Xu Jiujiu's delicate body like a parabola, falling from high to low before crashing heavily off the arena.
"Ouch, that hurts!"
Xu Jiujiu stood up in a disheveled state. Her long golden hair, which had been tied in a ponytail, was now loose.
Her pretty face was covered in dust, and her outfit was now dirty. Where was the noble princess look?
Xu Jiujiu rubbed her breasts in pain, then looked up at the indifferent Han Yu with eyes blazing with anger.
Gritting her teeth, she said, "Han Yu, I'm not finished with you!"
"How dare you humiliate this princess like this!"
A deep sense of humiliation welled up inside Xu Jiujiu. Han Yu's treatment of her made her feel extremely wronged, and her voice trembled with a hint of tears.
On the competition stage, Han Yu looked down at the disheveled princess below and chuckled softly:
"You're welcome anytime."
"As long as you're not afraid of pain."
"However, before that, I suggest you go change your clothes."
Then she slowly turned and left.
"You—"
Xu Jiujiu stood there, her face contorted with rage, her eyes red, stomping her foot on the ground, her body trembling violently, clearly furious.
The audience outside, seeing this scene and Han Yu's resolute back, couldn't help but gasp in shock.
"What just happened?"
"Han Yu... he threw Princess Jiu Jiu off the arena?"
"Dude, he just picked her up and threw her down! Didn't you see how Princess Jiu Jiu was clinging to Han Yu? It was so embarrassing!"
"Hiss!"
"That scene is hard to imagine!"
"Han Yu, a real man, so bold!"
The audience outside the arena were buzzing with excitement. Just imagining Han Yu carrying Jiu Jiu was thrilling.
On the arena,
Han Yu looked at the group struggling, a hint of helplessness flashing across his face. He said,
"Stop playing around, let's fight."
"Hehe."
"Since the boss said so, let's use our strength."
"It should have been done sooner!"
Long Aotian's fifth spirit ring suddenly lit up.
Bang bang bang!
Crack crack crack!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Without Jiu Jiu's support, the spirit kings' auras immediately plummeted.
Facing a strongman like Long Aotian, they were no match for him.
Everyone went all out, and the six spirit kings of Xingluo Royal Academy became utterly vulnerable.
She was quickly defeated.
"Sister, remember not to suck up a fat person next time!"
"You can't handle a fat person's weight!"
Yuan Gungun looked at the fire element female soul master with a smile, who was now looking disheveled.
Hearing Yuan Gungun's smug voice, her chest heaved violently with anger.
Yuan Gungun had never seen such a scene before, and her face immediately turned red. She slunk away to Han Yu's side.
Seeing the dramatic end of the match, Tian Sha Douluo felt a slight pang in his heart.
He strode forward and said in a deep voice, "Zheng Tian Academy versus Xing Luo Royal Academy, team wins!"
"The individual elimination rounds will begin the day after tomorrow. Please prepare yourselves."
Whoosh!
As Tian Sha Douluo announced the result of the match, the audience erupted in an uproar.
Although they didn't want to accept that their country's representative team had lost, there was nothing they could do.
Being able to reach the top four was not bad.
And there's also an individual battle; maybe there's a chance to turn the tide.
"Zhengtian Academy! Zhengtian Academy!!!"
Amidst the cheers of the audience, Han Yu and his companions slowly walked off the stage and returned to the hotel. The
afternoon match would begin: Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy versus Di'ao Academy.
As the royal academy of the Heavenly Soul Empire, Vina naturally had to go watch.
If Di'ao Academy could defeat Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, then they would be the final champions.
Regardless of which team won, victory belonged to the Heavenly Soul Empire.
After lunch, Han Yu accompanied Vina to the match area.
"Junior brother, do you think Di'ao Academy has a chance to defeat Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy?"
In the spectator stands, Vina's face flushed slightly as she gently nestled against Han Yu's chest.
A sweet glint flashed in her eyes, like a girl in the throes of new love.
Han Yu took a deep breath of the fresh air around him; a youthful scent filled the air.
The two had been cultivating together constantly, and their relationship had naturally progressed rapidly.
Everything had fallen into place so naturally; intimate contact was quite common.
Vina, with her gentle nature, didn't stop Han Yu's behavior.
As a princess of the royal family, she was quite open-minded about such things.
Seeing this, Han Yu smiled and gently stroked the soft little hand:
"Senior sister, it's still a bit difficult for Di'ao Academy to beat Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy."
"After all, they only have one Soul Emperor."
"While the Sun Moon team is full of Soul Masters, their attack power is very strong, and each one can be considered a powerful offensive Soul Master."
"Di'ao Academy lost because their teammates were too weak." Before
Han Yu could finish speaking, the situation on the field proved him right.
Di'ao Academy's captain, whose martial soul was the Heaven-Shaking Axe
, was a six-ring Soul Emperor. The opposing Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy's captain, Ma Rulong, appeared.
He single-handedly used two level-seven soul tools to overwhelm the entire field, almost suppressing the entire Di'ao Academy.
The other six team members simply fired a few shots from the sidelines.
The entire battlefield was covered in artillery fire, and faced with such terrifying firepower...
The Imperial Academy couldn't even muster their strength and were completely wiped out.
Their captain was even faced with seven opponents right from the start and was blasted off the field.
Seeing this, Han Yu stood up; the battle was over.
"Let's go back to cultivate."
In a side hall of the
Star Luo Imperial Palace,
Xu Jiujiu and Xu Jiawei were sitting in chairs drinking tea.
"Brother, I'm not convinced."
"That Han Yu, he..."
Xu Jiujiu looked indignant; she was still angry when she thought about it. No one had ever treated her like this before.
Xu Jiawei smiled slightly:
"What's there to be unconvinced about?"
"It's all because you were careless. Now that you've lost, who can you blame?"
He had originally planned to rely on his trump card technique to make a name for the Star Crown Martial Soul.
Now, things are really messed up. Xu Jiujiu isn't following the plan at all, and all her schemes have come to naught.
But Xu Jiawei doesn't care. Winning is great, losing is fine too.
He doesn't take this too seriously; he's never won a championship before, so he's used to it.
"Damn it!" Xu Jiujiu's
face stiffened, and she slammed her hand on the table beside her in frustration.
"I still have a trump card I haven't used! I'm so unwilling to accept this!"
"How can I lose to Han Yu?"
"Won't he look down on me even more?"
Thinking of Han Yu's disdainful attitude towards her in the private room that day, Xu Jiujiu felt a surge of anger.
Xu Jiawei put his hand to his forehead, covered his face, and sighed. He knew that his younger sister was probably
thinking about this, so he comforted her:
"Jiujiu, you're just too concerned about winning and losing. In the end, you're just a girl."
"There's no need for that."
Before Xu Jiawei could finish speaking, Xu Jiujiu interrupted him.
"Brother, I just won't accept it! I can lose to anyone, but I can't lose to Han Yu!"
"Jiu-mei, listen to my advice, don't compete with Han Yu."
"He..."
Xu Jiawei opened his mouth, actually wanting to say that Han Yu was different from ordinary geniuses, but he was afraid of hurting Xu Jiu-jiu's confidence. He
suddenly paused,
but Xu Jiu-jiu didn't think so much, and suddenly stood up:
"I'm going to cultivate."
"I must defeat him."
Watching the receding figure, Xu Jiawei sighed:
"Jiu-mei, you will regret it."
"There are two kinds of geniuses in this world, one is called Han Yu, and the other is called everyone else."
The helpless voice echoed throughout the hall, lingering for a long time.
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The individual elimination competition will be held the day after tomorrow.
Therefore, everyone has a day off. After finishing their cultivation with Vina, it was already night.
"Junior Brother Han Yu, I'm going back first."
Vina walked lightly to the door, suddenly stopped, and pursed her lips.
Her face flushed slightly, and she looked at Han Yu with some expectation in her eyes.
Seemingly waiting for something.
"Ah, Senior Sister, you should go back first. You can get some rest."
Han Yu frowned and replied without thinking.
"Oh,"
Vina nodded, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes. She slowly walked forward
, hoping for a voice to stop her.
However, even after she had walked quite a distance from the door, she didn't hear the expected voice.
She sighed slightly and then quickly left.
"Strange, what's wrong?"
Han Yu frowned. He had just received a message from his shadow clone.
These past few days, Han Yu had kept his shadow clone in a separate room.
Since leaving Shrek Academy, the shadow clone had been developing the Purple Demon Eye without stopping.
Just now, it encountered a problem.
Since discovering that his martial soul could resonate with the moon, the development direction had been in that direction.
Everything had been going smoothly, but...
the shadow clone suddenly dissipated, and the insights gained from absorbing the moonlight last night surged up.
This made him forget about Vina and turn to organizing this information.
"Eye of the Moon"
"Yin attribute."
"It seems to have hit a bottleneck now, and my mental strength isn't increasing anymore."
Han Yu shook his head, suddenly feeling a headache.
"Could it be that 'yin cannot grow alone,' this also applies?"
"I can't keep absorbing lunar power?"
Han Yu pondered secretly; his earlier guess was quite likely.
Although pure lunar power is relatively pure, it was clearly full now.
If there were a circular diagram, it would be clear that the entire diagram is divided into two halves.
One half is black, and the other half is white.
The black half is already full.
The white part is still empty.
Without filling the white part, it's obvious that a breakthrough is impossible.
Only when both are complete can one enter the next realm.
So where can he get this Yang power?
"Could it be that I have to look at the sun?"
A ridiculous thought flashed through Han Yu's mind.
"Looks like I can only try tomorrow."
At this point, Han Yu had no better ideas and could only proceed step by step.
This was something he had improved based on the characteristics of his martial soul, combined with the Purple Demon Eye.
Everything depends on oneself.
"Forget it, nothing to do tonight, let's get some rest,"
Han Yu shook her head, deciding not to think about it anymore. Things will work themselves out; there's no point in dwelling on it now. She
subconsciously touched her right eye, muttering to herself:
"Izanagi."
A day passed quickly.
Everyone had recovered to their peak condition.
Early in the morning, Zheng Tian Academy, led by Lang Ya, slowly entered the rest area. Just
yesterday, Han Yu had tried absorbing the power of the sun.
The effect wasn't negligible, but it was very weak.
He had tried everything, from the rising sun to the midday sun to the setting sun.
He had even tried absorbing purple energy.
The effect was unsatisfactory.
Compared to the speed of absorbing the power of the moon, it was like a snail.
"It seems that the so-called power of the sun is not as simple as I thought."
Han Yu, sitting in the rest area, was still pondering this matter.
He subconsciously rubbed his eyes. Besides absorbing the power of the sun, he had another gain.
He had been looking at the sun all day yesterday, and now his eyes were constantly tearing up.
"Han Yu, what's wrong with your eyes?"
Lan Luoluo looked at Han Yu, whose face still had a few tear stains, with some curiosity.
Han Yu quickly wiped his eyes, saying calmly,
"It's nothing, maybe the wind was a bit too strong and sand got in my eyes."
"Oh,"
Lan Luoluo replied,
looking somewhat doubtful. She glanced suspiciously at Vina, wondering if the princess had done it.
Vina looked puzzled:
"Luoluo, why are you looking at me like that?"
Lan Luoluo said, "Han Yu cried, did you do it? You were with him all day yesterday."
Lan Luoluo sounded a little jealous, her tone slightly resentful.
"I..."
Vina looked innocent; she had indeed been with Han Yu yesterday.
But she hadn't done anything, just watched the sun with him all day.
"Alright. It has nothing to do with Senior Sister,"
Han Yu said, exasperated. What was all this about?
"It's just tears, no big deal. I shed blood tears all the time."
(End of Chapter)
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