I've already been given the title of Douluo, and you want me to be reasonable?

Davis suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Lingling in front of him. He also noticed that Ye Lingling's aura was surging wildly, like a surging river.

When Davis sensed the energy within Ye Lingling's body, he was shocked and couldn't understand why a mere healing-type Soul Master could unleash such astonishing energy fluctuations.

The moment they made contact, Davis felt a sharp pain as if his martial spirit had been ripped from his body. It seemed that if he were to withstand this attack, he would surely be defeated by Ye Lingling in front of him.

Ye Lingling's eyes revealed a hint of disdain. She held the Nine Heart Begonia in her hand forward slightly, and at the same time, the nine different colors transformed into pillars of light that shot straight into the sky. The energy that surged up shocked everyone in the venue.

Upon seeing this, both Tang San and Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but frown, a strange emotion flashing in their eyes.

"Teacher, didn't you say last time that Soul Masters have no way to change their Martial Soul abilities? Why is the energy emanating from Ye Lingling so astonishing?"

The master stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "This isn't right. Logically speaking, a Soul Master's Martial Soul determines their future path. Support-type Soul Masters should never possess the abilities of offensive-type Soul Masters, so why is this Ye Lingling able to unleash such energy..."

At this point, the master's gaze lingered on Lin Yuan, who was resting his chin on his hand. He seemed to have guessed that Ye Lingling's ability to unleash such energy must be closely related to Lin Yuan in front of her.

Lin Yuan's teaching level was completely different from that of the teachers at Shrek Academy. Even these old guys were ashamed of their own inferiority and admired him greatly.

If they could receive Lin Yuan's guidance, the disciples of Shrek Academy would likely become Title Douluo powerhouses, and even breaking through to level 100 and becoming god-level powerhouses would be more than a matter of course.

The master subconsciously clenched his fist, feeling a pang of resentment. He thought that if he had been able to build a good relationship with Lin Yuan, or if he had joined the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, perhaps none of this would have happened.

"Sigh—" Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang sighed softly, muttering to himself, "If we had been able to let the Shrek Academy disciples join the Heaven Dou Royal Academy back then, perhaps this situation wouldn't have happened. Now, it's too late to say anything."

Tang San glanced at his teacher, then thought to himself, "Senior Evil God, what is your opinion on this matter?"

The evil god hidden inside Tang San's body slowly opened its eyes, looked at Ye Lingling who possessed a 100,000-year soul ring, and then said indifferently, "It should be the Nine-Colored Goddess's divinely bestowed soul ring. I didn't expect that the Nine-Colored Goddess, who always liked to choose with the God of Food, would actually choose Ye Lingling to be her successor."

Upon hearing this, Tang San was also somewhat puzzled and asked in his heart again, "Nine-Colored Goddess? Senior Evil God, what level of deity is this Nine-Colored Goddess?"

"She's just a mere second-level deity. I never expected that Lin Yuan, this junior, would be willing to choose the Nine-Colored Goddess, a second-level deity, for Ye Lingling. What a waste!"

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly.

Second-level deities...

According to the senior evil god, he was a powerful figure at the half-step God King level. In his lifetime, he was incredibly strong and was a god-level powerhouse who controlled all evil in the Douluo Continent. Even the members of the God Realm Committee dared not lay a hand on him.

Moreover, there is an even more powerful God-King behind him, whom even the Asura God would have to be wary of. Therefore, in the previous battle, the Asura God-King did not kill him directly on the spot.

Instead, they chose to take it to the Divine Realm Committee to face its punishment.

"The Nine-Colored Goddess's divine power... Hehehe, Lin Yuan, one day I will let you see the moment when I, Tang San, break through level 100 and become a god-level powerhouse!"

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At this moment in the Soul Arena, Ye Lingling calmly looked at Davis in front of her, and a leaf suddenly fell from the Nine Heart Begonia in her hand.

These seemingly ordinary fallen leaves caused the air to distort at this moment, and even a Title Douluo powerhouse frowned.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Nine-Heart Begonia - Flower Burial!" Since consuming the Qiluo Tulip, Ye Lingling's martial soul has changed. Not only can she heal, but she can also unleash skills to enhance her strength.

This was something Ye Lingling had never imagined.

After all, the Nine-Hearted Begonia spirit has never had the possibility of attacking throughout history. Even the strongest Nine-Hearted Begonia spirit master has the ultimate ability of healing.

As Ye Lingling's voice faded, countless petals transformed into sharp blades, sweeping towards Davis. Each petal contained powerful soul energy, seemingly intent on cutting everything to pieces.

Davis's expression froze for a moment, and he immediately dodged backward. However, the petals inside were extremely fast, and even Davis was now covered in wounds.

"How can this be…"

Davis's face flushed red as he frantically dodged the attacks in front of him, and at the same time, his fourth spirit ring lit up.

"Fourth Soul Skill, White Tiger Annihilation!"

Despite Davis's all-out attack, he was nothing but a chicken and a dog in front of Ye Lingling, not worth fearing.

Davis was furious as he watched his attack being easily thwarted. He couldn't believe that he, the Crown Prince of the Star Luo Empire, had been beaten so badly today.

Davis's eyes were filled with resentment and anger, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He knew that if he did not use his full strength at this moment, he would suffer a crushing defeat.

Turning to look at Zhu Zhuyun, who was equally disheveled, the two exchanged a glance, a tacit understanding flashing in their eyes.

"Let's use our Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

Davis roared, his voice filled with a desperate resolve.

Zhu Zhuyun nodded slightly, her hair moving without wind, and the light of her soul rings shining brightly. She understood that if she didn't use the Netherworld White Tiger today, she would definitely be defeated.

The soul power on the two began to surge wildly, like two surging rivers of energy that collided in mid-air.

A blinding light instantly enveloped the entire area, forcing everyone to close their eyes.

As the light gradually faded, a gigantic and majestic phantom of a Netherworld White Tiger slowly appeared, much larger than its usual form.

He was surrounded by dark purple lightning, each bolt seemingly containing world-destroying power.

"Thunder Judgment!"

Davis and Zhu Zhuyun shouted in unison, and the phantom of the Netherworld White Tiger roared to the sky, causing the entire Soul Arena to tremble slightly.

Then, a huge dark purple ball of lightning condensed in its mouth. The ball of lightning kept spinning, and the surrounding space began to distort and deform.

(End of this chapter)