Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 691 This is the real surprise for you! (8K)

Ye Yulin landed on the competition stage, looking at Chen Ping in front of her with a complicated expression.

He suddenly felt an urge to control the Sun and Moon Divine Needle suspended in the sky and destroy this guy who hadn't fully grown up yet.

A genius soul master, a genius evil soul master, his future is limitless.

The Holy Spirit Cult may have lost seven geniuses, but how could the person before them be compared to them?

If the person in front of me were to represent the Holy Spirit Cult in the Soul Master Competition, even Chen Ping from Shrek Academy probably wouldn't be able to kill him.

The giant rotting flesh slime summoned by the opponent was not much smaller than the light dragon summoned by Chen Ping!
But no matter how much he wanted to get rid of Chen Ping, he ultimately dared not do so.

Under the watchful eyes of the five Title Douluo-level evil soul masters below, there was very little he could do. He couldn't protect Ye Guyi, who had the potential to threaten the entire Holy Spirit Cult in the future, and naturally, he didn't dare to make a move against Chen Ping.

"Xi Shui Alliance, Cai Xukun, wins." Ye Yulin's complicated expression finally returned to normal, and she announced the final result with some difficulty.

When the result was announced, the Audu Chamber of Commerce and the Ordinary Alliance, who should have been extremely unhappy, were surprisingly silent. Not a single person dared to voice any objection.

How could they not be terrified by the abilities Chen Ping displayed!
What they feared was not Chen Ping on the stage, but the five evil soul masters standing solemnly below, no longer concealing their auras.

If such a young evil spirit master is already so terrifying, capable of slaying and devouring the possessor of the Holy Angel Martial Soul, then what kind of power must these even stronger evil spirit masters possess?

Chen Ping nodded to Ye Yulin and said, "Your Majesty, since I have won, please give me the reward."

Ye Yulin raised her hand and summoned two flying stars, which were the ninth-level soul tool, the Sun and Moon Divine Needles.

The Sun and Moon Needles are actually two ring-shaped soul tools, one large and one small. The larger one is about 1.5 meters in diameter, and the smaller one is about 1 meter. The larger one is gold, and the smaller one is silver.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Yulin slowly took off her Level 9 defensive soul tool, the Awakening Necklace, which she used to protect against mental attacks, from her neck and handed it to Chen Ping with a complicated expression.

"If you are willing to guarantee that you will never use the power of your second spirit again, the conditions I offered you will still stand. Your talent should not be buried here; it is you who should be remembered in the annals of spirit masters."

Before Ye Yulin could finish speaking, Feng Ling's slightly wicked gaze was already fixed on Ye Yulin.

She didn't speak, but the rising aura she exuded made Ye Yulin's expression change in horror.

The pressure from a Super Douluo-level cultivation was incredibly powerful, far beyond what a level 93 Starry Sky Douluo could withstand.

"Haha, good lad, you made the right choice."

Nangong Wan was now brimming with pride. He patted Chen Ping on the shoulder, then turned and said loudly, "The champion of the Mingdu Soul Instructor Elite Competition belongs to my Xishui Alliance. From this moment on, our bet is complete. What else do you have to say?"

The bet he was referring to was, of course, the right to smuggle rare metals.

The two leaders of the underground forces had already stood up.

Their faces were extremely grim, as if they wanted to argue.

But looking at the five evil spirit masters on the stage, radiating murderous intent, he ultimately restrained himself and shook his head with difficulty.

Besides making money, the most important thing about this elite Soul Master competition is actually the competition for the right to smuggle rare metals.

Now that the Xishui Alliance has won the championship, the smuggling route naturally falls to the Holy Spirit Sect and the Crown Prince faction behind it.

"Alliance Leader Nangong, it's time to settle the bill."

Chen Ping looked at Nangong Wan without any politeness, and extended his hand. Nangong Wan immediately laughed and handed the storage ring containing half a ton of Gini titanium-magnesium alloy and level 9 fixed shells to Chen Ping.

The match ended in such a spectacular manner.

The nobles, spectators, and even the gamblers who had won money all hurriedly got up and left.

They really didn't want to stay in this ghostly place any longer, surrounded by the eerie and chilling winds.

Huo Yuhao had already arrived beside Chen Ping, and around them, the five evil soul masters had subtly formed a circle, blocking all possible escape routes.

Except for Vice Leader Feng Ling, whose face was obscured, everyone wore a satisfied smile. Half a ton of Gini titanium-magnesium alloy and a level 9 fixed-load shell in exchange for two geniuses—what more could one ask for?
Besides, once these two people willingly join them, wouldn't all these things ultimately still belong to their Holy Spirit Cult?
Chen Ping is now joining the group with his own investment. He already possesses two level-nine soul tools, the Sun and Moon Divine Needle and the Awakening Necklace. So, they're making a killing!

"Thank you, Alliance Leader Nangong."

Chen Ping cupped his hands in greeting to Nangong Wan, then stood with his arms crossed, waiting for the other party to say next.

Nangong Wan laughed and stepped back.

Vice Sect Leader Feng Ling took a small step forward and asked with a smile, "Young friend, judging from your abilities, you are a demonic soul master, aren't you?"

Chen Ping glanced at her indifferently: "What do you want to say?"

Feng Ling showed no emotional change due to Chen Ping's indifferent attitude, and said gently, "Of course it's related, because we are the same kind."

As she spoke, an aura that dominated the entire scene instantly rose from her.

A gray-blue light spread violently behind her, followed by an extremely sharp shriek.

A gray-blue phoenix suddenly materialized, and its extremely cold and evil aura turned the sky above the arena into a gray-blue color at an astonishing speed.

Chen An, who had been greeted by Chen Ping earlier, quietly approached, but was immediately terrified by the powerful aura. He felt cold and stiff all over, as if his soul was about to be frozen.

Feng Ling's gentle voice rang out again: "You see, we are the same kind of people. Although I don't know what your evil martial soul is, join us and you will have everything."

Her voice seemed to possess a strange magic, making people unconsciously feel a flutter in their hearts.

"I really like that summoning-like soul technique. You are the Holy Son our sect has been searching for. With the Holy Son's arrival, our sect will flourish. Join our sect, and you will be the future ruler of this world."

At this point, not all the spectators had left.

Bathed in the grey-blue light of the sky, they seemed to have turned into grey-blue stone statues, completely unable to move.

Above their heads, it seemed as if twisted souls were struggling in terror.

Chen Ping found Feng Ling's provocative words amusing. What difference was there between the titles of Holy Son and Holy Daughter? Weren't they just synonyms for potential evil soul masters?
In the original novel, Ma Xiaotao and Tang Ya went to the Holy Spirit Cult and ended up with the titles of two Holy Maidens. Chen Ping even suspected that Yan Feng, the Bone Dragon Martial Soul whom he had killed, might have been the previous Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Cult.

"Really? Can I join with my junior brother? To be honest, he also has this ability."

Chen Ping then put on an expression of longing.

"of course it's true!"

Nangong Wan was overjoyed. This was truly a buy-one-get-one-free deal. This Xie Guangkun also possessed the power of the Holy Spirit.

"In that case, I do have a surprise for all of you seniors here. If I hadn't just happened to devour that Soul Master with the Holy Angel Martial Soul today, I really wouldn't have this treasure to give as a gift."

Chen Ping's words, combined with his previous fabricated claim that hunting down Holy Angel Martial Soul Masters was the only way to create more undead creatures unafraid of Holy attributes, immediately delighted the evil soul master elders, including Feng Ling.

Could it be that Chen Ping's ability to make his summoned undead creatures immune to holy attributes can be applied to other evil spirit masters?

Just as the evil soul masters were having a good dream, a dense spatial power emanated from Chen Ping's body, and a teleportation portal was slowly opened.

Chen Ping's teleportation portal opened so slowly that neither Feng Ling nor the other evil soul masters had even the slightest suspicion of it.

But the next moment, a fiery red giant fist flew out of the portal, sending Feng Lingchuang flying and spitting out blood!

"Wow, there are five evil spirit titles! Let's see how many we can kill this time!"

Elder Xuan's figure, along with his voice, passed through the portal and appeared before everyone.

At the same time, the terrifying pressure of the level 98 Super Douluo surged out instantly, causing the remaining four evil soul titled beings to tremble with fear!

This is supposed to be your surprise?
(End of this chapter)