Civilian Soul Masters in Douluo World

Chapter 275 Ma Hongjun's Bewitchment
As long as you lose the ability to fight, you have won this battle of spirits.

"Shrek Academy lost, does that mean they have to kneel down and admit defeat?"

"I knew the Spirit Hall would win. Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. Besides, the Heaven Dou royal family is only targeting the Spirit Temple in Heaven Dou City. The real Spirit Hall is still the strongest force in the Spirit Master world."

"Heh, in the Elite Soul Master Tournament, your Spirit Hall's team lost to the Shrek Academy team. Why didn't you win back then?"

The argument in the audience grew increasingly heated, and was starting to get out of control.

The referee announced the result of the battle and immediately bent down to check on Dai Mubai. He had only been knocked unconscious and was otherwise unharmed.

Flander and Zhao Wuji rushed onto the Soul Battle Platform and grabbed Dai Mubai in their arms.

“He was seriously injured and passed out. As for the bet, how about we wait until he recovers a bit?” Flander said with a serious expression.

"But..." Before Tie Wu could finish speaking, Wu Ersi also arrived at the Soul Fighting Platform.

Woods, being an old fox himself, could easily see through Flander's little scheme and immediately exposed his purpose.

"Verbal bets are a test of character. Three days from now, we will personally visit your Shrek Academy gates and wait for you to fulfill your bet."

They directly set a time and place, and Woods' voice was so loud that the audience could hear it clearly.

They came to watch the spectacle, simply for the final scene. If they couldn't see it today, they would wait three days.

During this period, many negative rumors will circulate about Shrek Academy.

Woods even read the bet details aloud again.

After saying that, he left the Soul Arena with Tie Wu. Wu Ersi now understood where Tie Wu's confidence came from.

He was an eight-ring Soul Douluo, and he had seen Tie Wu's self-created Soul Skill clearly.

With a top-tier beast spirit, he cultivated to the Soul King level before the age of twenty. With such talent, he created his own soul skills, which can no longer be described as ordinary genius.

……

That night, Dai Mubai woke up from his coma. He already knew the outcome, which was something he could not accept.

"It's just a verbal bet, it doesn't count."

Inside the room, Zhao Wuji's words implied that Dai Mubai should disregard the terms of the bet.

Compared to kneeling and being humiliated, if you don't abide by the bet, you might just lose face a little. But if you do abide by the bet, you'll truly lose face.

"Teacher Zhao, let me think about it by myself."

"it is good."

Zhao Wuji patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder, got up and walked out of the room.

After Zhao Wuji left, Dai Mubai suddenly looked at a mark on the wall.

This was a unique mark between him and Ma Hongjun. They set up this mark to facilitate communication when they frequented places of pleasure.

"Wasn't he captured by a fallen soul master?"

Although Dai Mubai was puzzled, he was certain that the mark was real. He didn't tell Flanders and the others immediately because he still believed that Ma Hongjun wouldn't harm him.

Under the cover of night, Dai Mubai left through the south gate of Tiandou City and traveled for more than a hundred miles, where he could vaguely see four or five figures waiting ahead.

"Fat man?"

Ma Hongjun's physique had changed drastically, but Dai Mubai could still recognize him from his expression and general outline. "Brother Dai, we really are brothers. You recognized me at a glance." Ma Hongjun stepped forward and hugged Dai Mubai.

"Haha, Fatty, tell me about your situation." Dai Mubai laughed, temporarily putting his burdens aside.

“Brother Dai, why don’t you tell us about your situation? You fled all the way from the Star Luo royal family back to the Tian Dou territory. It seems that you were suppressed by Davis, which forced you to leave the Star Luo Empire.”

"Today I lost again to those brats from the Spirit Hall, and also to Zhu Qing..."

"Enough, Fatty, what exactly are you trying to say?" Dai Mubai said angrily, his fists clenched.

“Brother Dai, we’re brothers, so of course I want to help you; but with your current strength, you have no advantage whatsoever, whether it’s the Star Luo Empire’s royal family or Zhu Qing… He was already a Soul King in the Soul Master Competition, and in just over two years, he’ll probably have reached Soul Emperor.”

As soon as he finished speaking, six spirit rings appeared beneath Ma Hongjun, making him a six-ring spirit emperor.

Two yellow, two purple and two black!

The sixth spirit ring has a lifespan of 40,000 years.

"Fatty, you..."

“Boss Dai, the way Fallen Soul Masters gain power is very evil, but it is also our only shortcut, and the fastest shortcut.”

When Dai Mubai wakes up from his coma, his thoughts are more extreme and he is more easily provoked by words. Ma Hongjun said so much for this purpose, and he also deliberately showed off his status as a six-ring Soul Emperor in front of him.

It was all to stir up Dai Mubai's dark side. Back then, Ma Hongjun was far behind him, but now, he even surpasses him in soul power level.

He was only level 54, but Ma Hongjun was already a six-ring Soul Emperor. This contrast caused him to experience intense emotional turmoil.

"Brother Dai, your martial soul is the top-tier White Tiger martial soul. If you can obtain the power of the ultimate evil, you will definitely make rapid progress and soon become a top-tier soul master."
"Think about my third brother. He's exceptionally talented, possesses twin martial souls, and has an external soul bone. Now he's training at the Clear Sky Sect. Perhaps the gap between us will be even greater when we meet again."

Yes, during the Soul Master Competition, Xiao San was already a Soul King. Although we don't know how he improved his Soul Power level, he must have received a lot of resources while cultivating at the Clear Sky Sect. When they meet again in the next competition, the gap between them will probably only widen.

"Fatty, what is this so-called ultimate evil power you're talking about?"

"The power of the gods can transform you, but only if you can gain their attention."

Ma Hongjun was overjoyed, knowing that Dai Mubai had agreed.

"Okay, let's give it a try."

……

The news of Dai Mubai's disappearance was quickly discovered, and coupled with yesterday's events, they all had a bad feeling.

Flander asked Ning Rongrong to ask Sword Douluo for help in inquiring about the situation at the Spirit Temple.

Currently, Dai Mubai is most likely to be in the Spirit Temple.

Ning Rongrong immediately agreed, and the group arrived at the Martial Soul Temple. However, Wu Ersi believed that the other party was deliberately putting on an act in order to renege on the bet.

"So you're resorting to such tactics to renege on the bet?" Wu Ersi said coldly, not lowering his stance just because there was a Title Douluo among the other party's group.

As a Platinum Bishop, he represents the face of the Spirit Hall.

Sword Douluo wasn't sure if this was Flander's plan, so he didn't say anything and let the two sides argue.

From the tone and attitude of the other party, Flander could tell that Dai Mubai had not been to the Spirit Temple. So where could he have gone?

They disappeared suddenly, without even leaving a letter.

(End of this chapter)