Douluo Continent: I can nurture soul beasts and even perform super evolution.

Chapter 151 Erming, your acting skills are pretty good, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes?
Frost spread across Tang San's body, his skin gradually turned pale, and ice crystals formed on his eyebrows and cheeks. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Su Wen.

But the stopped heartbeat and the feeling of weakness spreading throughout his body made him clearly aware that this body was about to die.

The divine consciousness was entirely transformed into the "materials" for shaping this physical body, leaving no room for contingencies. The original deity in the divine realm probably never imagined that his divine consciousness would be so easily annihilated.

Emperor Palm, as one of the three ultimate skills of the Snow Empress, is the most powerful single-target burst skill and Huo Gua's strongest trump card in the mid-stage. It is beyond doubt that. Moreover, the Emperor Palm that Su Wen is using now is not the "half-baked" skill he learned on his own before, but a skill that originated from the Snow Empress...

Even if Su Wen could only unleash two-thirds of the power of the Snow Empress's nearly 100,000-year-old soul beast, it would still be quite terrifying.

The frozen space and time flowed slowly.

Su Wen pressed against Tang San's chest, and countless ice spikes surged out from his back, spreading wildly backward. At this moment, Tang San's life force was completely extinguished.

"Your Majesty!!!"

Tang Ju's eyes were bloodshot, and she broke free from Ma Xiaotao's entanglement, heading towards Tang San.

This is a divine envoy!
If something really goes wrong, the Haotian Sect can't afford the consequences!
But clearly, he was too late.

Tang San's bloodshot pupils slowly closed, his arms hung limply at his sides, and the cone-shaped ice spikes at the ends of his back slowly disappeared, turning into wisps of white mist in the air. When Tang Ju touched Tang San, as if it were contagious, Tang San's body also turned into white mist, leaving her grasping at nothing.

"Do not!!!"

Tang Ju roared.

As if her own brother had been killed by an enemy, Tang Ju let out a roar of resentment.

at the same time.

A roar from outside the stadium was equally deafening.

"Boom!"

A dark shadow rushed straight towards the soul-guided defensive shield of the arena. The moment the two touched, ripples spread outwards from the point of contact. Even though the defensive soul-guided device was composed of 108 metal pillars, it shattered instantly upon contact. All 108 soul masters who were maintaining their soul power coughed up blood and fell unconscious.

The figure then blasted straight at Su Wen, who was standing in mid-air in the arena.

"Watch out!" Ma Xiaotao's pupils suddenly contracted.

But the other side was moving too fast, and even she only had time to give a warning.

But the next moment.

That figure was blocked by an earth-yellow figure that rose from the ground below the arena. The terrifying impact of the collision reverberated throughout the arena, and the ripples spread out, sending several Soul Masters flying.

Even Ma Xiaotao had to adopt a defensive stance to barely withstand the attack.

Even without going all out, the mere aftershocks of the battle between two level 98 Super Douluos would be enough to reduce the entire Star Luo Imperial Capital to ashes.

"A bet is a bet, but Haotian Sect's actions are far too despicable!" Xuanzi stood in front of Su Wen, his eyes coldly fixed on the burly man who had taken a few steps back and was now suspended in mid-air.

"I'm willing to accept the loss, but I didn't expect you, Shrek Academy, to kill anyone!" Erming was heartbroken, his eyes filled with resentment as he stared at Su Wen.

"Tang San was the chief disciple of our sect. If you kill him today, what will become of the Haotian Sect's reputation on the continent? How will we explain this to the entire sect when we return!"

"..."

Su Wen was not surprised by this sudden turn of events; his expression remained calm, though he frowned slightly.

Tang San was instantly pulverized into white mist by the Emperor's Palm, and was beyond dead. However, Er Ming's timing in saving him was obviously incredibly slow. Even before Tang San died, he saw a look of disbelief in Er Ming's eyes, as if Er Ming was equally surprised that he was about to die and Er Ming had not made any move.

Is it possible...

He glanced suspiciously at the grief-stricken Erming. "Well, you with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, you're quite the actor, aren't you?"
"I don't care how you explain yourself, explain yourself however you want, it has nothing to do with Shrek Academy. The competition rules are like this. Your Haotian Sect is inferior and was mistakenly killed, so accept it! And Xu Jiawei! What are you hiding in the back pretending to be okay for? If we really fight, I'll flatten your Star Luo Imperial Capital first!" Xuanzi glared and went all out.

"Cough cough cough."

Xu Jiawei's lips twitched slightly when he was called out in public.

But he also knew that Xuanzi was right. This was the Star Luo Imperial Capital. If the two top experts really went all out, he would be the one crying. Of course, there was another reason—being a coward at this time would not bring any benefits and would only offend both forces to death.

He stood up, hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency of Haotian Sect, Shrek Academy has not violated any rules. The competition allows for death slots, a rule that all countries have followed for ten thousand years. However, you have broken through the barrier without authorization and interfered with the competition, which is against the rules!"

The words fell.

Several figures appeared in mid-air, their auras as Title Douluos clearly visible. In particular, the leader, a Title Douluo shrouded in black robes, exuded an aura that rivaled that of Er Ming and Xuan Zi.

He slowly said, "Gentlemen, shall we conclude this matter here?"

"Night Rain?" Xuanzi was taken aback. "You're still alive?"

"You old codger haven't even breathed your last yet, so naturally I'm tougher than you," the powerful figure known as Night Rain chuckled, teasingly.

Clearly, both of them, and even Wang Xian'er, were powerful figures of the same era and naturally recognized each other. However, in recent years, the continent has been stable and there have been no large-scale wars, so they have all retreated into their respective forces and rarely show themselves.

"Tch, if you can persuade him, I, Shrek, naturally don't care." Xuanzi picked his teeth and sneered.

"And this Lord Haotian Sect?" Ye Yu turned her gaze to Er Ming, her eyes asking inquiringly.

"Hmph! From now on, the Clear Sky Sect and Shrek Academy will be like strangers, each going their own way. And you little beast, don't fall into my hands next time!"

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Erming snorted coldly, grabbed several Haotian Sect disciples from the arena, and flew straight towards the sky. "Want to catch up sometime?" Yeyu smiled.

Xuanzi clicked his tongue. "Forget it. I have a mission to complete, and I still need to send these kids back to the academy."

After a brief chat, they each returned home.

"..."

This year's competition has come to a close.

Shrek Academy, rightfully claiming first place, broke through the encirclement and won the championship.

Su Wen's overwhelming presence was unprecedented and unmatched, leaving countless people with a lasting impression of his seemingly calm yet incredibly proud face.

Every tournament has its dark horses and its powerhouses at the Soul Emperor level.

However, it is almost impossible to completely dominate the field; the strength of the entire team is required.

Therefore, the value of Su Wen's credentials is beyond doubt.

He is the only one in history who can turn a team battle into an individual elimination tournament.

What's even more disheartening is that Su Wen never seemed to reveal his true strength until the end of the match. He didn't even show his spirit rings. Every time he entered the arena, he would end the match in just a few moves, leaving gracefully without any hesitation.

This overwhelming dominance has fueled endless speculation and debate about his strength, with some calling him a Soul Emperor, a Soul Saint, and others even suggesting he's at the Soul Douluo level...

……

Viewing area.

A light rain began to fall, the match ended, and the audience, still wanting more, discussed as they left.

Two figures, their entire bodies shrouded in black robes, stood silently in the rain like puppets.

"Brother, this kid... is too fierce!" The burly figure swallowed hard, looking incredulously at the middle-aged man beside him who was short but had an unusually large head.

"If you were to face him directly, could you win?" The big-headed man narrowed his eyes, a ripple of mental energy flashing around him. He withdrew his mental energy and asked in a low voice.

"Disaster……"

Even the usually extremely confident, muscular figure who had awakened twice shook his head with difficulty at this moment.

"He still has a trump card up his sleeve."

"good."

The big-headed man nodded slightly.

“From the start of the match until now, I have been observing his expression. He has never shown the slightest tension, nor has his body language been stiff. This shows that he is extremely confident in himself. Even when that extremely strong expert from the Haotian Sect appeared, he remained expressionless.”

"This means that even if no Shrek Academy experts appear, he has the absolute confidence to face that Haotian Sect senior."

"Besides, that one move, the Emperor's Palm, is something neither you nor I can withstand."

"Brother, you can't handle this either?" the burly young man asked in surprise.

"Nonsense!" Big-headed youth snorted. "I'm not a skin or a martial soul that strengthens the body. It would be strange if I could withstand this. Only a Title Douluo could withstand this attack with his physical strength."

"Shrek Academy has produced a monster."

"Let's go. Although we didn't get what we wanted this time, it wasn't a complete loss overall. At least we witnessed the debut of a top-tier expert..."

"..."

"Brother, do you think the clan elders will punish us?"

"Why are you acting like an idiot? Is it because we didn't do a good job? The intelligence was completely fake! The auction house didn't even put anything up for auction, what are they going to bid on! You pig-brain!"

……

the other side.

Beneath the city wall of the Star Luo Empire.

A secluded place.

Gu Yuena, still dressed in Shrek Academy attire, looked calmly at Erming kneeling to one side.

"The future of the Soul Beast race is indeed bleak. No matter who you follow, I will not blame you. Today's matter can be considered even... No beast will call you a traitor again."

"...Thank you, my lord!"

Erming wept bitterly.

"If, if my older brother knew, he would be very happy too."

"Your elder brother already guessed it, otherwise he wouldn't have sent only a blockhead like you." Gu Yuena chuckled. "Forget it, go back and tell Da Ming that I will return one day to lead the entire Soul Beast race and reclaim our rightful place." (ps: Gu Yuena only wants to reclaim her rightful place, that is, the Soul Beasts are currently being suppressed and she wants to take back the position that belongs to her, but she will not rebel against the Heavenly Gang! No matter how strong or fierce she is, she is still a Soul Beast under the protagonist's command! So it's just that the protagonist allows Soul Beasts to have a place in the God Realm, nothing more. The Beast Gods who have become gods in the God Realm are all the protagonist's underlings, so what makes the Soul Beast race have the right to rebel against the Heavenly Gang?)
P.S.: There will be two more chapters at midnight tonight.

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