Douluo Continent: Creating a Godhood Starting from Level 99

Chapter 77: The All-Douluo Elite Soul Master Tournament Begins!

boom--!

BOOM BOOM BOOM—!

The thunderous drumbeats shook the heavens. In the center of Martial Soul City, on the enormous battle arena, fireworks filled the sky, and countless confetti flew everywhere.

The All-Douluo Elite Soul Master Tournament has officially begun!

"Ladies and gentlemen, all of you, look to me!"

The host of the Flying Martial Soul flew above the Soul Arena, with the Soul Guidance Device used for recording constantly tracking back and forth.

Ten thousand spectators at the scene cheered.

Everyone eagerly awaited the arrival of the various colleges.

"Extreme Academy! Challenging the impossible, becoming the impossible, we will break the limits!"

"Heaven Dou Royal Academy, you are number one!"

"Tianshui, Tianshui is full of beautiful women!"

"..."

The number of audience members who came to support them was countless.

"Please welcome our esteemed Title Douluos to the stage!"

"They are the true powerhouses of our Douluo Continent, the number one person on the continent with the potential to slay gods, the God-Slayer His Majesty!!!"

"Ooh ooh ooh ooh—!"

Everyone cheered and applauded.

A black figure appeared on the horizon.

Om-!

Almost simultaneously, the world fell silent.

Yu Yuanshi descended from the sky, and the heavens and earth began to tremble with his appearance. Everyone was shocked and their faces showed a hint of awe.

Bang bang bang!

Yu Yuanshi walked through the void; with each step, the heavens trembled and the earth shook.

With each step they took, everyone felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them.

"Since it is the color of this dimension, it should shower the world with sweet dew!"

Yu Yuanshi raised his hand, and golden raindrops fell.

Every drop of rain contained terrifying power; even without consuming it, everyone felt their soul power unconditionally increase by one level!

"Ooh ooh ooh ooh—!"

"Holy crap, I broke through?! I broke through to the next level without any side effects?!"

"I've been stuck at the Soul Saint level for years, but I never thought I could break through to Soul Douluo!? I swear, from now on, the Godslayer will be my father!!!"

"..."

Everyone present, regardless of their level, was unconditionally promoted one level after being drenched in the golden raindrops!

Someone who had been stuck for years without a breakthrough succeeded today!

Several level 89 Soul Douluos even directly transformed into Title Douluos!

【信仰值+1+2+3+4+5+6……】

Yu Yuanshi nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand to unleash three golden rays, and shouted, "Clap your hands, world! I'm offering a single drop of divine liquid that can unconditionally enhance the quality of a Martial Soul!!!"

"The runner-up will be awarded a set of 30,000-year-old soul bones!"

"The third-place winner will be awarded a magical herb!"

Empty!

After he finished speaking, the world fell silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the drop of golden divine liquid.

"No, unconditional upgrade to martial soul quality?!"

"Holy crap!!! Can anyone tell me if this is real? How many grades can my toothpick martial spirit be upgraded?!"

"My god, whoever wins the championship will instantly have a god-level martial soul! You have to understand, all the contestants have top-tier martial souls!"

"..."

The audience is discussing it enthusiastically.

The contestants' eyes burned with fervor.

Unconditionally upgrade the quality of your Martial Soul!

Such a simple sentence contains such terrifying information!

Improving the quality of your Martial Soul means increasing your potential!

Simply put, if your martial soul can only make you a Soul Douluo, then by consuming this drop of divine liquid, you can become a Title Douluo!

Shrek's seat.

Ning Rongrong stared at the drop of divine liquid and exclaimed, "If we win the championship, I'll use half of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's wealth to buy the divine liquid!"

Wow!

A commotion erupted among the Shrek members.

They looked at Ning Rongrong and understood her thoughts.

She wanted to give the divine liquid to Ning Fengzhi!

Once Ning Fengzhi's martial soul becomes the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, then the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School will truly be considered a Nine Treasure School!

How could this not move her?

"Are you sure you're willing to trade half your wealth for this?" Tang San narrowed his eyes, a deep joy welling up within them. "You should know that the reward is far more than just this drop of divine liquid!"

Ning Rongrong shook her head: "I don't want any of the other rewards, I only want this drop of divine liquid!"

"Alright!" Tang San smiled slightly. "I agree. If we win the championship, the divine liquid is yours, but you'll have to exchange it for half of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's wealth!"

Tang Sect... I will make you reappear in this world and stand at the pinnacle of this other world!

Tang San clenched his fists, his gaze burning as he looked at the drop of divine liquid.

At the same time, the host reappeared in our field of vision.

"Next, please welcome the Lord of the Sky, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall!"

"Please welcome the Lord of the Ocean, the High Priest of Seagod Island!"

"Please welcome the Lord of the Holy Abyss, the Holy Ruler!!!"

"Xu Huang, Dragon Prince of the Sun and Moon Empire!!"

The cheers continued, and everyone raised their arms and shouted.

Qian Daoliu stroked his beard and tossed out three soul bones: "The Spirit Hall will grant the champion a 100,000-year-old left arm bone, the runner-up a 50,000-year-old soul bone, and the third-place winner a 30,000-year-old soul bone!"

Poseidon waved her hand, and three flashes of silver light appeared: "Seagod Island grants the Seagod one qualification for the Divine Trial, one 50,000-year soul bone, and one 30,000-year soul bone!"

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Everyone fell silent.

"What is the Sea God's Trial? Could it be a test that leads to godhood?"

"No, I heard it's a cultivation method, not necessarily leading to godhood!"

"..."

Poseidon didn't explain, but the final winner knows for sure.

The Holy Monarch gave a wicked smile, and three items flew out from his sleeve. He laughed and said, "For every move made by a level 99 Title Douluo, you get a 50,000-year-old soul bone and one cultivation session in the Holy Abyss."

Xu Huang chuckled and offered three items in return: "The Sun Moon Empire's Soul Tool Department will craft one absolutely concealable Soul Tool and one 30,000-year-old Soul Bone!"

Whoosh—!

The prizes were placed on the ground, and the crowd cheered.

Especially those participating in the competition, everyone was eyeing the prizes with longing.

Even getting third place would make them strong!

It can be said that this Soul Master Competition will be a historic event, and may also be the most rewarding competition in history.

All the rewards are god-tier!

The first-place prize, in particular, can even change the lives of an individual or a nation!

At this moment, the enthusiasm of all the contestants on site was ignited.

But the host wasn't finished speaking.

"Next, please welcome the representatives of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan! The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School! The Star Crown School! The Heavenly Dou Emperor! The Star Luo Emperor!..."

As calls rang out, one after another, figures of high status arrived at the high platform.

"Next, please welcome the current Pope to preside over the start of the competition!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Bibi Dong, dressed in a papal robe, walked onto the stage with her stunningly beautiful face and her pair of delicate, white feet that made everyone's eyes water.

Behind him, Chrysanthemum Demon Douluo followed.

Holding the papal scepter in her hand, Bibi Dong's gaze swept across the entire arena as she coldly declared, "This Pope hereby declares the All-Douluo Elite Soul Master Tournament officially open!"

"Contestants, please enter the venue!"

Woohoo!

The cheers grew louder, and everyone's eyes turned to the entrance.

But no one noticed the changes in the expressions of the people on the platform, each with their own thoughts.

The Holy King reached out and plucked a strand of blood from the air, revealing a wicked smile: "The show has only just begun. The carnival before the storm is the symphony of death."

"So the Spirit Hall has already begun its advance? Hmm, what's so interesting about a lone entity launching a sneak attack?"

"Let me add something special to this, so the flames of chaos can be extinguished!"

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(End of this chapter)