Douluo: No one but me can become a god.

Upon seeing this illusory figure, even though Sikong Zheng had never seen him before, he could instantly guess:

Ghost Douluo!

Sikong Zheng's expression immediately shifted between light and dark as his mind raced, trying to figure out why Ghost Douluo was here.

The Spirit Hall's target should be Tang San. Shouldn't they be dealing with Tang San? They should be fighting Dugu Bo right now!

Uh, it seems Dugu Bo killed himself. Could it be that the Spirit Hall's target this time is him and Tang San?

Sikong Zheng took a few steps back without making a sound, then stood still, staring blankly at the ghost with an indifferent expression. He gathered his soul power in his right hand and hid it behind his back, ready to fight at any time.

Regardless of the ghost's purpose, it's always better for him to be cautious.

Faced with the ghostly question, Sikong Zheng chose to remain silent, gazing quietly at the shadow.

"Heh heh, kid, do you know who I am?"

The illusory shadow flickered for a moment, then returned to calm.

"Senior Ghost Douluo, please speak plainly. What business do you have with this junior?"

Sikong Zheng stared blankly at the ghost. He understood that the ghost hadn't attacked him immediately because it had come specifically to find him.

As for why the Spirit Hall had its eye on him, he could figure it out with his toes.

"Heh, kid, you know who I am, yet you're not afraid of me. You do have some guts."

Then, the ghostly figure let out a cold laugh, its voice gradually turning cold, as if warning Sikong Zheng.

"Join my Spirit Hall."

As he spoke, his body slowly materialized.

As expected, given Sikong Zheng's talent displayed in the qualifying rounds, the Spirit Hall would definitely have their eyes on him and want to recruit him.

"Okay, I'll join."

Sikong Zheng glanced at it briefly and, without any hesitation, immediately agreed.

After speaking, Sikong Zheng remained indifferent, showing no excitement whatsoever at joining the Spirit Hall.

The ghost was slightly taken aback, then burst into laughter:

"Hahaha, you're quite sensible. If you had joined my Spirit Hall earlier, the Golden Generation wouldn't have just consisted of three people. But it's not too late now."

"You little rascal, don't even think about running away."

Their Spirit Hall was conducting a secret operation this time. When he mentioned the Spirit Hall, it already indicated that Sikong Zheng had no choice but to either join the Spirit Hall or face its pursuit.

The two were talking.

Suddenly, a silvery-white light illuminated the heavens and the earth, lighting up the entire valley and seemingly splitting the space in two. Its sharp aura caused the air to distort violently, as if all sounds in the world had temporarily disappeared.

Sikong Zheng and Guimei stopped talking and glanced at the source of the sword energy. The domineering and sharp sword energy made them feel a stinging sensation on their skin even from a distance.

"The Way of the Sword, the Heart of Dust".

Ghost Douluo frowned, his eyes filled with extreme apprehension.

"Old ghost!!!"

A shrill scream came from the source, carrying three parts fear and seven parts urgency.

Without hesitation, Ghost Douluo transformed into a black shadow once more and darted rapidly toward the source of the sword energy.

"Spirit Hall".

Sikong Zheng chuckled lightly and then calmly withdrew his gaze, ignoring him.

With Ning Fengzhi's full assistance, one title is equivalent to two titles.

Because Sikong Zheng killed Dugu Bo, Sword Douluo took action against Chrysanthemum Pass ahead of time. With Ning Fengzhi's all-around enhancement, Sword Douluo, who was already at a disadvantage against Chrysanthemum Pass, defeated him instantly.

This forced Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Pass, who had arrived at the scene, to retreat.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, took the initiative to step forward, issue orders, reorganize the troops, and continue their journey towards Wuhun City.

Finally, after several days of travel, the entire group arrived at Wuhun City.

Due to the special regulations of Wuhun City, Xue Qinghe ordered the Royal Knights to be stationed outside the city, and then led fifteen Soul Master teams into Wuhun City.

The Wuhun City, with its towering 80-meter-high city walls, is extremely majestic from the outside.

The city wall is over thirty meters thick and is entirely constructed of granite.

The finals will be held three days later.

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The master turned his gaze to the entire Shrek Seven Devils and said:

"You have been studying with me for two years now. I have seen very clearly how much you have given in these two years."

"Without a doubt, you are all geniuses among geniuses. Even if you encounter stronger opponents, your confidence should not waver, because you are the youngest team among all the participants."

"You have unlimited potential. I don't have any requirement for you to win the championship. I just hope that each of you can bring out your true strength in the game and find the best way to unleash your potential."

"Yes," the Shrek Seven Devils responded in unison.

After clearing his throat, Yu Xiaogang said in a very solemn tone:

"Alright, let's get down to business, kids. The team you should really pay attention to in this final is the Spirit Hall team, especially those three Spirit Kings who have won the Spirit Hall Purple Record Medal and have broken through to level 50 before they are even 25 years old."

"These three are also known as the Golden Generation by the Spirit Hall, and are the three most outstanding individuals."

Ning Rongrong lightly covered her mouth and frowned as she said:

"Three Soul Kings? Doesn't that mean they're even more powerful than that Plant Academy!"

Tang San frowned. Three Soul Kings. As expected, the Spirit Hall team was their true opponent.

Yu Xiaogang, with his hands behind his back and his face extremely stiff, nodded and said:

"Indeed, the Spirit Hall team has won the championship in previous years, but this year a golden generation has emerged, and their strength is extremely powerful."

"Therefore, the techniques I teach you should never be used unless absolutely necessary; save them for last."

When the topic of Soul Power Fusion Techniques came up, the Shrek Seven Devils' expressions softened slightly, and they all nodded emphatically.

Wuhun Temple.

"Nana, Yan, do you know? There's also a Soul King in that plant academy."

Xie Yue held the documents in his hand and spoke calmly to the two of them.

Hu Liena raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised, and said:

"Oh, brother, there's an academy and a Soul King? But I've never heard of this Plant Academy before."

After saying that, Hu Liena chuckled lightly, clearly not taking it to heart.

Hu Liena had shoulder-length blonde hair, long and shapely thighs, and a thin, gold-white armor that clung tightly to her alluring body, revealing a few ounces of flesh on her thighs, making her appear extremely mature, charming, and sexy.

She already exuded an alluring charm, and with a light laugh, her voluptuous and seductive body swayed gently, captivating all who beheld her, as if drawing Yan's soul out of his body and into paradise.

Yan's eyes widened, he swallowed hard, his breathing became slightly heavier, and he immediately patted his chest, saying domineeringly:

"Nana, don't worry, leave this so-called plant academy to me. The soul bone will definitely be ours."

Xie Yue glanced at his companion Yan, smiled and shook his head. He understood that Yan had always secretly loved his sister.

Although Yan is their companion, he will not force Nana on her. He neither supports nor opposes her. If Nana agrees, he will have nothing to say.