Douluo Continent: After their charm was maxed out, they became simps.

Chapter 85 The Final!

Nothing is impossible.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Zhu Zhuyun with a hint of determination in her eyes.

"I'm no longer the Zhu Zhuqing you used to be, someone you could manipulate at will."

Zhu Zhuqing flicked her two fingers slightly, like a conductor elegantly guiding the rise and fall of a musical movement. The next moment, sharp, blade-like claws extended from her slender fingertips, shimmering with a ghostly blue luster, like the sharpest star in the night sky.

"Netherworld Thrust."

She let out a low shout and unleashed her first soul skill.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing's figure accelerated, transforming into a streak of dark blue lightning, rushing towards Zhu Zhuyun at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

Zhu Zhuyun was startled and tried to prepare, but she was still at a loss in the face of Zhu Zhuqing's near-perfect surprise attack.

In a flash, she tried to dodge to the side, but found that the opponent's attack was relentless and unstoppable.

Finally, a soft tearing sound was heard as Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws struck Zhu Zhuyun's fair shoulder with perfect accuracy, leaving a shallow wound.

The bright red blood spread across the skin's surface, like a crimson rose blooming in the night, a sight both shocking and breathtakingly beautiful.

At that moment, the entire arena seemed to freeze, and even the air became heavy.

The audience fell silent, everyone holding their breath, unable to believe what they were witnessing.

Zhu Zhuqing was able to break through Zhu Zhuyun's illusion in a short time and quickly launched a counterattack.

Seeing this, Xia Bai nodded slightly.

Compared to Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing has grown a lot.

After a brief moment of surprise, a complex emotion flashed in Zhu Zhuyun's eyes.

She looked down at her injured shoulder and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

"You've really grown a lot!"

Zhu Zhuqing ignored Zhu Zhuyun and continued to look at her warily.

"Zhuyun, are you alright?"

Upon seeing that Zhu Zhuyun was injured, Davis immediately abandoned his attack on Dai Mubai and ran towards Zhu Zhuyun, asking her with concern.

Zhu Zhuyun shook her head.

"It's nothing, just a minor shoulder injury."

Zhu Zhuyun looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a complicated expression.

Zhu Zhuqing could have easily slashed her own neck just now.

"Zhu Yun, how about we use that move?" Davis glanced around and realized that his teammates had all been taken care of by Tang San and Xiao Wu.

They are now facing a situation where the opposing team is outnumbered by one.

Zhu Zhuyun nodded.

"knew!"

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill!" Zhu Zhuyun and Davis shouted angrily, each releasing their own Martial Souls, "Netherworld Cat" and "Evil-Eyed White Tiger".

With a deafening roar, the two merged into one, forming a massive, ethereal yet incredibly powerful Netherworld White Tiger, its imposing presence inspiring awe.

This Netherworld White Tiger not only inherited the agility of the "Netherworld Spirit Cat" and the power of the "Evil-Eyed White Tiger," but also possesses unique attributes resulting from the combination of the two, which brings its attack and defense capabilities to a new level.

"roar………"

The Netherworld White Tiger roared angrily at the center of the arena.

"This...this is a Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

Dai Mubai stared at the enormous tiger before him, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He never expected that Davis could actually perform a spirit fusion technique with Zhu Zhuyun.

However, he was unable to fuse with Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul.

Tang San's gaze was focused on the center of the arena, on the enormous creature that had appeared out of nowhere—the Netherworld White Tiger.

His brows furrowed deeply. The appearance of this Netherworld White Tiger had undoubtedly disrupted the existing balance and posed a great threat to his side.

"Prepare for attack!"

After a brief analysis, Tang San decisively issued the order.

Upon hearing Tang San's command, Ma Hongjun immediately used his first soul skill, "Phoenix Ray".

After a brief period of charging up, Ma Hongjun immediately unleashed his soul skill "Phoenix Ray." A ball of blazing flame, accompanied by a sharp blade of wind, pierced through the sky and shot straight toward the Netherworld White Tiger.

This attack contained all of Ma Hongjun's soul power and skills, and its power should not be underestimated.

Sensing the threat from Ma Hongjun, the Netherworld White Tiger let out a deafening roar, clearly enraged.

It suddenly turned around, its huge body drawing a graceful arc in the air, and swung a claw at Ma Hongjun, attempting to kill him.

Just as Ma Hongjun was about to be hit by this fatal blow, and danger lurked everywhere.

"I have a mushroom sausage!"

Oscar hurriedly ate a flying mushroom sausage, which unfurled a pair of beautiful butterfly wings on his back.

Without hesitation, Oscar rushed forward, grabbed Ma Hongjun, and used his super-fast flight ability to pull the two away from the danger zone, skillfully avoiding the Netherworld White Tiger's fatal attack.

"You fatso, how did you get so fat!" Oscar couldn't help but complain during the flight, after all, carrying a heavyweight like Ma Hongjun was extremely taxing on his stamina.

"Who are you calling fat! I'm muscular, okay!" Ma Hongjun retorted defiantly, but his hands were tightly wrapped around Oscar's waist, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

In that instant, he truly experienced the tension and fear of being on the brink of life and death. Without Oscar's timely rescue, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

While the Netherworld White Tiger was attacking Ma Hongjun with all its might, the entire arena seemed to fall silent for a moment, and all the spectators' attention was drawn to this sudden change.

However, at that very moment, Tang San, like a shooting star in the dark night, suddenly burst forth with dazzling brilliance.

He unleashed the secret technique passed down through generations of the Tang Clan—the Ghost Shadow Step.

This movement technique is known for its unpredictability, making it difficult for opponents to defend against.

Tang San's figure appeared and disappeared intermittently, as if traversing between reality and dreams, and in an instant he arrived at the blind spot of the Netherworld White Tiger, a position that ordinary people could not reach at all.

At the same time, Ning Rongrong, who was standing not far away, saw Tang San's actions and instantly understood his intentions.

She smiled gently, raised her jade-like hand slightly, and murmured, "Seven treasures turn into crystal, the first is power."

Immediately, a dazzling, multicolored light burst forth from her body, as brilliant as a rainbow, surrounding Tang San and providing him with a powerful buff.

Feeling the sudden surge of power within him, Tang San took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, and then let out a low shout:

"Blue Silver Overlord Spear!"

As Tang San finished speaking, the outline of a long spear suddenly appeared in the void. It was woven from countless blue silver grasses, each grass stem shining with a metallic luster. The entire spear was ten zhang long and stretched across the air like an insurmountable barrier.

(End of this chapter)