Douluo Continent: Ultimate Sea God Dragon, Inheriting Two Godhoods

Chapter 147 VS Martial Soul Team (Please Subscribe)

"We forfeit the individual competition."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ouyang Ling uttered these words.

Upon seeing this, the cardinal referee's brows furrowed, and he subconsciously looked in Bibi Dong's direction.

Unexpectedly, after noticing this, Ouyang Ling calmly remarked, "What? Don't we have the right to abstain?"

This immediately brought the cardinal's thoughts and attention back to the present. Left with no other option, he could only announce, "Since the Royal Academy's Royal Fighting Team has decided to forfeit the morning's matches, the individual matches for the other two teams will continue."

There was also a hint of barely perceptible embarrassment in his words.

However, as Huo Wushuang and the students from the Martial Soul Team took to the stage, with the former even adopting a serious and prepared stance, everyone realized the situation. Clearly, the reorganized Divine Wind Academy team was going to engage in a prolonged battle with the Martial Soul Academy team.

This scene caused the Spirit Warriors and Bibi Dong and other members of the Spirit Hall on the stage to frown simultaneously.

However, compared to the composure on Bibi Dong's face, the team leader and the participating students of the Martial Soul Team couldn't help but show a hint of anger, which was the emotion they felt after being deceived.

He stared wide-eyed at Feng Xiaotian and the others.

You broke your promise!!!

It turned out that after the fifth round of the competition began, everyone understood the rules. The three participants would draw lots to determine which two academies would face off in the first match, with the winners continuing the battle, and so on.

In the first round, it was supposed to be Kamikaze Team versus Royal Fighting Team.

But to everyone's surprise, the Royal Fighting Team did not play by the rules, directly disrupting the Spirit Hall's plan.

The fact that the Kamikaze team insists on fighting the Martial Soul team is not part of their plan.

"These bastards!"

Below the arena, Yan clenched his fists tightly. His soul power, fueled by rage, seemed to overflow uncontrollably, causing the temperature to rise and filling the air with a sulfurous odor.

"They actually dared to play us?!"

Xie Yue scoffed coldly, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. "Heh—, these guys are indeed untrustworthy; they've actually switched sides."

"Then let's teach them a lesson!"

Yan took a step and was about to go on stage.

But the next second, a fair hand stopped him.

Upon seeing this, Yan glared angrily at Tang San.

"Tang Yin! Why are you stopping me!?"

Then another accusation was leveled: "Are you going to protect them?!"

"Yan!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Liena was the first to lose her temper. She immediately rebuked him sharply, "What nonsense are you talking about?! How could Tang Yin be that kind of person!"

He's smarter than you!

"Nana, I—"

Yan was immediately rendered speechless by the reprimand. Unable to retaliate, he could only glare angrily at Tang San.

It's all this guy's fault!

On the other hand, Tang San didn't pay any attention to Yan at all.

Instead, regarding the actions of the Kamikaze Academy, he first commented, "They have already made a choice to die."

His eyes were utterly indifferent, as if he were looking at a dead person. But then he turned his head and changed the subject.

"Now that the plan has been disrupted, the teachers will have to decide what to do next."

"snort"

Yan snorted coldly at these words. But he couldn't refute them, so he could only look at the team leader.

The other members of the Martial Soul Team also turned their gazes in unison upon seeing this.

Suddenly, the teacher in charge of the team felt immense pressure.

Just then, the prompt "The sound is becoming a line" reached his ears, which immediately relieved the team leader.

So he raised his hand too.

"The Martial Soul Team has forfeited and will enter the loser's bracket."

"Whoosh!"

This decision immediately caused a huge uproar.

Yan couldn't take it anymore and immediately retorted, "Why?!"

"that is."

Even Xie Yue's face was ashen. "To simply forfeit and admit defeat would only make people look down on our Martial Soul Team!? I disagree!"

"That's right—"

"That's right—"

Discontent spread within the team.

Apart from Tang San and Hu Liena, everyone expressed their dissatisfaction, but they were unable to change the decision.

The cardinal, acting as referee, has already announced the result. This dramatic turn of events caught many off guard. Well, Kamikaze Academy has won without a fight and advances directly to tomorrow's finals.

The first half of the finals ended before any games were played.

No one expected that the weakest team, Kamikaze Academy, would become the "strongest" and voluntarily enter the finals.

After that, no one stopped.

After all, in the afternoon, the Martial Soul Team and the Royal Fighting Team still had to compete for the last spot in the finals.

Along the way, no one in the Martial Soul Team said much, after all, they were still indignant.

Until Tang San spoke—

"Actually, this is a very good option."

"very good?"

Upon hearing this, Yan immediately retorted with sarcasm. "What's so good about it? Our Martial Soul Academy actually forfeited against the Divine Wind Academy. What's so good about that choice?"

"So what?"

Tang San stopped in his tracks, his eyes icy. "As long as we win the final championship, the so-called forfeit will become clear; it was nothing more than a tactical arrangement on our part."

"You should know very well that, compared to Kamikaze Academy, the Royal Fighting Team is our greatest enemy. Kamikaze Academy's actions are simply an attempt to use this tournament to test our methods. Do you really think it would be better if they succeeded?"

For a moment, Yan was speechless.

Despite Xie Yue and the others showing signs of deep thought, he remained defiant, saying, "So what? We'll just deal with them as we did with the Heavenly Dou Second Team, and eliminate them cleanly and efficiently."

"You think the Kamikaze Squadron is really weak?"

Tang San was almost laughing at this guy's stupidity.

"The Divine Wind Team is actually a joint effort of the Four Elemental Academies. Not only are all members Soul Masters, but each and every one of them is a genius Soul Master."

"A captain-level figure from a top-tier team. In a one-on-one duel, besides the four of us, which of the remaining three members of the Martial Soul Team dares to say they're guaranteed a victory?"

Yan fell completely silent.

Because even he would have to use some tactics to deal with them. But forfeiting was something he was unwilling to do. If word got out, others would think they were afraid.

Seemingly sensing Yan's thoughts, Xie Yue, whose face was no longer ashen, comforted him, "It's alright. We'll focus all our energy on dealing with the Royal Fighting Team this afternoon. After we take them down, we'll completely crush the Divine Wind Team in the finals tomorrow, beating them to a pulp and showing everyone the consequences of messing with us."

"Okay! It's a deal then!"

Given a way out, Yan followed suit.

Then, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face. "When the time comes, I'll break every single leg of the Kamikaze Squad inch by inch!"

However, at that moment, a message came that Her Holiness the Pope had ordered all members of the Martial Soul Team to come and see her.

Upon hearing this, the seven members of the Martial Soul Team immediately set off towards the direction of the Papal Palace without delay.

Meanwhile, inside the hotel on the other side.

"I really didn't expect this!"

Led by Feng Xiaotian, Yu Tianxin and the others gathered in the Royal Fighting Team's rest room.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian slumped in his chair, sighing deeply.

"Alright, stop acting innocent after getting the benefit."

Ouyang Ling took the tea that Ye Lingling had brewed, smiled, took a sip, and nodded. "Isn't this a good thing? Then, the championship and runner-up titles will both be taken by the academies of our Heavenly Dou Empire. How wonderful!"

"that is."

Dugu Yan rolled her eyes at the opportune moment.

"You guys, don't get cocky."

"Haha, Feng Xiaotian was immediately overjoyed when he was exposed. Yu Tianxin and the others couldn't bear to look at him like that."

"but--"

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian suddenly changed the subject, his smile fading and his expression turning serious. "I'm sorry, but I can't keep my promise to test the Martial Soul Team. Be careful in this afternoon's match."

Their original plan was that after the Royal Fighting Team forfeited and entered the loser's bracket, the Divine Wind Team would continue to fight the Martial Soul Team to test their strength. However, the Divine Wind Team's chances of winning in this individual competition were also slim. Therefore, after losing the individual competition and entering the loser's bracket, they would concede defeat.

This way, the true strength of the Royal Fighting Team can be preserved.

As for the originally scheduled match, it will have to be postponed until after the competition ends.

The only pity is that their previous team was in the White Group.

Who would have thought that plans could not keep up with changes?

The Martial Soul Team actually forfeited!

"fine."

Ouyang Ling shook his head indifferently.

He did this simply because Feng Xiaotian had approached him first, and he felt he had to make a request no matter what. Whether it succeeded or not didn't matter.

"What you said before—"

Suddenly, Feng Xiaotian's smile turned obsequious.

This change instantly brought a smile to Ouyang Ling's face. "Don't worry, I'll keep my promise. How about we move it forward and schedule it for the final match?"

"good!"

Upon hearing this, not only Feng Xiaotian, but also Yu Tianxin and the others couldn't help but brighten up.

They even made a guarantee, saying that regardless of winning or losing, the Kamikaze team would eventually concede defeat.

However, the seven of them were met with silent laughter from the Royal Fighting Team after they said those words.

What's wrong?

You guys actually think you can win?

The Papal Palace, the council chamber.

Pope Bibi Dong sat in the main seat, with Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo on either side of her. Standing in front of them were the seven members representing the Spirit Hall Academy in the competition.

Xie Yue, Yan, Hu Liena, and Tang San stood at the very front.

"Did you understand everything I just said?"

Bibi Dong said calmly.

"Understood, Your Holiness the Pope."

The seven members of the Martial Soul Team answered with utmost respect.

Bibi Dong remained indifferent.

"Good. Just do as I say to deal with them; you can only win, you can't afford to lose. Understand?"

"Yes."

Immediately, Ghost Douluo's somewhat deep voice rang out beside Bibi Dong, "You should know what this competition means. It's not just your chance to make a name for yourself, but also a symbol of who will own these three soul bones. If the seven of you really lose—"

Suddenly, his voice turned cold.

"You should all know very well that these three soul bones cannot be taken back. There are people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and so many advanced soul master academies watching over them. So this is both a reward and a pressure for you. If you lose, I will send all of you to the Lost Canyon for three years of training."

Upon hearing the words "Lost Canyon," almost all six members of Xie Yue, except for Tang San, shivered simultaneously, their gazes instantly hardening.

That godforsaken place is probably only fit for ghosts.

Three years—

They might really become ghosts.

"Alright, you can all go and rest now."

Having given her instructions, Bibi Dong waved her hand, signaling everyone in the Martial Soul Team to leave.

However, after they left, Bibi Dong raised her hand and tapped rhythmically on the table, her eyes revealing a thoughtful look.

Seeing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan asked, "Your Majesty, are you worried? Although Ouyang Ling has indeed acted very strongly, he is ultimately just a Soul King. Nana and the others still have their Martial Soul Fusion Technique, which is enough to rival a Soul Saint. The scales of victory are still tipped in our favor."

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more. "Then I'll wait for their good news."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes.

In the afternoon, the sun was high in the sky.

At this moment, the Martial Soul Team stood silently, exuding a strong and cold killing intent and an unwavering belief in victory, like a sharp blade directly approaching the Royal Fighting Team.

However, Ouyang Ling showed a hint of disdain on his face, and the rest of the Royal Fighting Team also showed the same expression.

This created a tense atmosphere, with neither side saying a word, and it felt like it could explode at any moment!

Facing Ouyang Ling's gaze, Xie Yue's eyes turned cold and sinister as he swept over his companions.

He said coldly, "His Holiness the Pope is watching, and the elders are watching too. We must not only win this match, but win it completely! We will not give them any chance! We will handle Ouyang Ling."

"Yes!" ×N

Although this is not the final match, everyone is treating it as such.

"The match is ready. Both sides, release your martial spirits," the cardinal, acting as the referee, announced after taking his position.

At this moment, all eyes are focused on this match.

The first to act were the seven members of the Martial Soul Team, whose surging soul power erupted instantly from their bodies.

The three Xie Yue standing at the forefront each possessed the optimal spirit ring configuration: two yellow, two purple, and one black spirit rings. Behind them, three others also had the optimal configuration of two yellow and two purple spirit rings. Only the man with dark blue hair, wielding a spear, displayed two yellow, one purple, and one black spirit rings.

This scene surprised the Royal Fighting Team members.

"Zero, he also has a fourth soul ring that lasts for ten thousand years." Yu Tianheng deliberately lowered his voice and whispered in his ear.

"I know, but it's nothing."

Upon seeing this, Ouyang Ling lowered his eyebrows. He knew who this man with dark blue hair was.

Tang San!

It's definitely Tang San who has awakened the Blue Silver Emperor!

As for that spear—

They probably used the Blue Silver Overlord Spear to cover it up.

What Ouyang Ling didn't expect was that Tang San actually joined the Spirit Hall!?

Would Tang Hao really agree to this?!

Regardless, this is quite unusual.

As their thoughts raced, Ouyang Ling and the others also activated their Martial Souls and Soul Rings.

The overwhelming spiritual power emanating from the seven individuals led by Ouyang Ling not only rivaled that of the Martial Soul Team but also relentlessly pressed down upon them. This immediately caused the expressions of the Martial Soul Team members to turn serious.

Then, "The match begins."

The cardinal retreated swiftly, clearing the area.

The Spirit Hall Academy team has moved.

With a light, graceful step, Hu Liena turned around. Now at the forefront, a faint smile appeared on her face, and a pale red light emanated from her body.

Her eyes flickered slightly as she looked at Ouyang Ling.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Ling remained unmoved.

It's as if this vixen is a beautiful but empty shell.

Suddenly, his eyes widened!

Immediately afterwards, Hu Liena was dealt a heavy blow.

He stumbled back three steps, his face turning deathly pale, which was bad enough, but two streams of blood flowed from his nose like winding little snakes.

And then... they clearly suffered a loss.

How is that possible?!

Before Hu Liena could even be shocked, Tang San, realizing something was wrong, immediately took action. Six Blue Silver Emperor spears shot out from the spear in his hand and wrapped around the waists of the other six members of his team.

At the same time, with a swing of his Blue Silver Overlord Spear, the once empty plaza instantly sprouted seeds, and the Blue Silver Emperor grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had grown to be half a person's height.

Like a tidal wave, it surged towards the Royal Fighting Team, placing them within the blue-silver arena.

Blue Silver Emperor Control, deploy!

"I'd like to see how it grows in ice!"

Ouyang Ling stomped his right foot hard!

In an instant, a chilling cold swept over everything.

In less than a second, the arena turned into frozen ground. The Blue Silver Emperor, which had just been growing at an astonishing rate, was instantly swept away by the sudden cold wave, cutting off any possibility of regrowth.

Even those Blue Silver Emperors that have already grown—

"boom"

Ouyang Ling only released his soul power, and his whole body trembled.

In an instant, "crack crack—bang!" The frozen Blue Silver Emperor exploded into pieces, turning into ice crystals.

Finally, Ouyang Ling added, "Your grass isn't icy."

Tang San's pupils contracted instantly!

not good!

"Watch me!"

Amidst the churning cold current, Yan roared and then unleashed his third and fourth soul skills in quick succession!

"Hellfire! Magma surges!"

Scorching flames engulfed Yan's entire body, spreading wildly. The frozen plaza seemed to crack as well, with raging magma boiling and clearly visible beneath the ice.

Immediately afterwards, Yan raised his arm, transforming it into a giant lava fist, and launched it out, simulating the impact of a volcanic eruption!

Little did he expect that his proud flames and magma would be completely suppressed in the face of ultimate ice.

No matter how scorching it was, it couldn't affect the ice in the slightest, and his face instantly turned ugly.

"If it can't be integrated, then don't try to integrate it!"

At that very moment, Hu Liena shouted.

Her five spirit rings had already begun to flash in a highly rhythmic pattern, first the fifth spirit ring, then the fourth, third, second, and finally the first spirit ring. With each fluctuation of the spirit rings, the red light emanating from her body grew stronger.

At that moment, Xie Yue followed closely behind.

Against the backdrop of two crescent-shaped, blood-red blades, a cold glint flashed in his eyes as he made the exact same move he had made when fighting the Heavenly Dou Team 2.

He gripped the center of the moon blade with both hands. Then, with a movement of his body, he opened his hands and actually crashed into his sister from behind.

In that instant, two golden beams shot out simultaneously from the scepter in the hand of the support-type Soul Master from the Spirit Hall Academy team. The golden light shone brightly and quickly merged into Xie Yue and Hu Liena's bodies, causing the red light screen to suddenly appear and spread.

Then, at the instant the two collided, the red light enveloped their bodies together before suddenly exploding!

Like the expansion of a sphere of light, it encompassed nearly half the area of ​​the venue.

Bewitching charm, activate!

Then, the figure began to move silently.

The two moon blades, now twice their original size, shimmered with a rainbow-like brilliance at the tips of the outstretched arms. Under the intensifying, surging red light, the demon vanished instantly into the thick red mist, and the Royal Fighting Team was also enveloped by it.

On the stands in front of the Papal Palace, as the entire Royal Fighting Team was swallowed up by the red mist, a cold smile appeared on the faces of the members of the Martial Soul Team, and even Bibi Dong's expression softened a bit.

The most distinctive feature of the "Enchanting Charm" martial soul fusion skill is its control. Moreover, within the control range of the Enchanting Charm skill, everyone's senses will be reduced by 50%, their soul power will be suppressed by 50%, and all actions will be slowed down by 50%.

It can be said that it can put the opponent in a desperate situation in an instant.

Moreover, the dense red mist was a mixture of malevolent energy and hallucinatory power, resembling a poisonous fog. Besides the three...

Aside from the negative status effects, only demons can see within this red mist.

Sudden loss of sight would undoubtedly cause great mental and physical distress, especially when it comes to overall physical impairment.

It should be noted that even opponents of the same level as Xie Yue and his companions have fallen to the combined martial soul technique of the brother and sister.

How can we possibly lose with this?

While the Spirit Hall members were still full of confidence, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and Bibi Dong's companion, just watched quietly.

They were well aware of Ouyang Ling's strength, so they felt at ease.

What Ning Fengzhi couldn't quite understand was—

What are these kids thinking?

Why is there still no further news?

"You think you have victory in your grasp?"

Suddenly, Ouyang Ling's voice rang out quietly.

Among the Spirit Warriors, only Tang San's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Not good! Stop them!"

But as soon as he finished speaking—

A voice suddenly rang in Tang San's mind, instantly turning his face deathly pale.

He was clearly traumatized.

However, Tang San's words also reminded Yao Mei.

However, just as they were about to take action, "Whoosh!"

At that moment, a tortoise roar resounded throughout the entire arena.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Xuanwu!"

Amidst the thick red mist, a black pillar of light shot into the sky, accompanied by deep tortoise roars and chilling snake cries. An aura emanating from the earth and the mysterious water instantly permeated the air.

As the black light shot outwards, a strange fragrance slowly wafted out.

"Buzz"

Immediately afterwards, a barrier of black light instantly spread out from the center of the red mist. When the light dissipated, what appeared before everyone was a giant tortoise coiled around a black snake.

At this moment, Ouyang Ling's hand was still resting on the giant tortoise, using his ultimate water attribute to enhance Xuanwu's abilities and attributes, and pushing open the red mist.

Ye Lingling, holding the Nine-Heart Begonia, dispelled the negative effects of the red mist.

"A spirit fusion skill? I didn't expect you to have one too."

A voice that was neither male nor female emanated from the bewitching aura.

"Is this what you wanted to say?"

Ouyang Ling raised an eyebrow and released his grip.

As Xuanwu's aura diminished, Ouyang Ling appeared even more terrifying.

However, he suddenly countered with a question, "Do you know why we haven't made a move yet?"

At the same time, a mocking smile appeared on the faces of everyone in the Royal Fighting team.

The enchantress tightened her grip on the moon blade, a flash of annoyance crossing her face.

"superior!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the Royal Fighting Team took action!

Oslo took the lead, charging straight at the support. The Soul Masters of the Martial Soul Team immediately met him, engaging in a fierce battle.

Dugu Yan then swung her body, her movements as graceful as a dragon, as she spewed out poisonous mist to meet another Soul Master.

Then a dragon's roar suddenly resounded!

Seeing a figure enveloped in lightning, Yu Tianheng faced off against Tang San, who was wielding the Blue Silver Overlord Spear.

Originally, he planned to confront Yan head-on, but under Ouyang Ling's orders, he had no choice but to hand over the Soul King to the Shi brothers to deal with.

"roar"

With a roar from the tortoise, a black serpent snake snaked out. With a flick of its head, it dragged Yan into its domain.

No matter how powerful the attack, it cannot break through the defense;

No matter how rapid the outbreak, it can't escape the quagmire.

Meanwhile, Ouyang Ling had his sights set on the strongest demon.