Chapter 89 Reigning Supreme!

With a casual kick, Yu Wudao sent Yu Mengdi flying off the stage, and then stepped closer to the two of them.

"I'll save my thoughts for my defeat speech!"

Tang Xiaolei's expression tightened, and he immediately transformed the fifth purple soul ring behind him into an arrow and placed it on the bowstring.

"I don't believe you can block this arrow! Ruthless, let's use that move!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wuqing nodded solemnly.

Then he immediately lit up the fifth ten-thousand-year soul ring behind him!

Specks of golden light shone from the jet-black spirit ring, and then countless tiny golden specks of light quickly drifted out and spread around his body, forming a golden light curtain.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light spot rapidly grew larger, transforming into smaller, but incredibly numerous, golden leaves!

If the previous golden leaf array consisted of only a few dozen leaves, now it has become hundreds, or even thousands, of golden leaves! Then, centered on his body, they began to rotate rapidly, forming a terrifying whirlwind of golden leaves!

"Yu Wudao, take this attack, and I'll willingly admit defeat! Fifth Soul Skill, Dance of Golden Leaves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaolei's arrow shot out with a sharp thud!

However, unlike before, he actually shot the arrow high into the sky!

"Fine! Since that's the case, I'll make you admit defeat today!"

Yu Wudao revealed an excited smile, having long forgotten about the idea of ​​conserving his strength.

"I'm not exactly a Soul Master skilled in mental power; I've only recently learned to do this, so don't blame me if I accidentally die!"

Yu Wudao grinned maliciously, a platinum mark lit up between his brows, and then his aura suddenly began to change!

His dragon might, spiritual power, soul power—everything about him seemed to merge into a unified whole in that instant, perfectly harmonious, as if he was born to be this way!

In the war zone.

Xian Lin'er, who had been quite calm until now, suddenly stood up, her eyes wide, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is the unity of heaven and man?! No—this is Elder Mu's—"

"That's right, it is indeed my reign over the world!"

A voice sounded from behind her, and Xian Lin'er quickly turned around and respectfully greeted, "Teacher!"

Mu En nodded and sat down in the empty seat next to Xianlin'er.

"Wu Dao learned this combat technique a long time ago, and he can do well in mental defense, but he knows nothing about actively using his mental power to do anything."

In order to fuse different powers, spiritual power is an indispensable core, especially since the powers within Wudao's body are diverse and all of them are powerful and tyrannical, making fusion difficult.

So when I took out that soul bone a while ago, it seems like it was well worth the price!

Hahahaha!

Xian Lin'er nodded and replied, "It's not just because of my mental strength. You've taught us almost everything about this move, but even though I've reached the level of a Super Douluo and my mental strength has reached the realm of tangible yet intangible, I still can't understand it."

Moon smiled and shook his head.

"Your talent doesn't lie here, so don't force it."

After saying that, he suddenly turned to look into Xian Lin'er's eyes and said meaningfully, "You are just too strong-willed—"

Xian Lin'er turned her head to look at the arena, and then said, "Teacher, aren't you afraid that Wudao will cause trouble by teaching such a move to you so early?"

Just like now, if he were to throw that punch, those two little kids opposite him would probably be dead.

Upon hearing this, Moon showed no distress whatsoever; instead, he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! This is the meaning of my life, this old man!"

If this little brat says that he's still living such a miserable life with me around, then all my cultivation has been for nothing.

"Wouldn't I have lived in vain!"

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Upon hearing this, Xian Lin'er fell silent.

Even though she was already considered very fierce among the Shrek Academy students, she wouldn't dare to say such rebellious words even if she had ten thousand times the courage.

On the arena.

Yu Wudao has completed the triple fusion of spiritual power, soul power, and physical body!

He can only unleash the most basic "Reign of the World" at present, and is unable to integrate Dragon Qi, Blood Qi, Soul Skills and Martial Soul into the move to form his own style of "Reign of the World".

Even so, it was still something a normal Soul King could not withstand.

A black and gold dragon coiled around his right arm, its ferocious head and claws overlapping, making it look exceptionally majestic!

Yu Wudao stomped his foot on the ground and charged towards the storm formed by the golden leaves. Then, the veins on his right arm bulged as he blasted the black and gold dragon away!

"Reign supreme over the world!"

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Just then, Tang Xiaolei's arrow fell from the sky, carrying the force of gravity and crashing down on the black-gold dragon with a deafening roar!

But the dragon whipped its tail and shattered it to pieces, then continued its momentum towards Ye Wuqing!

The referee at the edge of the arena shuddered at the sight. He immediately summoned his martial soul and, without hesitation, summoned the last jet-black soul ring behind him.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Form!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he charged into the battle, first knocking Ye Wuqing unconscious with a single palm strike, interrupting his soul skill, and then turning to face the giant dragon as if facing a formidable enemy.

"hold head high--!!"

With a deafening roar, the giant dragon crashed straight into the Soul Saint's Martial Soul True Body!

The hairs on the referee's body stood on end! A powerful dragon's might slammed down like a heavy hammer!

Then the dragon slammed solidly into his chest!

boom-!!!

The loud explosion was so powerful that even through the soul-guided shield, it made the audience's eardrums hurt, and the entire venue trembled with the sound!

The aftershocks of the attack only subsided after a full half minute.

Only then did everyone get a clear look at what was happening in the center of the arena.

The entire arena had been completely crushed into dust. The referee coughed up blood, supporting himself with one hand, and looked rather pale.

However, the reason for the embarrassment was not the severity of the injury, but the utter disgrace he suffered in front of hundreds of thousands of people.

Even though his injury could only be considered minor, the fact remained that he had been injured by a Soul Master. Others would only focus on this fact and not on the extent of his injury.

As he expected, after this move, the other teams watching the game looked even uglier than he did.

"A Soul Master — used a self-created Soul Skill to inflict effective damage on a Soul Saint —"

Meng Hongchen covered her mouth, her eyes wide open.

"Is this the power of a top-tier Soul Master? — Perhaps a Soul Master is indeed inferior — No! It's me —"

Xiao Hongchen's expression was gloomy, and his voice became somewhat hoarse.

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