Douluo Continent: This Soul Master is Too Bizarre and Unpredictable

The outcome is decided, and the referee steps onto the stage and announces loudly: "Blazing Fire Academy Team versus Skywater Academy Team, Blazing Fire Academy Team wins! Please welcome the entire Blazing Fire Academy Team to the stage. Distinguished guests, let us witness this glorious moment."

Soon, Huo Lie, Huo Yu, and Huo Lin, who were substitutes for the team, along with team leader Mu Xiyue, stepped onto the field and lined up with Mu Yang and the other seven.

At this moment, all seven people seated on the gilded chair in front of the Papal Palace stood up, and Bibi Dong announced with a smile: "The final champion of this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament is—Blazing Fire Academy! Congratulations to you, young genius soul masters."

As Bibi Dong finished speaking, the cardinal, acting as the referee, announced loudly, "Please have the representative from Blazing Fire Academy come forward to receive the championship prize."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the Blazing Fire team members fell on Mu Yang.

Seeing this, Mu Yang nodded slightly and walked up to Bibi Dong with his head held high.

As Mu Yang approached, he discovered that Bibi Dong was even more beautiful than he had seen from afar. Although her daughter Qian Renxue was already twenty-four, time seemed to have left no trace on Bibi Dong.

Her stunning beauty, noble and elegant demeanor, formidable strength, and status as the current Pope of the Spirit Hall all hit every man's sweet spot.

No wonder countless fanfiction transmigrators cried out that they would "swear to protect the Spirit Hall to the death and defeat the suicidal Tang Buddha," ultimately resulting in a happy ending with two or even three characters being captured.

Looking at the spirited blue-haired youth before her, a glint of admiration flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes as she said, "As a food-type Soul Master, you are outstanding. Have you ever considered joining the Spirit Hall?"

At first, Bibi Dong, who had extremely high standards and was also subject to the Rakshasa God Trial, did not take Mu Yang seriously.

However, after several matches, especially yesterday morning's individual battle where Mu Yang, as a food-type soul master, defeated the Spirit Hall team in a seven-on-one battle, Bibi Dong no longer thought that way.

Bibi Dong, as her teacher, knew all too well the strength of her disciple Hu Liena. Yet, even someone as strong as Hu Liena could not defeat Mu Yang in her strongest area, mental strength. This showed that Mu Yang was truly extraordinary, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Therefore, Bibi Dong was very welcoming of Mu Yang joining the Spirit Hall, and it wouldn't be a problem for her to take on another personal disciple.

Upon hearing this, Mu Yang's first reaction was to refuse.

However, directly refusing seemed inappropriate, so after a moment's thought, Mu Yang had an idea.

Turning his head to glance at Xue Qinghe sitting in the VIP section, Mu Yang shook his head and said, "Thank you for your high regard, Your Holiness the Pope. However, the academy still needs my humble efforts. I plan to take up a position in the academy after graduation."

Your Holiness, it's not that the Spirit Hall is bad, nor that I, Mu Yang, am ungrateful; it's just that I'm good brothers with 'Brother Qinghe'! Please forgive me for not being able to join the Spirit Hall.

Well, whether you, Bibi Dong, believe it or not, I, Mu Yang, believe it.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong gave him a meaningful look, then said with regret, "Since that's the case, then this Pope will not force you. I wish you will soon become the first food-type Title Douluo in the history of the continent's Soul Master world."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong took the brocade plate containing the three soul bones from a cardinal beside her and handed it to Mu Yang.

"Thank you, Your Holiness the Pope."

Mu Yang bowed slightly, thanked them, and accepted the brocade tray.

Noticing the many greedy gazes directed at him from all around, Mu Yang raised an eyebrow, straightened his back, and responded with a disdainful look.

Mu Yang: Come at me if you dare!

I have three Title Douluos standing behind me. I ask you, none of you are even Title Douluos, little Karami, who dares to make a move?

Moreover, if it really came down to a fight, with Shui Bing'er by his side, he wasn't afraid of enemies with a soul power level below the ninth ring.

As for a nine-ring titled Douluo?

As for the skull of wisdom condensed from 60,000 years of spiritual energy and two ordinary 10,000-year-old soul bones, those with weaker strength would not dare to act because he was protected by three Douluo, while those with stronger strength would not even bother with soul bones that were a bit too old.

Of course, if the right leg bone of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor were exposed, there would definitely be quite a few Title Douluos ready to destroy him.

Returning to the group, Mu Yang handed the brocade plate in his hand to his aunt, Mu Xiyue.

Although the skull of spiritual wisdom was definitely his, as the team captain, Mu Yang couldn't just put the soul bone into his own pocket without saying a word.

To avoid appearing too greedy, let Mu Xiyue, as the team leader, handle it first, and then distribute it "as needed" based on compatibility and each person's contributions in the competition.

"Soul bones are limited to three. Students who fail to obtain a soul bone upon returning to the academy will receive a reward from the academy."

Mu Xiyue rolled her eyes at Mu Yang, took the brocade plate, glanced around at everyone, comforted the four main team members and three substitutes who were destined not to receive a soul bone, and then continued: "The left leg bone of Rapid Forward Chasing Wind is most suitable for agility-type soul masters. Huo Yun, this soul bone is for you."

Among you, only Xiao Yang knows how to use mental magic, and his mental strength is the strongest. This skull of wisdom formed from concentrated mental energy belongs to Mu Yang.

As for the bursting, burning flames on the right arm bone...

After giving the two soul bones to Huo Yun and Mu Yang, Mu Xiyue turned to look at Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang.

"Give it to Xiao Wu, I'm the older brother!"

Huo Wushuang waved his hand without hesitation and said.

Huo Wushuang believed that as the elder brother, he should learn to be humble. Moreover, his younger sister Huo Wu was slightly stronger than him in both talent and strength, so entrusting the soul bone to her for refinement would allow it to play a better role.

"Tch~, bro, you're even weaker than me. You should keep this soul bone, so you won't fall behind one day."

Huo Wu pouted and made a sarcastic remark.

The brother and sister were still trying to defer, so Mu Yang patted Huo Wushuang on the shoulder and said, "Don't give in anymore. As your strength increases in the future, you will definitely obtain better soul bones."

In Mu Yang's eyes, this fire-attribute right arm soul bone was only so-so. Once he became stronger, he would definitely have plenty of these things, if not as many as he wanted.

Moreover, setting aside the issue of attribute compatibility, once his twin martial souls are fully developed, it will be no problem for him to travel across the vast ocean a few times and collect several sets of 100,000-year soul bones.

Land-based 100,000-year-old soul beasts are rare, but in the vast ocean, 100,000-year-old sea soul beasts are plentiful. As long as you have the strength, why worry about not being able to obtain 100,000-year-old soul bones? You can even get more than one set of soul bones at the level of ferocious beasts.

Seeing this, Huo Wushuang nodded and accepted the right arm bone with the explosive burning flame.

Just as Mu Yang said, with their talent, they will eventually become some of the strongest in the Soul Master world. At that time, ordinary ten-thousand-year soul bones will no longer be a question of whether they can obtain them, but rather whether they will even be worthy of their attention. (End of Chapter)