Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Master Ball, Beauty, Please Stay!

Chapter 42 Instant Fame! Moon's Meeting!

"roar--!"

The giant azure tortoise roared to the sky, its roar shaking the entire dome of the battle arena.

However, the icy blue light beneath its feet grew increasingly dazzling, like a white sun rising from the ground.

Click! Click!

On the golden stone tablet, cracks spread like a spider web, and streaks of icy blue light burst forth from the cracks.

finally-

boom!

The golden stone tablet exploded with a deafening roar, and countless fragments vanished into a sky full of sparks.

Within the pillar of light, a vibrant green scorpion tail, like a giant dragon emerging from the sea, carrying an extreme chill, pierced towards the azure giant tortoise!

"puff--!"

The tail hook pierced through the giant tortoise's shell, and a cold, emerald-green light spread wildly, quickly forming a thick layer of frost on the shell.

The giant blue tortoise trembled violently, finally letting out a low growl before dissipating into countless blue light spots in the air.

Two figures fell from mid-air and crashed onto the arena with two loud thuds; they were Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi, who had both fainted.

The outcome is decided!

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone stared intently at the stage, their eyes filled with disbelief.

That's a Martial Soul Fusion Technique!

Just like that—it was broken?

But soon, they understood—

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

The arena had been transformed into a world of ice and snow, and in this vast expanse of white, only one figure stood proudly.

Jiang Yi's appearance has changed drastically. His short black hair has turned snow-white, and his fair skin is even more translucent.

Against the backdrop of wind and snow, his originally gentle and refined demeanor was replaced by a stern and aloof air, like a king who controls ice and snow, looking down upon the world.

Of course, what's even more alarming is that three terrifying soul rings, two purple and one black, are floating around Jiang Yi!

A ten-thousand-year-old soul ring!

Everyone held their breath.

A three-ring Soul Master actually possesses a ten-thousand-year Soul Ring. No wonder he was able to defeat Bei Bei and the other's Martial Soul Fusion Skill!

What an extraordinary talent!

"Jiang Yi—wins!"

The referee stepped onto the ring, glanced at the two unconscious men, took a deep breath, and announced loudly.

The sound amplified by the soul guide device spread throughout the entire Soul Arena, and the previously silent audience instantly erupted into chaos.

"We won! Holy crap, we even won with a Spirit Fusion Technique? I'm rich now!"

"Damn it, those two good-for-nothings! I've bet everything I have! Don't stop me, I'm going to jump into Poseidon Lake!"

"Give me my money back! Fuck your mother! Give me my money back!"

This battle was certainly exciting, but the money lost was even more heartbreaking!

In a short time, both Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi lost countless fans in this battle, but of course, they also gained countless haters.

In contrast, Jiang Yi, as a freshman, has decisively defeated the twin stars of the Foreign Languages ​​Department, and will surely become a new legend of the Foreign Languages ​​Department by stepping on their past reputation.

"So handsome!"

Standing by the stands, Xiao Xiao rested her chin on her hands, gazing at the figure surrounded by the crowd on the stage, her eyes practically sparkling with admiration.

Indeed, being handsome is a quality!

"By the way, where's Sister Wutong?"

Xiao Xiao suddenly thought of something and turned to look to the side.

But a girl with light blue hair had already sneaked to the exit and was crouching down, tiptoeing out.

"Sister Wutong, why are you leaving? Don't you want your gold soul coins anymore?"

Xiao Xiao waved.

Upon hearing this, Tang Wutong froze, then ran even faster, waving her hand behind her without looking back.

"No, no! You can have it! Goodbye—!"

After saying that, her short legs darted away quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared from their sight.

She doesn't want to acknowledge a boss!

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Xiao and Huo Yutong exchanged a glance and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

On the other side, Wu Feng returned carrying several storage rings, her little face beaming with joy.

"Miss! We've made a killing!"

Jiang Yi's odds were 1 to 10, so she made a net profit of 100,000 gold soul coins this time, which improved her impression of him.

"Yes! We made a profit."

Ning Tian murmured softly, but his gaze remained fixed on the figure on the stage.

She glanced around and saw that many girls were still swooning over Jiang Yi's back, their eyes shining.

From today onwards, Jiang Yi will undoubtedly be the uncrowned king among the new generation.

Fortunately, I acted early.

She felt relieved, but also a sense of urgency; she had to speed things up.

Amid cheers from the crowd, Jiang Yi dispelled the power of Hyotei and walked towards Jiang Nannan and the other person who had been waiting for a long time below the stage.

However-

The moment he stepped off the stage, ripples suddenly appeared in the surrounding space.

When he landed, he had already disappeared from the Soul Fighting Zone and appeared in a completely unfamiliar attic.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Jiang Yi was shocked by the drastic changes happening around him.

Fortunately, at that moment, Tianmeng's voice rang in his heart.

"Don't panic, it's that old man from the dorm, he's bluffing you! He's right in front of you, he's just hiding."

"Thanks, Sister Tianmeng."

Jiang Yi responded in his heart, but on his face he pretended to be a little wary and scanned the surrounding environment.

The attic was simple and serene, without much ornate decoration. Outside the window, golden branches hung down, swaying gently in the breeze.

He looked around but did not make any rash moves.

Seeing that the old man showed no sign of appearing, Jiang Yi did not wander around. Instead, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to cultivate.

The spiritual energy here is much richer than outside, so why not cultivate here?

"That kid—"

Not far in front of him, Mu En sat in a chair, looking at Jiang Yi who had already begun cultivating, and smiled helplessly.

Is this brat just incredibly bold, or has he guessed something?

He had originally wanted to observe for a while longer, but now it seems there's no hope.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, an old voice rang out from inside the attic.

Jiang Yi opened his eyes and saw that the once empty attic now housed an old man with a white beard.

The old man had a kind face, yet possessed an air of authority that commanded respect without anger. He sat on a wooden chair, his cloudy old eyes smiling as he looked at Jiang Yi.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Mu En stroked his beard, looking at Jiang Yi with curiosity. This kid was a little too calm.

"I'm not afraid."

Jiang Yi straightened his back, his tone resolute.

"In this world, I don't believe anyone can kidnap a student from Shrek Academy—unless they are one of our own."

His dark eyes gleamed with a hint of pride, a touch of determination, and a staggering amount of loyalty!

"Well said! Shrek Academy will never abandon any student, much less allow any student to be harmed."

Upon hearing this, Mu En's eyes showed a hint of relief.

This kid is very much to my liking; he looks like a loyal subject!

"To be honest, I am the head of the Sea God Pavilion."

Mu En's smile faded, and he looked at Jiang Yi with a serious expression.

"I have some questions about your martial spirit today. Could you perhaps answer them for me?"

He did not hide his identity; for such a genius, hiding it would only make people think more.

"Of course, please speak, Elder Mu."

Jiang Yi paused for a moment, seemingly somewhat shocked by his identity, before respectfully bowing in reply.

"Um."

Mu En nodded slightly, not surprised that Jiang Yi recognized him. When he was the dormitory manager, he also called himself Old Mu.

"May I see your third soul beast?"

Based on his observation of Jiang Yi, the power of that extreme ice should have come from the soul beast that Jiang Yi had subdued.

"Can."

Jiang Yi nodded and summoned a Master Ball.

He gently pressed the Master Ball, and a beam of white light shot out, landing on his shoulder and transforming into a small, emerald-green scorpion.

At the same time, three incredible soul rings, two purple and one black, slowly rose up beneath Jiang Yi's feet.

Moon's gaze fell on the small turquoise scorpion, his pupils contracting slightly.

"Ten Thousand Years—Ice Jade Scorpion?"

His voice was soft, yet it carried an undeniable tremor.