Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 236 The Second Tournament Begins!

Just as Han Yu had predicted, they were still plotting to assassinate Xu Tianran.

Actually, Han Yu didn't quite agree with this decision.

In his view, Xu Tianran alone was far from enough to stop the war.

Even if you kill Xu Tianran, other members of the royal family will rise to power.

Moreover, war will likely break out even faster.

Because the entire Sun and Moon Emperor is rotten to the core.

The entire Sun Moon Empire is currently in turmoil, and their only recourse is to wage war.

When war begins, the public's attention will be drawn to the war, and naturally, some domestic unrest will gradually disappear.

However, Han Yu did not stop him, as Du Bu Si's strength had now reached the Limit Douluo level.

Assassinating Xu Tianran would be no problem at all.

It would be best if Xu Tianran could kill him, but it wouldn't matter if he couldn't.

Although Xu Tianran is a powerful expert at the Title Douluo level, he would be unable to resist if Du Busi and the others attacked him all at once.

With my support, killing Xu Tianran would be very easy.

Han Yu disagreed because after killing Xu Tianran, who would the Sun Moon Royal Family put on the throne?

If a brainless person were to take over, wouldn't that hasten the start of war?

Thinking of this, Han Yu smiled slightly and said, "Teacher, don't worry. I will support you from the side. If you need me to take action, I won't hold back."

Poison Undying nodded in satisfaction, then asked, "You'll be in charge of selecting the participants this time."

Han Yu said, "Teacher, this time we will participate in the competition under the name of the Snow Demon Sect."

Poison Immortal asked with slight doubt, "Aren't we participating in the competition under the name of our sect?"

"Yes, I plan to add some of my friends to the team."

"However, none of them possess true martial souls. If we fight in the name of our own sect, it will inevitably give others grounds for criticism."

Poison Immortal nodded: "Then let's do it your way. You'll lead the team this time, and I'll follow behind you."

"Yes, teacher!"

After the matter was settled, Han Yu returned to her small courtyard.

Han Yu had already made up her mind about who would participate in this competition.

Including him, and Long Aotian as well.

Qiu'er, Wang Dong'er, Vina, and Yuan Gungun.

As for Wang Dong'er and the others, they were considered as reserves.

Long Aotian, Han Yu, and Qiu'er are Soul Saints, while the others are Soul Emperors.

In the reserve team, Wang Dong'er is a Soul Emperor, Ning Tian is a Soul King, and Xiao Xiao is also a Soul King.

When the two are compared, the difference becomes immediately apparent.

The Lan sisters, who were following Han Yu, and Yuan Gun Gun, who had now reached the Soul Emperor level.

Ning Tian and others were merely Soul Kings.

Looking at the dozen or so figures standing in front of him, Han Yu's face was full of seriousness.

"I will lead the team in this competition, and the sect leader and the others will follow behind us."

"You're already familiar with the competition format; it places more emphasis on individual battles."

"If we win all the individual elimination matches, we can advance without even having to play team battles."

"For this team, I will be the captain, and Qiu'er will be the vice-captain. Does anyone have any objections?"

Qiu'er stood still, the golden dragon spear already in her hand.

She had already met Ning Tian and the others, and knew them somewhat.

Ning Tian and the others were also very curious about Qiu'er's identity, but Han Yu kept her mouth shut, only saying that she was from the Body Sect.

Long Aotian stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Young Sect Master, I naturally have no objection to you being the captain."

"But Miss Qiu'er, I have some doubts about her abilities."

Qiu'er raised a brow and said coldly, "Then let's have a fight."

This girl is ruthless and doesn't talk much; she directly brought up the Soul Fighting Challenge.

This straightforward personality surprised even Long Aotian.

But it suited his taste perfectly.

Let's fight one match then. If she can win, I wouldn't mind giving her the vice-captain position, but if she can't beat me...

He's definitely going to fight for that vice-captain position.

"Long Aotian, Soul Saint!"

The two stood two hundred meters apart, and Long Aotian announced his cultivation level.

Seven spirit rings slowly rose from beneath his feet, unleashing a powerful aura.

It collided with Qiu'er, who was not far away.

Qiu'er was equally unyielding, and a dragon's roar sounded behind her after Han Yu announced the start of the competition.

Wang Qiu'er moved, and a blinding golden light suddenly burst forth from her body.

She stomped her left foot hard on the ground, and the earth seemed to be trampled by a giant dragon, producing a terrifying roar. Within a five-meter radius, the ground collapsed, and the cracks spread for more than ten meters.

With the force of that step, Wang Qiu'er's body shot out like a golden lightning bolt, so fast that everyone felt as if their eyes were blurred.

Yuan Gungun's small eyes widened like copper bells as he muttered, "Is this...is this even human? What level of power does that require?! It's terrifying."

"Where did the boss find this woman? She's terrifying! Can he handle her?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Han Yu with a suspicious look.

Unexpectedly, Han Yu saw his little action.

Han Yu glared at him, and only then did Yuan Gun Gun realize what he had said.

He glanced around nervously and realized that everyone was absorbed in the battle and hadn't noticed what he had said, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I admire Hanyu more and more. Boss, how do you manage to avoid crashing? I want to learn!

Not only Yuan Gungun felt terrified, but Ning Tian and the others watching the battle around him also stared blankly.

Long Aotian, who was not far away, also narrowed his eyes. As a disciple of the Body Sect with a strong physique, he could see more intricacies than ordinary people.

Qiu'er's kick was entirely based on physical strength.

He knew he couldn't possess such power.

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing his excitement, Long Aotian's eyes flashed like lightning as his first spirit ring lit up.

The surface of the skin was coated with a dark golden luster, clearly indicating the use of an amplification soul skill.

Immediately afterwards, his two arms suddenly stretched out, transforming into a giant axe, which he slashed at Qiu'er from a distance.

Faced with Long Aotian's attack, Qiu'er neither dodged nor evaded. With a simple raise of her right hand, the golden dragon spear was already in her grasp.

With a sharp cry, she was enveloped in intense golden light, and the silhouette of a giant golden dragon flashed and disappeared behind her.

Immediately following, accompanied by a resounding dragon roar, the golden dragon spear transformed into a streak of golden lightning and hurtled towards Long Aotian's axe.

I am Cao!

Seeing the golden dragon spear flying rapidly towards him, Long Aotian instinctively sensed danger.

It was as if it were some great terror.

The moment the golden lightning flashed, Long Aotian felt as if the hairs on his entire body stood on end.

He swung the giant axe in his hand rapidly, and a huge axe shadow descended from the sky, colliding violently with the golden lightning.

boom!

The moment the axe shadow and the dragon spear made contact, a terrifying roar was generated, and energy aftershocks continued to erupt from the two of them.

Long Aotian originally intended to clash with Qiu'er using weapons.

But for some reason, he felt a great fear of Qiu'er's Golden Dragon Spear.

Therefore, he could only use his axe shadows to attack.

As the two collided, dragon shadows appeared on the surface of the Golden Dragon Spear, emitting dragon roars.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light on the Golden Dragon Spear became even more intense, to Long Aotian's incredulous gaze.

"puff--!"

The axe shadow was pierced through, then transformed into a golden lightning bolt, rushing towards Long Aotian.

The momentum of the Golden Dragon Spear did not slow down; on the contrary, with the support of the golden dragon shadow, its speed increased significantly.

Faced with the attack of the golden lightning, Long Aotian's eyes were full of seriousness, although he dared not confront the Golden Dragon Spear head-on.

However, it's still possible to deviate from the correct direction.

His skin had a faint jade-like hue, and his entire body was covered in a dark golden light.

It looks like a little golden statue.

With a loud shout, the giant axe suddenly grew even larger.

At this moment, seeing the Golden Dragon Spear already in front of him, Long Aotian turned halfway around and slammed his giant axe down on the Golden Dragon Spear in a downward chopping motion.

He was convinced that with his giant axe, he could block the Golden Dragon Spear with a single blow.

This was an excellent response. Using the force of the downward chop, Long Aotian's giant axe slammed into the golden dragon spear, producing a loud "clang!"—a piercing metallic clang.

Long Aotian was also a Soul Saint, and under his full-force attack, the momentum of the Golden Dragon Spear was instantly stopped.

However, his body was also knocked back several steps by the Golden Dragon Spear.

Just then, Long Aotian stared in disbelief as a golden light flashed on the golden dragon spear that had been knocked away.

A figure suddenly appeared beside the Golden Dragon Spear as if tearing through the void, and grabbed it.

Then he grabbed it and descended from the sky, smashing it down on Long Aotian.

A terrifying sonic boom rang in Long Aotian's ears, making his mind race.

No, how is that possible? You're so fast!

What he didn't know was that the Golden Dragon Spear could teleport Qiu'er's body.

In the rush, Long Aotian had no other choice but to raise his giant axe upwards, trying to block Wang Qiu'er's spear.

"boom--!"

In an instant, Long Aotian's expression changed drastically, his face suddenly turned bright red, and his legs sank involuntarily, causing him to kneel on one knee on the ground.

The immense force instantly cracked the floorboards, sending the cracks spreading wildly outwards for over ten meters.

He looked up at Qiu'er in disbelief, finding it hard to imagine how such a small body could unleash such mountain-like power.

Everyone here is a Soul Saint, and Long Aotian is a disciple of the Body Sect. Among his peers, he believes his strength should be among the top.

But to his surprise, Qiu'er's attack almost left him breathless.

At that moment, he felt as if the axe that his arm had transformed into was about to break, and he lost consciousness for a short time.

Qiu'er used the rebound force of the smash to roll and land on the ground. She turned halfway and launched a counterattack, the spear light of the Golden Dragon Spear pointing straight at Long Aotian's throat.

withstand?

Long Aotian smiled bitterly to himself. He couldn't feel his hands anymore; his whole body was numb. He really wanted to resist.

But my body just wouldn't cooperate; I couldn't move it even if I wanted to.

The golden spear light pulsed continuously, and a terrifying suction force emanated from the Golden Dragon Spear.

Long Aotian swallowed hard. He felt that if he were stabbed by the Golden Dragon Spear, he would die immediately.

"You lost!"

A cold voice rang out, and Qiu'er remained expressionless.

Long Aotian gave a bitter smile: "I lost."

Seeing Long Aotian admit defeat, Qiu'er put away the Golden Dragon Spear, turned around and came to Han Yu's side without saying a word.

"Cough cough."

Han Yu coughed lightly, startling the still-dazed crowd: "So, is there anyone else questioning Qiu'er's position?"

"Any of these are challenges you can take on."

Upon hearing this, everyone quickly shook their heads, thinking, "What a joke!"

Even Long Aotian, a Soul Saint, couldn't defeat them. Aren't they just asking for trouble if they go up there?

"Brother Aotian, are you alright?"

At Han Yu's signal, Yuan Gun Gun helped Long Aotian up.

He was surprised to find that Long Aotian's arm was trembling slightly, and he felt even more awe for his sister-in-law.

Long Aotian shook his head and said, "It's alright, but my hands are a little numb, and I can't exert any strength right now."

"It'll be fine after a quick recovery."

Han Yu said, "Then the selection is finalized. Let's set off now."

"Brother Aotian, are you still up for it?"

Long Aotian glanced at Han Yu with annoyance and said firmly, "My hand is numb, not my whole body. I can still fly."

"Alright, let's go!"

Everyone took to the air, their destination: Mingdu. As for Zhang Lexuan, she was placed in the Divine Might Space by Han Yu, where there was plenty of food, so she didn't need to worry about survival.

The new All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament is touted as a return to the past.

Because, long ago, this grand competition, with its ten-thousand-year history, originally allowed sects to participate. It was only in the last thousand years that its scale was reduced, allowing only academies to participate.

I wonder if someone was secretly involved in this.

This time, the event was held in the Sun and Moon Empire. As the organizer, the Sun and Moon Empire proposed, with the consent of other countries, to restore the previous eligibility for participation.

Now sects can also participate.

The competition is now called the All-Continent Elite Youth Soul Master Competition.

Therefore, the scale of this competition was unprecedented.

The Body Sect can also use this competition to absorb all the Body Martial Soul owners in the world.

This competition is a great way to promote ourselves.

That's the strength of the Sun Moon Empire. They are very wealthy, even more so than the three kingdoms of Douluo combined.

As the number one Soul Master nation on the continent, the Sun Moon Empire has spared no expense in this competition.

The final prize was no longer a soul bone, but a soul tool.

The champion team will receive a level 9 soul tool, the runner-up will receive a level 8 one, and the third-place team will receive a level 7 one.

With such generous rewards, all participating teams are eager to compete and strive for higher rankings. This is not just a great opportunity to make a name for themselves.

This is also a great opportunity to reap substantial profits!

However, they did not know that this competition would be the graveyard for most of them.

(End of this chapter)