Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

"Third Soul Skill, Ice Refraction"

Meng Hongchen let out a delicate shout, and her third soul ring instantly lit up, a circle of dark blue light spreading rapidly from bottom to top throughout her body.

The terrifying chill seemed to solidify, transforming into a visible white mist that rapidly spread outwards.

On the competition platform, the originally hard stone slabs cracked under the onslaught of the cold mist, and in an instant, they froze into a smooth, reflective ice surface.

The gleaming, icy ground clearly reflected Meng Hongchen's figure, but there was more than one figure.

One, two, three... plus the main body, there were four figures in total, like flowers in a mirror or the moon in water, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Meng Hongchen moved with incredible speed, his figure leaving behind a series of afterimages as he rushed forward, dazzling and overwhelming the eyes.

"So fast..." He Caitou was startled and couldn't help but blurt out.

But at that moment, he was dumbfounded.

His soul-guided turret had just entered the second stage of assembly, and the heavy metal parts had only just begun to mesh. Before he could exert any force, he saw Meng Hongchen, carrying a knife, transform into a white lightning bolt and slashing towards him.

Rewind two seconds, and just as the referee suddenly waved his hand, Meng Hongchen moved.

She lightly touched the ground with her toes, and her whole body shot out like an arrow, rushing straight towards He Caitou.

As she sprinted forward, her first spirit ring on her back suddenly lit up, and a powerful propulsion force acted on her, instantly increasing her speed to an incredible level.

Propelled by that blinding white light, her acceleration instantly reached 100 meters per second.

Keep in mind that the diameter of this competition platform is only about 100 meters!

In other words, Meng Hongchen can reach the other party in just one second.

She released her Crimson-Eyed Ice Toad Martial Soul when she was about ten meters away from He Caitou.

With a soft "croak," a cloud of white mist exploded behind her, revealing a huge white toad phantom with two scarlet eyes staring intently at He Caitou, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

With the help of that powerful propulsion, her body was lifted into the air.

She gently blew a breath, and a white mist immediately spread forward, directly facing He Caitou's direction.

The third spirit ring had already shone brightly, and multiple clones confused He Caitou's vision, making it almost impossible for him to distinguish which one was the real body.

In the instant he was stunned, the white mist had completely enveloped him.

"Fall down." Meng Hongchen waved her hand gently, a faint smile on her face.

"Oh no, it's poisonous!" He Caitou's body went limp, and his lips turned a little purple. It was hard to tell whether it was from the cold or from poisoning.

With a "thump," He Caitou's somewhat burly body instantly collapsed to the ground, motionless.

The people of the Sun Moon Empire are naturally skilled at using soul tools, and Meng Hongchen himself is a level seven soul master.

The speed that a level seven soul-guided propulsion device can unleash in an instant is that powerful. With Meng Hongchen's cultivation level and physical fitness, he is just able to withstand the speed of this level of soul-guided propulsion device.

The whole process was so fast that the audience only felt a blur before their eyes, and Meng Hongchen was already close to He Caitou.

Then Meng Hongchen released a white mist, and immediately afterward, He Caitou collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"What's going on?"

Not only were the audience stunned, but Zhou Sichen and the others from Shrek Academy were also dumbfounded.

With their level of cultivation, they naturally couldn't tell what had happened.

He only saw Meng Hongchen approach He Caitou, and then He Caitou collapsed.

"It's poison."

"Meng Hongchen's Crimson-Eyed Ice Toad Martial Soul possesses terrifying toxins, coupled with her Soul Saint strength. Anyone poisoned by her will be completely unable to withstand her."

Beibei felt as if she had sunk to the bottom of an abyss. The abnormal blackness on Caitou's lips was clearly a sign that he had been poisoned.

Meng Hongchen, you have such ruthless methods!

"Stop!" Bei Bei roared, and in a flash, she rushed onto the competition stage like an arrow, blocking Meng Hongchen and He Caitou.

His gaze was piercing as he stared intently at Meng Hongchen, and he spoke slowly and deliberately:

"On behalf of Shrek Academy, we concede this match. Now, immediately, administer the antidote!"

He pointed to He Caitou, whose face was purple and who was barely breathing, his tone filled with unquestionable authority.

Meng Hongchen remained unmoved. She chuckled lightly, her tone tinged with mockery:

"Antidote? Beibei, aren't you being incredibly naive? This is a competition, not child's play. How can you just say you can detoxify someone like that?"

"Then what are you going to do?!"

Beibei turned her head sharply, her eyes as sharp as knives, her voice filled with suppressed rage.

Meng Hongchen gently stroked the strands of hair that fell over her shoulder, her posture relaxed and composed, like a queen in control of everything:

"Can't you guess what my conditions are?"

Beibei took a deep breath, trying to suppress his anger. He knew that now was not the time to act rashly, as He Caitou's life was still in the other party's hands.

He asked coldly, "Speak, what do you want?"

A sly smile played on Meng Hongchen's lips as she spoke slowly and deliberately:

"It's very simple. I need you to promise that He Caitou will not make a move in the upcoming matches."

Beibei's heart sank. This was exactly what he had been most worried about, and it was also the result he had expected.

With He Caitou poisoned, Shrek Academy has lost a powerful fighter, making the upcoming matches even more difficult.

But Beibei had no choice; if he didn't agree, He Caitou's life would be in danger.

This is no ordinary toxin.

This is the innate poison of Meng Hongchen's martial soul; ordinary soul masters simply cannot withstand it.

Just as Meng Hongchen and Beibei were pulling at each other, Han Yu in the spectator area had a slight change in expression.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Yuan Gungun was the first to notice Han Yu's unusual behavior.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Tian and the others turned their gazes over.

Han Yu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "It's alright. You guys watch the match here first. My cultivation has run into some problems, and I need to go back and cultivate some more."

"If I haven't come out of seclusion by then, you guys can go and fight in the match, is that okay?"

Long Aotian nodded and said, "Young Sect Master, don't worry, leave the competition to us."

Han Yu nodded, then vanished from the spot in a flash.

The group was left looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Boss, is he alright?"

in the hotel.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Han Yu returned to the hotel.

His cultivation level was certainly not in any problem, which is why I said that.

It was because the Trial of Destruction had suddenly descended.

"The Trial of Destruction, the Second Trial: Pride, now begins."

The deep voice of the God of Destruction echoed in his mind. Then, Han Yu felt a blur before his eyes and he had disappeared from the hotel.

"here it is?"

When Han Yu came to her senses, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar world.

Of course, martial spirits still exist in this world.

"Welcome to the Arrogant Space. Here, your cultivation is unusable, and everything will start anew."

"Your memories will also be temporarily sealed."

"This is a world built upon your inner self. You will possess the most powerful talent and the strongest background in the world. Enjoy this brand-new rebirth."

The voice of the God of Destruction disappeared from his mind, and only then did Han Yu have time to take in his surroundings.

He is currently in a room with an architectural style very similar to that of Douluo Continent.

However, there is no soul tool.

Han Yu walked up to a mirror as tall as a person and looked at herself.

Suddenly, a flood of information rushed into my mind.

Han Yu couldn't help but close her eyes and sort out the information in her mind.

This is a world called the Soul Fighting Continent, which is similar to the Douluo Continent, and its cultivation system is also based on martial spirits.

The family he belongs to is called the Han family, which is also the most powerful family on the entire continent.

His current name is also Han Yu, and he is a leading figure among the younger generation.

He had already reached the level of a Soul Douluo at the young age of eighteen.

Moreover, his martial soul is the Han family's top-tier inherited martial soul, the Azure Cold Sword.

The name of a martial spirit is very ordinary, but its quality is extremely powerful.

The Azure Frost Sword differs from ordinary weapon spirits; it not only possesses the powerful attack capabilities of a weapon spirit but also has attributes.

Cold represents ice, the ultimate form of ice.

Han Yu possesses exceptional attributes, yet he achieved the cultivation level of a Soul Douluo at the age of eighteen, a feat that is extremely rare across the entire continent.

Although the Han family's martial spirit is powerful, their population is very small. In Han Yu's generation, there are only three people, including him.

Cold rain, cold moon, cold wind.

He is the eldest brother, Hanyue is his younger sister, and Hanfeng is his younger brother.

Although they are siblings, they were not born to the same mother.

Han Yu's mother died when he was very young, as did his younger sister Han Yue's mother.

Hanfeng's mother was the woman Hanyu's father married later.

dong dong!

"Young master, the master wants to see you."

The sudden knocking interrupted Han Yu's thoughts.

After sorting through her memories, Han Yu naturally walked out of the room.

His memories are now sealed, so he naturally identifies himself as Han Yu of this world.

"Father."

Upon reaching the door, Han Yu knocked.

"Come in."

Squeak-!

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man came into Han Yu's view.

The middle-aged man, dressed in black, had a cold and stern face, and a powerful aura emanated from him.

He was Han Yu's father, Han Jian.

"You've arrived, please have a seat."

Han Jian's originally serious expression softened upon seeing Han Yu's arrival.

"Yes, Father."

"I don't know why you summoned me here."

Han Yu sat down in the chair next to him and then asked.

Han Jian sat down next to Han Yu, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said softly:

"You're eighteen this year, and I've found you a marriage partner. You've just gotten engaged."

"What?"

"How come I didn't know about this?"

Han Yu's expression changed slightly. Over the years, she had been devoted to cultivation, which was why she was able to reach the Soul Douluo level at such a young age.

But at this time, his father found him a fiancée.

For some reason, Han Yu felt a strong, subconscious resistance to arranged marriages whenever she heard about them.

Han Jian said calmly:

"Didn't I tell you that already?"

"As my son, our Han family has always been small in number, and you have an obligation to continue our family line."

Han Yu hurriedly said, "Father, I am naturally duty-bound to do this."

"But I haven't even met her, yet you've already arranged the marriage. Isn't this a bad thing for both me and her?"

"After all, we have no feelings for each other, and this kind of engagement won't end well."

Han Jian glanced at Han Yu, who looked resistant, and said calmly, "The engagement has been made, and there is absolutely no possibility of changing it."

"Moreover, she is a princess of the royal family. If you marry her, two enormous figures will stand behind you in the future."

"I don't need to explain the benefits to you, do I?"

Han Yu's heart stirred; the Battle Soul Continent had two great empires.

The South and the North.

The two empires are roughly equal in strength, each with a Limit Douluo in charge.

The empire where their Han family resides is the Southern Kingdom, as for the royal family...

It could be said that the ultimate Douluo of the Southern Kingdom belongs to the Han family.

He was also Han Yu's grandfather, Han Zhentian.

Although the royal family does not have Limit Douluo, it possesses an extremely large number of Soul Masters and an army.

"But even if it's a princess, I still want to meet her."

"What if it doesn't suit you?"

Han Yu couldn't help but say that he naturally understood what Han Jian meant, but what if the other party didn't look as good as he wanted? Wouldn't his life be ruined then?

This is a lifelong matter; it can't be dealt with so simply.

"Want to meet?"

"OK."

A smile flashed across Han Jian's face, and he agreed, "I will go to the palace tomorrow."

"You will meet again in due time."

"Alright, you can go now."

The Southern Kingdom and the Northern Kingdom have always been mortal enemies, each wanting to defeat the other and unify the continent.

However, since the two sides were evenly matched, the game remained deadlocked.

However, with the birth of Hanyu, her talent was quickly discovered by the royal family.

Given Han Yu's cultivation speed, it's almost certain that he'll become a Limit Douluo in the future.

By that time, the Southern Kingdom had two Limit Douluos.

With two Limit Douluo present, the Northern Kingdom was simply unable to withstand the Southern Kingdom's offensive.

Therefore, this is how the marriage alliance came about.

Next, Han Jian took Han Yu to meet his fiancée.

Although she wasn't stunningly beautiful, she was still quite attractive.

Han Yu didn't mind, so she reluctantly agreed.

After their marriage, life went on as usual, passing by slowly.

Ten years later.

The poor family.

boom!

A terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the center of the Han family home and spread wildly outwards.

A terrifying energy storm formed instantly.

"Han Yu has broken through to the Limit Douluo level." (End of Chapter)