Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

He strode heavily and staggered toward Long Aotian, each step shaking the entire arena like an earthquake. His speed seemed slow, but it carried a suffocating sense of oppression, as if a mountain of flesh was crushing toward Long Aotian.

The disciples of the Snow Demon Sect stared in disbelief at the dark green figure on the stage.

They had never seen such a bizarre martial spirit before. A chill ran from the soles of their feet to their hearts, then up their spines and straight to their heads.

Shock and bewilderment were written on everyone's faces. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and unease.

Only Han Yu's eyes flashed with a chilling light.

He stared intently at the figure on the stage, an ancient and terrifying name flashing through his mind—Abomination.

It is a legendary undead creature that feeds on corpses and can continuously enhance its own abilities.

Han Yu took a deep breath, trying to suppress the tremor in her heart.

Although he knew of the existence of abominations, this was the first time he had ever witnessed such a terrifying creature with his own eyes.

Everything about hatred came from his teacher, Elex, who was known as the Necromancer and the Scourge of the Dead.

It is said that even in the world of the dead, abominations are an extremely powerful existence, possessing terrifying power and immortality.

Han Yu's gaze swept across the audience below the stage. The audience was stunned by this sudden change. They had never seen such a bizarre martial spirit before, and they never imagined that such a terrifying creature actually existed in the world.

On the platform, Xu Tianran frowned. He looked at the dark green figure on the platform and a sense of unease suddenly rose in his heart.

He realized that allowing the Holy Spirit Sect to participate in this competition might have been a mistake.

Their existence is too shocking and terrifying for ordinary people; and for Soul Masters, it is full of unknown dangers and challenges.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the ministers of the Sun Moon Empire on the platform out of the corner of his eye.

The vast majority of people wore undisguised disgust on their faces, while some stared in shock with their mouths agape, as if they had seen some incredible monster.

Some of them even instinctively covered their mouths and noses, as if they smelled an unbearable stench.

Yes, the resistance to undead creatures has been deeply ingrained since ancient times, and these high-ranking imperial nobles are no exception.

Xu Tianran sighed inwardly. It seemed that in the end, he still couldn't let the Holy Spirit Sect win the championship.

A terrible thought flashed through his mind: if these evil spirits who use necromancy were allowed to win the championship on behalf of the Sun Moon Empire, what kind of pressure would he, as the emperor, face in the country?

"No, absolutely not!"

He immediately rejected the idea in his mind. It was better to let these evil spirit masters continue to hide in the shadows, unable to see the light of day!

Thinking of this, Xu Tianran's eyes gradually became firm.

He has made his decision: if the Holy Spirit Sect loses this match, so be it;

Even if they win, we must force them to forfeit in the finals and hand the championship to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy!

The champion of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament is nothing compared to his supreme dominance in the country!

Lu Genggeng's body swelled up to the size of a small mountain, and a scarlet light burst forth from his body, making him look like a demon emerging from a sea of ​​blood.

His eyes were filled with a frenzied killing intent, fixed on Long Aotian like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.

He opened his blood-red maw, and a foul stench assaulted the senses, as if he wanted to swallow Long Aotian whole. Faced with this horrifying sight, Long Aotian showed no fear; instead, his fighting spirit soared.

He took a deep breath, mobilized the soul power within his body, and his third soul ring suddenly lit up, instantly enveloping him in golden light.

Long Aotian's body gradually changed in the golden light, and a layer of fine golden scales appeared on the surface of his skin, as if he were wearing a golden armor. He looked like a god descending to earth, majestic and awe-inspiring.

This was his third soul skill, "Golden Armor," which could greatly enhance his strength and defense. As the golden light faded, Long Aotian had completed his transformation. He clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within him, and a confident smile appeared on his lips.

With a swift movement, his figure transformed into a golden streak, charging towards Lu Genggeng. The distance between them rapidly closed, and in the blink of an eye, they collided. A deafening roar, like a thunderclap, resounded. Lu Genggeng's massive body remained completely still, while Long Aotian was blasted back several steps.

Lu Genggeng roared, his eyes filled with disbelief. Clearly, he hadn't expected Long Aotian to be able to block his attack. Long Aotian steadied himself, smiled disdainfully, and said, "Disgusting bastard, is that all you've got? Watch how I deal with you!"

Before he could finish speaking, Long Aotian launched another attack. His right hand transformed into a giant golden axe, slashing down at Lu Genggeng with an earth-shattering force. The axe blade sliced ​​through the air with a sharp whistling sound, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze under the weight of this powerful force.

Faced with Long Aotian's attack, Lu Genggeng dared not be careless. His third spirit ring lit up, flashing with purple light. His body expanded again, his already enormous form becoming even larger, like a small mountain, completely enveloping Long Aotian in shadow.

Undeterred, Long Aotian continued his relentless attack with his giant axe, slamming it down on Lu Genggeng. A muffled "thud" resounded, and golden light scattered. Long Aotian's giant axe had actually cleaved through Lu Genggeng's defenses, leaving a deep wound on his body.

Blood gushed out, staining the surrounding ground red. Lu Genggeng let out a painful roar, his eyes turning bloodshot. Lu Genggeng's massive body trembled violently, like an earthquake, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

The blood at his wound congealed rapidly before the naked eye could see, vanishing without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed. Large gushes of nauseating yellow fat gushed from the wound like a fountain, quickly filling the previously gruesome wound and completely concealing all traces of disharmony.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Genggeng's wounds had completely healed. If no one had seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed that he had just suffered such a terrifying attack.

His small eyes were filled with the flames of hatred as he stared intently at Long Aotian, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

Surprisingly, Lu Genggeng was not blinded by anger. His massive body suddenly leaped up with an agility completely disproportionate to his size.

Can you imagine a mountain of flesh rising from the ground? The scene would be both shocking and comical. And right now, Lu Genggeng is perfectly enacting this scene in front of everyone.

His obese body leaped high into the air, drawing a jaw-dropping parabola, and crashed down on Long Aotian like a meteorite with the force of Mount Tai.

His enormous buttocks, like a small hill, were aimed directly at Long Aotian's head, as if he were about to sit on him and turn him into a meat pie.

Not only that, Lu Genggeng's first spirit ring also lit up at this moment, emitting an eerie green light. Large plumes of green poisonous mist erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption, instantly turning the surrounding air into a nauseating green.

These toxic fumes emitted a pungent, foul odor that caused dizziness and clearly contained potent toxins.

Despite Long Aotian's formidable strength, he couldn't help but change his expression slightly and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes when faced with this sudden and enormous creature.

In the waiting area, a disciple dressed in the robes of the Holy Spirit Sect saw this scene and couldn't help but chuckle, seemingly full of confidence in Lu Genggeng.

His name is Yan Feng, and he is one of the most outstanding young talents in the Holy Spirit Sect. He is quite familiar with Lu Genggeng's strength and is full of confidence.

He knew that although Lu Genggeng was not the most outstanding among the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Sect, both he and the Holy Maiden Tang Ya were far superior to him in cultivation, not to mention that mysterious and unpredictable figure.

However, in terms of defensive capabilities, Lu Genggeng is undoubtedly number one.

Although Long Aotian's axe strike was incredibly powerful, it only chopped off a piece of flesh from Lu Genggeng's body. For someone with the Abomination Martial Soul, it was nothing at all.

The Abomination Martial Soul is least afraid of physical attacks. Lu Genggeng's fat body is like an impenetrable wall, impervious to swords and spears, and unaffected by water and fire.

As long as the location of his martial soul core cannot be found, even if he is chopped into mincemeat, he can instantly recover.

As for attacks with such a wide area as Long Aotian's, they couldn't cause him any real damage. His skin, which was ten centimeters thick, was enough to withstand any physical attack.

As Lu Genggeng's enormous figure descended from the sky like a mountain crashing down, a cold glint flashed in Long Aotian's eyes.

He slowly raised his right hand, and apart from the giant axe radiating a chilling light in his left hand, his right hand transformed into a gleaming golden longsword.

Lu Genggeng descended from the sky with immense force, like a meteorite falling, carrying a devastating pressure. Long Aotian remained calm in the face of danger, taking a deep breath and channeling all his soul power into the golden sword in his hand.

The golden sword suddenly shone brightly, as if the air around it was being distorted. With a flick of his wrist, the golden sword transformed into a golden lightning bolt, piercing straight for Lu Genggeng's chest.

That wasn't all. At the same time, a golden light flashed in Long Aotian's left hand, transforming into an incomparably sharp battle axe, which swept horizontally towards Lu Genggeng's waist. The golden sword was as fast as lightning, bringing with it a sharp whistling sound, as if it were about to tear the air apart.

The battle axe, on the other hand, was powerful and heavy, carrying the might to split mountains and shatter rocks, as if it were about to cleave Lu Genggeng in two.

The two moves were launched simultaneously, one up and one down, one fast and one slow, sealing off all of Lu Genggeng's space to dodge and forcing him to take the attack head-on.

"Sizzle—!"

The golden sword whistled as it scraped against the air, about to pierce Lu Genggeng's chest. But at that critical moment, Lu Genggeng's previously dull eyes suddenly changed, becoming incredibly sharp.

His massive body twisted in mid-air in an incredible manner, managing to dodge Long Aotian's fatal blow. Not only that, he also took advantage of the opportunity to push off the ground with both feet, using the recoil to move several meters to the side, narrowly avoiding Long Aotian's battle axe attack.

Although Lu Genggeng's physical defense is amazing, if he were hit by Long Aotian's two moves, he would be badly injured even if he didn't die.

Therefore, he had to be extremely careful and forcibly changed his body shape to barely escape this calamity.

However, while Lu Genggeng's dodge was timely, it came at a considerable cost. His swollen body weighed at least several thousand kilograms, and forcibly changing direction like that was a significant burden for him.

"boom--!"

With a deafening crash, Lu Genggeng slammed heavily onto the competition platform, causing the entire platform to shake violently as if an earthquake had struck. A huge crater was punched into the hard rock floor, and dust and debris flew everywhere.

"Um……"

Lu Genggeng groaned, clearly not feeling well.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Long Aotian snorted coldly and did not press his advantage. He had already expected Lu Genggeng to dodge; those two moves were merely probing attacks.

Judging from their exchange just now, Long Aotian realized that defeating Lu Genggeng using ordinary methods would be nearly impossible. Therefore, he had to find another way.

Just as Long Aotian was pondering a solution, a sudden change occurred!

A large hook, gleaming with a ghastly white light, appeared before Long Aotian at some unknown moment and lashed out at him with lightning speed.

Long Aotian felt a tremendous force strike him from the hook, sending him flying. Before he could react, the large hook caught his body, sending him tumbling through the air in a perfect parabola before crashing heavily to the ground.

It turned out that while Long Aotian was distracted, Lu Genggeng's fourth spirit ring had quietly lit up.

That pale white bone hook was his fourth soul skill!

Long Aotian had just launched two attacks, and his soul power had not fully recovered. He was in a transitional phase and was careless, which allowed Lu Genggeng to seize the opportunity.

Behind the bone hook was a pale white bone chain, which, although it appeared to be formed from soul power, was incredibly tough.

Long Aotian struggled with all his might, but he couldn't break free.

To his even greater surprise, he couldn't even use his teleportation ability anymore.

It was as if the hook had caught his own soul.

The abomination that Lu Genggeng had transformed into opened its blood-red maw and let out an angry roar at Long Aotian, who was rapidly approaching it.

Long Aotian has been captured and brought before the despicable Lu Genggeng.

Lu Genggeng's fifth spirit ring also lit up, clearly showing his intense hatred for Long Aotian. (End of Chapter)