Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Its carapace, made of diamond-like ice crystals, shimmered with dazzling light, complementing its long, emerald-green tail and making it appear exceptionally majestic and imposing.

Beside Hyotei was Yuki-tei, who looked to be around twenty years old. She wore a pristine white dress, and her pretty face had a faint smile on it. Occasionally, she would lean gently against Hyotei, seemingly whispering something.

However, the largest of them was not Hyotei, but the colossal creature lying lazily in the sea of ​​consciousness—the Demon-Eyed Demon Tree, the King of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Demon King, who already possessed a plant-like form, far surpassed the Ice Emperor and others in size, resembling a towering mountain peak that occupied a large area of ​​the Sea of ​​Spirit.

"Snow Emperor, is Han Yu really alright doing this?"

Hyotei's voice was like a wisp of ethereal light seeping from millennia-old ice, clear yet tinged with worry, "Will there be any danger? Although his spiritual power is strong, his cultivation is still shallow. I'm worried..."

Snow Empress gently raised her eyes, which were as clear and bright as ice and snow, and her gaze fell on Han Yu, who was in meditation. A faint tenderness flashed in her eyes.

"Don't worry, Bing'er, Hanyu will be fine."

She parted her lips slightly, her voice as melodious as a wind chime, "Although his cultivation level is currently only at the Soul Saint level, his spiritual power has already far surpassed that of most Title Douluos on the continent."

"The biggest problem for him now is not that his mental strength is not strong enough, but that his body cannot withstand such a huge amount of mental strength."

Xue Di paused for a moment, then continued, "Splitting a portion of his spiritual power into a physical form can actually effectively alleviate the pressure on his body."

"I see." Hyotei nodded slightly, a hint of relief in her cool voice. "That's good."

Just then, the egg-shaped ball of light that was originally emitting a soft glow, which was suspended above the sea of ​​spirit, suddenly trembled violently. Then, accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, the ball of light shattered, and a slender figure slowly unfolded from within it.

"Thump, thump, thump!" The powerful heartbeat echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the figure gradually became clear, slowly descending in front of the two Ice and Snow Emperors.

"How is it? Feel my aura." The figure that descended from the sky was Han Yu. However, the Han Yu in front of us seemed to be formed entirely from spiritual power. His whole body was crystal clear and ice-white, like a finely carved ice sculpture. Around his body, there was a faint golden halo.

When Xue Di saw Han Yu's appearance, a hint of admiration flashed in her beautiful eyes. She moved gracefully to Han Yu's side, examined her carefully, and exclaimed, "A spiritual clone! Not bad, not bad, Han Yu, you really succeeded!"

You actually managed to fully unleash the tangible yet intangible realm of spiritual power, and even temporarily possess a tangible and substantial state of being!

"This..." The Demon King stared wide-eyed at Han Yu in disbelief. "This kid is truly a freak! It's only been a short time, and he's already..."

Han Yu smiled slightly at the two Ice and Snow Emperors in front of her and said, "I'm sorry to have worried you."

The smile on Xue Di's face gradually faded, and her expression became serious. She said in a deep voice, "Han Yu, although you have successfully condensed a spiritual clone, it does not mean that you can rest easy."

"While the spiritual clone is powerful, it is not without its weaknesses." Xue Di paused, then continued, "You must remember that the spiritual clone's existence is limited, and once the spiritual clone is damaged, your main body will also suffer some damage."

"Although with your current mental strength, even if you lose this mental clone, it won't affect your fundamental nature, but it will still cause you to lose your memory for a short period of time, and your mental sea will also be severely damaged. It will take at least three months to recover to normal."

"Therefore, you must return to your original body within one hour. At the same time, your original body cannot cross space. Do you understand?" Xue Di instructed sternly.

Han Yu nodded and said, "Don't worry, Xue'er, I know what I'm doing. I won't risk my life."

"That's good." Xue Di was relieved and a faint smile returned to her face.

"I'm really looking forward to seeing how much of a role we'll play in tonight's grand spectacle, and who the real protagonist will be."

Han Yu gazed into the distance, his eyes filled with anticipation and excitement. As he spoke, a broad smile spread across his face.

With a final, dull thud as the wheels scraped against the ground, the luxurious carriage of the Evening Water Alliance finally came to a stop.

The carriage swayed slightly a few times, signaling the end of this long journey. Han Yu felt the carriage stop swaying and slowly opened her eyes.

A hint of confusion lingered in his eyes; he clearly hadn't fully recovered from the fatigue of the journey. At this moment, the entire caravan had reached its destination—the western outskirts of Mingdu, five li away.

"arrive."

A deep voice came from outside the carriage, pulling Han Yu back from his daze. He steadied himself, subconsciously rubbing his eyes, trying to clear his head.

Just then, a faint light flashed between his brows, and a distorted pattern of light silently appeared, only to vanish without a trace in an instant.

However, the other passengers in the carriage seemed oblivious to this strange scene.

Huang Zheng was the first to lift the carriage curtain and strode out. He was tall and strong, with a steady gait, clearly a veteran of many battles.

Following closely behind was Yuan Gungun, who awkwardly crawled out of the carriage while complaining about the bumpy journey. Finally, Han Yu also got off the carriage.

The cool night breeze caressed his face, gradually clearing his previously dazed eyes. He took a deep breath, savoring the faint scent of earth in the air.

"The wind is a bit chilly tonight."

Han Yu muttered to herself, while subtly releasing her mental energy to survey the surroundings.

"hiss……"

The next moment, he was secretly startled.

He sensed that at least several thousand people had gathered around him, a formidable force that had clearly been prepared. These people were clearly divided into three groups, each occupying a different direction, creating a delicate standoff.

Their side was one direction, with relatively few people. The other two sides had much more people, the biggest difference being the color of their clothes.

To the left front of the Xishui Alliance camp was a group of burly men dressed in white tight-fitting clothes. They were all tall and strong, with serious expressions, swords at their waists, and exuding a sharp killing intent.

To the right front of the Xishui Alliance camp, a group of people, mainly dressed in yellow, had gathered. Among them were strong men and graceful women. Although their clothing was different, each of them had an undisguised arrogance on their face.

Chen An had already dismounted, casually tossed the reins, and landed steadily on the ground. He quickly walked up to Han Yu, lowered his voice, and began to introduce the grand occasion of the day: "Brother Han Yu, you are a little late, but the show has only just begun."

Today, almost all the top leaders of our three major underground forces have arrived. Look over there, that group dressed in black tight-fitting clothes, exuding a murderous aura, are our Xishui Alliance's leader and elders.

Those people over there, adorned with jewels and dressed like merchants, are the president and several vice presidents of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce; and those who look ordinary but exude a ruthless aura are members of the Ordinary Alliance.

All three sides attached great importance to this match, fielding their strongest lineups, demonstrating the high level of importance they placed on it.

He paused, pointed towards the viewing platform, and continued, "Those wearing white are from the Aodu Chamber of Commerce. They prefer this clean color, which also makes it easier for them to observe the details of the match and look for business opportunities. Those wearing yellow are from the Ordinary Alliance. They like this understated color, which is consistent with their usual style."

In addition to the three of us, we also invited some of the most prestigious families in Mingdu. They all came for the reputation and influence of this competition. After all, it is not an easy thing to witness the duel between the strongest of the three major forces.

Of course, there were also those who came for profit—the group of high rollers who had bet big and naturally wanted to be there in person to witness the final outcome.

Chen An looked around and continued to explain, "In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, all three parties are required to have no more than one thousand people each. The rest are these spectators."

In any case, everything will be conducted fairly, so the three of you can rest assured and focus all your energy on the competition.

What's most surprising is the competition venue.

What's surprising is that the competition venue is practically identical to the venue for the All-Continent Youth Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament, exuding a familiar feel.

Han Yu and Yuan Gungun exchanged a glance, both seeing the same surprise in each other's eyes.

"It's too similar!" Yuan Gungun said in a low voice, his tone filled with disbelief.

Han Yu nodded slightly in agreement. If they were to evaluate the round platform of the competition venue, it would be a carbon copy of the competition platform of the All-Continent Youth Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition. Whether it was size, shape, or material, they were exactly the same.

The circular platform is over a hundred meters in diameter, enough to accommodate an intense competition. A faint energy fluctuation can be seen around it, which is probably a soul-guided shield set up to protect the safety of the audience and prevent the leakage of soul power during the competition.

The funniest thing is that there are actually three rest areas around the competition stage, located in three different directions. If you connect them with straight lines, they would form an equilateral triangle.

"This is so perfunctory! Can't they be a little more creative?" Yuan Gungun pouted and muttered under his breath.

Han Yu didn't speak, but quietly observed her surroundings.

Soon, they were taken to the rest area of ​​the Xishui Alliance.

Nangong Wan and the Third Elder also sat down at the same time.

The rest area was decorated quite comfortably, with soft chairs and fragrant tea, all reflecting the organizer's thoughtfulness.

As Han Yu sipped her fragrant tea, she wondered to herself, "Could it be that only the two of them, the leaders of the Xi Shui Alliance or the Holy Spirit Cult, are present today?"

Given how much importance the Xishui Alliance attaches to this competition, they should have even more talented people participating.

After all, this competition is not only related to the reputation of the Xishui Alliance, but also to whether they can gain a foothold on this continent.

At this time, a lot of people had already gathered in the competition venue, and the scene was a bit noisy. There was no one to warm up the crowd before the competition started. The people sitting in the audience and guest seats were talking, and the noise was like countless bees buzzing, which was annoying.

Fortunately, the lighting inside the arena was excellent. The bright soul-guided lamps illuminated the entire competition venue as if it were daytime. These soul-guided lamps, suspended in the air, provided enough light to illuminate every corner without a trace of shadow, allowing people to watch the competition more clearly.

Seeing this, Han Yu couldn't help but sigh inwardly. When it came to applying soul tools to the lives of ordinary people, no one could compare to the Sun Moon Empire.

In this respect, the three kingdoms that originally belonged to the Douluo Continent are now worlds apart!

Catching up is not something that can be accomplished by an individual's efforts alone, nor can it be accomplished in a short period of time.

Even if they have realized this now, the only direction they can pursue is in the military industry.

"Sigh..." Thinking of this, Han Yu couldn't help but sigh softly, her tone filled with helplessness and emotion.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Gungun, who was sitting next to him, asked. He was a little puzzled as to why Han Yu suddenly sighed.

"It's nothing." Han Yu shook her head, not saying anything more. Some things are better left unsaid; saying them out loud would only cause more trouble.

Just then, the Third Elder's voice interrupted Han Yu's thoughts.

"It is said that they have invited a level nine soul master to oversee things this time." The Third Elder's voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being overheard, but his tone was full of solemnity.

"Oh?" Han Yu raised an eyebrow. A level nine Soul Master is someone who stands at the pinnacle of Soul Tools. Each one of them is a powerful figure capable of intimidating a region. He never expected that they would invite such a person to this competition.

"Of the seven judges this time, three are on their side, while we only have two, and two others are neutral," the Third Elder continued, a hint of worry in his voice. "Won't this cause problems?"

Hearing this, Han Yu felt a chill. The composition of the judges had a crucial impact on the outcome of the competition. If the other side really wanted to rig things, then they would be in a real predicament.

"Don't be afraid." Just then, Nangong Wan's voice rang out, his tone full of confidence. "The Vice Leader will arrive later with my eldest brother, third brother, fifth brother, and sixth brother. What are you afraid they can do?" (End of Chapter)