Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Ye Guyi's longsword precisely met Huang Zheng's claws, producing a crisp "clang." The claws, which had been poised to strike her head menacingly, were abruptly stopped.

Behind her, the fragments of her soul, stripped away, returned swiftly to her body like weary birds returning to their nests.

With her soul restored to wholeness, a cold sneer appeared on Ye Guyi's pretty face, as if mocking Huang Zheng's incompetence.

Huang Zheng's evil servant martial spirit is closely related to his soul.

With the soul separation broken, the evil servant's martial spirit was also affected, trembling violently.

Although he was not directly injured, Huang Zheng's movements paused for a moment.

Just then, a holy golden-white light burst forth from Ye Guyi's body, and this light, like a sharp arrow, struck Huang Zheng hard.

Huang Zheng felt a warm current flow through his body, followed by a large amount of purplish-black energy emanating from his body, like a demon being banished.

His body trembled violently, he let out a scream, and staggered backward.

This golden-white light, imbued with a sacred aura, is none other than holy light! This holy light is the nemesis of all evil spirit masters.

Even the vice-leader of the Holy Spirit Cult couldn't sit still in the rest area.

He suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on Ye Guyi on the competition stage, his face filled with shock and confusion.

This holy light is the nemesis of evil soul masters! Could it be that Ye Guyi's martial soul actually possesses a rare and sacred attribute?

Ignoring their shock, Ye Guyi flashed forward like lightning towards Huang Zheng, brandishing her long sword and creating a sharp gust of wind.

At the same time, the fifth black spirit ring lit up among the six spirit rings with the best spirit ring configuration on her body.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Soul Ascension!"

A terrifying surge of energy erupted from Ye Guyi, and her aura instantly reached its peak.

A sacred glow shone from Ye Guyi's pretty face.

At this moment, all her previous pretense vanished.

Yes, her attribute is the extremely rare Divine attribute, and she herself is not a member of the Ordinary Alliance.

She participated in this competition in order to use the power of the Ordinary Alliance to target the evil soul masters of the Evening Water Alliance.

The most skilled thing evil spirit masters do is to harm living beings in order to improve their cultivation.

However, Ye Guyi, a Soul Master with divine attributes, is best at killing evil Soul Masters to enhance himself.

Ye Guyi's holy countenance moved even Han Yu slightly.

At this moment, her soul seemed to reach an unprecedented level of strength.

The golden-white light emanating from her body illuminated the entire competition stage, and even seemed to dispel the darkness in the sky.

This is... sacred...

Divine power is different from light. It is not simply a matter of light attributes, but a higher and purer existence.

Unlike the gentle light, it possesses an ultimate purifying power, far surpassing the light in its ability to destroy evil.

As Ye Guyi's right hand was infused with divine power, it gradually turned a dazzling golden-white, as if it were formed from pure light elements.

A layer of sharp sword light flickered and swirled around the Seven Star Sword in her hand, like a living thing, emitting clear and melodious sword sounds.

At the same time, two pairs of snow-white wings unfurled behind her, and a holy light spread out like ripples, making her look like a goddess from the heavens.

She pointed her long sword forward at her opponent, and at the tip of the sword, golden-white light condensed and compressed, eventually transforming into a huge sword beam, like a lightning bolt that ripped through the sky, instantly engulfing Huang Zheng's body.

This is Ye Guyi's fifth soul skill—Holy Sword! Angel! Her martial soul is none other than the legendary Angel Martial Soul! No wonder she possesses such powerful divine attributes! Angels are the supreme beings worshipped in ancient religions. As early as ten thousand years ago, the predecessor of the Spirit Hall was the Angel Church.

The Church was able to stand at the pinnacle of the Douluo Continent precisely because they possessed divine power. In that era filled with evil-blooded soul beasts, the Church used its divine power to purify evil, earning the recognition and reverence of the world.

However, as time went by, the evil spirit beasts gradually disappeared, the church's power declined, its talent dwindled, and it was eventually replaced by the Spirit Hall.

A massive golden-white lightsaber flashed by, and Ye Guyi stood proudly on the arena, like an inviolable goddess.

Her opponent, Huang Zheng, along with his prized soul tool, was reduced to ashes under this ultimate divine power, leaving no trace of his body.

Han Yu watched this scene on the stage, her heart unable to calm down for a long time.

He knew that this was an era of outstanding talents and heroes! And the Holy Angel Martial Soul, which had been lost on the continent for many years, had actually reappeared in this era!

In a sense, the Divine Martial Soul can also be considered an ultimate attribute, possessing incredibly powerful potential.

However, Ye Guyi's actions were far too rash.

Does she really think that a mere ordinary alliance can protect her?

Unless she has a powerful organization like the Holy Spirit Cult backing her, she will face great danger!

Moreover, she had clearly underestimated the evil soul masters' fear of sacred martial souls. Perhaps… Before Han Yu's thoughts could settle, the surrounding air suddenly turned icy cold, and a tremendous sense of malice spread out. Led by the vice leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, the four elders all abruptly stood up, their faces terribly grim.

To them, the growth of this sacred martial spirit is a threat to the very foundation of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Just then, a deep and authoritative voice broke the deadlock.

The deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Cult slowly raised his right hand, stopping the elders who were about to make a move, and said in an icy tone, "We'll talk about it after the competition."

The four elders bowed in unison, respectfully accepting the order. "Yes," they answered in unison, but hidden behind their respect was a chilling killing intent.

In their eyes, Ye Guyi was already a prey destined to perish.

This killing intent not only enveloped Ye Guyi, but also spread to the Ordinary Alliance.

Shangguan Weier felt that cold gaze, and her heart tightened suddenly, a sense of unease welling up inside her.

She began to doubt whether her plan to use Ye Guyi to fight against Xishui Alliance was a mistake.

She bit her lip, struggling internally.

But then she thought, with the royal family protecting her, even if these evil spirit masters were incredibly audacious, they wouldn't dare to attack the royal family, right? Thinking of this, she felt a little more at ease.

However, Shangguan Wei'er did not realize that everyone has their own bottom line, even evil soul masters are no exception.

At this moment, Ye Guyi's face radiated a holy light, filled with unwavering faith.

The long dress she wore was the only one among the three women that did not expose any skin, which further accentuated her pure and flawless temperament.

The long sword in her hand pointed diagonally at Xishui Alliance, her eyes filled with arrogance and contempt.

The sword tip trembled slightly, pointing directly at Han Yu, who was encased in a humanoid soul tool.

Through the gap in the soul tool, Han Yu saw Ye Guyi's provocative gaze and couldn't help but feel a little helpless. This girl really didn't know what was good for her, daring to provoke the Holy Spirit Cult.

He thought to himself, "This is truly a case of a newborn calf not being afraid of a tiger."

The difference between the Ordinary Alliance and the Holy Spirit Cult is like heaven and earth.

Han Yu clenched her teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I'll go and kill him to avenge Brother Huang." Every word seemed to burst forth from the depths of her chest, filled with anger and grief.

He stomped his foot suddenly, causing the ground to tremble slightly, and his figure shot towards the competition stage like an arrow released from a bow.

The Third Elder was about to make a move when he was stunned for a moment by Han Yu's sudden outburst. By the time he reacted, Han Yu had already swept past him, blocking his movement.

Han Yu was incredibly fast, leaping onto the competition platform in the blink of an eye.

He landed heavily on his feet with a thud, his body steady, his eyes blazing as he stared intently at Ye Guyi opposite him.

One step, two steps, three steps... Han Yu walked steadily towards Ye Guyi, each step seemingly stepping on Ye Guyi's heart, bringing immense pressure.

Han Yu's breathing gradually became heavy, her chest heaving violently, and the anger in her heart was like a volcano about to erupt.

Ye Guyi snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain and contempt, and said, "You evil creatures will surely be slain by my sword."

She killed Huang Zheng and absorbed his soul power, causing her own cultivation to surge. The soul power she had previously consumed had also been fully recovered. At this moment, she was full of confidence and arrogant.

Han Yu sighed inwardly, feeling saddened by Ye Guyi's ignorance and arrogance.

He remained outwardly calm and coldly replied, "That depends on whether you have the ability."

Chief Referee Ye Yulin's face was terribly gloomy.

When Ye Guyi revealed her Angelic Martial Soul, he was shocked and amazed. But this was followed by deep worry and helplessness.

How could this silly girl expose her divine attributes to evil spirit masters before she's even fully developed? Isn't she just courting death?

If he could have discovered Ye Guyi's divine attributes earlier, he could have directly introduced her to His Highness the Crown Prince as a trump card in the future fight against the Holy Spirit Cult. How wonderful that would have been!

Now, it's all too late... Ye Yulin shook her head helplessly, already having made up her mind.

Those members of the Holy Spirit Cult will surely take action upon witnessing Ye Guyi's divine attributes. Since that's the case, he'll do them a favor and interrupt the match should Han Yu falter.

Since the Holy Spirit Cult is going to cause trouble anyway, he can take advantage of the situation to save Han Yu and prevent him from being injured by that powerful angelic martial spirit.

Having made up his mind, Ye Yulin took a deep breath, rose into the air again, and announced loudly, "The competition begins."

This time, he didn't even ask either side to back down, because the atmosphere of the match was already tense and ready to erupt at any moment. "Let's just go for it."

Ye Guyi flicked her wrist, and the longsword in her hand emitted a clear, melodious dragon's roar. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, it pierced straight for Han Yu's throat. A faint golden light shimmered on the blade, containing a sacred aura.

Just then, a faint, almost imperceptible voice quietly entered her ears, like the fluttering of a mosquito's wings, yet perfectly clear.

The voice seemed to resound directly in her mind: "How dare you display divine attributes before the Holy Spirit Cult? Do you really think the Ordinary Alliance can protect you?"

The sudden sound caused Ye Guyi's sword strike to pause slightly.

Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, a hint of doubt flashing through her mind: Who is speaking? Why is this voice so eerie, as if it's echoing directly in my head?

The rhythm of her attack was interrupted. Although Ye Guyi was surprised and uncertain, her hands did not stop moving. With a turn of her longsword, the sword light swept towards Han Yu like a bolt of lightning, her attack fierce.

"It is I, your opponent." Han Yu's voice rang in Ye Guyi's ears, tinged with a hint of mockery.

At the same time, Han Yu's footwork changed, and her figure slid backward like a ghost, barely avoiding Ye Guyi's sword.

A cold glint flashed in Ye Guyi's eyes, and he sneered inwardly: It must be a conspiracy by an evil soul master!

"It's not a conspiracy." Han Yu's voice echoed in Ye Guyi's mind again. "There are five powerful figures from the Holy Spirit Cult over there. All five are at least Title Douluo-level evil soul masters, and at least one of them is a Super Douluo. Do you think the Ordinary Alliance can protect you?"

As Han Yu spoke, she controlled her humanoid soul tool, her footwork mysterious and her figure elusive as she constantly dodged Ye Guyi's attacks.

Ye Guyi was startled: He could actually read my thoughts? She lightly touched the ground with her toes, her figure as light as a swallow, and the long sword in her hand transformed into thousands of points of light, enveloping Han Yu like a sky full of stars.

"My martial soul is of the spiritual attribute," Han Yu's voice carried a hint of pride. "As long as you don't resist too much, I can sense the fluctuations in your will and thus judge your thoughts."

His footwork was ever-changing, his speed as fast as a ghost, moving freely through Ye Guyi's sword light.

Ye Guyi sneered inwardly.

Han Yu took a deep breath, her tone tinged with helplessness: "To be honest, I don't know how to convince you of my sincerity."

Words may seem inadequate at this moment, but I must tell you that the Holy Spirit Church is a dark cloud hanging over our heads, our common enemy.

He paused, his gaze resolute. "I yearn more than you to eradicate them completely and liberate this continent from their shadow."

But the enemy is deeply entrenched and powerful, and cannot be defeated overnight.

He frowned, as if weighing something. "If you still have doubts about me, if you need me to prove my resolve, then I can only defeat you first, and then try to protect you."

Upon hearing this, Ye Guyi raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.

She thought to herself, "You think you can defeat me? You're dreaming! Even if you're an evil spirit master, you can't possibly beat me!"

Seeing Ye Guyi's expression, Han Yu sighed helplessly: "Arrogance is a stumbling block to your progress. I hope you can realize this in time." (End of Chapter)