From Douluo Continent onwards, Glory is invincible.

Chapter 38 The Power of the Wheel of Destruction, War God Lin Fan Makes His Appearance

Tang Huo'er suddenly froze.

At this moment, Lin Fan's eyes were calm and firm, completely devoid of his previous nonchalant demeanor, and he showed no fear of her whatsoever.

"You... what did you say, Lin Fan? You dare to speak up for her? I..."

Tang Huo'er raised her hand, intending to attack Lin Fan, but found that Lin Fan had already turned his face away, silently watching the arena. He was so calm, frighteningly calm.

Looking at Lin Fan's somewhat youthful and handsome face, Tang Huo'er suddenly stopped. For some reason, seeing Lin Fan ignoring her and speaking up for the saintess, she suddenly felt a pang of sadness and disappointment.

Her hand slowly fell, and she turned her face to silently watch the arena.

This scene shocked the two Haotian Sect members on the other side, Tang Jingyu and Tang Jianfeng. They knew how domineering Tang Huo'er was to have been the captain of the Haotian team for so long.

If any team member disobeyed or talked back to her, she would directly take action. Tang Long and Tang Ye were even slapped so hard they vomited blood. They were both from the golden generation of the Haotian Sect, yet they were completely submissive to Tang Huo'er, which is enough to show that Tang Huo'er was not a gentle girl. But she was being far too lenient with this new disciple…

Moreover, they knew that during the two days of competition, Tang Huo'er had specially reserved an empty seat next to Lin Fan so that he could sit next to her. On Lin Fan's other side were three girls: Liu Erlong, Ye Keke, and Shui Yue'er.

Tang Jingyu and Tang Jianfeng were genuinely envious of Lin Fan...

Lin Fan wasn't thinking about that much at the moment. He was still thinking about how Bibi Dong had looked just now—so beautiful, so aloof. Even when she was fighting on the stage, her long hair flowed and her silver veil danced. However, there was no light in her eyes.

Soon, the next match was about to begin. The young lady on the floating platform picked up the microphone and announced, "Next match, Haotian Sect versus Elephant Armor Sect. Now, please invite the participating players from both sides to the stage."

The sound brought Lin Fan back to his senses. It was a match between the Haotian Sect and their opponent, the Elephant Armor Sect.

Lin Fan remembered that there was an Elephant Armor Academy in the original work, which should be the advanced soul master academy later established by the Elephant Armor Sect.

"Senior sister, should we go?" Lin Fan looked at Tang Huo'er beside him, completely unaware of Tang Huo'er's expression just now.

Tang Huo'er stood up, glanced at Lin Fan with her beautiful eyes, and said, "You still call me senior sister? Go find your Spirit Hall Saintess, she's much prettier than me. Sit down obediently, I'll fight this match by myself."

After saying that, Tang Huo'er walked to the passageway, leaped over the heads of countless disciples from various sects, and landed on the arena.

The next moment, the entire venue erupted in cheers again.

Tang Huo'er's tall and slender figure, her red hair, and her smart white uniform accentuated her full and perfect physique.

Lin Fan looked at Tang Huo'er on the stage and felt that she seemed angry just now. Oh well, he hoped they could make up tomorrow.

He was thinking to himself.

"Tang Huo'er probably wants to win all the matches like last year and get into the finals. This is also a competition between her and Bibi Dong. But if that happens, I won't be able to play in the preliminary rounds, and Bibi Dong won't know I'm here."

Remembering how Bibi Dong remained cold and aloof from the VIP stage to the arena, Lin Fan felt a pang of sympathy again.

"No, I have to tell my senior sister that I'll finish this year's winning streak. I need to let Bibi Dong know that I'm here too, that I haven't given up on her, and that I've never forgotten her..."

Lin Fan's gaze hardened once more.

On the arena, Tang Huo'er, now enraged, appeared even more terrifying. The seven people standing opposite her were all members of the Elephant Armor Sect.

The seven members of the Elephant Armor Sect looked at Tang Huo'er with some trepidation.

Hu Zhanxiong, the captain of the Elephant Armor Sect, stepped forward, bowed slightly to Tang Huo'er, and said, "Miss Huo'er, it is an honor to fight against you. We have not conceded defeat in this match because we want to understand the gap between you and the most outstanding young disciple of our Elephant Armor Sect. We hope you will go easy on us later."

The current sect leader of the Elephant Armor Sect is Hu Yanzhen, and this Hu Zhanxiong is his most outstanding disciple.

Hu Zhanxiong was tall and strong, just like his name suggested. He was as robust as a bear, but in front of Tang Huo'er, he was timid and submissive, like a woman.

"Alright, stop dawdling and hurry up and start hitting it." Tang Huo'er frowned, a little impatient.

Hu Zhanxiong didn't say anything more and immediately retreated to the side of the other six people, who all released their martial souls, Diamond Mammoth.

After their martial spirits were possessed, the seven members of the Elephant Armor Sect all swelled up, and two tusks grew from their mouths. This was what the Diamond Mammoth looked like, obviously more exaggerated than in the anime. The tusks on their faces made them look even less human.

Of the seven members of the Elephant Armor Sect, four are Soul Masters and three are Soul Venerables.

"First Soul Skill... Iron Wall..."

The next moment, all seven of them unleashed their first soul skills, and a thick shield appeared in their hands. Then, just like in the episode of the anime where Tang San fought against Elephant Armor Academy, the seven of them shouted.

"Hey ha hey..."

"Black clam, heh..."

The seven people shouted and jumped up.

"Holy crap, that's hilarious..."

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh. He had laughed when he saw this episode in the anime, but he never expected to see it in person. The Elephant Armor Sect's soul skills were really hilarious.

Liu Erlong and Ye Keke, who were standing next to Lin Fan, couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle.

The seven members of the Elephant Armor Sect on the arena were still engrossed in their toad dance. Holding their shields, they chuckled as they approached Tang Huo'er on the other side of the arena.

"Let's all defend together. Don't be afraid. Our Elephant Armor Sect's martial spirit is the strongest defensive martial spirit on the continent. Let's use defense as offense and surround her together."

Hu Zhanxiong, the captain of the Elephant Armor Sect, shouted, and the seven of them huddled together, preparing to use seven shields to defend against Tang Huo'er's attack.

"What a bunch of idiots! How did you even qualify to participate in the Elite Soul Master Competition...?"

Tang Huo'er sighed helplessly, and blades of various colors materialized and swirled around her. Each blade was about the size of a hammer.

At the same time, five spirit rings appeared on her body: yellow, purple, purple, black, and black.

Compared to Bibi Dong, Tang Huo'er may not have a sixth spirit ring, but her fourth spirit ring is a ten-thousand-year spirit ring.

Absorbing a ten-thousand-year-old spirit ring as the fourth spirit ring is actually extremely difficult and dangerous. In the original story, Tang San barely succeeded by relying on his powerful mental strength.

"The Wheel of Destruction of Haotian, Judgment..."

Tang Huo'er clearly didn't want to waste time in this match. She stretched out her delicate hand, and the eight Haotian Blades of four different colors that were hovering around her immediately gathered together in her hand, spinning into a rotating wheel of destruction.

As the roulette wheel spun, it flew to the top of Tang Huo'er's head, a full meter wide, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, emitting bursts of air explosions.

This is the true Wheel of Destruction of Haotian.

The strongest weapon spirit on the continent, possessing four attack attributes...

Tang Huo'er stood still, but the Wheel of Destruction immediately flew out. The seven members of the Elephant Armor Sect realized something was wrong and quickly raised their shields high.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

The Wheel of Destruction sliced ​​through their shields and armor as easily as cutting tofu.

Two of the team members suddenly screamed in agony as their martial souls, the Diamond Mammoth's tusks, were also sliced ​​into pieces.

The strongest defensive martial soul was as fragile as paper in the face of this Wheel of Destruction.

"Get out of here..."

With a murmur, Tang Huo'er unleashed a powerful storm from the Haotian Destruction Wheel, instantly blasting away the seven members of the Elephant Armor Sect who were standing close together.

Five of them had already been blasted off the stage, and the other two landed on the edge of the stage and quickly rolled off as well. Their eyes were filled with deep fear.

That's terrifying...

That Wheel of Destruction could slice their Martial Soul, the Diamond Mammoth, into pieces in an instant.

If Tang Huo'er had wanted to kill them just now, she could have torn all seven of them to pieces in an instant.

It should be noted that the Diamond Mammoth, like the Iron Plate Rhinoceros of the Yu Clan, is one of the few remaining powerful defensive martial souls on the continent.

They had never seen a martial soul capable of shattering a diamond mammoth in an instant.

The defensive power of any one of them, a Soul Master, surpasses that of an ordinary Soul King. An ordinary Soul King would need to unleash at least several Soul Skills to break through their Martial Soul defense.

The seven men turned pale. Seeing Tang Huo'er withdraw the Wheel of Destruction, Hu Zhanxiong, the captain of the Elephant Armor Sect, quickly endured the pain and knelt on the ground, saying, "Thank you for your mercy, Miss Huo'er."

"Haotian Sect versus Elephant Armor Sect, Haotian Sect wins..."

With the announcement of the host on the floating platform, the match came to an end. As Tang Huo'er stepped off the stage, enthusiastic cheers and applause erupted from the surrounding stands.

However, on the VIP platform, Pope Qian Xunji narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with murderous intent, staring intently at Tang Huo'er who had just stepped off the stage.

"The ultimate in four attributes, the Wheel of Destruction, truly lives up to its reputation as the most powerful weapon spirit in the world. Even without using my weapon spirit, I might not have been able to withstand this attack. Fortunately, Bibi Dong has already absorbed the external soul bone. My disciple, it's all up to you now."

After the Haotian Sect's competition ended, Tang Huo'er left the arena square directly, and Lin Fan and the others also left afterward.

Lin Fan was somewhat shocked by the power of Tang Huo'er's Wheel of Destruction. He silently hoped that he could stop her life-or-death battle with Bibi Dong in the finals.

Back in the rest room, Lin Fan continued his cultivation. He planned to reach level 35 on the last day of the competition, which would give him three chances to draw prizes. This was his last trump card in the face of the upcoming challenges.

Nothing happened that night. The next morning, Lin Fan heard a knock on the door. When he opened it, he was surprised to find Tang Huo'er dressed in a beautiful outfit.

"Xiao Fan, let's go watch the match. I'll be playing in the third game today." Tang Huo'er changed into a pretty girly outfit, making her look even sexier.

"Senior sister, I..." Lin Fan wanted to say that he wanted to participate in the competition today, but Tang Huo'er suddenly pressed her slender fingers to his lips.

Tang Huo'er is now a bit taller than Lin Fan. This posture made Lin Fan blush. What was she going to do?

"No need to say anything. It was my fault yesterday. I shouldn't have been angry with you. Let's go." Tang Huo'er put down her fingers, gently took Lin Fan's hand, and led Lin Fan to the arena square.

No way, my senior sister actually apologized to me?

Lin Fan was a little confused. He knew Tang Huo'er during pre-match training; she was incredibly fierce.

Forget it, never mind all that.

After Lin Fan sat down next to Tang Huo'er, he looked up and saw Bibi Dong on the VIP table again.

Bibi Dong remained silent, just as she had been yesterday, watching the arena intently without uttering a word, her expression as cold as ice.

As the third match approached, Lin Fan thought for a moment and said to Tang Huo'er, "Senior Sister, let me participate in today's match alone. I'll challenge for a winning streak."

"You're going alone?" Tang Huo'er suddenly exclaimed in surprise, blinking her eyes as she said, "Are you looking for death? Do you think you're me? You're only level 34, and you think you can take on seven people at once?"

Lin Fan chuckled and said, "Why not? Senior sister, don't forget that I beat up Tang Long and Tang Ye. Besides, you know I have a teleportation technique. Even if I can't beat them, I'm sure nothing will happen to me. Senior sister, we can't always let you steal the limelight in this competition. Give me some face too."

"You want to use that secret technique? I think you shouldn't be able to use that technique that instantly boosted your strength when you defeated Tang Long and Tang Feng so often, right?" Tang Huo'er asked doubtfully.

Hearing Lin Fan say this, Tang Huo'er also wanted to see Lin Fan's strength again. She knew that the next sect's team was not strong and would definitely not surpass Tang Long, Tang Ye, and Tang Feng from back then. Based on Lin Fan's strength that day, it was possible for him to win alone.

Lin Fan thought for a moment and said, "It can't be used often, but I have other moves. Don't worry, senior sister. I also want to experience what it's like to be the center of attention."

Tang Huo'er thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Alright, then you'll be up next. Remember, if you can't win, immediately use your two teleportations to leave the arena. The winning streak is mainly due to my match against the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, so it doesn't matter if you lose a match."

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Lin Fan nodded, feeling very happy. He looked at Bibi Dong's figure on the VIP stage again, thinking that he could finally let her see him.

Looking forward to the final showdown between Lin Fan and Bibi Dong, the epic battle between Tang Huo'er and Bibi Dong, how Lin Fan will help Bibi Dong escape, and the fight against the three Douluo of the Spirit Hall – the rest is even more exciting.

Bibi Dong grew stronger, tormenting Grandmaster and Flander to death. In the battle against the Haotian Sect, Haotian was finally destroyed, and Tang Huo'er became a Title Douluo.

(End of this chapter)