Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"boom--"

A violent explosion erupted in the center of the arena, and the shockwave spread outwards.

The thunder and storm were sliced ​​in two by the full moon, disappearing into the air.

The remaining momentum of the full moon transformed from the evil moon did not diminish, and it headed straight for Yu Tianheng.

Yu Tianheng was shocked and quickly raised his arms to block.

"Snap—"

The crescent moon slashed across his arms, slicing open the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex's scales and splattering blood.

Yu Tianheng screamed as he was sent flying and crashed heavily onto the ring.

He had two deep, bone-revealing wounds on his arms, bleeding profusely, indicating that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex's dragon transformation technique had been completely broken.

"not good!"

Dugu Yan cried out in alarm and tried to rush over to help, but was blocked by Hu Liena's three fox tails.

"Your opponent is me."

Hu Liena chuckled softly.

A resolute glint flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes.

She knew that if she didn't use her last trump card, the Tian Dou team would lose completely.

Dugu Yan took a deep breath, and her soul power surged wildly within her body.

A jade-green inner core slowly emerged from her mouth and floated in front of her.

The inner elixir was crystal clear, emitting a faint green light, as if it contained boundless vitality, yet also carried deadly poison.

"Azure Phosphorus... Poisonous Devourer!"

Dugu Yan let out a low shout.

The inner core suddenly trembled, and a dense, dark green poisonous mist surged out from it, more intense and domineering than any of the previous poisonous mists.

The dark green mist spread rapidly, corroding even the arena floor with fine pits wherever it passed.

Hu Liena's expression changed, and she quickly retreated.

Her fox tail touched a bit of dark green poisonous mist, and immediately white smoke billowed out. She groaned in pain and quickly retracted her fox tail.

Yan also stopped his attack, stood protectively in front of Hu Liena, and stared warily at the dark green poisonous mist.

"This is……"

In the audience, Feng Xiaotian frowned as he looked at the dark green poisonous fog on the field. He turned to Wang Teng and asked, "Wang Teng, the feeling of this poison... is similar to the poisonous fog you released."

Wang Teng didn't speak, but kept his eyes fixed on the inner core that Dugu Yan had mentioned.

The Azure Phosphorus Inner Core was something that only Dugu Bo possessed in the original novel, but unexpectedly, Dugu Yan also managed to condense it.

The dark green poisonous fog forced Hu Liena and Yan back, temporarily stabilizing the Tian Dou team's defenses.

However, on other battlefields, the other two members of Tian Dou had already been quickly dealt with by Xie Yue; one was knocked off the stage, and the other was seriously injured and collapsed.

Ye Lengleng desperately unleashed her healing soul skill, and white light enveloped Yu Tianheng, stopping his bleeding and healing his wounds.

However, Yu Tianheng's injuries were too severe, with the bones in both arms exposed, making it impossible for him to fight again in the short term.

Dugu Yan manipulated her inner core to maintain the poisonous mist around her teammates, forming a barrier of poison.

However, after a short while, Dugu Yan's face turned pale, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.

It seems that the removal of the inner core from her body has taken a huge toll on her, and Dugu Yan won't be able to hold on for long.

"Give up."

Xie Yue stood outside the poisonous fog and said calmly, "Your poisonous fog is indeed powerful, but your teammates are gone."

"You alone can't stop the three of us."

Dugu Yan bit her lip, glanced at Yu Tianheng lying in a pool of blood, and then at her two teammates who were still unconscious despite Ye Leng Leng's desperate efforts to save them.

A hint of resentment flashed in her eyes, but she eventually slowly withdrew her inner core and swallowed the emerald green bead back into her stomach.

The dark green poisonous fog gradually dissipated.

"We concede defeat."

Dugu Yan's voice was soft, yet it clearly resonated throughout the entire arena.

The referee stepped forward to confirm, and then announced loudly: "The Spirit Hall Advanced Soul Master Academy wins the third match!"

A burst of applause and sighs erupted from the audience.

Some cheered for the Spirit Hall's strength, while others lamented the Heaven Dou Royal Team's tenacity.

The three strongest teams have all been determined.

Canghui Academy, Shenfeng Academy, and Wuhun Hall Academy.

The final round of the finals will soon take place between these three teams.

……

That evening, Dugu Bo appeared and took Dugu Yan away from Wuhun City.

The appearance of Chrysanthemum Douluo outside the Ten Mile Poisonous Mist previously caused Dugu Bo to misjudge the situation.

That's why he quickly left with his granddaughter after the competition.

Chapter 377 The Aggressive Bibi Dong

After a day of rest, the fifth round of the finals finally arrived.

The venue this day was completely different from the previous ones.

It wasn't on the arena in the center of Wuhun City, but on the top of that small mountain in the city center, in the square in front of the Papal Palace.

At dawn, just as the sky was beginning to lighten, Wang Teng and the rest of the Kamikaze team left the hotel.

Walking along the main road of Wuhun City towards the center, the small mountain appeared particularly majestic in the morning light.

The mountain wasn't particularly high, but it had an indescribable sense of oppression, as if the entire weight of Wuhun City was pressing down on it.

When the group arrived at the foot of the mountain, they looked up and saw a wide stone staircase leading straight to the top, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Elite guards clad in silver armor stood on either side of the stone steps, holding long halberds, motionless as stone sculptures.

"Let's go."

Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath and stepped onto the stone steps first.

The group climbed the steps.

The stone steps are long, but not difficult to walk; however, the higher you go, the heavier the feeling of pressure in the air becomes.

That wasn't the oppression of soul power, but a kind of majesty emanating from the environment itself.

The location of the Papal Palace naturally inspires awe.

Upon reaching the last stone step, a breathtaking view suddenly opened up before me.

The square in front of the Papal Palace is very spacious, and the ground is paved with a single piece of white jade, so shiny that it reflects one's image.

In the very center of the square stands a huge angel statue, wings outstretched as if about to take flight, lifelike in appearance.

Behind the statue stands the majestic Papal Palace, its golden roof gleaming in the morning light, the entire building exuding an aura of sacred inviolability.

By this time, the square was already filled with people.

The cardinal of the Spirit Hall, representatives of various forces, teachers from various academies, and some invited experts gathered in twos and threes, talking in hushed tones.

The three teams that made it to the final round stood in the square.

They are the Martial Soul Team, the Divine Wind Academy, and the Azure Radiance Academy.

Standing neatly on one side of the square, the team members had different expressions.

At the foot of the mountain, a large crowd had also gathered.

Those were the teams that were eliminated yesterday, as well as the audience who came because of their reputation.

They were not allowed to go up to the square; they could only wait at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the summit, waiting for the results of today's competition.

As the sun fully rose, the doors of the Papal Palace slowly opened.

A golden light poured out from the hall, enveloping the entire square in a sacred glow.

Then, a figure emerged from the light, walking calmly and unhurriedly.

Pope Bibidon appeared.

She wore a golden papal crown, adorned with a large gemstone that radiated a soft glow.

A magnificent purplish-red robe trailed on the white jade floor, swaying gently with Bibi Dong's steps.

The robe was embroidered with intricate patterns, each pattern seemingly containing some kind of mysterious power.

However, what is even more striking than these are Bibi Dong's own appearance.

Bibi Dong's face was so exquisite it was almost unreal, her skin was as white as cream, without a single blemish.

In addition, Bibi Dong's temperament is cold and noble, with an undeniable majesty between her brows, making people dare not look directly at her, yet unable to resist wanting to take a few more glances.

At this moment, behind Bibi Dong were several cardinals and elders of the Spirit Hall.

However, everyone's attention was drawn to Bibi Dong alone.

Bibi Dong walked to the high platform directly in front of the square, turned around, and scanned everyone present with her eyes.

The entire room fell silent.

"Gentlemen."

Bibi Dong spoke, her voice not loud, but clearly reaching the ears of everyone around her.

"The Soul Master Competition has progressed to this point, and only three teams remain."

"Regardless of the final outcome, the fact that you are standing here has already proven your strength."