The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

At the same time, the "Ten Thousand Phoenixes Roaring Together" image below also erupted, like a series of active, violent volcanoes erupting simultaneously.

Caught in a pincer movement, there was no way to avoid it.

Fourth Soul Skill - Phoenix Roaring Strike: Imprints a soul power mark on a location, and after a three-second delay, unleashes a pillar of blazing fire, which can even temporarily stun the victim for half a second.

It has significant limitations, but its power is also extremely strong. The imprint left in the void subtly absorbs the surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) to strengthen itself, which is why there is a three-second delay.

At Ma Xiaotao's current level, she can not only control the number of Phoenix Roaring Strike attacks at will, but also control the delay time, making the power grow stronger and stronger.

"This woman is no good, she's so ruthless." Su Ming complained. The surroundings were all red, and his eyes were filled with a fiery inferno. Lei Zelong Tengbu could hardly jump out of it.

Rumble!

In an instant, a vast flame engulfed the boy's frail figure.

The spectators below began to try various methods to cool themselves down, but Huo Yuhao finally intervened, covering everyone with azure frost to extinguish the spontaneous combustion of their clothes.

"I hope Brother Ming will be alright," Huo Yuhao asked worriedly.

Gu Yuena remained calm. This menace was definitely not so easy to defeat. She recalled her first battle, and waves of dull pain throbbed throughout her body.

As the vast sea of ​​fire engulfed everything, Su Ming's fourth spirit ring lit up, and the first three spirit rings melted into a pool of liquid, reforming into a black and red spirit ring. His eyes turned crimson, and an overwhelming, domineering, and demonic pressure emanated from him. His body expanded, and a sky full of dark radiance bloomed.

[Tyrant Evil God Transformation], [Summoning Demon Scripture: Primal Demon Body]!

Su Ming's shirt had been torn apart by the violent energy tide, revealing his strong and slender skin, which shone with the indestructible obsidian luster, making him look like a black and gold god statue. Evil and noble purple-black mandala patterns spread across his chest, the patterns were exquisite and sinister, full of domineering majesty.

His black hair danced wildly as he roared, like a god or demon. Layer upon layer of dark energy spread out instantly, like a surging, turbulent sea, forcefully pushing aside the surrounding sea of ​​fire. The celestial phenomena changed, and darkness descended.

Even for just a moment, it was enough to move Elder Xuan.

After the sky turned pitch black and the raging tide engulfed everything, it dissipated. Ma Xiaotao transformed into a black and gold sculpture, lifelike, with her captivating curves perfectly outlined.

Before she could react, she was sealed away, and the dark energy continuously dissolved her soul power.

They were defeated!

Su Ming dodged several times to get close to Ma Xiaotao, catching her plump body that was about to fall.

Embracing the beautiful and mature woman, the soft touch was clear to him. He looked down at Ma Xiaotao, who had turned into a black sculpture, and absorbed the dark energy in his palm, restoring her mobility.

The black plating gradually faded like soft ink. Just as Su Ming was about to put Ma Xiaotao down, the mature woman's fair arms wrapped around the boy's neck.

Su Ming lowered his head, and Ma Xiaotao stared intently at him with her beautiful eyes.

The boy said expressionlessly, "There are people watching down below."

At this moment, the sky was churning with flames and dark energy, and wisps of black and red clouds had not yet dissipated, so those below could not see what was happening.

The alluring red-haired woman clearly knew this, and she suddenly straightened her neck, boldly leaned forward, and kissed Su Ming with her moist, pink lips.

Su Ming was startled and subconsciously let go of his hands.

Ma Xiaotao playfully spread her golden-red wings, broke free from the boy's embrace, and flew down below.

Su Ming sighed helplessly, wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth. His sister hadn't even tried it yet, and someone had already taken it twice.

As the two landed, Gu Yuena looked at the expressionless man and woman and suddenly felt suspicious, as if something was amiss.

"I lost," Ma Xiaotao admitted with a heroic air.

"Awesome, Brother Ming!" Huo Yuhao, who lacked formal education, shouted.

Su Ming swept his gaze across the crowd, exuding an imposing aura. Having defeated two Soul Emperor students in succession, he had established his authority within the Shrek Academy team.

Chapter 144 Team Mixed Battles

"Unprecedented and unparalleled," Elder Xuan praised Su Ming.

Su Ming was still very young, and the future was long. Everyone was in a daze, and they even had the illusion of witnessing the growth of a true god.

"Could he really become a god? Even Tang San's ancestor wasn't this powerful ten thousand years ago," someone murmured.

"How could that be? Becoming a god isn't that simple," someone scoffed.

Su Ming's eyes narrowed.

Chapter 145 Assistance: Proving Oneself

"Elemental Domain, Seven-Colored Dragon Soul, Qi Source Flow!"

As Gu Yuena's seven-colored divine wheel spun behind her, a halo of chaotic light spread from her feet, illuminating her with seven-colored radiance. A rich, pure white aura appeared, gradually transforming into a layer of crystalline seven-colored divine robe that enveloped her slender and graceful body.

At the same time, layers upon layers of shimmering, multicolored glass spread like flowing water, enveloping the seven people around them. As if they were in a forest or a sea, a refreshing and natural feeling arose.

Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng were surprised. They were covered with a layer of seven-colored glazed divine robes, which looked crystal clear and seemed to be full of the meaning of indestructibility, greatly increasing their defense.

It must be acknowledged that the Silver Dragon King Martial Soul possesses the creative power of the Dragon God, giving it a unique advantage in the research of soul arts. Currently, Gu Yuena's soul arts skills have surpassed those of Su Ming.

That wasn't all. Behind Gu Yuena, the Seven-Colored Divine Wheel spewed forth wave after wave of seven-colored divine light, like winding, small, seven-colored dragons, swirling around the aloof and noble beauty.

Under her will, they entered the bodies of the other six teammates.

Rumble!

Like a sweet dew from heaven, a refreshing sensation filled everyone's body and mind. Their soul power surged, covered with a layer of mesmerizing seven-colored luster, and their meridians and flesh became crystal clear, resulting in an almost all-around improvement.

Gongyang Mo reacted the most intensely. In his shocked gaze, his Rainbow Dragon Martial Soul evolved, with three pairs of rainbow wings appearing on his back and the seven-colored radiance on his body transforming into nine-colored radiance.

The red, orange, yellow, and blue halos shining on everyone became increasingly crystal clear, and the accompanying buffs increased accordingly.

The changes that occurred on Gongyang Mo's side were like a chain reaction. Yao Haoxuan's buffing ability was further enhanced in the four-colored radiance, which then fed back to Gu Yuena and Gongyang Mo.

Then, as they benefited, the buffs they emitted also began to slowly increase. As if exploiting a bug, a virtuous cycle was formed among the three of them, and their aura rose endlessly.

Where does the wear and tear come from?

Naturally, the primordial energy between heaven and earth continuously flowed into the bodies of the seven people.

The seven of them practically went berserk, with each person's cultivation level being forcibly raised by a level. The Soul Emperor evolved into the Soul Saint, and the Soul King was promoted to the Soul Emperor. Every casual strike they made reached the power that should be present at that level.

This situation startled Elder Xuan, who emerged from his hiding place and stared in astonishment at the scene.

He never expected that Gu Yuena could switch to playing support, and that the group of support characters coming together would create an amazing transformation.

This is a path that Douluo Continent had never imagined.

Support Soul Masters are stereotyped as weak and dependent on the team for their existence, serving as members of a team with specific roles.

As for the idea of ​​a team consisting entirely of support heroes, it's simply laughable.

But this scene made Elder Xuan gasp for breath; it was utterly shocking.

That wasn't all. Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng were stunned to feel that the quality of the woman was even comparable to that of a Soul Saint. Then, the red-haired woman decisively activated her second and third Soul Skills and stimulated the power of her leg Soul Bones.

A golden-red fiery curtain instantly covered the sky, immersing the world in a dazzling display of golden-red sycamore trees.

Ma Xiaotao's aura drew infinitely closer to that of a Soul Douluo, and the wisps of golden-red flames that leaked out burned the space, leaving behind deep marks.

Su Ming was also caught off guard. He felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at Ma Xiaotao, who seemed to have been reborn from the ashes of an ancient phoenix and descended into the world.

"Hurry up."

He growled and urged them on while decisively employing his methods.

Su Ming extended his left palm, unleashing a jet-black palm blade. A series of crystalline purple scales covered his hand, and a deep, dark hole appeared. A powerful suction force forcibly drew wisps of pale white Origin Qi from the seven people who were attacking from afar.

Demonic Cage Hand!

Ma Xiaotao's body trembled, and the wildly rising momentum stopped, greatly suppressing their strength.

"It's no use, you're bound to lose this match!" The red-haired mature woman, with a long, seven-colored phoenix tail trailing behind her, straddled over, and a large expanse of blazing golden-red flames covered Su Ming.

The boy ignored it, covered his forehead with his hand, then suddenly released it. A dazzling, crystalline white light shot out from the purplish-blue vertical pupil that opened between his eyebrows, and a strange fluctuation spread out.

The white light shone directly at Gu Yuena in the center of the seven-person team, hitting her as if there were no distance between them.

The Cursed Gaze of Fate's Evil Eye!

Su Ming understood that Gu Yuena was the root of this strange reaction. This time, without the Silver Dragon Spear to protect her from the erosion of fate, let's see how she resists.

After being hit by the white light, Gu Yuena staggered and tripped over a stone. Then she felt a strong hostility from heaven and earth. The primordial energy surging from all directions suddenly stopped and its efficiency was greatly reduced.

Her expression changed slightly, and she decisively remained where she was, only maintaining the domain's support.

What to do if your fate is cursed? It's best to move and talk as little as possible.

Over here, a large patch of phoenix rebirth fire rained down on Su Ming's head, almost burning off his hair and eyebrows. Fortunately, Ling Luochen behind him timely released a large patch of frost mist, extinguishing the golden-red flames.

"Phoenix Meteor Shower!"

Phoenixes soared through the sky, scattering vast expanses of golden-red sunlight, like suns falling from the heavens, creating a magnificent and awe-inspiring scene.

The fact that the soul skill was far superior to that of a Soul Saint caused Su Ming and the others, whose bodies were covered by the ground, to change their expressions.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, decisively placed one hand on Ling Luochen's back, and held Wang Dong'er's hand with the other, injecting a surge of powerful Hao Dong energy into the cold and aloof beauty's body.

A majestic aura emanated from her, and her cultivation level reached the Soul Emperor realm in all aspects.

And that's not all. A delicate emerald green scorpion pattern shone behind Huo Yuhao, and a massive, extremely cold power resonated with Ling Luochen's ice element martial soul, helping her temporarily enter the ultimate ice realm.

At this moment, Ling Luochen possessed the ultimate ice martial soul at the Soul Emperor level.

Her expression was strange, as she experienced the power of the ultimate domain for the first time. She stretched out her fair and slender hand, and an ice staff appeared, its entire body a deep blue and crystal clear, with a scorpion as its head. Its body was emerald green and adorned with sparkling white gold diamonds.

Ling Luochen raised her scepter and pointed it towards the golden-red infernal sky. A dark blue pillar of light shot into the heavens, and layers of icy blue halos spread out, bathing her entire body in an icy blue hue.

The sweltering heat in the air was swept away, and the deep blue and golden-red of the sky competed fiercely, each occupying half of the sky.

Rumble!

The sky turned distorted and disorienting, with thick clouds rapidly spreading and evolving, forming heavy, dark clouds amidst flashes of lightning and thunder.

It was almost equivalent to two elite Soul Saints clashing in battle.

Su Ming wasn't idle either; he was engaged in a fierce battle with Dai Yueheng, who charged forward with an air of domineering restraint.

Boom boom boom!

Having undergone various enhancements, the White Tiger's eldest son was finally able to stand on equal footing with him. The two men's blood surged, and every punch they threw caused the space to tremble, with ripples spreading out in layers.

The earth continued to tremble, as if a dragon were turning over. The two gods and demons fought fiercely until their eyes turned red, and countless cracks appeared under their feet.

Xi Xi attempted to assassinate Gongyang Mo and his two companions, but was blocked by Xu Sanshi, who had been enhanced to the Soul King level. With the help of Xiao Xiao and Yao Haoxuan, Xi Xi defended and counterattacked, causing Gongyang Mo and his companions to retreat steadily.