Does Anyone Still Dare to Challenge Her?

The chains binding Tang Wuling loosened further, and a massive halberd appeared in her hand—a weapon formed from her own blood and qi.

The most fundamental capability of the Emperor Engine is rule transformation.

The halberd in his hand slowly descended to Ma Hongjun's lower body.

"No... no... ah!"

A sharp scream rang out, and he immediately joined Eunuch Tang in death.

My heartbeat was clear once more, and the world fell silent again.

Tang Wuling slowly raised the halberd in her hand, and the next second, a head rolled over to Oscar's side.

"!!!"

"Ants."

Tang Wuling's heartbeat gradually faded away, and the chains binding her began to tighten, eventually disappearing into her body.

"Why haven't you announced it yet?"

The referee found himself seemingly paralyzed; no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.

"Damn it! Move!"

The referee was in tears, which showed how terrified he was by Tang Wuling.

"Tsk, looks like the battle isn't over yet."

Tang Wuling's halberd slowly turned towards Oscar.

"I surrender! I surrender! Please don't kill me!"

Oscar scrambled down the stairs, not even having time to pick up Ma Hongjun's head.

"I guess I won this time."

"Yes... yes."

The referee's head was almost touching the ground; he was extremely humble.

"I'm leaving, Xie Xie."

"Huh? Ah."

It's only been one night, how come the boss has suddenly become so terrifying? Those seven-colored scales and that obvious heartbeat sound, it feels like he could be used as a speed bump and kicked to death.

After seeing Wei Lin, Tang Wuling's agitated blood and qi finally calmed down.

"Wuling, you're integrating it quite well, although you're still a bit rusty. Just take it slow."

Wei Lin pulled Tang Wuling to his right, and after sensing the familiar presence, the Emperor Engine quieted down.

"Master, I'm sorry, I lost control a bit."

Tang Wuling's head drooped; she felt like she had just... killed someone...

Wei Lin reached out and kneaded her little face into various shapes.

"Scared? They provoked you first, it's okay."

I will handle this matter.

Afterwards, Wei Lin led Tang Wuling back to the competition venue.

Ma Hongjun's body was already completely cold.

"Word of Power: Time Passes."

A huge clock appeared on Ma Hongjun's corpse, and the next second, a living Ma Hongjun appeared.

"I... I'm not dead?"

Ma Hongjun quickly touched his head; the pain of being beheaded still lingered in his mind.

"You..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was instantly crushed into a pile of minced meat.

The surrounding audience:???

Wei Lin glanced around and said something that sent chills down the spines of everyone present.

"Everyone here, let me make this clear from the start: if you won by your own merit, that's your achievement. But if you utter any insulting words towards them, then I, Your Highness, will insult you in return."

Wei Lin raised his hand, and Ma Hongjun reappeared. He was then smashed into a pulp with a single palm strike, killed over a hundred times before Wei Lin stopped.

"This is a warning. If it happens again, I wouldn't recommend personally eliminating you."

The realm of time shattered, leaving only the utterly destroyed Ma Hongjun. The Great Soul Arena was completely covered in flesh and blood, and even the spectators in the stands began to vomit.

Back at the Tianshu Tower, a group of little ones were already sitting obediently in their seats at the restaurant.

What's going on today, making you all sit so neatly together?

The little ones all stood up, their eyes filled with fervor and "loyalty."

"Brother Rin, we want to become stronger too!"

The girls' faces were not pleasant; clearly, they had witnessed Wei Lin's fierce outburst.

In virtual battles, dying is simply a matter of resurrection, but in reality, it always leaves a psychological impact.

They desperately need a sense of security right now. Is there anyone in the entire Tianshu Tower who feels safer next to Wei Lin?

The next day, at the Great Soul Arena.

After last night's battle, Tang Wuling's name has become a household name... Tyrant.

As a result, no one dared to take on any Soul Fighting related to her anymore.

Fighting other people might result in broken arms or legs or minor injuries, but fighting Tang Wuling would truly mean certain death.

As a result, while her other siblings had all reached the Gold rank, she was still stuck at the Bronze rank, which almost made the little girl cry.

That's truly a stubborn bronze-level player.

I thought those days would end peacefully like that.

A challenge was presented to him.

"You mean... the Heaven Dou Royal Academy wants to play a friendly match with us?"

"Yes, Rin-nii."

"Who gave them the audacity to fight? Aren't they afraid I'll send Wuling to fight? Are you sure this isn't Shrek Academy coming for revenge?"

Wei Lin was right.

After that Great Soul Arena, Ma Hongjun was practically crippled, both physically and mentally. Oscar fared a little better, as the Emperor Engine wasn't specifically targeting him, but it still instilled considerable fear in him, to the point that he still trembles at the mere mention of Tang Wuling's name.

This time, in the intense Soul Fighting of team combat, Flender asked Qin Ming to "teach" him a lesson.

In his memory, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy was still the most prestigious academy on the continent.

As everyone knows, Tianshu is just someone who likes to do "business" and never interferes with the operations of the mainland. Even if he really can't win, it won't have any impact.

He can't declare war on the entire continent all by himself.

(Wei Lin: Guess if I dare?)

On the other side.

Qin Ming looked at the battle timer in his hand, his heart trembling.

"Classmates, this time our opponents are those genius boys and girls from Tianshu. I only have one requirement: come back alive. If you should admit defeat, then admit defeat. There's no shame in that."

Yu Tianheng looked through the other party's information with a heavy expression; there was too little.

"Captain, are we really going to fight them? Are you sure we won't get our heads ripped off and used as footballs?"

"I don't think so."

Everyone:...

In the afternoon, the Great Soul Arena was packed with people again. Although the audience was still a little scared, it was worth it to see Tang Wuling make a move once more!

This time, Wei Lin didn't let Wuling and the other main characters take action; that would be too much of a bully.

After a simple chase game (rock, paper, scissors), Xiao Xiao, Lan Susu, Lan Luoluo, Xu Xiaoyan, Xie Xie, Wang Dong'er, and team leader Tang Wuling (who moved positions without making a move) were the final winners.

Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan replaced the original participants from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, and two new faces who had never been seen before were temporarily added.

Their Soul Power Level isn't very high either; they're probably the captain and vice-captain of the second team.

"Tianshu Squad, versus Heaven Dou Royal Academy, battle begins!"

"Brothers, activate your Martial Soul!"

Four Soul Ring, one yellow, one purple, and one black, landed.

Although those in power always say that Tianshu is making a losing deal, secretly who wouldn't want to buy some high-quality pills to eat?

It can be said that nearly 70% of the wealth in the entire Douluo Continent ended up in Tianshu's hands.

"Sisters, activate your Martial Soul!"

Xie Xie:... I feel so out of place again. If it really comes down to it, should I just get surgery? Apart from Wuling, that Little Monster, all the other students have four Soul Rings, one purple and one black.

Even if their Soul Power Level was lower than their opponent's, they didn't back down at all, letting their opponent spin them around like tops, let alone those of the same age.

The moment the competition began, a melodious flute tune rang out.

Behind Xiao Xiao, nine illusory phoenix figures were beginning to emerge. Then, she used her left hand to urge on her flute and her right hand to grab the Three-Life Soul-Suppressing Cauldron and smash it down.

Don't ask if you can hit me; once I'm coming down, you'll have to dodge.

"Boom!"

With the sound, the battlefield was divided.

Xiao Xiao's gaze fell directly on her fellow "defense-type" comrades, then she cornered Shi Mo and the other two in a small dark room, and began banging the Soul-Suppressing Melody, producing a series of loud clanging sounds.