Abomination Martial Soul

Seeing Jili die, the Holy Spirit Sect team showed no reaction.

As the team leader, Scorpion Tiger Douluo could not help muttering, "Trash."

With his discernment, how could he fail to see that Jili had been completely overconfident earlier?

The tongue of the Brain-Eating Beast Martial Soul was indeed its strongest point of attack, but in many cases, the strongest point was often also the weakest.

Jili had been too eager to attack, thinking he could kill his opponent by surprise. He never realized that his opponent had already seen through him, and so he was defeated outright.

He had not even managed to use his strongest soul skill before being killed. Otherwise, given the characteristics of the Brain-Eating Beast Martial Soul, even if he could not defeat Naraku, he should at least have been able to drain Naraku's Soul Power and protect himself.

Very soon, someone slowly stepped out from the Holy Spirit Sect's Waiting Area.

This man was unimaginably huge, standing well over two and a half meters tall, with a waistline exceeding one point eight meters. As he strode heavily onto the arena, he resembled a moving mountain of flesh, radiating immense pressure.

"State your names."

"Witch Cult, Naraku."

"Holy Spirit Sect, Lu Genggeng."

The towering Lu Genggeng had a booming voice, something exceedingly rare among Evil Soul Masters. Rather than sounding sinister, he carried an oddly masculine air.

Seeing that both sides were in position and had no intention of making further changes, Unbroken Douluo Zheng Zhan drew a deep breath and shouted, "Begin!"

"Ha!"

Lu Genggeng launched the first attack. His legs suddenly exerted force as he leaped into the air. He did not jump very high, rising only around two meters off the ground, nor did he cover much distance, only four or five