Sorry I Didn't Make Lord Beibei Go All Out

Holy shit, he learned it.

Beibei, you're pretty confident!

You have to win, Senior Beibei!

A Soul Sage against a Soul Emperor—the advantage is mine!

Quite a few Shrek students were posting in the Spirit Net bullet comments.

Things were finally looking up. At last, they could witness Shrek's performance in the Soul Master Tournament and see Shrek's glory with their own eyes!

Watching Beibei declare victory, they did not doubt him in the slightest. Instead, they were won over by the aura he displayed at that moment.

As expected of one of the Inner Court's Twin Stars!

This was a guaranteed win!

The atmosphere at the venue grew even more fervent.

Under the gazes of countless spectators, the battle between Beibei and Yu Tianlong began.

"Match start!"

Following referee Zheng Zhan's loud shout.

Beibei's gaze turned sharp in that instant.

Four purple and three black soul rings rose beneath his feet.

Starting from his palms, brilliant golden dragon scales spread across his entire body. It was as though he had been bathed in golden light, giving him an impression of warmth and solidity.

The next moment, an indescribable pressure surged forth.

Even though he had long been mentally prepared, Yu Tianlong's pupils contracted as he faced that pressure head-on, and his expression instantly turned grave.

There truly were no undeserving reputations.

As expected of the Radiant Holy Dragon Martial Soul that had once shaken the continent!

The Radiant Holy Dragon had clearly mutated from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul, yet when Yu Tianlong faced Beibei now, he actually felt suppressed.

Though he had lost out in terms of aura, Yu Tianlong's eyes brimmed with fighting spirit under that immense pressure. He covered his head with his left hand and began to laugh, his laughter growing louder and