A Soul Emperor with One Palm

As the defensive light barrier of the Soul Tool surrounding the arena descended, two figures from the Shrek Waiting Area flashed onto the arena.

The visitors were naturally Zhou Huan and Ning Tian.

Ning Tian scooped up the unconscious Wu Feng from the ground and looked at Zhou Huan with great anxiety.

Zhou Huan reached out to check Wu Feng's pulse, and at the same time activated the Five-Colored Godhead, infusing her with a trace of Life force before saying, "Don't worry, she'll be fine. Take the Little Fire Dragon down first."

Upon hearing this, Ning Tian nodded and then led Wu Feng back to the Shrek Waiting Area.

During Zhou Huan's examination, it was found that although Wu Feng was seriously injured, his life was not in danger.

However, Zhou Huan secretly infused her with a trace of Life force, which would reduce the Little Fire Dragon's suffering and help it recover faster.

After all, this was a dereliction of duty on his part as team leader.

Because Zhou Huan completely forgot that the Heavenly Dragon Gate had such a Soul Emperor, and Soul Emperor who was skilled in using Soul Tool.

Unfortunately, the Heavenly Dragon Gate's presence in the original work was minimal; Zhou Huan only clearly remembered Yu Tianlong, the team leader.

Therefore, arranging for Wu Feng to fight against such a Soul Emperor was truly a dereliction of duty on his part.

Since it was my own mistake, I should take responsibility for resolving it myself.

After Ning Tian took Wu Feng away, Zhou Huan looked at Zheng Zhan and said, "Referee, we can begin."

When his gaze met Zhou Huan's seemingly gentle yet subtly chilling eyes, even the Unbreakable Douluo, a Rank 9 Soul Master, felt a chill run down his spine.

Even Zheng Zhan himself didn't understand why a Soul King could give him such a feeling; it was truly unbelievable.

Even in the previous match, when Zheng Zhan saw the Shrek Academy captain defeat Soul Saint Long Aotian, he had never felt this way.

Zheng Zhan didn't have time to think much, so he announced, "The second round of the Individual Elimination Tournament is about to begin. Both sides, please state your names."

"Heavenly Dragon Gate, Xing Yan."

"Shrek, Zhou Huan."

"The match begins!"

Xing Yan immediately activated his Martial Soul, with dragon scales attaching to his body. He knew, of course, how powerful this Shrek captain was—someone capable of defeating Seven-Ring Soul Sage!

Therefore, from the moment Zhou Huan stepped onto the stage, Xing Yan made a decision. Facing such an unconventional person, he really had little chance of winning, but he could try to deplete the opponent's Soul Power as much as possible.

When their captain takes the field, they may be able to defeat Zhou Huan.

However, just as Xing Yan unleashed his Soul Power, ready to make even a worthwhile defeat, he saw that Zhou Huan hadn't even activated his Martial Soul; he was simply standing there quietly.

Xing Yan was momentarily stunned, thinking the opponent was preparing some powerful move, and for a moment forgot to attack.

Zhou Huan rubbed his wrist, his voice calm and polite, and said, "Sorry, my teammate is seriously injured today, so I'm not in the mood to play."

Upon hearing this, Xing Yan was about to shout angrily, "This is Soul Master Competition, who the hell is playing with you?"

The next second, he didn't even see a figure, only felt a chill that pierced his soul. Just as Xing Yan's pupils dilated, a seemingly intangible Snow Palm had already reached his chest.

He tried to dodge, but found that his feet seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

He tried to unfurl his dragon wings and fly away, but found there wasn't enough time.

Because that pure white, Snow Palm was already pressed against his chest.

There were no loud explosions, nor any dazzling special effects.

It was just a simple pat on the shoulder, like a friend giving you a tap on the shoulder.

However, only Xing Yan, who was struck by the palm, knew just how terrifying that palm strike was.

The moment the Snow Palm touched his chest, a bone-chilling cold made him feel as if the blood in his entire body had frozen.

But that wasn't the most outrageous part. The most outrageous part was that the chill actually forced him to vomit several mouthfuls of blood.

Despite the icy cold that seemed to freeze everything, he still coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, demonstrating the immense physical pain he was experiencing.

The very next second, Xing Yan could no longer sense anything.

Because at this moment he had become an ice sculpture, and an unconscious ice sculpture at that.

At this moment, Zhou Huan slowly withdrew his right palm, as if he had just casually dealt with an ordinary person; the whole process took less than a second.

Zhou Huan certainly wouldn't kill Xing Yan; he only inflicted the same injuries on him as Wu Feng.

It's normal for both sides to get injured in a match.

Xing Yan will have to be an ice sculpture for two days. He definitely won't die, but he won't be able to participate in the rest of the competition.

At that moment, the entire audience of hundreds of thousands of people fell silent.

The visual impact of instantly defeating a Soul Emperor with a single palm strike is far more awe-inspiring than the visual impact of defeating a Soul Sage after an intense battle.

Just how terrifying is this Shrek captain's strength?!

Ninety-nine percent of the people present had already forgotten that Zhou Huan was actually just a "Soul King".

Among the very few who haven't forgotten, there is Xu Tianran from the VIP section.

Xu Tianran's face was extremely ugly at this moment. He stared intently at Zhou Huan on the stage and said coldly, "This person must not be allowed to return to Shrek. Such a person will surely become another Limit Douluo in the future."

Ju Zi, standing nearby, immediately replied, "Your Highness, rest assured, with Your Highness's foolproof plan, they will certainly not return alive."

Upon hearing this, Xu Tianran nodded.

Behind him, Jing Hongchen's expression was even more complicated. The information about this Shrek captain was completely different from the information his grandson had given him before.

Meanwhile, in the Tang Sect's rest area, Huo Gua upon seeing Zhou Huan's seemingly ordinary palm strike. "Is this his true strength? He must have already surpassed the Soul Emperor level."

Even Wang Dong'er nodded unconsciously. "Every time I think that's his strongest move, but it always seems like he has an even more powerful next move."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiao, standing to the side, said arrogantly, "It's standard procedure, just standard procedure, no need for anyone to make a fuss."

Upon hearing this, Wang Qingya immediately pinched the little girl's cheeks with both hands. "You silly girl, don't forget, you still have to deal with Master Zhou."

However, Xiao Xiao still made a surprising statement. "I think we can't win, we can't win at all. We might as well just admit defeat."

Wang Qingya: "..."

Beibei, Tang Ya, Jiang Nannan, and the others, who were also in the Tang Sect's rest area, all had the same thought in their minds, "..." Why are you speaking such blunt truths, little girl? Whose side are you on anyway?

Putting aside the fact that Zhou Huan's instant kill of a Soul Emperor shocked everyone and caused various thoughts, Zheng Zhan, the Unbreakable Douluo, was clearly stunned for several seconds on the competition stage.

What kind of Soul King is this?

Can the Douluo Continent accommodate such an awesome Soul King?

Just as the Unbreakable Douluo was lost in thought, Zhou Huan's voice rang out again. "Referee, it's time to announce the result of the match."

At the same time, Zhou Huan's voice was accompanied by a roar of cheers from hundreds of thousands of audience members.

Unfortunately, Zhou Huan wasn't a popular contestant like Wang Qiu'er.

Although the audience was excited, no one shouted anything like "male god".

Sure enough, Douluo is a world that judges by appearance.

Zhou Huan is certainly not ugly, but he's only of average appearance and doesn't really have much to do with being a male god.

At this moment, after a cacophony of noise from the crowd, referee Zheng Zhan finally seemed to regain his senses and announced, " In the Individual Elimination Tournament, match two, Shrek wins!"

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