Ning Fengzhi chose to follow his path to the bitter end

Salas said sarcastically from the side:

"Violating the competition rules is certainly a serious accusation from Sect Master Ning, but judging from the Shrek ' voices, which are so strong and clear, they don't seem to be in any danger. Moreover, the Shrek Academy team leader hasn't forfeited. Is it really appropriate for Sect Master Ning to so openly protect his dwarf son-in-law?"

Ning Fengzhi, "The Seven-in-One Fusion Skill of the Canghui Academy is clearly a mental control skill that can cause great mental trauma. I am doing this for the safety of the participating Soul Master. As for whether it is favoritism, Bishop Salas knows the answer himself."

As the conflict between the two intensified, at the crucial moment, Xue Ye stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Alright, you two, calm down. In my opinion, whether or not to admit defeat should be decided by the Shrek Academy team leader."

"Just as Your Majesty said." Ning Fengzhi nodded upon hearing this.

Salas snorted coldly and said nothing more.

At the signal from Xue Ye, the referee looked at Yu Xiaogang and asked, "Team Leader Shilai, do you intend to concede?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang, though somewhat unwilling, had no choice but to say in front of so many people, "Shi Lai Ke forfeits."

The referee then announced, "Team Shilaike forfeits; Canghui Academy wins."

Hearing the referee's words, the seven members of the Canghui Academy reluctantly dispelled their Seven-in-One Fusion Skill.

The enormous, seven-colored pillar of light gradually became ethereal, revealing the figures of fourteen people from the Canghui Academy and Shrek Team.

At this moment, the seven students from the Canghui Academy were still standing, their faces pale. It was clear that the Seven-in-One Fusion Skill had taken a toll on them.

But their faces were beaming with excitement and the joy of revenge.

In contrast, the Shrek were all bleeding from their seven orifices, clutching their heads and screaming in agony.

They only stopped wailing when the colorful light completely faded and the illusion dissipated.

Apart from Tang San, the others, due to their lower Spiritual Power, fainted immediately after the illusion was broken.

Tang San, however, did not lose consciousness.

He'd be better off just fainting.

Facing the intriguing gazes coming from all directions, Tang San sensed greed in the vast majority of them.

Thinking back to the illusion he had just encountered, Tang San lowered his head, his face ashen, wishing he could disappear into a hole in the ground.

At this moment, the captain of the Canghui Academy spoke up, "Consider yourselves lucky, otherwise it wouldn't just be a matter of mental trauma."

After uttering these arrogant words, he led the other six members of the Canghui Academy team away.

"No..." Upon hearing this, Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot, and he began to pant heavily.

In the VIP section, Sword Douluo looked at the Shrek, who were so restless and scheming, and couldn't hide his disappointment.

Then, he turned his gaze to Ye Qinghe and couldn't help but shake his head. Excluding the Twin Martial Souls, Ye Qinghe was far stronger than Tang San in every aspect.

Besides, he had already said that Twin Martial Souls does not mean being invincible; the strong one is Bibi Dong, not those with Twin Martial Souls.

Why can't Fengzhi understand this?

Thinking of this, Sword Douluo glanced at Ning Fengzhi, opened his mouth as if to say something, but ultimately remained silent.

Ning Fengzhi seemed to understand what Sword Douluo wanted to say, and he used telepathy to comfort him:

"Uncle Jian, I know what you're thinking, but I'm not blinded by the existence of Twin Martial Souls."

"What I truly value about Tang San is his Second Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, the number one Martial Soul in the world, and the Great Sumeru Hammer, the ultimate technique of the Clear Sky Sect. Back then, Tang Hao, with only two Hundred-Year Soul Ring, two Thousand-Year Soul Ring, and five Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, managed to kill one and cripple the other of the two Douluo who were the personal guards of the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and Qian Xunji himself was also severely injured."

"If Tang San were to obtain nine Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, or even nine Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, then even Tang San Bibi Dong would not be a match for him."

Sword Douluo glanced at Ye Qinghe and sighed, "Very well, I hope you made the right choice."

Just then, Salas's sarcastic voice rang out from the side, "Sect Master Ning, you really have some nerve! Finding a dwarf son-in-law is bad enough, but he's impotent too! Are you planning to leave your daughter to spend the rest of her life alone?"

"Hmph, that's none of your business, Salas." Ning Fengzhi snorted coldly, his expression returning to calm.

But I was deeply depressed.

The Clear Sky Sect is now defunct in name only. Originally, he wanted Tang San and Rongrong to get together and have more children with the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, so that he could tie the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

It's even possible that Twin Martial Souls, possessing both the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, could be created.

But man proposes, God disposes. Tang San not only failed to grow up, but he also became impotent. All his plans came to naught.

Even so, he would not give up on Tang San. This was not only because of Tang San's Twin Martial Souls, but also because of the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record he mentioned.

It's no secret that Tang San possesses numerous Self-Created Soul Skill. These Self-Created Soul Skill, along with his Hidden Weapon, might very well originate from the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, which he must acquire for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Dugu Bo observed Ning Fengzhi's reaction and muttered to himself, "It seems this hypocrite has already set his sights on the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record. It's just a pity that my grandson-in-law obtained it long ago and shared it with me, my granddaughter, and the two girls, Zhu Zhuqing and Lingling."

As for Liu Erlong, her gaze remained fixed on Ye Qinghe the entire time, but as she looked at him, she was already lost in her own thoughts.

... Imperial Fighting Team's rest area.

Bibi Dong glanced at Ning Fengzhi on the VIP Platform, whose eyes revealed calculation, and sneered inwardly. Turning to Ye Qinghe, she asked, "Little Ye, is this Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record the same one you gave me?"

"Well, I guess so. That deity made me target Tang San so much, probably because Tang San stole the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record. But what I didn't expect was that Tang San was actually possessed, and the soul of an old monster was living inside. That was something I didn't anticipate." Ye Qinghe said nonsense with a straight face.

"Then are you an old monster?" Bibi Dong's words subtly revealed anticipation.

"If I were an old monster, my Innate Soul Power wouldn't only be level three. You should be able to tell that the Mysterious Heaven Skill doesn't have the restriction of awakening Martial Soul. It can cultivate pseudo- Innate Full Soul Power." Ye Qinghe rolled his eyes. How could he possibly admit that?

He then added, "However, if you're an old monster, I won't mind. I don't know if you've never heard the saying 'A woman three years older than her husband is destined for great wealth.' If you're an old monster, then I can hold onto lots and lots of gold bricks."

Bibi Dong felt a slight surge of joy, but the age gap between them was an insurmountable obstacle in her heart. She spat out, "Pah, you're the old monster."

Ye Qinghe smiled and said nothing more.