Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Sacrifice!

After giving Ning Fengzhi a gloating look, Dugu Bo and Liu Erlong returned to their seats and sat down again, as if they hadn't been the ones who had just clashed with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

They no longer needed to stop the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect; once the sacrifice began, no one could stop it.

This is an ironclad rule.

"Mr. Dugu, Dean Liu... Congratulations! Your grandson-in-law and nephew have now received a sacrifice from Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. They are on the verge of becoming Peerless Douluo in the future."

Xue Ye ignored the defeated faces of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect members and congratulated Dugu Bo and Liu Erlong with a smile.

For him, whether it was Tang San who received Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast as a sacrifice, or Ye Qinghe, as long as they weren't from the Spirit Hall or the Star Luo Empire, it didn't matter.

"Haha, Your Majesty flatters me. All of this is thanks to Sect Master Ning's great help, who forced that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft Bone Rabbit into a desperate situation. Otherwise, things might not have gone so smoothly."

Dugu Bo said with a chuckle.

Liu Erlong also wore a mocking smile, "Indeed, we should thank Sect Master Ning for this."

This made Ning Fengzhi, who was already shocked and furious, so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Chrysanthemum Guan, Gui Mei, Salas, and Huyan Zhen, who had failed to 'stop' Xiao Wu's sacrifice, also retreated to the VIP Platform at this moment. After glancing subtly in Bibi Dong's direction, they sighed dramatically, looking regretful and helpless.

"Well done. Each of you can go to the treasure vault and collect a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone that suits you."

After seeing Ye Qinghe's plan succeed, Bibi Dong, who was sitting in the audience, was unusually generous and replied telepathically.

"Thank you, Your His Holiness the Pope (Master)." Chrysanthemum Guan, Gui Mei, Salas, and Huyan Zhen were thrilled upon hearing this and quickly expressed their gratitude.

Although the Soul Bone available for them to choose from in the treasure vault are not as good as the Spirit Condensation Wisdom Skull, they are no worse than the other two Soul Bone used as rewards for the Soul Master Tournament.

Bibi Dong nodded without saying anything more, her gaze fixed on Ye Qinghe the whole time. The energy field generated by the sacrifice of the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast could not block her gaze at all.

Although Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ye Lingling couldn't see what was happening inside, they already knew about Ye Qinghe's plan. At this moment, excited smiles appeared on their faces, and they were genuinely happy that Ye Qinghe was able to obtain Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skill in the sixth ring.

The members of the Spirit Hall Academy, however, looked ashen-faced. Ye Qinghe was already incredibly powerful after revealing his Second Martial Soul; if he were to receive a sacrifice from Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, what would become of him?

"Your Saintess Hall, this..." Hu Liena looked at Qian Renxue with some hesitation.

Qian Renxue's face was ashen. Others might not have noticed, but as Soul Saint with strength comparable to Titled Douluo, she could see that Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo was fully capable of stopping Ye Qinghe. After all, the rabbit's sacrifice was largely due to coercion, not out of sheer will.

But they still failed.

This was clearly at the behest of her teacher, the Pope.

Teacher, oh teacher, what's so good about this scumbag that you went to such lengths for him, even giving up a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast? Have you forgotten that your own Second Martial Soul only acquired four Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring?

Envy, jealousy, and hatred transformed this Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall beyond recognition, to the point that she let out a cry of resentment in her heart.

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... on the arena.

Xiao Wu's body had turned red, completely translucent, and her clothes had turned to ash and disappeared, revealing her underdeveloped body, as translucent as a ruby.

It is extremely alluring to most men.

As a normal male, Ye Qinghe was naturally unable to avoid being over thirty.

He glanced around at the area completely enveloped by the dark red force field, and said to Xiao Wu with a smile, "I thought you were planning to let everyone see you naked."

While the energy field unleashed by the sacrifice of a transformed Soul Beast is powerful, it is not enough to cause Soul Master with strong Spiritual Power to lose consciousness. Hu Liena, who absorbed a piece of the Wisdom Skull in the original work and whose cultivation level was only level 60, is a good example.

Xiao Wu glanced at Ye Qinghe's Evil God Tiger and retorted sarcastically, "I thought you could really remain unmoved by a woman's advances."

Ye Qinghe smiled dismissively, "It's just a normal male physiological reaction."

"I don't have time to waste with your nonsense. Tell me, which Martial Soul do you want me to sacrifice for you? I don't have much time left," Xiao Wu said impatiently.

"Of course, it's your First Martial Soul. Remember to sacrifice your soul to me as well, otherwise I can't guarantee I can revive you in the future. Also, prepare my left leg bone as the Soul Bone," Ye Qinghe.

"If you can't avenge me and my mother, I'll haunt you even as a ghost."

Even without Ye Qinghe's prompting, Xiao Wu would have chosen to sacrifice her soul, since she still hoped Ye Qinghe would avenge her mother in the future.

If one cannot withstand the energy of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, they will explode and die.

The only ones who will be happy are the Tang family father and son.

As for whether she would be resurrected or not, since becoming a god was too elusive and uncertain, she didn't hold out much hope and therefore didn't care much about it.

Most importantly, this human society, filled with malice and scheming, is utterly disgusting. Perhaps death is a kind of relief.

All she needed to do was leave behind the seed of revenge for her mother.

Although Ye Qinghe is a complete scoundrel and extremely annoying, it must be admitted that he has the talent and potential to become the number one Soul Master World.

Most importantly, they are enemies of the Tang family, father and son.

If the other party kills the Tang family father and son in the future to avenge her and her mother, she can die in peace.

With this thought in mind, Xiao Wu no longer hesitated to sacrifice her soul to Ye Qinghe's First Martial Soul.

There's no sentimental scene of Xiao Wu sacrificing herself for Tang San like in the original novel, nor is there Hu Liena's self-indulgent emotion. What we have is only Xiao Wu's unwavering determination and Ye Qinghe's smug satisfaction at his successful scheme.

As for psychological burden, it does not exist.

From the very beginning, he had no relationship with Xiao Wu, and the two were not lovers. It was only natural for him to scheme against a Soul Beast that was supposed to become a pawn for the enemy and be sacrificed to make himself stronger.

If one is soft-hearted in the name of so-called uprightness, then Qian Daoliu in the original work is a good example.

Of course, he promised to revive Xiao Wu and her mother, and if he has the ability to do so in the future, he will still do it.

After all, Ye isn't some kind of devil, is he?

Red flames began to burn on Xiao Wu's body, and in no time, Xiao Wu transformed into a beam of energy that shot into the sky.

The moment the beam shot into the sky, the force field dissipated, and the Shrek team on the stage regained consciousness. The people below the stage were finally able to see what was happening on the stage again.

Before they could react, the sky and the ground trembled violently, and a beam of crimson energy descended from the sky, landing on Ye Qinghe and enveloping his body.