One Blade Across the Endless Star Sea

Meanwhile.

In the boundless Void...

A Great World drifts within it.

That world has no Sun Moon Stars, no Mountains Rivers, only endless darkness and Shadow.

Countless Ninja-like Humanoid Creatures survive, train, and move within it.

This is the Black Shadow Kingdom.

At this moment, the Ten Ghost Shadow Generals of the Black Shadow Kingdom simultaneously raised their heads.

A flicker of fluctuation flashed in their dark eyes.

The King is angry!

They are the King's Vassals, connected to the King's mind.

The King's intense emotional fluctuations could also be perceived by them.

And at this moment...

What they felt was boundless rage.

Master Humiliated Subject Dies!

Therefore, as the two generals Shendu and Ika, who had already established a Connection with the King, reacted the most intensely.

Ika's complexion was terrifyingly grim. gripped the Warrior Blade at waist, voice as cold as frost.

"The King is angry!"

"Those mortals dared to attack My King!"

"Who do they think they are?!"

"Are they the Eight Immortals?!"

Shendu also said fiercely, Hands clenched into fists.

"If we weren't too far from the King to descend in person, we would definitely tear that sinner to pieces!"

At this moment, Tala, the leader of the Ten Ghost Shadow Generals, spoke slowly.

(His) figure was taller than the other generals, armor heavier, and an unfathomable aura emanated from.

(He) was the oldest existence in the Black Shadow Kingdom, and also the most powerful among the Ten Generals.

"If the King is insulted, it means we subordinates are incompetent."

Its voice was low, yet carried an undeniable majesty.

"Ika, it's up to you."

Ika lowered its head and knelt on one knee.

"As you command!"

It straightened up, its aura suddenly changing.

The Warrior Blade in its hand began to erupt with a black light that devoured everything.

The light was so profound it seemed capable of swallowing all, and even the surrounding shadows trembled.

Then...

It swung a blade towards a certain direction!

At the same time, on the Arena.

Zhang Zhenpeng took a deep breath, preparing to bow his head and admit his mistake.

He couldn't gamble with the future of three children. If bowing his head could make this matter pass, he was willing to do so.

But the second before he could speak...

An aura, countless times more terrifying than the one Wu Changkong had unleashed...

Erupted beside him!

That aura felt like it came from another world, profound, ancient, and unnamable. The moment it appeared, the air in the entire Tianhai Stadium froze.

Simultaneously, in the Nether Nether, everyone seemed to feel the gazes of several majestic existences crossing the distant galaxy and descending upon them!

The gazes were indifferent, majestic, like Gods looking down on ants.

Everyone involuntarily lowered their heads.

It was the worship and submission of mortal beings to higher-level beings!

The stadium, with eighty thousand people, fell silent.

Facing this terrifying aura, Wu Changkong's complexion changed drastically.

For the first time, his perpetually indifferent face showed a look of horror.

Immediately, he saw...

The youth called Wang Zhi, ten masks appeared behind him.

Eight were blank, one was red, and one was blue.

He remembered, this seemed to be the youth's Martial Soul.

But at this moment, the aura emanating from that Martial Soul made his heart palpitate intensely.

The next instant...

That blue mask fell into the shadow beneath Wang Zhi's feet.

A Blade Light, emerged from the shadow!

Accompanying it, was a furious roar!

"Do not harm My King!"

That voice crossed the endless Star Sea, piercing through the boundless Void, carrying an undeniable majesty.

Even with the immense distance, General Yika's strike was as powerful as a Super Douluo's attack!

Where the Blade Light passed, space itself trembled.

Wu Changkong's pupils constricted, wanting to dodge, but found his body as if frozen, unable to move.

He could only watch as the Blade Light slashed towards him.

"Boom--"

The Blade Light struck him.

Sky Ice Battle Armor.

That armor, representing the identity of a Two-Word Battle Armor Master, was like paper in front of this strike...

Shattered instantly!

Countless armor plates flew apart, turning into specks of light in the air before dissipating.

Wu Changkong spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire body sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the edge of the Arena.

He struggled to get up, only to find he had no strength left.

One strike.

It was just one strike.

A Two-Word Battle Armor Master, equivalent to an Eight Ring Soul Douluo, was heavily injured and fell to the ground.

The entire venue erupted in an uproar!

But the next moment...

That terrifying aura vanished.

The gazes of those several majestic existences also disappeared.

It was as if everything that had just happened was merely an illusion.

But Wu Changkong's shattered Battle Armor and the pool of blood on the ground reminded everyone.

It was not an illusion!

The stadium fell into a deathly silence.

After a long while, a Staff member finally reacted, rushing onto the stage in a flustered manner to carry the heavily injured Wu Changkong away.

That day, the Tianhai Alliance officially released an announcement.

The Donghai City representative team withdrew from the Tianhai Competition due to unforeseen circumstances.

The Hailu City representative team would continue to participate.

And the subsequent matches held no suspense.

Under Wang Zhi's Strength, which surpassed that of his peers, the Sea and Land Academy easily secured the championships in the Individual Match and the Three-Person Team Match.

In every match, Wang Zhi only summoned one Ghost Shadow Soldier.

One strike, one kill.

Clean and decisive.

No one dared to underestimate him anymore.

Nor did anyone dare to mention that day's "accident" again.

Because everyone knew that behind that Youth, stood some...

Indescribable existences.

After the Tianhai Competition concluded, everyone returned to Hailu City.

On the way back, Zhou Tian'er was extremely excited.

She sat in her seat on the Soul Tool Bus, sometimes chatting with Zhou Hanyou, and sometimes chirping next to Wang Zhi, her smile never ceasing.

"Xiao Zhi! You're too amazing!"

"Individual Match Champion! Thirty million bonus!"

She counted on her fingers.

"Thirty million!"

"How much delicious food can that buy!"

Wang Zhi smiled helplessly.

Even Zhou Hanyou, who was usually aloof, had a slight smile on her lips, clearly in a good mood.

And Wang Zhi was naturally extremely satisfied as well.

The reward for winning the Individual Match this time was the extremely precious Thousand Year Whale Rubber.

Whale rubber is a special substance produced in the brains of the Soul Beast known as whales...

It has very good nourishing effects for Soul Masters, capable of strengthening the body, enhancing muscles, bones, and the resilience of meridians.

This kind of Rare Treasure isn't something you can necessarily buy even with money.

And the reward for the Three-Person Team Match champion was a Red Jade Shrimp.

Of course, they would have to share the shrimp among the three of them.

In addition to these material rewards, there were naturally monetary rewards as well.

For the Individual Match Champion, Wang Zhi received a full thirty million Federal Currency.

For the Three-Person Team Match Champion, each person received ten million.

He instantly became a rich man worth forty million.

Wang Zhi looked at the balance in his Soul Guide Card, feeling quite pleased.

This sum of money was enough for his Cultivation Resources for a long time to come.