Martial Soul Avatar

The White Tiger Meteor Shower clashed fiercely with the Jade Crystal Heavenly Meteor Soul Skill in the air above the arena, unleashing a series of deafening roars. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Hundreds of golden meteors fell from the sky, trailing long, fiery tails, like a raging inferno.

Hundreds of emerald-green ice crystals shot into the sky, trailing a chilling light, like polar arrows.

Two completely opposite forces met in mid-air, gold and jade intertwined, fire and ice collided, and each collision exploded into a dazzling light, stirring up a violent shockwave.

The stone slabs on the arena shattered into pieces, the protective shield vibrated and hummed in the shockwave, and the spectators in the stands were forced to blink repeatedly by the blinding light.

But no one was willing to look away; everyone was staring intently at the earth-shattering duel in mid-air.

Although Huo Yuhao still appears to have a disadvantage in Soul Power, he has already condensed his First Soul Core, and the solidity of his Soul Power surpasses that of Dai Hao.

Moreover, his Soul Skill is a 400,000-year-old Soul Bone Skill, and it also has the attribute enhancement of Ultimate Ice.

Therefore, in this clash of Soul Skill, Huo Yuhao was in no way at a disadvantage.

Under the Spirit Detection, Huo Yuhao precisely controlled each ice crystal.

The White Tiger Meteor flies in from whichever angle, Jade Crystal Heavenly Meteor will meet it from the same angle.

Although Dai Hao's attacks were overwhelming and powerful, not a single White Tiger Meteor managed to land on the arena floor.

Those Soul Master who noticed this stared wide-eyed at the scene in disbelief.

What does this mean? It means that Huo Yuhao's control over his Soul Skill has reached an unbelievable level.

In such a dense barrage of attacks, they were able to miss every single one, hitting the target with perfect accuracy.

Those young Soul Master who considered themselves geniuses fell silent at this moment.

As they gazed at the young man's figure on the arena, they truly understood the meaning of the word "prodigy" for the first time; all geniuses paled in comparison to him.

The attack failed again, and in addition to surprise, a fierce glint uncontrollably surged in Dai Hao's eyes.

The killing intent in those tiger-like eyes was so intense it seemed tangible. A mere teenager had managed to repeatedly thwart this dignified Soul Douluo.

"Roar!!!"

He let out another deafening tiger roar, a sound even more ferocious and sharper than before.

The Soul Ring beneath Dai Hao's feet flickered once more, their eerie light swirling, but this time it was the Seventh Soul Ring that lit up!

Martial Soul Avatar!

All Soul Master ' Seventh Soul Ring Soul Skill are Martial Soul Avatar, which are also the Soul Skill that greatly enhance their own strength.

It is the watershed between the Soul Master realm, an insurmountable chasm between Soul Saint and Soul Emperor.

Once a Soul Master unleashes their Martial Soul Avatar, all their attributes will experience a qualitative leap, and their strength will increase exponentially.

In an instant, Dai Hao's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

Instead, a huge White Tiger appeared.

Its body is tens of meters long and nearly ten meters high. It is pure white with black stripes and exudes a suffocating aura.

Those tiger eyes were like two blood moons, gleaming with a bloodthirsty light.

Compared to him, Huo Yuhao appeared incredibly small.

As the White Tiger True Body appeared, an even more powerful and ferocious aura swept outwards in all directions.

The Defensive Soul Tool surrounding the arena were only level seven, and they were already humming under the strain, their light flickering, as if they would shatter at any moment.

There is absolutely no doubt that as long as Dai Hao launches an attack, this Defensive Soul Tool will be unable to withstand it.

If this momentum spreads to the surrounding areas, things could get very bad.

After all, not all the spectators around were Soul Master; there were quite a few ordinary people among them.

Even just the aura of Martial Soul Avatar Soul Douluo could be fatal to them!

On the city wall, Xu Jiawei frowned.

A hint of displeasure flashed across that face that had always maintained its imperial majesty.

As the Star Luo Emperor, every citizen is his subject.

Dai Hao recklessly unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, putting the lives of ordinary people below the arena in danger, which naturally drew his objections.

He was about to speak, preparing for the Guardian Douluo to intervene, but someone made the first move.

Don't forget, Yan Shaozhe has been on the ring the whole time.

After Dai Hao unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, he moved immediately.

Suddenly, a pair of magnificent Phoenix wings unfurled behind Yan Shaozhe. The wings were entirely golden, and each feather seemed to burn with pure, Light Flame, shimmering in the sunlight.

He soared into the sky, standing above the arena, his robes fluttering, and the Light Power swept out!

The power was gentle and pure, like the rising sun or the warm breeze of spring; in an instant, the entire arena seemed to transform into a world of light.

This Light Power appeared gentle and sacred, but when it landed on Dai Hao's White Tiger True Body, it made him feel unprecedented pressure.

That force was like an invisible mountain, pressing down on his back, his limbs, and every muscle in his body.

His enormous White Tiger True Body, with its limbs slightly bent and body trembling, was barely holding on and not being crushed by the Light Power.

At this moment, he was no longer able to launch an attack on Huo Yuhao.

The enormous tiger head slightly raised, looking up at Yan Shaozhe.

Those tiger eyes were filled with resentment, and also a hint of fear.

Yan Shaozhe's calm voice rang out, unhurried and measured. "Using your Martial Soul Avatar to discipline your own son is a bit too much."

Having his attack rhythm disrupted by Yan Shaozhe, Dai Hao calmed down.

The mind, clouded by rage, finally regained its clarity under the Light Power.

He took a deep breath, and the enormous White Tiger True Body slowly dissipated, transforming back into human form and standing a few meters away from Huo Yuhao.

He even canceled his Martial Soul Possession at this moment, clearly indicating that he was not planning to continue fighting.

Dai Hao's expression was somewhat complicated; his resolute face was filled with indescribable emotions.

He looked at Huo Yuhao, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

He's utterly humiliated today. The mighty White Tiger Duke, commander of the Western Army Group, and a level 89 Soul Douluo, can't even discipline his own son.

At that moment, Xu Jiawei's voice came from the city wall.

"Yuhao."

He looked down at the boy on the arena, his gaze gentle. "If you don't believe White Tiger Duke, I wonder if you'd be willing to believe me?"

This sentence instantly drew everyone's attention.

Seeing that Huo Yuhao did not object, Xu Jiawei continued, "I can make the decision. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter. What do you think?"

The entire square fell silent instantly, everyone seemingly waiting for Huo Yuhao's reply.

Huo Yuhao also dispelled his Martial Soul Possession, and the shimmering silver Battle Armor was absorbed into his body.

He looked up at Xu Jiawei on the city wall and said, "Since His Majesty has spoken, I naturally believe him!"

Huo Yuhao hadn't originally intended to kill Zhu Yunqing today.

Killing was not his goal.

What he wanted was justice, the truth, and for everyone to know the woman's true colors.

What he wanted was for his mother to see with her own eyes what choice the man, whom she still harbored a sliver of hope for, would make when faced with a choice between profit and family ties.

Now that things have progressed this far, he has achieved all his goals.

So, it's time to end it.

However, Huo Yuhao finally looked at Dai Hao and slowly said, "I am willing to believe Your Majesty, but if the final result is not satisfactory to me..."

At this point, Huo Yuhao paused, his expression turning cold.

"Then when I become Titled Douluo, I'll have no choice but to personally visit the Duke Mansion!"

Huo Yuhao's words were, without any attempt at concealment, a threat!

However, neither Dai Hao nor Zhu Yunhao commented on this.

One stood on the ring, his face ashen, saying nothing.

One stood on the city wall, eyes lowered, in silence.

They all knew in their hearts that Huo Yuhao was protected by the Shrek Academy, and they couldn't do anything to him.

This seems to be the best possible outcome.

After all, if Xu Jiawei were to handle it, they could discuss it together.

No one expected that this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Tournament would end in such a way.

What happened at Star Luo Square that day was destined to be recorded in history.

It's easy to imagine that as these viewers from all over the mainland leave Star Luo Empire, the "farce" about the White Tiger Duke Mansion will likely spread throughout the mainland!

In teahouses and taverns, on the streets and alleys, and during leisure time, people would talk with great interest about everything that happened that day.