Lost

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Where did the Spirit Hall get so many Soul King geniuses?!

Xue Ye, who desperately needed talent, looked at the members of the Martial Soul Hall Second Team with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

If it weren't for Bishop Salas watching over things, Xue Ye might have been tempted to dig up the wall with his hoe.

Soul King genius under 25 years old, if this were a previous year's Advanced Soul Master Tournament, he would have been a shoo-in for the championship.

But this year, they keep popping up one after another.

At the same time, Xue Ye was also somewhat excited. The new generation of the royal family had produced a benignly mutated Innate Full Soul Power. Given time, the Heaven Dou Imperial Family would surely have its own Titled Douluo.

Of course, it would be even better if this genius could leave behind as many offspring as possible who possess her Martial Soul and bloodline.

If things continue to develop in this way, the Heaven Dou Imperial Family might very well become a powerful family like the Dai Family of the Star Luo Royal Family.

In fact, in recent years, the royal family has been subtly urging Xiao Qiao to get married. Of course, even if she doesn't get married, keeping male concubines is fine, as long as she gives birth to bloodline offspring.

However, given Xiao Qiao's talent and potential as a fifteen-year-old Soul King, this plan was suppressed.

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Hu Liena followed Feng Xiaotian onto the stage. Looking at the elegant and beautiful Skywater Team dressed in Shui Lan dresses, she felt a little emotional. Regardless of their strength, the sight of such beautiful women standing in a row was truly pleasing to the eye. Some boys might even hesitate to use their full strength against them; they had an irresistible charm.

At the host's prompting, both parties bowed to each other as a sign of respect.

The competition then officially began.

The host's words, "The competition begins!" had barely faded when...

In an instant, the entire arena was Ice Seal!

Because of the Martial Soul Hall Second Team's previous performance, Skywater Academy decided to go all out from the start.

Martial Soul Fusion Skill!

"Snowfall!"

Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu transformed into a blue-white pillar of light, merging into the dark clouds formed by their Soul Power.

Snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and the cold wind howled, feeling like knives blowing into the faces of the audience above.

A massive Ice and Snow Storm is rapidly condensing and taking shape, and the core of the storm is this arena.

The sudden drop in temperature and snowfall even affected the matches on the other four arenas.

Zhen Ji and Wang Zhaojun also transformed into a blue pillar of light and merged into one.

The pillar of light dissipated, revealing a beautiful and noble young woman with long Silver Blue hair, wearing Phoenix Feather Ice Armor and a pair of magnificent blue phoenix wings on her back, standing where the two had been.

Feng Xiaotian was also somewhat surprised. Using a Martial Soul Fusion Skill right from the start, Skywater Academy was really not playing by the rules!

Despite his thoughts, Feng Xiaotian didn't stop what he was doing.

The Gale Two-Headed Demon Wolf Martial Soul Possession.

"Third Soul Skill, Gale Wings!"

With a pair of enormous cyan energy wings unfurling behind him, Feng Xiaotian flew directly towards the black cloud.

"First Soul Skill, Wind Blade Formation."

Feng Xiaotian unleashed dozens of extremely sharp cyan wind blades, attacking the black cloud from different angles.

Feng Xiaotian usually uses this first Soul Skill to probe, harass, and restrict the opponent's movement. This time, he used it to probe the positions of Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu in the dark clouds.

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Meanwhile, the members of the Spirit Hall team also suffered injuries of varying degrees.

The combined Martial Soul Fusion Skill of a pair of Soul King and a pair of Soul Ancestor from the Skywater Academy, along with the Soul Skill released by three other Soul Ancestor, all dealing stacked ice and water attribute damage, would affect even the Martial Soul Hall Team, which consisted entirely of Soul King.

Yan also wanted to use his fourth Soul Skill, Rock, Magma Turbulence.

However, an area that had just turned into a churning lava pool, before the magma could even erupt to attack the enemy, began to solidify due to the sudden drop in temperature, turning into hard volcanic rock.

The Flame Lord's magma is naturally restrained by the Ultimate Ice.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue also used their Martial Soul Fusion Skill without hesitation.

Xie Yue and Hu Liena disappeared within the fused pillar of light, releasing a red mist domain with a diameter exceeding one hundred meters.

Within the crimson mist, the two people's original positions were replaced by a bizarre figure whose gender was indistinguishable, with long flowing hair, a hazy silhouette, wearing silver armor, and wielding a huge Moon Blade.

This fusion possesses both Xie Yue's combat prowess and Hu Liena's allure.

The three teammates from the Skywater Academy had their sight, hearing, and smell diminished or even completely deprived the moment they were enveloped in the red mist. They even lost their sense of direction and couldn't see their teammates even when they were just a few meters away.

Even more terrifying, within the red mist, the three teammates from the Skywater Academy sensed that their Soul Power, speed, and sensory sensitivity were suppressed by almost half, and they also found it difficult to concentrate.

Their original Soul Ancestor strength had almost reached the level of Soul Elder or even Soul Grandmaster.

The audience members were also stunned.

They couldn't see the situation at all, as the arena was shrouded in red mist.

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"How can I watch the game like this!"

"What kind of skill is this from the Spirit Hall?"

"Look, someone's coming out!"

With a gasp, three members of the Skywater Academy were seen flying off the stage, each with injuries.

Seeing her teammates being knocked down, the Ice Phoenix Maiden, flying in the air, no longer held back.

Crimson mist surged on the final arena like a boiling pool of blood, within which howling Ice and Snow Storm raged.

The Demonic Charm formed by the fusion of Hu Liena and Xie Yue, looking at the two pairs of Martial Soul Fusion Skill that could fly, was pondering how to deal with them.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of shattering ice came from above, and the entire red mist began to freeze at a visible speed.

Her long Silver Blue hair cascaded down like a flowing galaxy, and the girl hovered high in the sky. Her Phoenix Feather Ice Armor shimmered with a cold, eerie blue light, and each piece of armor was engraved with patterns of a phoenix's rebirth. With a gentle flap of her magnificent wings, countless ice crystals flew everywhere. She lowered her eyes indifferently, her gaze so cold it could freeze one's soul.

"Not good!" The Demonic Charm, twisted body suddenly tensed.

The 100-meter ice hockey puck condensed in the girl's palm, and the surrounding air hummed under its strain.

The moment the red mist touched the edge of the ice puck, it transformed into countless red ice crystals and fell to the ground.

Feng Xiaotian unleashed his Gale Wings, his azure afterimage shooting off to the side like an arrow, while the rest of the Spirit Hall members were completely enveloped in the shadow of the ice puck.

The enormous ice ball crashed towards the ground like a meteorite, freezing the space in its path.

The crimson mist dissipated rapidly under the pressure of the ice puck, revealing the panicked enemies below.

"This is the power of the Soul King... How is this possible!" Hu Liena was shocked and puzzled.

How could two Soul King possibly unleash such a wide-range attack with their Soul Power?

Their Demonic Charm, which they were so proud of and which was invincible among their peers, had once struck fear into the hearts of countless opponents. But now, in this devastating chill, they felt the threat of death.

The Demonic Charm instinctively flung out its Moon Blade, but it froze into a solid block the instant it touched the ice ball.

Yan then unleashed his defensive Soul Skill, Granite Rock, which rapidly covered his body with an incredibly hard, granite-like rock armor.

The other teammates nearby also used their defensive Soul Skill to defend against the attack.

The ice puck crashed down with a deafening roar, the immense impact creating a powerful shockwave that instantly froze the ground into a vast ice field.

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The sound of ice shattering was like tearing silk in the cold night, and the Demonic Charm figure clad in silver armor staggered and tumbled on the arena.

The Demonic Charm fusion was barely holding on, and the excruciating pain from the depletion of her Soul Power caused Hu Liena's vision to blur.

But she gritted her teeth and, trembling, raised the Moon Blade in her hand.

"It's not over yet..." With a hoarse growl, the dark red Moon Blade, accompanied by distorted spatial fluctuations, burst forth, the blood mist Entanglement its blade breaking through layers of ice crystals as it spun towards the Silver Blue figure high in the sky.

However, the Ice Phoenix Maiden didn't even blink. Suddenly, six-pointed star-shaped ice patterns lit up around her, and twelve ice walls bloomed like lotus flowers, each ice wall shimmering with the ghostly blue aura of the phoenix totem. The moment the Moon Blade struck the ice wall, it exploded with a dazzling burst of blood-red light intertwined with ice-blue, but the sharp blade's edge never managed to penetrate the ice wall even a fraction.

"How is this possible..." The Demonic Charm knelt on one knee, watching as the spiderweb-like cracks on the surface of the ice wall instantly healed in the blue light.

The Ice Phoenix Maiden finally lowered her eyes, indifferently watching her prey struggling in its death throes. The hurricane stirred up by the spread phoenix wings behind her completely dispersed the shattered red mist.

With his palm open, ice crystals condensed, and a huge ice ball, exactly the same as before, condensed again and grew larger.

High in the sky, in the extremely cold environment created by the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Feng Xiaotian, who was entangled with Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu, had already lost sensation in his limbs due to the cold.

We surrender!

suddenly...

A voice rang out from the VIP section; it was Salas.

His face was grim. When the Martial Soul Hall Team's Demonic Charm was still able to fight back, he still thought that the Spirit Hall Academy had a chance to turn the tide.

After all, the Ice Phoenix Maiden's use of such a wide-range attack must have consumed a great deal of Soul Power. If she were to dispel the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, with her Demonic Charm and control abilities, she would surely be able to defeat her.

But when he saw the second ice ball, 100 meters in diameter, begin to condense, Salas gave up hope.

Although the Martial Soul Hall Team stubbornly refused to admit defeat, as the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, he could not watch his students die in vain on the arena.

Skywater Academy won this round.

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Looking at the results of the match, Xue Ye's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile, but he quickly suppressed it.

Glancing at the clearly displeased Bishop Salas beside him, Xue Ye held his scepter and said elegantly and naturally, "Although the Martial Soul Hall Team was defeated, it is truly admirable that they can become Soul King at such a young age. They are indeed worthy of being the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall."

After saying that, he glanced at Bishop Salas's even more unpleasant face, and felt even better.

Bishop Salas's eyes were cold.

Xue Ye's words, though seemingly gentle, were like poisoned ice shards, piercing him so much that he almost couldn't resist the urge to kill this mere Soul Saint.

However, he forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "Your Majesty, please do not speak recklessly!"

He deliberately dragged out the last syllable, speaking arrogantly and confidently, "The one that just suffered a defeat was only the Martial Soul Hall Second Team; the true Golden Generation has yet to appear!"

Upon hearing this, Xue Ye paused, gripping his scepter tightly.