Harvesting Grudge Points Like Crazy

Zhe Feng had already broken through to the Soul King realm, and with another Soul King like himself, the two of them working in tandem could even contend with a Soul Emperor.

Feng Jian felt that Luo Yan not even releasing his Martial Soul was a complete insult to them.

Luo Yan remained noncommittal and said, "Use your full strength. I hope you can last a few more moves!"

"Go, Xiao Wu!"

As he said the last sentence, Luo Yan ruffled Xiao Wu's hair.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu nodded slightly.

Then, Xiao Wu flashed and vanished from her spot once again.

Seeing this, Feng Jian and Zhe Feng observed their surroundings vigilantly, attempting to locate Xiao Wu's position.

However, no matter how they looked around, they could not find a trace of her.

"Above!"

Feng Jian reacted quickly; since Xiao Wu was not in the immediate vicinity, she could only be above their heads.

Yet, when they looked up, their pupils constricted, and expressions of horror appeared on their faces.

Because at this moment, Xiao Wu was standing straight in mid-air, not only without releasing her Martial Soul, but without using any soul skills at all!

One had to know, according to their understanding.

To achieve the effect of flight, one must either possess a flight-type Martial Soul or release a flight-type soul skill.

However, Xiao Wu hadn't even released her Martial Soul, let alone a soul skill.

Of course, a Title Douluo could also achieve this through powerful soul power domain control, but Feng Jian and the others did not believe that someone of Xiao Wu's age could be a Title Douluo.

Beyond Feng Jian and Zhe Feng, the host and the audience in the stands were also left dumbfounded.

They stared blankly at Xiao Wu, who was suspended above the heads of the two men.

In truth, what they didn't know was that a Tier 4 Demon Sect could briefly fly using spiritual power, let alone Xiao Wu, who had already reached the early stage of a Fifth-Rank Demon King.

Xiao Wu hovered above them without the slightest pressure.

Just as Feng Jian and Zhe Feng were in shock, Xiao Wu vanished again, appearing beside them and pressing a hand against each of their necks.

Xiao Wu looked at them and smiled, "You should concede!"

The disparity in strength in this battle was too great; Xiao Wu, who had originally held some expectations for the fight, had long since lost interest.

She also couldn't quite understand why Luo Yan had brought her here to the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"Although the two of you have cultivated to this level after living for several decades, it seems you are still somewhat lacking!"

At this moment, Luo Yan walked over, looking at Feng Jian and Zhe Feng as he spoke indifferently.

[Feng Jian feels humiliated, resentment +84514!]

[Zhe Feng wants to find your weaknesses, but finds no way to start, resentment +54144!]

For some reason, Feng Jian always felt that the smile on Luo Yan's face was mocking them.

But they had indeed lost; if this were a life-or-death battle, they would have been dead long ago.

"We concede!"

Feng Jian took a deep breath to calm his emotions.

He then retracted his Martial Soul and signaled for Zhe Feng to do the same.

Zhe Feng felt somewhat helpless as well.

But Xiao Wu's strength was undeniable, and there was nothing she could do.

By now, she no longer felt insulted; instead, she felt that Luo Yan and Xiao Wu were just bored and looking for trouble, coming to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to play when they were clearly Soul Saints or higher.

Luo Yan acted as if he hadn't noticed their resentful gazes.

He walked over to the host as if nothing had happened and, before the host could announce the results, took the microphone from him.

Then, he smiled at the audience and said:

"Suotuo City Great Soul Fighting Arena, this level of soul fighting is a bit boring!

The Great Soul Fighting Arena probably won't be able to find any strong opponents for us in the short term.

I wonder if any of the friends in the audience consider themselves powerful enough to come down and challenge us? If you can defeat us, the prize money is one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins!"

One hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins—even an ordinary Title Douluo might not have such vast financial resources.

After all, every expert above the Soul Douluo level either had a family to support or disciples to cultivate; it was impossible to keep that much liquid capital on hand at all times.

This news exploded throughout the audience stands instantly.

The spectators, who had just been intimidated by Xiao Wu's strength, were instantly drawn in by this temptation.

Excluding a few rational audience members, most of the crowd had eager looks in their eyes.

However, Xiao Wu's deterrent effect was still fresh in their minds, and they didn't dare to make a move immediately; after all, their strength didn't even compare to the Feng Jian combination.

Ten minutes passed, and still, no one in the audience stepped onto the stage.

Seeing this, Luo Yan felt the time was right and continued his taunts:

"So, are all the soul masters in Suotuo City just trash? Is there not even one person willing to come up and challenge me?"

Sure enough, as soon as his words echoed from the microphone, a massive barrage of electronic system notifications began to chime frantically, sounding just like a string of firecrackers.

Luo Yan had no choice but to temporarily mute them.

Seeing that no one was still coming up to the stage, only glaring at him with malice, he spoke once more:

"Since no one is coming up, I suppose you all agree with what I said just now!"

Finally, someone couldn't hold back anymore; a figure leaped down from the spectator stands and landed right in front of Luo Yan.

"You damned brat, do you really think Suotuo City has no one left? How dare you spout such nonsense here!"

After arriving on the stage, the middle-aged man glared at Luo Yan with such ferocity that he looked ready to tear him limb from limb.

As a native of Suotuo City, he simply couldn't stand by and watch Luo Yan's insults any longer; he was willing to risk his life to step onto the stage.

He had already decided that even if he couldn't win, he would at least soften the target up for the brothers who followed.

"Since someone has stepped up, then just make your move. As long as you defeat Xiao Wu, the one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins are yours. Don't worry, I won't interfere!"

Luo Yan glanced at him and couldn't help but want to laugh upon realizing he was merely a lowly Soul Ancestor.

The middle-aged man had just opened his mouth to say something when his body was suddenly blasted away, flying straight off the arena and crashing into the pool of water below.

He was then fished out by the staff.

Although Luo Yan hadn't turned his system notifications back on, he knew this action had earned him another wave of resentment points.

The people here are a bit like those in the West; even someone with my strength can harvest resentment points just by having a big mouth...

Thinking of that recent string of system notifications, Luo Yan could barely suppress the corners of his mouth from curling upward.

With the first person having stepped forward, several others followed suit, but without exception, they were all knocked off the arena by Xiao Wu.

It wasn't until a Soul Emperor from the Great Soul Fighting Arena was also defeated by Xiao Wu that no one else in the spectator stands dared to come up.

After waiting for over ten minutes and seeing that no one else was coming, Luo Yan didn't bother waiting any longer.

"Since no one is coming up today, I should be coming to the Great Soul Fighting Arena for the next month. If any friends wish to challenge us, you can wait here in advance."

"Oh, and don't bother coming up if you're trash; it's just a waste of time. After all, it only takes one punch to deal with you."

"If you can force us to use our martial souls, you can earn ten thousand Gold Soul Coins. Everyone is welcome to try!"

Having said that, Luo Yan returned the host's microphone and pulled Xiao Wu off the arena.

The spectators in the stands, as well as the management staff of the Suotuo City Great Soul Fighting Arena, remained where they were, still digesting the information they had just received.