Xuena vs. Imperial Dou!

At the Spirit Fighting Arena, the Shrek Seven Devils team and the Mad Battle Team stepped onto the stage.

"Both sides have one minute to summon their Martial Souls! Prepare yourselves!"

One minute later...

Amid the host's shouts, the Mad Battle Team and the Shrek team clashed!

In the private room, the two teams on the arena stage were locked in an inseparable battle.

Zijun slowly savored a glass of orange juice in his hand as he thought to himself.

Enjoy the time you have left. Before long... Shrek may cease to exist.

He drained the orange juice in one gulp, then turned and sat down between the two girls.

"Xiao Jun, I don't know if you noticed, but there are a lot more people in black in the stands."

At the mention of people in black, Zijun looked at Qian Renxue in confusion. She raised a hand and pointed toward the eastern spectator stands.

"Look over there, and there! Nana and I noticed them by accident when we went to the restroom earlier."

Following the direction of Qian Renxue's finger, Zijun indeed saw several black-clad figures in black robes scattered throughout the stands.

Besides them, Zijun also spotted many Title Douluo from the original novel!

Why is Chrysanthemum Guan here too? That one seems to be from the Upper Three Sects, doesn't he?

In the spectator stands, aside from the two great empires and Spirit Hall,

all the other seven sects had sent people, with at least one Spirit Douluo-level expert each!

On the arena stage, the Mad Battle Team and the Shrek Seven Devils team were locked in battle!

"Third Soul Skill! Frenzy!"

Roar!

As the Mad Battle Team's Ruyi Disk contestant successfully activated his third Soul Skill!

Every member of the Mad Battle Team on the stage became like crazed beasts!

Their eyes glowed red as they glared furiously at the Shrek Seven Devils!

"Those seven contestants are quite strong, but they aren't the people I'm looking for. Where could they be?"

In the stands, Chrysanthemum Guan rested his cheek on one hand as the tip of his scarlet tongue slid across his lips from left to right, revealing an expectant expression.

Bang!

After the Frenzy effect on the arena stage ended, the remaining Mad Battle Team members

seemed to have been afflicted with weakness, unable to muster even the slightest bit of Soul Power!

And just like that... the Shrek team's sole remaining survivor, Tang San,

won the match through his own strength alone!

"Xue'er, Na'er, it's our turn."

Holding Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena's jade-like hands, Zijun walked toward the arena stage with high spirits.

System, can my Martial Soul really use a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with either Xue'er's or Na'er's Martial Soul?

[Yes! The host's Body Martial Soul is actually the projection of the God of Creation, while you... are the reincarnation of the God of Creation!]

Reincarnation? Who are you trying to fool? Have you ever seen a god's reincarnation who was dirt poor and then got run over by a truck?

[This system searched for a host through countless eras before finally finding the host on a blue planet.]

[And the current host... is a human after the God of Creation's billionth reincarnation. In order to help the host recover peak strength faster, this system had no choice but to send the host into this world!]

The reincarnation of the God of Creation? You're bragging without even preparing a script! What proof do you have that I'm the God of Creation?

[The host's Martial Soul is the best proof! As the God of Creation.]

[The host's Martial Soul is not only powerful! It is also compatible with every Martial Soul on the continent!]

That's it? Then how do you explain your identity? Who are you?

[The Godhead of Creation. The host may also call me the Main Godhead!]

This is getting more and more absurd. Forget it! So... to put it simply, you're on my side, right?

[Yes! This system and the host are originally one!]

That works! I always knew I liked you, kid—wait, fuck! The guy driving that truck who hit me was arranged by you! You damned scammer system, give me my life back!

[...]

At the entrance to the arena, Zijun stood with his arms folded, leaning against the wall as he recalled the shocking information the system had told him last night!

Though the system insisted that he was the reincarnation of the God of Creation, as a normal person, he did not believe a single word of it.

"Please welcome the teams for today's final team battle! They are~~!"

The host bent over and held in a deep breath before raising his head and shouting once more.

"Xuena Team! Versus~! The Imperial Dou Team! Please welcome both teams to the stage!"

In the spectator stands, Chrysanthemum Douluo frowned when he heard the name Xuena. "Xuena?"

Upon hearing the name Xuena Team, Chrysanthemum Douluo could not help thinking of Zijun and the two girls.

But when he recalled that Zijun's group consisted of two Title Douluo and one Soul Ancestor, he dismissed the thought.

"Perhaps I'm overthinking it. Hmph! Let me see... what a thirty-level genius with a Ten-Thousand Year Spirit Ring truly looks like."

On the first-floor stands, a burly man in black stood in a corner, looking down at the center of the arena.

Unlike the other people in black, his robe looked rather tattered, with traces of yellow mud even clinging to its surface.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A sound like the bell signaling a boxing match rang out as the Imperial Dou Team members took the stage first.

Their captain was Yu Tianheng, from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!

"Next! Please welcome a rookie team making its first appearance in a team battle! Xuena Team~!"

The lights converged on the arena entrance as Zijun, dressed in a set of Asura God Attire, stepped onto the stage with Gu Yuena and Qian Renxue.

"It's him!" The Shrek Seven Devils in the stands exclaimed in shock as one.

"The Imperial Dou Team is in trouble now." Tang San stared solemnly at Zijun, who stood at the front of the team.

Ever since encountering Zijun, the Shrek Seven Devils could almost be said to have suffered crushing defeats!

Not a single one of them had managed to force Zijun to use a Soul Skill!

So far, they had only seen Zijun's Martial Soul!

A Martial Soul that was the rarest on the entire continent! One that practically existed only in theory!

The Perfect Body Martial Soul!

Seeing the three familiar figures on the arena stage, Chrysanthemum Douluo, seated in the northern stands, shot to his feet!

"These three figures! No! Those two little girls! They look like...!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo widened his eyes and desperately searched through his memories.

"Hahahaha! That's right! Absolutely right! It's the Young Master and the others! It must be!"

His clenched fist slowly relaxed. He raised one hand to support his cheek, and his gaze gradually grew fiery.

"I never expected... the Young Master and the other two to have such leisure. Just as I thought, on this continent... aside from the Young Master's group, who else would dare call themselves geniuses!"

Covering his mouth, Chrysanthemum Douluo laughed coquettishly and sat back in his chair, revealing a captivating poise on his heavily made-up face.

"That's right! Xuena Team is a team made up of three people! It is also the bravest team in the history of the Spirit Fighting Arena! They are~~!"

Controlling the stage platform to rise into the air behind Zijun's group, the host dropped to both knees and looked up excitedly.

"The holder of the eighty-nine-match individual winning streak! Asura~! And two newcomers! Thirty-fifth-level Soul Elders! Na'er and Xue'er~!"

At the sound of the name Asura, the applause and cheers in the spectator stands surged to another climax!

Wave after wave of shouts and screams echoed endlessly throughout the entire Spirit Fighting Arena!

"Hmph, I've heard of you, Undefeated Asura! I never thought I'd meet you in my very first match. I've wanted to spar with you for a long time!"

Once the two teams approached each other, Yu Tianheng, who stood at the front, provocatively taunted Zijun in a flippant tone.

After glancing at the arrogant-looking Yu Tianheng, Zijun turned to Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena with a smile.

"For this first match, Xue'er and I will fight first. How about Na'er takes the second?"

Hearing Zijun's arrangement, Gu Yuena nodded and walked aside, folding her arms as she yawned boredly.