Gu Yuena, who stood to one side with no intention of joining the battle, watched on.
Yu Tianheng and the others were clearly displeased. With a cold snort, they released their Martial Souls.
In the stands, Yu Xiaogang intently took out the notebook from his pocket.
Ever since meeting Zijun, he had begun carrying the notebook everywhere to record Zijun's personal information.
Now it seemed that, aside from Zijun, there were two more people he needed to document.
Na'er: Approximately twelve years old. Martial Soul: Unknown Soul Rings: Unknown Soul Skills: Unknown Asura: Approximately twelve years old Martial Soul: Rare Body Martial Soul Soul Rings: Three black Ten-Thousand Year Spirit Rings Soul Skills: Martial Soul Possession! Possesses extremely high defense. The other two Soul Skills are unknown.
"Both sides have one minute to prepare! Please release your Martial Souls!"
The two exchanged glances and smiled as they released their Soul Rings and Martial Souls!
"What! Three more Ten-Thousand Year Spirit Rings! What in the world is happening to this world? This... this talent is way too monstrous!"
Ma Hongjun and the others were once again left dumbfounded in shock!
A hint of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth. In the stands, Tang San was once again utterly crushed by the blow!
When Xiao Wu, standing nearby, saw Qian Renxue's Martial Soul, her delicate brows shot up as she muttered inwardly.
It's exactly the same as Spirit Hall's Martial Soul. Could she be a descendant of Spirit Hall?
Compared to Tang San and the others' astonishment, Yu Xiaogang was briefly lost in thought, a gentle and refined voice surfacing in his mind.
"Hello~! I... I'm Bibi Dong."
Sadly... the gentle, refined, tender, and beautiful woman from the past was gone forever.
She had become the cold and decisive Pope of Spirit Hall, ruthless and resolute in her methods!
And all of this... was a tragedy created by his cowardice...
Taking a deep breath, Yu Xiaogang returned to his senses and recorded Qian Renxue's information with a complicated expression.
Xue'er: Approximately twelve years old Martial Soul: Top-tier Angel Martial Soul! Soul Rings: Three black Ten-Thousand Year Spirit Rings! Soul Skills: First Soul Skill! Angel Assault! Second Soul Skill unknown! Third Soul Skill unknown! Background: Suspected to be affiliated with Spirit Hall!
On the arena stage, Yu Tianheng and the others were horrified upon seeing Zijun and Qian Renxue's Soul Rings and Martial Souls. They put away their contempt for the three of them.
That woman with the incredible figure standing at the edge of the stage...
Must be no weaker than the two before us! As expected of Undefeated Asura! His talent is truly terrifying!
"The match~ begins~~!"
Doudou, the female host who had become an Asura fangirl, shouted excitedly!
The match officially began!
"You little ones, aside from keeping an eye on Asura's team, you must never underestimate the Imperial Dou Team either!"
Flender, standing to Yu Xiaogang's left, stared sharply at Yu Tianheng and the others as he reminded them.
"Dean Flender, what do you mean by that?" Tang San was the first among the Shrek Seven Devils to voice the doubt in their hearts.
After clearing his throat, Flender recounted Yu Tianheng and the others' backgrounds as if listing treasured facts.
Upon hearing about the Imperial Dou Team's backgrounds, Tang San and the other six were equally shocked!
Their captain came from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! Their vice-captain was the descendant of a Title Douluo!
Two others came from defensive Martial Soul clans equally renowned as the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!
The Imperial Dou Team's background was truly frightening!
"They're all from prestigious noble families. No wonder they dared come to the Spirit Fighting Arena. But compared to Asura, they're not even close!"
Oscar looked admiringly at Zijun on the stage.
"First Soul Skill! Thunder Dragon Claw!"
The instant the match began, Yu Tianheng, who had long been unable to wait, was the first to attack!
Dragon claws formed from streaks of blue lightning smashed fiercely toward Zijun!
Bang!
Dust immediately flew across the arena! Cracks spread clearly across the solid arena floor!
They radiated outward from Zijun as the center!
With one strike, they separated! Yu Tianheng laughed smugly in midair, using the recoil to flip backward and land!
Above the Great Soul Arena!
Dark clouds gathered, as though Heavenly Punishment was about to descend!
Rumble!
The smoke and dust dispersed! A blood-red figure was revealed!
Appearing alongside him was a majestic figure glowing with golden light!
A holy aura radiated from her body! At a glance, she seemed as though she had ascended to immortality!
In the stands! Every powerful figure gathered here reacted!
A strange thought echoed through the minds of those experts!
Closeness! Submission! Submission stripped of self-awareness!
As though they were facing... a "god"!
And only experts at the level of Spirit Douluo and above could sense this subtle change!
As for everyone else, their faces showed nothing but astonishment!
"Tw... Twin Martial Souls! Holy shit!" Ma Hongjun's pupils dilated! He clutched his cheeks and cried out in shock!
"Si... six Ten-Thousand Year Spirit Rings!" Dai Mubai gripped the railing tightly, leaning forward!
He simply could not believe what he was seeing!
"I take back what I said earlier. This genius called Asura is the one you should truly pay attention to!"
A trace of cold sweat appeared on Flender's face as his trembling middle finger pushed up the glasses on his nose.
Powerful! Unprecedentedly powerful! In this lifetime... he is destined to become someone revered by countless people!
Can I... really defeat... him?
Tang San swallowed in terror, and his trembling pupils were enough to reveal his current state of mind!
Thud!
Chrysanthemum Guan dropped to both knees like a loyal believer!
Even "passionate" was no longer enough to describe his expression! He looked more like a fanatic! An incomparably devout fanatic!
"Young Master~!"
The fingers gripping the pen trembled uncontrollably as another entry was added to Asura's profile!
Taking a deep breath, Yu Xiaogang's face revealed a trace of panic!
He was afraid! He was truly afraid that Asura belonged to Spirit Hall!
If what he suspected was true, then the future history of Spirit Hall would absolutely leave a bold mark upon the river of time!
I hope my worries are wrong! I hope this genius called Asura! No! This monster!
Is a member of some other mysterious force! Then... perhaps there is still hope.
Among the spectators, the experts from various factions who had rushed over after hearing the news now had only one thought!
Recruit him! Recruit him at all costs!
Taking in everyone's astonished expressions, Zijun turned to Qian Renxue beside him and said gently.
"Xue'er, let the world witness what a true Angel Martial Soul is."
Qian Renxue met Zijun's gaze in confusion, but he wrapped his arms around her without explanation.
Smiling, he spoke one word at a time.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill! Divine Envoy Descent!"
Boom!
The two held each other tightly, their foreheads pressed together as they slowly rose into the air!
Golden light illuminated the entire interior of the Spirit Fighting Arena!
A dazzling pillar of light erupted from the ground and shot into the heavens!
In an instant, the dark clouds gathered overhead dispersed, and warm sunlight bathed everyone once more.
"Stop him, quickly! That's a Martial Soul Fusion Skill!" Yu Tianheng's expression changed drastically as he hurriedly urged his teammates to attack!
In that instant!
Everyone present was drawn by Yu Tianheng's voice!
Their gazes unanimously turned toward Zijun and Qian Renxue in the sky!
"Impossible! On this continent, there absolutely cannot be a Martial Soul that complements the Angel Martial Soul! That is a top-tier Angel Martial Soul!"
Even Yu Xiaogang, who had somehow remained calm until now, seemed to have gone mad. He widened his eyes and roared!
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