Divine Skill! A Title Douluo for One Hour!

Confirmed! At this moment, he no longer doubted Zijun's connection to Spirit Hall!

They had discovered a Martial Soul that complemented the Angel Martial Soul!

Spirit Hall would never sit idly by!

Instead, they would frantically try to recruit him!

They might even resort to threats and temptation to bring a Spirit Master like this back to Spirit Hall!

No! Rather than Spirit Hall alone, no other faction would let a genius with such a Martial Soul slip away either!

Because... this meant that his Martial Soul was undoubtedly among the finest on the entire continent!

The golden light faded!

Zijun and the other person floated in midair, holding hands!

Looking up!

A Twelve-Winged Angel resembling Qian Renxue appeared before the world!

Nine black Soul Rings revolved beneath their feet!

Bang! Bang bang bang!

A powerful golden aura blasted Yu Tianheng and the two defense-type Spirit Masters rushing toward them away!

Their bodies tumbled backward and crashed to the ground like kites with severed strings!

Before they could think further, the Nine Heart Begonia soul skill activated!

A wide-range healing skill for everyone! Gentle Soul Power flowed into the other members of the Imperial Dou Team.

Within moments, Yu Tianheng and the other two, who had fallen and suffered minor injuries, recovered.

In the stands, seeing Yu Xiaogang's utterly abnormal expression, the others from Shrek all turned their gazes toward him.

"Xiaogang, you... what is wrong? Why have you lost control of your emotions?"

Flender looked at him in confusion. Yu Xiaogang had lowered his head, his body trembling slightly as though he were suppressing the turmoil in his heart.

His fists clenched, then smashed heavily against the railing. He abruptly raised his head and stared at Zijun and Qian Renxue in midair.

"He made up for the Angel Martial Soul's weakness! This... this is the true Angel Martial Soul!"

The Angel Martial Soul passed down through Spirit Hall from generation to generation since ancient times was invincible only in aerial combat!

In every other regard, it was inferior to other top-tier Martial Souls!

Take the most powerful assault-type Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer! Its might and strength far surpassed those of the Angel Martial Soul!

It could be said that the Angel Martial Soul combined the traits of every type of Martial Soul on the continent into one!

But its weakness lay precisely in the fact that it excelled at nothing!

It was merely stronger than other Spirit Masters in aerial combat! If an Angel Martial Soul fought the strongest Tool Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, on the ground—

Then the Angel Martial Soul would undoubtedly lose!

There was no other reason! Its attack power was far inferior to that of the Clear Sky Hammer!

Unless the Angel Sword was passed down together with the Martial Soul to the Angel Martial Soul's Spirit Master—

Its attack power would absolutely be unable to rival that of a top-tier assault-type Martial Soul!

But now! With Zijun's support, the Angel Martial Soul's defensive power had not only increased!

It had also gained the killing power of the Asura God Position!

In the corner, a middle-aged man draped in a tattered black robe finally reacted when he sensed the inferior version of the Asura Domain emanating from the Twelve-Winged Angel Martial Soul!

The fist tucked within his robes clenched so hard that the bluish veins stood out clearly!

"Spirit Hall!"

A deep voice came from his mouth, and his tone seemed to contain a trace of anger.

Above the arena, the Twelve-Winged Angel seemed like a True God Realm being, looking down upon the Imperial Dou Team below.

"You can surrender if you want. Xue'er's cultivation is no longer merely that of a Soul Elder."

He turned to Qian Renxue beside him, lightly lifted her chin, and continued.

"She is now... a Title Douluo..."

Gazing at her with eyes full of affection, Zijun released Qian Renxue's hand and descended from the air.

He stood beside Gu Yuena, leaned against the wall with an arm around her waist, then looked up at Qian Renxue and patiently said,

"Xue'er, this Martial Soul Fusion Skill only lasts an hour. Don't play them too hard."

Turning back toward the two people closest to her, family who were not blood relatives yet closer than family, Qian Renxue smiled.

"Mm!"

She nodded, then looked once more at the Imperial Dou Team below. Qian Renxue's expression turned icy as she pronounced,

"Ninth Soul Skill! Angel Statue!"

Above the Spirit Fighting Arena! The Twelve-Winged Angel, whose eyes had been closed, slowly opened them!

Its sacred, flawless wings moved! In an instant, countless feathers filled the sky and fell straight down like sharp swords!

Seeing this! A Spirit Douluo responsible for the Spirit Fighting Arena's security, along with a Title Douluo, hurriedly leaped into the arena!

At the same time! Dugu Bo, sent by the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, followed them onto the stage as well!

There was no helping it!

From the moment Zijun and Qian Renxue successfully unleashed their Martial Soul Fusion Skill!

Everyone present had been astonished beyond measure!

That was a Martial Soul Fusion Skill capable of temporarily Amplificationing another person's cultivation!

And it was even absurd enough to... leap across six major realms in a single step!

A divine skill that temporarily granted the cultivation of a Title Douluo! How could they not be shocked? How could they not be afraid in the face of such a divine skill?

Powerful! Powerful enough to transcend the shackles of the world!

Rather than a divine skill, it was more like a god's method!

And this was what everyone present was thinking!

Clang! Clang clang clang!

The two Title Douluos and the Spirit Douluo all unleashed their strongest soul skills!

"Jade Phosphor Divine Light!"

"Earth-Shaking Divine Shield!"

A hard, diamond-shining barrier formed from rock blocked the sword feathers!

The Jade Phosphor Serpent Emperor, neither dragon nor flood dragon, shot two green beams from its eyes!

They corroded the sword feathers filling the sky. Seeing that Title Douluos had stepped in to rescue them—

Qian Renxue realized she had gone too far, and her thoughts stirred.

She withdrew the sword feathers condensed from Soul Power, as well as her Martial Soul.

After landing on the ground, Qian Renxue awkwardly raised a finger and scratched her cheek.

"Looks... looks like I went too far. They should... be fine, right?"

As she spoke, Qian Renxue darted behind Zijun and hid while hugging his arm.

Seeing Qian Renxue's worried expression, Zijun pulled his arm free, wrapped it around her fragrant shoulders, and comforted her.

"The cultivation granted by this Martial Soul Fusion Skill is still somewhat weaker than that of true Title Douluos. The three of them can withstand it."

Thick smoke and dust drifted through the Spirit Fighting Arena. The arena, which had only been lightly damaged before—

Was now utterly devastated, as though it had endured a fierce battle!

After withdrawing their respective Martial Souls, Dugu Bo and the mysterious Title Douluo from the Spirit Fighting Arena shook their heads with bitter smiles.

"Grandpa!"

Within the Imperial Dou Team, Dugu Yan, whom Yu Tianheng had protected in his arms, cried out in delighted surprise.

The emotions from when she had faced a life-and-death crisis earlier vanished with Dugu Bo's arrival.

She ran out of Yu Tianheng's arms and threw herself into Dugu Bo's embrace like a bird returning to its nest.

Dugu Bo, his temples streaked with gray, affectionately rubbed Dugu Yan's head and replied with a smile.

"The next time you face such a powerful opponent, do not be so reckless. Losing to little monsters like them is nothing shameful."

Puffing out her cheeks, Dugu Yan looked up at Zijun, her eyes filled with curiosity.

As the smoke and dust dispersed, the host, who had been so frightened that he hid behind a stone pillar, calmed himself and announced with a professional smile.

"Congratulations to the Xuena Team! They have won this match! Let us give the three of them a round of applause!"

As the host's voice rang out, everyone in the stands and audience seats applauded with wholehearted conviction.

Only the man in the tattered black robe in the corner and the Shrek Seven Devils remained unmoved.

The former's reasons were unknown, but as for the latter... they had all been scared senseless!

Because tomorrow was the match between them and the Xuena Team.

After witnessing the Xuena Team's terrifying strength, how could they possibly be happy?

"Ah... Grandmaster, why don't we just forfeit? We don't stand a chance at all! Boohoohoo..." Oscar pleaded mournfully.