One Against Three! Three Great Amplification Soul Skills, Self-Created Evil Fire Burning Heaven, Instant Kill!

Shui Bing'er's face turned deathly pale as she hurriedly stepped in front of Huo Wu, pleading urgently:

"Lord Third Elder, please calm your anger!

Huo Wu acted only on impulse; I beg you, do not harm her!

I will go with you—I will go with you right now!"

Feng Xiaotian also braced himself against the pressure, struggling to speak as he interceded:

"Your Excellency... Huo Wu is merely blunt and outspoken; she has no intention of offending Martial Soul Hall. I implore you to show mercy..."

"Hmph!"

Azure Luan Douluo let out a cold snort, ready to lash out.

"Teacher, let it be."

Huang Yan, who had been silent until now, suddenly stepped forward and reached out to stop Azure Luan Douluo.

As Huang Yan spoke, Azure Luan Douluo cast a cold glance at Huo Wu and withdrew his pressure.

Huo Wu gasped for air, her chest heaving, yet she continued to glare fiercely at Huang Yan.

Huang Yan looked at the defiant Huo Wu with a calm gaze and spoke indifferently:

"You say we are shameless, bullying the weak with our strength?"

Huo Wu gritted her teeth:

"Isn't that exactly what you're doing?!

If you have the ability, stop hiding behind your teacher's prestige!"

Huang Yan's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly:

"On the Douluo Continent, the law of the jungle is absolute.

If Skywater Academy had a peak Douluo of level ninety-seven or higher today, my teacher would naturally present a formal calling card with the utmost courtesy.

Rules are always set by the strong."

"You..."

Huo Wu was momentarily speechless, yet she continued to glare at Huang Yan with fury.

Ignoring her anger, Huang Yan continued:

"Since you are unconvinced and feel that I am taking this by force, that I am unworthy of Shui Bing'er, then I will give you a chance."

Huang Yan pointed at Huo Wu, then at Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian behind her, his tone casual:

"You, your brother, and that fellow from Godwind Academy beside you.

The three of you, come at me together."

At these words, the three of them were stunned.

Huang Yan looked at them and set the terms:

"As long as the three of you join forces and can force me back even half a step, I will turn around and leave today, and I will never mention this marriage alliance again.

But if you lose, you will shut your mouths immediately and get back to your academies."

Feng Xiaotian's eyes widened in disbelief:

"You... you want to take on all three of us?"

Huo Wu laughed in sheer fury, her eyes igniting with a blazing fighting spirit:

"Arrogant!

Even if you are a Soul King, we are all Soul Ancestors above level forty, and we are the top geniuses of our respective academies!

Do you really think you are invincible?"

Huang Yan's expression remained indifferent as he slowly raised his right hand, a scorching, dark-red Evil Fire rising in his palm.

"Whether it is arrogance or not, we shall see once we fight.

Enough talk—activate your Martial Souls."

Azure Luan Douluo stepped back with his hands behind his back, making no move to stop them.

He had absolute confidence in his disciple.

Huang Yan's first three soul rings were all carefully selected augmentation-type soul skills.

Not only that, but Huang Yan had also cleverly utilized the Evil Fire that had once caused him such excruciating agony.

He had created a unique technique with terrifying offensive power—Evil Fire Burning Heaven.

Back at Martial Soul Hall, when Huang Yan was still only a Soul Ancestor, he had relied solely on his Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul to defeat a Soul Emperor of over level sixty in a head-on clash!

That was not to mention that he had now broken through to become a Soul King, while the three before him were merely Soul Ancestors.

"Since Xiao Yan has spoken, then let it be as he says."

Azure Luan Douluo spoke lightly, his tone filled with pride.

"If you can force him back even half a step, this old man will never go back on his word."

Shui Bing'er did not make a sound.

Admittedly, although Azure Luan Douluo was forcing her to marry Huang Yan.

Huang Yan was exceptionally gifted, having broken through to the Soul King realm at only eighteen years old.

Furthermore, he had a level 97 Super Douluo as a teacher and held a prestigious status within Martial Soul Hall.

Not to mention, he also possessed Twin Martial Souls.

He was guaranteed to reach the level of a Super Douluo in the future, or perhaps even higher!

Following Huang Yan would not be a loss for her.

She also wanted to see Huang Yan's true strength.

"You brought this upon yourselves!"

Huo Wu shouted angrily, scorching flames instantly rising as her Fire Shadow Martial Soul Possession took effect.

"Brother, Feng Xiaotian, don't hold back!

Let him see what we're capable of!"

"Right!"

Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian shouted in unison, releasing their Single-Horned Fire Tyrant Dragon and Gale Two-Headed Wolf Martial Souls simultaneously.

Yellow, yellow, purple, and purple soul rings lit up one after another beneath the three of them.

Facing the combined pressure of three top-tier Soul Ancestors, Huang Yan's expression remained completely calm.

"First Soul Skill, Second Soul Skill, Third Soul Skill."

Huang Yan's tone was flat as the first three soul rings beneath his feet flashed in succession.

In an instant, the dark red Evil Fire on Huang Yan's body surged wildly like a volcanic eruption.

His aura climbed steadily, instantly reaching a terrifying level that made one's heart tremble.

"This... what kind of amplification is this?!"

Feng Xiaotian's expression changed drastically, his forward momentum coming to a sudden halt.

"Don't be afraid!

There are three of us, are we really going to be afraid of just one of him?!"

Huo Wu gritted her teeth as the fourth soul ring on her body suddenly lit up.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Fire Dance Shining Sun!"

Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian also unleashed their strongest killing moves simultaneously, three bursts of violent energy slamming toward Huang Yan from three different directions.

Watching the attacks whistle toward him, a cold sneer curled the corners of Huang Yan's lips as he slowly raised his right hand.

"Evil Fire Burning Heaven!"

BOOM—!

The extreme dark red Evil Fire transformed into a terrifying pillar of flame.

Carrying a temperature capable of destroying everything and immense violence, it instantly swallowed the three attacks and swept toward them without losing any momentum.

"BANG—!"

A deafening roar exploded in front of Skywater Academy.

The moment the strongest attacks from Huo Wu and the others made contact with that dark red pillar of flame.

It was like snow meeting boiling water; they couldn't even hold on for a second before being instantly disintegrated in a crushing display of power!

"What?!"

Huo Wushuang was shocked out of his wits.

The violent wave of Evil Fire continued unabated, slamming heavily into the three of them.

"Pfft—"

The three of them spat out blood in unison, flying backward like kites with broken strings before crashing heavily onto the open ground a dozen meters away.

The entire scene fell into dead silence.

Shui Bing'er's beautiful eyes widened, staring at this scene in disbelief.

One move!

Just a single move!

Three top-tier genius Soul Ancestors had been insta-killed without even touching the hem of Huang Yan's clothes!

Huang Yan slowly withdrew his right hand, the dark red flames around his body gradually receding.

He stood where he was, his feet as if rooted to the spot, not having moved even half an inch.

Huang Yan looked down at the three people lying on the ground, his tone calm and devoid of even a ripple:

"You have lost."

Feng Xiaotian clutched his chest, struggling to shield Huo Wu behind him, his eyes filled with shock:

"Cough, cough... such terrifying flames, such overbearing power..."

Huo Wushuang gave a bitter smile, lacking even the strength to stand:

"Is this... the peerless genius of Martial Soul Hall?

The gap is actually this vast..."

"I... I haven't lost yet!"

Huo Wu gritted her teeth tightly, struggling as she tried to crawl up, her eyes filled with unwillingness and humiliation.

Huang Yan watched her coldly:

"You can't even stand steadily, what will you use to fight me?

I haven't even retreated half a step; according to our agreement, you can shut your mouths and get lost."