Beneath the Limit Douluo level, he could be called invincible.
He could trade blows with a demigod and take them both down.
He could face a quasi-god and retreat unscathed.
That was Mu Han now!
With the four Solidified Soul Skills in his Battle Armor, along with the Bloodthirsty Hundred-Ton King, he was powerful enough to do all that.
And that was before he had even completed his Three-Word Battle Armor.
One-Word Battle Armor could solidify one Soul Skill.
Two-Word Battle Armor could solidify three.
Three-Word Battle Armor could solidify five.
In other words, Mu Han could still acquire five Solidified Soul Skills.
That was one of the reasons he wanted to go to the Star Luo Empire.
It wasn't just for Dragon Valley. It was also for Qilin Douluo Tong Yu.
The Soul Master World generally recognized four elements: water, fire, earth, and wind.
But Qilin Douluo Tong Yu's Martial Soul was the Five Elements Qilin.
However, Mu Han wasn't going there to solidify a Soul Skill.
He was going to take out Qilin Douluo himself!
Though he didn't know whether Tong Yu had condensed the Five Elements Qilin Bead from the original story by now,
Mu Han was completely confident he could condense Tong Yu's corpse into a Five Elements Qilin Bead.
But to have a just cause,
Mu Han had gone out of his way to arrange for Tang Wulin to join the delegation this time.
Tang Wulin's strength was limited, however, so Mu Han hadn't arranged for him to compete in the Soul Master Tournament in the Star Luo Empire.
This was a matter of national prestige. It wasn't about simply taking part.
And since the Star Luo Empire prized individual heroism, Mu Han had arranged for them to compete only in the individual matches.
Xu Xiaoyan wasn't good at individual matches, and Zheng Yiran was even better suited to team matches.
So Mu Han had arranged for only Wu Siduo to compete.
What was more, Wu Siduo's Martial Soul was still the Hell White Tiger, making her the perfect weapon for a devastating psychological blow.
After all, even in the Battle Armor era, the Star Luo Empire's greatest legacy was still the Hell White Tiger.
But the Hell White Tiger was supposed to be a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
And yet Wu Siduo's Martial Soul was the Hell White Tiger itself!
She was only a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, but she was a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor with four Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings.
The Star Luo Empire's fourth prince, Dai Yueyan, also possessed a White Tiger Martial Soul and was a Five-Ring Soul King,
yet Wu Siduo beat him helpless before the eyes of the entire crowd.
It was nothing short of a humiliating loss of national prestige.
Moreover, Dai Yueyan was not only the prince with the best chance of becoming crown prince.
He was also ranked second among Monster Academy's Eight Heavenly Kings!
The only one qualified to stand in Wu Siduo's way was Long Yue, the Dragon King and leader of Monster Academy's Eight Heavenly Kings.
Unfortunately, even that made no difference.
"No!" En Ci shot to his feet. A distant dragon's cry rang out from the competition stage, surrounded by an aura of light.
Nine Soul Rings rose, and a holy radiance enveloped En Ci.
But just then, a star's light fell upon him.
The strongest person on the Star Luo Continent was forcibly held in place.
Wu Siduo's fist slammed into Long Yue.
Several of Long Yue's bones were broken,
and his Martial Soul was shattered. Human skin and dragon scales crisscrossed his body.
A severe loss of vitality was the least of it; even his future potential might be affected.
Zheng Yiran cheered excitedly. "We won!"
She turned and saw Xu Xiaoyan looking extremely serious. "Didn't you notice something's wrong on the stage?"
"Huh?" Zheng Yiran looked toward the competition stage, only then noticing the tension simmering beneath the surface.
En Ci's killing intent had grown so thick it was almost spilling from his eyes.
Wu Siduo was undoubtedly the most powerful student in the Federation among those aged fifteen and above.
If she was allowed to grow, she would become someone capable of suppressing the entire Soul Master World.
And Wu Siduo's Martial Soul was the Hell White Tiger. In the future, she would certainly be the Star Luo Empire's greatest threat.
Could they really let someone like her live?
And it wasn't just Wu Siduo. Xu Xiaoyan was the same.
Though he had only been controlled for a moment, even he, a Limit Douluo, had been held in place.
If he hadn't summoned his Four-Word Battle Armor, he might have been controlled for several more seconds.
These Federation prodigies were far too frightening.
Xu Xiaoyan hadn't taken part in the individual matches, perhaps because she wasn't good at one-on-one combat.
But her talent might even surpass Wu Siduo's!
What was more, his favorite disciple had been injured so badly. How could he, as her master, not go mad?
National hatred and personal vengeance were tangled together. En Ci's killing intent toward Xu Xiaoyan and Wu Siduo was nearing its peak.
Just then, a red-and-black big rig came crashing through the void like a Tyrant Dragon.
Dragon Subduing Regret Fist, paired with the Bloodthirsty Hundred-Ton King!
At the same time, En Ci was briefly blinded in his perception.
This was the Dark Night Assassin Strike.
He could sense the big rig, but there wasn't the slightest trace of killing intent within it. It came at him directly and purely all the same.
This was Sincerity!
En Ci bit the tip of his tongue, clearing his mind slightly. His eyes suddenly grew deep and shadowy.
All the light around him was swallowed in an instant, turning into a gigantic black hole.
Mental Domain Black Hole! It was one of the Holy Dragon Douluo's trump cards. The black hole appeared and devoured everything.
But in the next moment, the black hole disappeared just like that, and everything returned to how it had been before it appeared.
This was the Past!
"No!" On the VIP platform, Star Luo Emperor Dai Tianling stood up, his face stricken with horror.
If En Ci, the Star Luo Empire's strongest fighter, fell, it would be an absolute calamity for the empire.
But in the next moment, the Bloodthirsty Hundred-Ton King ran En Ci over.
Even his Four-Word Battle Armor couldn't protect him. He became nothing more than a speed bump.
Under Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li's emergency treatment, the Limit Douluo finally came to.
When he saw his badly damaged Four-Word Battle Armor lying in pieces around him, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted again.
"Tsk." Mu Han pursed his lips. He hadn't expected Holy Spirit Douluo to show up here.
Wasn't Cai Yue'er supposed to be leading the team this time in the original story? How had it become Ya Li?
Just then, he remembered: he had badly injured Cai Yue'er and wrecked her Battle Armor.
She was still recuperating at Shrek Academy.
Besides, she wasn't the Outer Court dean anymore, so naturally she wouldn't be leading the team.
And all the other Shrek Academy representatives this time, apart from Tang Wulin, were Inner Court disciples.
Under the circumstances, there was even less reason for Cai Yue'er to appear.
By a twist of fate, En Ci had managed to keep his life.
But Mu Han still had things to do.
He brought Tang Wulin before Star Luo Emperor Dai Tianling. "Let me introduce someone to you."
"His name is Tang Wulin."
"His father is Tang Ziran."
"His grandmother was the first love whom Qilin Douluo Tong Yu killed back then!"
The moment those words left his mouth, the stands erupted in an uproar.
Qilin Douluo Tong Yu.
Even ordinary people had heard of him.
To kill a woman in front of her child—how cruel was that?
They said the child had been so terrified back then that he'd lost his mind, with no stirring tale of vowing revenge.
But who would've thought that child's own son would return to the Star Luo Empire—
to take revenge with enough power to overturn the entire Star Luo Empire!
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