Left Fist High Damage, Right Fist High Damage

Yu Xiaogang regretted his words the moment they left his mouth.

I shouldn't have acted so arrogant. Why didn't I remember that the Imperial Dou Team's leader is a Titled Douluo?

Yu Xiaogang felt deeply annoyed with himself.

"This Yu Xiaogang is truly shameless." Red Fire stomped his foot, a surge of Soul Power erupting and skillfully bypassing the others to strike right at Yu Xiaogang's feet.

"Ouch!"

Yu Xiaogang let out a miserable cry and tumbled to the ground.

He had performed a flat-ground faceplant for everyone to see.

"Xiaogang!"

Flender exclaimed, rushing forward to help Yu Xiaogang up.

"Are you alright?" Flender asked.

Yu Xiaogang pushed Flender away, climbed to his feet on his own, and brushed the dust off his clothes. "It is nothing, I just lost my footing."

"Let us watch the battle below instead."

Seeing everyone's eyes fixed on him, Yu Xiaogang said, feeling rather awkward.

The Shrek Seven Devils activated their Martial Soul Possession, their various soul rings pulsing as they watched the Imperial Dou Team with solemn expressions.

In contrast, the Imperial Dou Team appeared much more relaxed; they had not even released their Martial Souls yet.

"Yanzi, why don't you try to see if you can handle them yourself?" Osler amplified his voice, speaking with a mocking tone.

"Damn it!"

Dai Mubai stomped his foot, and the phantom of the White Tiger behind him followed suit.

"Boss Dai, let's show them what we're made of." Ma Hongjun spread the wings on his back and soared into the air. "First Soul Skill, Phoenix Fire Line!"

The Phoenix Fire Line, wreathed in scorching flames, tore through the air and struck directly at the center of the Imperial Dou Team.

Dugu Yan completed her Martial Soul Possession in an instant, a stream of emerald-green toxic mist erupting from the mouth of her main head to collide with the Phoenix Fire Line.

Sizzle—

Without a moment of stalemate, the Phoenix Fire Line was completely corroded away by the poisonous mist.

Yu Tianheng twisted his wrists. "Is it because we haven't updated our information in so long that you thought we hadn't made any progress?"

"Brothers, activate your Martial Souls!"

Two yellow and two purple soul rings appeared beneath Yu Tianheng's feet first, followed immediately by Osler, Yu Feng, and Ye Lingling, who also released their Martial Souls.

A uniform display of two yellow and two purple rings.

Every single one of them was a Soul Ancestor!

Dai Mubai felt a strange sensation, not because of the opposing team of Soul Ancestors with perfect soul ring configurations, but because of what Yu Tianheng had just said.

Why did it feel as if something of his own had been snatched away?

"Let us show you what a real gap looks like!" Dugu Yan extended a palm toward the Shrek Seven Devils.

"Wait, leave that fatty to me," Di Lintian sneered. "I forgot to teach him a lesson last time."

"Oh~"

The rest of the Imperial Dou Team looked at Di Lintian and burst into a burst of meaningful laughter.

"Since that guy is in the air, we'll leave him to the boss," Dugu Yan said.

On the viewing platform, Flender, Yu Xiaogang, and the rest of the Shrek staff—save for Zhao Wuji—wore expressions as if they had just eaten excrement.

Before coming to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, they had gone to the Great Soul Arena to purchase a dossier on the Imperial Dou Team; that was the very reason they had dared to take on this match.

And yet, you're telling me that the information was from ages ago?

Flender touched his Soul Tool with a pained heart, as they were not opponents of the Imperial Dou Team, they had to pay a high price to acquire that information.

"No," Yu Xiaogang straightened his expression. "That girl has the compound surname Dugu; she must be the Poison Douluo's granddaughter, right? Isn't her Martial Soul the Jade Phosphorous Serpent?"

Flender and the others shifted their attention to Dugu Yan as well.

No one could answer Yu Xiaogang's question.

Even the Three Education Committee Members were unaware of Dugu Yan's changes.

Below, An endless, corrosive purple poison erupted from the mouth of the purple snake head on the right of the Nine-Headed Xiangliu, instantly filling the entire soul arena.

Dugu Yan controlled the toxic mist, preventing it from spreading outward and keeping it confined to the arena, where it continuously closed in on the Shrek Seven Devils.

"Fatty, Mubai!"

Tang San had long since made preparations against Dugu Yan's snake venom. Although her Martial Soul had changed its appearance, it was still a snake at its core; realgar wine should be effective.

He pulled a leather wine flask from his Soul Tool and threw it high into the air.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun understood each other instantly. The White Tiger Intense Light Wave and the Phoenix Fire Line were brewed simultaneously, shooting toward the wine bottle.

Di Lintian would not let them have their way. "Fourth Soul Skill, Dark Abyss Dragon Domain."

The pitch-black domain did not spread outward; under Di Lintian's control, it merely shrouded him and Ma Hongjun.

The next moment, his figure vanished abruptly, reappearing in an instant before the Phoenix Fire Line. His right fist radiated a faint purple Soul Power halo—the manifestation of condensed, ultimate annihilation attributes.

He threw a punch!

The Phoenix Fire Line collapsed instantly, turning into droplets of scorching liquid that splattered across the ground.

It was not over yet. Di Lintian's figure vanished again, reappearing before the White Tiger Intense Light Wave, repeating the exact same move as before.

The White Tiger Intense Light Wave held out for a moment longer than the Phoenix Fire Line before being completely annihilated by Di Lintian's ultimate annihilation attribute.

"Clatter."

The moment the wine pot hit the ground, Osler's Ghost Leopard martial soul appeared on his right side, turning into a pitch-black afterimage as he swiftly snatched the pot back.

"No! Don't!"

Ma Hongjun's scream echoed throughout the arena. Watching the fist rapidly closing in, he tried to rely on his flight advantage to dodge.

Then, Di Lintian flew up—he flew without the aid of wings. Ma Hongjun's pupils constricted. "Second Soul Skill, Bath of Fire Phoenix!"

A phoenix cry rang out, and the next moment, "Bang--!"

Di Lintian slammed a fist into Ma Hongjun's face. He did not stop there; Di Lintian's weight forced Ma Hongjun to plummet downward.

"Boom--!"

Ma Hongjun crashed heavily into the ground, cracking the soul fighting platform.

Di Lintian followed a left hook with a right cross, then a right cross with a left hook.

Every punch landed solidly, and he was clearly enjoying himself.

This feeling... The moment Di Lintian took to the air, Tang San sensed a familiar aura. It was an incredibly intimate sensation, as if it were his... mother.

For a moment, he forgot his current predicament.

"I have a little sausage!"

"I have a little sausage!"

"I have a little sausage!"

Oscar's voice rang out incessantly until he finally produced seven Detoxification Sausages. Although they wouldn't be of much use, they should be able to hold out for a while... probably.

"San, hurry and think of a way!"

Dai Mubai shouted anxiously as he watched the dazed Tang San.

Startled by Dai Mubai's voice, Tang San summoned Blue Silver Grass from the ground, which gently coiled around his teammates.

Some Blue Silver Grass attempted to charge into the poisonous mist to rescue Ma Hongjun, but shortly after entering, they dissolved into a puddle of silver-blue liquid.

Oscar's complexion, which had turned pale from crafting the Detoxification Sausages, regained a hint of rosiness.

This was one of Tang San's Self-Created Soul Skills. After awakening the Blue Silver Emperor, he discovered that the Blue Silver Grass possessed pure and immense vitality, leading him to develop this technique.

It could heal his teammates' injuries, serving as an additional healing method for the Shrek Seven Devils.

While healing their wounds, it could also restore a small amount of Soul Power.