Who Knew Martial Soul Fusion Skills Counted...

Douluo Continent, the three great empire camps.

Unlike the deathly silence and panic during the first mission announcement, the military camps of every nation were now as noisy as a pot of boiling water.

Chen Fan's incredible "perfect clear" and the miraculous group rewards had completely stimulated everyone's nerves.

What is a windfall?

This is a windfall!

Heaven Dou Empire camp.

Emperor Xue Beng paced back and forth inside his tent, his face flushed, his eyes flashing with undisguised fanaticism.

"Your Majesty!"

Grand Marshal Ge Long stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "We must take this mission, Your Majesty! The Spirit Empire has already enjoyed a wave of dividends, and Bibi Dong's injuries have fully healed. If we don't act now, the balance of power will shift, and we will undoubtedly lose the Battle of Jialing Pass!"

"This Lonely One knows that!"

Xue Beng stopped abruptly, gritting his teeth. "But the mission requires a 'flying-type martial soul' and does not restrict soul power level. In our Heaven Dou Empire, who is the most suitable?"

Yu Xiaogang had regained his confidence to command the situation. He coughed lightly and analyzed, "Your Majesty, this mission is very clear!"

"It is 'purification,' not 'slaying'."

"What does this mean? It means this is by no means a fight to the death!"

"Since the Magic Dragon has been corrupted, it must be in agony and madness."

"As long as the soul master we send is fast enough to quickly find the source of the corruption on the Magic Dragon and remove it, we can complete the mission perfectly!"

The more Yu Xiaogang spoke, the more excited he became, as if he could already see the dawn of victory. "When it comes to speed and flight, in the entire Douluo Continent, who can compare to the Speed Clan?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the tent had their eyes light up.

"Clan Head Bai He!"

Xue Beng immediately looked at a thin, spirited old man in the corner.

The head of the Speed Clan, Bai He, possessed the Sharp-Tailed Swift martial soul and was a pure agility-type Soul Douluo.

In terms of flight speed alone, even Titled Douluos could not catch up to him.

Bai He took a deep breath and cupped his hands. "This old subject is willing to share Your Majesty's burdens!"

"Good!"

Hearing this, Xue Beng was overjoyed. "Clan Head Bai He, if you can complete this mission, upon your return, I shall grant you the title of a prince of a different surname!"

Star Luo Empire Imperial City.

The Star Luo Emperor sat on the dragon throne, his expression grim and terrifying. He looked around at his ministers and suddenly flew into a rage. "Are we in the Star Luo Empire only capable of watching them eat the meat?!"

"Is there not a single person who can share this burden for me?"

Below the great hall, the ministers were as silent as cicadas in winter.

The Star Luo Empire valued martial prowess, and the soul master families among the ministers were all power-attack types.

As for flying types... they were practically extinct.

Not a single one!

"Your Majesty!"

A retainer dressed in black robes stood out, his voice hoarse. "The Crown Prince and Crown Princess of our Star Luo Empire have a martial soul fusion skill that allows for flight!"

"Time waits for no one. If we don't take the initiative, then if it's randomized..."

The Star Luo Emperor narrowed his eyes. After weighing the pros and cons, he waved his hand decisively. "Granted!"

"Let Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun participate!"

Originally, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were the Crown Prince and Crown Princess, but because both had received divine trials (the God of War and the God of Speed, respectively) and were destined to ascend to the God Realm, those positions had been given to Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun.

Therefore.

Currently, the Crown Prince and Crown Princess of the Star Luo Empire were Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun.

Spirit Empire, before Jialing Pass.

Bibi Dong sat upright on the throne atop the high platform. With her injuries fully healed, the high and mighty pressure of the Rakshasa God once again swirled around her.

The many high-ranking officials of the Spirit Empire beside her were also terrified, keeping their heads low, not daring to look her in the eye.

"Flying-type martial soul, purify the Magic Dragon..."

Bibi Dong tapped her fingers lightly on the armrest, her gaze sweeping over the crowd below.

Although she was dissatisfied that Chen Fan had used the excuse of returning to logistics, she could not be bothered to dwell on it now.

"Let me go!"

Accompanied by a cold voice, many people looked toward the source, only to see Qian Renxue step forward and speak in a deep voice.

"You?"

Bibi Dong frowned, looking at her coldly. "You want to go?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Your godhood is shattered and your martial soul's quality has plummeted. Even though you are a level ninety-one Titled Douluo now, how much of your strength could you actually exert if you went?"

Qian Renxue's expression faltered.

The Rakshasa God Bibi Dong's words did hold some truth.

Qian Renxue's original martial soul was the Six-Winged Angel, and the spirit rings she had hunted previously were all absorbed with that form in mind.

Now that the quality of her martial soul had dropped, the effects of those spirit skills would be greatly diminished.

Even if she was a level ninety-one Titled Douluo now, she could not avoid this reduction in power!

Unless her martial soul returned to the Six-Winged Angel.

"It is precisely because of this that I must go!"

Qian Renxue stared straight at Bibi Dong without backing down, her eyes filled with stubbornness. "If I can obtain the Heavenly Dao reward, it is not impossible for my martial soul's quality to return to the Six-Winged Angel!"

Bibi Dong ignored her and spoke in a deep voice, "Elder Sky Wind!"

"Your subordinate is here!"

An old man dressed in dark brown robes stepped forward and bowed slightly. "Your Majesty!"

"You shall represent my Spirit Empire."

"I'm going too!"

Qian Renxue grew anxious and shouted in a hurry, but she was quickly pulled back by Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo.

Soon, all three empires had completed their deployments.

The portals for the Heaven Dou Empire and the Spirit Empire were both located on the Jialing Pass battlefield, while the Star Luo Empire's was not.

Therefore, they would not cross paths.

[Third National Destiny Mission, participants locked.]

[Heaven Dou Empire representative: Bai He.]

[Spirit Empire representative: Douluo Sky Wind.]

[Star Luo Empire representatives: Dai Weisi, Zhu Zhuyun.]

[Portal closing.]

Seeing this, many people were stunned. "Wait, how can the Star Luo Empire send two people?"

"For a group mission, shouldn't each empire only be allowed to send one person? How can they have two?"

"Dai Weisi? If I remember correctly, isn't that the Crown Prince of the Star Luo Empire? He's actually participating in person?"

"The Star Luo Empire must be out of options... The Nether White Tiger, the martial soul fusion skill of the Star Luo Crown Prince and Crown Princess, can indeed fly. It counts as a flight-type martial soul."

"That's true... It seems if the Star Luo Empire really doesn't have a single flight-type martial soul, they have to rely on the royal family's martial soul fusion skill."

Seeing this, Xue Beng's eyes widened, and he turned his head abruptly to look at Liu Erlong, Flender, and Yu Xiaogang.

If he remembered correctly, the martial soul fusion skill of these three... could also fly, and their combat power was far superior to Bai He's, right?

"Ahem..."

Xue Beng's sudden turn drew everyone else's gaze toward them as well.

Even with Yu Xiaogang's thick skin, he felt a bit unnatural at this moment. "That... the portal didn't clarify the rules. Who knew that martial soul fusion skills would count..."