An Excellent Soul Master Team
Jun Xuehan watched the black "Kill Character approaching. She spun the Silver Dragon Spear in her hand, and seven Elemental Light flowed around the tip of the spear as she thrust it towards the black " Kill Character.
"Execution: Soul Suppression!"
As the Silver Dragon Spear thrust out, seven elements intertwined and burst forth from the spear tip, colliding with the black Kill Character. The energy fluctuations, mixed with Sword Intent and Spear Intent, spread outwards.
The Sword Intent was sharp and fierce, Spear Intent was sharp and powerful. After the two collided, they formed a stalemate in mid-air.
The black Kill Character gradually melted away, and the light of the seven elements also gradually dissipated. The Silver Dragon Spear and the Seven Kill Sword collided, and the powerful attack force flowed into the arms of Jun Xuehan and Chen Xin through the Silver Dragon Spear and the Seven Kill Sword.
After the attack, Chen Xin staggered back two steps, while Jun Xuehan staggered back five steps before managing to regain her balance.
"The outcome of this contest is decided; there's no need to continue." Chen Xin sheathed the Seven Kill Sword, nodded slightly to Jun Xuehan, and headed towards the palace.
Seeing this, Jun Xuehan had no intention of making a move, because just as Chen Xin had said, the outcome was already decided.
Blood Flowing for a Thousand Miles and Soul Suppression have already activated his strongest spear techniques, but he still can't gain the upper hand. So even if the competition continues, he will still lose.
Jun Xuehan sheathed the Silver Dragon Spear in her hand, shook her slightly numb arm, and walked towards the palace.
Back in the palace, everyone took their seats according to their status as guests and hosts. Xue Qinghe, with a gentle smile, picked up the tray in front of him and said, "These are the things you wanted. I am a few years older than you, so you don't need to call me Your His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Just call me Brother Xue from now on. I will call you Xuehan. What do you think?"
Jun Xuehan took the tray, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, then thank you very much, Brother Xue."
Xue Qinghe smiled gently, poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of Jun Xuehan, and said slowly, "If you encounter any difficulties in the future, feel free to come to me. Your Brother Xue still has some influence in Heaven Dou City."
Jun Xuehan did not lift the red cloth on the tray. She casually put the tray aside without even looking at it. Instead, she picked up the tea and began to taste it.
Since the contents of the tray are unlikely to be wrong, there is no need to check them at all.
"Brother Xue, you're too kind. If I ever need anything in the future, I'll have to trouble Brother Xue." Jun Xuehan said calmly, his voice devoid of any emotion.
"No trouble at all. The tray contains the Noble Title of Duke and our royal family's National Treasure: the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud. Now that it's in your hands, Xuehan, my task is complete." Xue Qinghe said softly, then picked up a cup of tea, gestured to Jun Xuehan, and elegantly began to sip it.
"Now that things are settled, I won't bother Brother Xue any longer. If there's anything in the royal family, Brother Xue can come to me. But my abilities are limited, and whether I can be of any help is another matter." After saying this, Jun Xuehan prepared to pick up the tray and leave.
Listening to their conversation and seeing Jun Xuehan preparing to leave, Ning Fengzhi immediately said, "Please wait a moment. I heard from Qinghe that you come from Hidden Sects, but your sect has fallen into decline. Is that true?"
Ning Fengzhi's voice was very gentle, and his face was adorned with a faint smile.
"Yes, it is indeed from Hidden Sects, but the decline of a sect is inevitable. Every sect has its glorious days and its days of decline. All I can do is try my best to revive the sect's glory." Jun Xuehan's voice was very calm, like a stagnant pool of water, unable to stir up any ripples.
As for the matter of the Hidden Sects, it was something he and Qian Renxue had discussed beforehand, so he wasn't surprised when Ning Fengzhi asked about it.
"With a prodigy like you in the sect, it's only a matter of time before the sect is revitalized. But it's far too difficult for you to revitalize the sect on your own." Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, agreeing with Jun Xuehan's words.
On this continent, no sect or family can remain prosperous forever. There are times of glory and times of decline. Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is no exception.
"Difficulties? It's precisely because they're difficult that we have to do them. If the road ahead were all smooth sailing, what would be the point of this?" Jun Xuehan said somewhat nonchalantly.
"That's true. If the road ahead were completely smooth, then someone else could do it. Why would we need a prodigy like you to do it?" Ning Fengzhi smiled and then asked, "Have you joined an academy or are you part of an excellent Soul Master Team?"
Jun Xuehan was somewhat surprised by Ning Fengzhi's question and couldn't quite understand what Ning Fengzhi was planning.
Seeing Jun Xuehan's somewhat silent expression, Ning Fengzhi slowly said, "An excellent Soul Master Team is composed of five parts: Assault System, Agility Assault System, Control System, Support System, and Defense System. Each part has its own responsibilities and duties within the team."
"You are a prodigy with exceptional talent, so I recommend that you form a Soul Master Team and lead it. If you want to form a team, I can recommend a Support System Soul Master."
"Among Support System Martial Soul, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, even if it's not the strongest, is still among the top. My daughter Rong Rong, although not as talented as you, is still a genius. With the support of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, you can display even greater strength in battle. It's just that Rong Rong is a bit spoiled."
"If you agree, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect willing to help you find other geniuses to form your team, and we will provide all the cultivation resources and facilities. What do you think?"
Jun Xuehan refused without even thinking, saying, "No, geniuses don't gather in groups. Why should I drag a few people along when I can handle this on my own?"
Cold, uncompromising words came from Jun Xuehan's mouth.
Bang! A sound of someone slamming their hand on the table rang out from the side.
"You, surnamed Jun, whose burden are you talking about!" Ning Rongrong stood up abruptly upon hearing Jun Xuehan's words, looking at Jun Xuehan with some annoyance.
"Did I just mention you? Why are you taking it personally?" Jun Xuehan merely glanced at Ning Rongrong beside her before looking away, ignoring the annoyed Ning Rongrong.