I, Immune to Poison!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yu Tianheng was the first to clasp his hands in greeting to Ye Hua.

"Brother Ye Hua, I am Yu Tianheng, the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Greetings!"

No one expected that the promising young master of the Upper Three Sects would bow to Ye Hua, who had no power whatsoever.

Ye Hua was also somewhat surprised, and followed suit by clasping his hands in greeting, "My name is Ye Hua, and I greet you, Your Excellency."

The Shi Mo and Shi Mo brothers were indignant. "Captain, they're just a team that's only been established for two days. Only Ye Hua has some reputation. Why are they being treated like this!"

Yu Tianheng ignored them, saying, "Brother Ye Hua, please give me your guidance!"

Ye Hua's eyes narrowed slightly as he acquired the Nine-Dragon Spirit Yang Staff.

The dragon pattern on the staff is so lifelike, it exudes an aura of fear.

In an instant, Yu Tianheng understood where the vague feeling he had just had came from!

Martial Soul Suppression!

Pure Martial Soul suppression!

His top-tier Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul was actually suppressed by this weapon Martial Soul —how is that possible!

Only the Clear Sky Hammer on the entire continent can rival the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Rex. What kind of Martial Soul is this?!

But the most exciting part was yet to come.

Four Soul Ring rose up.

Purple, purple, black, black!

Yu Tianheng's smile froze!

Everyone else stared wide-eyed!

"First Soul Ring that's a thousand years old?" Ye Lingling gasped. "It's actually true!"

Seeing is believing; they had all heard about Ye Hua's extraordinary Soul Ring.

But if we dismiss this as mere hearsay, how could the ironclad rule of the first ring road, established over a century, be broken now?

But now that they've witnessed it firsthand, they have no choice but to believe!

"Come on!" Yu Tianheng roared, "Thunderous Fury!"

The fourth Soul Ring exploded, blue lightning surged wildly, and crashed fiercely towards Ye Hua.

Although his opponent was ridiculously strong, he was proud since childhood and would not allow himself to admit defeat!

This strike is a full-on, all-out effort!

Even a defensive Soul Ancestor will suffer a hidden loss if they don't focus on defending!

However, Ye Hua didn't even move a step.

The Nine-Dragon Spirit Yang Staff swept across, and the First Soul Ring suddenly shone brightly.

Fire and lightning collided, and shockwaves swept outwards.

The arena floor cracked inch by inch, and pebbles flew everywhere.

The gasps from the audience were drowned out by the explosion.

Yu Tianheng felt an irresistible force emanating from the point of impact.

My right arm was in excruciating pain; the web between my thumb and forefinger was split open, and blood was splattering everywhere!

The invincible thunder was instantly torn apart by the raging fire!

Click!

Yu Tianheng's right arm fell limply to his side, and blood gushed from his mouth.

"Captain!" The Royal Fighting team members exclaimed in surprise.

Yu Tianheng struggled to his feet, only to find that his right arm was broken.

Fortunately, Ye Hua held back; otherwise, it wouldn't have been a broken bone, but a severed arm!

"I'm fine..." Yu Tianheng gritted his teeth and clutched his arm. "Yanzi, use poison!"

Dugu Yan's eyes were cold, her purple hair moved without wind, and with a wave of her hand, a dark green poisonous mist swept over Ye Hua.

The Jade Phosphor Serpent Poison is deadly upon contact with blood!

Tang San was tormented to the point of despair by it!

"Watch out!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed.

Ye Hua simply shrugged and walked into the poisonous fog.

Dugu Yan's pupils constricted sharply, and she quickly withdrew her Soul Power, "Are you out of your mind!"

Damn it, she inherited this poison from her grandfather!

Even Soul King dare not underestimate this guy, so how dare he enter without any protection?

But the next second, Dugu Yan stood there dumbfounded.

Ye Hua strolled casually through the poisonous fog, walking out at an unhurried pace.

Completely unharmed!

The hem of my clothes is slightly dirty!

Dugu Yan's face turned deathly pale.

"You... why..."

"I'm immune to poison!" Ye Hua pressed his finger against her chest, sealing her meridians. "Still want to fight?"

Upon hearing this, everyone exchanged bewildered glances.

One minute into the battle, the captain was seriously injured, and the vice-captain's Soul Power was sealed!

With our two trump cards defeated and routed, what's the point of fighting anymore!

Yu Tianheng sighed, "We concede."

Wailing and screams filled the area in front of the betting table.

"Damn it! Expose the match-fixing! Expose the fixed matches!"

"Bullshit! Didn't you see Yu Tianheng's arms were bleeding? He risked his life to fix the match?"

"So... the Imperial Fighting Team had a five-game winning streak, but they lost the moment they stepped onto the stage!"

"This only proves that the Winning-Streak Killer is awesome!"

"But I bet fifty Gold Soul Coin!"

Manager Yang peeked out from behind the counter and hurriedly called over his trusted aide, "Quickly, quickly, go to the treasure vault and fetch the Spirit Bone, the best quality ones!"

[bite--]

[Mission " In the In the Name of the Terminator" Completed]

[Rewards being distributed...]

[Three Thirty-Thousand-Year Spirit Bone and one Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring have been issued. Please check them.]

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[The Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring remains the same, perfectly compatible, painless absorption]

Ye Hua nodded in satisfaction upon seeing the Soul Ring in the Azure Jade Bracelet.

First Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring obtained!

In a corner of the spectator area, Tang San's face was ashen.

He was abused by Huang Dou, and Huang Dou was abused by Ye Hua.

Then what is Tang San compared to him?

A piece of trash who doesn't even deserve to be abused?

"Impossible... impossible..." Tang San's lips trembled. "How could he be so strong... how could he..."

Yu Xiaogang stood to the side, his face even more unpleasant than Tang San's.

He sighed deeply. Ye Hua had already reached the Soul Ancestor, but his disciple was still a despised Soul Grandmaster.

Is it really because he lacks teaching ability?

"Teacher," Tang San's voice was hoarse, "Do you think I still have a chance for revenge?"

Yu Xiaogang was unsure, but he still comforted him, "Ye Hua can't be strong forever. Ferocious Beast show signs of decline in the later stages of cultivation. You will eventually Transcendence."

Tang San remained silent, his expression growing increasingly bitter.

Fortunately, at that moment, a shout in his ear interrupted his internal struggle.

"Alright, stop looking so down!"

"Let's go to the restaurant for a feast!"

Tang San turned his head blankly and found that the person who came was Flender. "Attending a banquet?"

"Yes," Flender waved his hand, "A distinguished senior is visiting his teachers at the academy today, so I'll treat him to a meal!"

Tang San's eyes finally regained their light.

Outstanding senior?

His appearance at this time is truly a blessing from heaven!

Perhaps this senior can guide him in his cultivation and help him find a way to defeat Ye Hua!

"Okay! I'll go!" Tang San quickly got up.

The group left the Great Soul Arena and arrived at the most luxurious restaurant in Suotuo City.

Flender pushed open the door to the private room, and Tang San followed behind, eagerly walking inside.

But then, his steps froze in mid-air.

Inside the private room, people sat down in twos and threes.

Xiao Wu Zhu Qing Ning Rongrong

Oscar Meng Yiran Wang Qiu'er

And the entire Imperial Fighting Team!

Yu Tianheng even drank with Ye Hua, yet he harbored resentment even after his arm was injured!

Tang San's head was buzzing.

What's going on?

Ye Hua and the Imperial Fighting Team are eating at the same table?

They were just fighting to the death, and now they're chatting and laughing?

Tang San looked at Flender, "Dean, who is this senior you're talking about?"

Flender chuckled. "His name is Qin Ming, and he's right there!"

Tang San looked over, and his heart was suddenly pierced with pain!

The senior he was looking forward to was now sitting on Ye Hua and Yu Tianheng's shoulders, chatting enthusiastically!

What bothered him even more was that when everyone saw him arrive, they all frowned, exchanged glances, and then tacitly ignored him.

If he takes two steps forward, the people sitting in their seats will move aside, preferring to squeeze in rather than stand next to him.

Tang San froze on the spot!