Battle Against the Golden Generation

"I'm Qin Feng."

Qin Feng introduced himself, then straightened his clothes, making himself look quite presentable.

"You're Qin Feng? The Qin Feng everyone's been talking about lately?"

Hu Liena seemed to recall something, her eyes filled with shock.

"I didn't expect my reputation to be this big." Qin Feng was somewhat surprised too. He hadn't expected word to spread so quickly.

"Who doesn't know the great name of Qin Feng now?"

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes. By now, even ninety-year-olds and one-year-old children had probably heard Qin Feng's name.

"Haha, keep it low-key." Qin Feng waved a hand modestly.

"So he's Qin Feng!"

"Yeah! Didn't I hear that Spirit Hall had already put out a warrant for Qin Feng? Why is he here now..."

The people around them began whispering among themselves upon hearing Qin Feng's name.

"Teacher, why did you call us here?"

Hearing Qin Feng's reply, Hu Liena was speechless. Did he think a warrant from the Spirit Empire was some kind of joke? Still, she was curious how Qin Feng had ended up here.

"Qin Feng wanted to meet you."

At those words, Hu Liena and the others immediately turned their gazes toward Qin Feng.

"I just wanted to see Spirit Hall's seven genius Soul Masters."

Qin Feng deliberately emphasized the word "genius." What genius? In the end, they still hadn't managed to beat the overpowered Tang San.

"What do you mean by that?"

Yan caught the implication in Qin Feng's words and immediately pointed at his nose, cursing at him. The others also showed varying degrees of anger.

Hu Liena said nothing, but a glimmer flashed in her eyes. She wanted to see what Qin Feng was capable of.

"Sorry! Maybe I was still being too tactful. You couldn't even beat Tang San, so what right do you have to call yourselves geniuses?"

Qin Feng fired back without holding anything back. Three Soul Kings had failed to defeat the Shrek Seven Devils, who did not even have a Soul King among them. And they dared call themselves geniuses?

"Are you looking for trouble?"

Xie Yue spoke coldly. He had started mocking them without even saying hello. Did he really think they were made of clay?

"That's right. I came to knock some sense into you and show you what a real genius looks like!"

Qin Feng spoke disdainfully. Of course, he had his reasons for doing this, because the system had just issued a mission.

"Ding! Mission issued: Thoroughly defeat Spirit Hall's Golden Generation."

"Mission reward: One Group Summoning for the host."

"What is Group Summoning?"

Qin Feng was a little puzzled. He had never heard the system mention Group Summoning before.

"Ding! Group Summoning can summon at least five Titled Douluo, and they possess a Five-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Skill."

"Five-in-One? That awesome?"

Qin Feng was secretly shocked. Yu Xiaogang and the other two could push close to Rank 90 when they used their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, even with a useless burden like Yu Xiaogang among them.

Just how powerful would a Five-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Skill be? He would probably only find out after summoning it. And it would involve five Titled Douluo.

That was why Qin Feng had deliberately picked a fight. After all, he was extremely tempted by five Titled Douluo, not to mention the Five-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Skill. That made it even more irresistible.

"Knock some sense into us? That depends on whether you have the ability."

Disdain showed in Xie Yue's eyes. One person against seven? He refused to believe they could not beat him.

"Want to try?"

"Let's try, then."

Hu Liena agreed before Yan could speak. The conversation had left her furious. He had gone too far. He clearly did not take them seriously at all.

"He's too arrogant!"

"Yeah, beat him to death!"

The men around them shouted angrily. They felt Qin Feng had insulted the Pope earlier, so this was the perfect chance to recover their lost face.

"Enough." Bibi Dong pressed down with her voice, and the noise gradually subsided.

"Are you sure?"

Bibi Dong looked at Hu Liena and the others as she asked. If they all agreed, there was no need for her to stop them. It would also be a good opportunity to let Qin Feng witness Spirit Hall's Golden Generation.

"We're sure."

Yan snorted coldly. If he did not beat Qin Feng until he was crawling on the ground looking for his teeth this time, he would eat shit.

"If they're sure, then I'm even more sure."

Qin Feng agreed without a second thought. What a joke. Could a Soul Emperor like him lose to a bunch of brats who had not even reached Soul King?

"Fine. I'll be the referee this time."

Bibi Dong nodded, then led Qin Feng and the others toward the arena.

The surrounding spectators also followed. Who would pass up free entertainment? Especially when they could watch Qin Feng get beaten up. It was killing two birds with one stone.

"Are you ready?"

Bibi Dong stood outside the arena and waved a hand. A transparent barrier immediately surrounded the fighting grounds.

"We're ready."

Yan and the others cracked their knuckles, fully prepared to give Qin Feng a beating.

"Good. Introduce yourselves first."

"Hu Liena, Martial Soul: Demon Fox. Rank 46 Control System Soul Ancestor."

Hu Liena introduced herself first. A pink fox appeared behind her, and four Soul Rings rose into view as she threw Qin Feng a flirtatious look.

"Xie Yue, Martial Soul: Moon Blade. Rank 47 Assault System Battle Soul Ancestor."

A circular weapon suddenly appeared in Xie Yue's hand, and he threw it toward Qin Feng.

Qin Feng did not even blink as he watched the Moon Blade fly toward him, because he was certain Xie Yue still would not dare attack him.

Sure enough, the Moon Blade grazed past Qin Feng's hair before swiftly returning to Xie Yue's hand.

"Wow!"

The spectators outside the arena cried out in surprise. This was some juicy entertainment. There were even snack vendors outside, which showed just how captivating the spectacle was.

"Yan, Martial Soul: Flame Lord. Rank 47 Assault System Battle Soul Ancestor."

A monster covered in magma-like patterns appeared behind Yan, and a bloodthirsty expression appeared on his face.

"Sun Chuantao, Martial Soul: Ringed Greatblade. Rank 41 Assault System Battle Soul Ancestor..."

Before long, the seven members of Spirit Hall had finished their introductions. Everyone present turned their eyes toward this arrogant man.

"Qin Feng, Martial Soul: Formless Buddha Shadow. Rank 62 Assault System Battle Soul Emperor."

Qin Feng spoke with a smile, looking every bit like a refined young gentleman. At that moment, the phantom of a glaring Buddha statue appeared behind him, and six black Soul Rings slowly rose behind his back.

"What? A Soul Emperor!"

The seven, who had been brimming with confidence moments earlier, no longer felt so assured. However, Hu Liena and Xie Yue exchanged a glance and nodded.

"And all six Soul Rings are black!"

Yan and the others did not notice Hu Liena and Xie Yue's subtle movements. At that moment, Yan felt like the sky had gone dark. How were Soul Ancestors supposed to fight a Soul Emperor? And besides... was he still going to eat that shit?

The spectators outside the arena erupted in an uproar. They had not expected this well-dressed man to be so strong!

"The moment you saw my rank, you had already lost. Now, you don't even have the confidence that you'll win. How can you possibly talk about defeating me?"

Qin Feng spoke in a lecturing tone. Even if they could not win, they should still be willing to risk their lives to tear a chunk of flesh from their enemy.