Yu Xiaogang: So What If You Have Twin Martial Souls? You're Still Pure Support!

"Don't tell me the great theory master doesn't even recognize the Nine-Hearted Begonia?"

Ye Chen looked at Yu Xiaogang speechlessly.

If he remembered correctly, Yu Xiaogang had only learned of the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Soul because Ning Rongrong had told him about it.

The Nine-Hearted Begonia had a special inheritance rule.

At any given time, only two Nine-Hearted Begonia Soul Masters could be alive. Only after one from the previous generation died could another successor appear.

He just did not know whether Ye Lingling's predecessor existed when Ye Chen had traveled back ten thousand years.

"Teacher, what kind of Martial Soul is the Nine-Hearted Begonia?"

Tang San had yet to study theory.

As a newly accepted disciple, of course he had to ask his teacher whenever he had questions.

"I don't know either."

"Before this, I had never encountered such a Martial Soul."

Yu Xiaogang's expression darkened.

Was this kid his natural nemesis? He had barely arrived and was already slapping him in the face again and again.

"No matter how many Soul Rings a Nine-Hearted Begonia Soul Master has, they possess only one soul skill: healing. At the Titled Douluo level, it can even make a Soul Master immortal."

"It is a support Martial Soul even stronger than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. It is simply little known because no more than two exist in the world at once."

"You don't even know that, and you still dare call yourself a master?"

Ye Chen mocked him right to his face.

Although his Martial Souls possessed special attributes and could be considered mutated Martial Souls, outsiders did not know that!

Moreover, Ye Chen was the young master of the Body Sect, and Du Busi was right beside him. He had nothing to fear.

Across the entire Douluo Continent, only a handful of people could suppress Du Busi.

"You are not allowed to insult Teacher!"

Tang San's Silent Sleeve Arrow was poised to fire.

Yet every movement he made was perfectly visible to Ye Chen. He could not conceal a thing.

"Your Eye Martial Soul is a useless support-type Martial Soul, unfit for the grand stage."

"Your Nine-Hearted Begonia is top-tier healing support. Even if it is stronger than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, that does not change its nature as a support Martial Soul."

"So what if you have twin Martial Souls? You're still pure support, destined to rely on the strong."

Yu Xiaogang said disdainfully.

Without protection from the strong, support-type Soul Masters were nothing but living targets. That was a fate no one could change.

The Douluo Continent of ten thousand years ago had no powerful Soul Tools, only Martial Souls developed to their peak.

"Ignorant fool! A fame-seeking fraud like you dares call himself a master?"

Du Busi pulled Ye Chen away, too lazy to waste words on trash like Yu Xiaogang.

A mere level twenty-nine Soul Grandmaster dared pass judgment on Ye Chen? What kind of pure support possessed both space and time attributes?

The Eye of Nihility alone could beat a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master until he could not take care of himself.

Not to mention that Ye Chen also had the Nine-Hearted Begonia, which practically made him invincible from birth.

Ye Chen's Twin Martial Souls consisted of a Body Martial Soul and a conventional Martial Soul. There was a strong possibility that he could use them simultaneously.

Once Ye Chen became a Titled Douluo, he could wear even a Super Douluo to death.

"Disciple, did you figure it out too?"

Du Busi knew Shrek Academy well.

A level twenty-nine theory master with a child called Little San at his side—wasn't that the first generation of Shrek Academy?

"Yes, so I tested them."

Ye Chen's earlier argument with Yu Xiaogang had not merely been for the sake of mocking him.

By confirming whether they were Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, he had also determined the current point in the timeline.

"It seems my Body Sect can begin widely recruiting disciples."

Du Busi burst into laughter.

Ten thousand years ago, Body Martial Souls had been poorly developed and were generally judged to be useless Martial Souls.

Now that the Body Sect had arrived, all possessors of Body Martial Souls had a home—and the power to change their fates.

After all, the Body Sect's greatest strength lay in its secret method for the Second Awakening of Body Martial Souls.

A moment later, outside Notting City.

A middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of Du Busi and Ye Chen.

He looked close to fifty, yet his body was exceptionally tall and burly. However, his attire was truly dreadful.

He wore a tattered robe without even a patch on it, exposing the bronze skin beneath.

His originally decent features were covered in a waxy yellow pallor. His hair was a messy bird's nest, and the beard covering his face had clearly gone untrimmed for countless days.

"Friend, what do you want?"

Du Busi shielded Ye Chen behind him.

This man was the Super Douluo Du Busi had sensed earlier. He had not expected him to come looking for them himself.

Judging by his appearance, he was likely connected to Yu Xiaogang and Tang San from earlier. His identity was obvious.

"Make him acknowledge my son as his master, or die!"

Tang Hao pointed at Ye Chen.

Such an exceptional healing Soul Master absolutely could not fall into someone else's hands.

Perhaps once Ye Chen truly grew strong, he could even heal Tang Hao's injuries.

"Impudence! You are merely a level ninety-five Super Douluo, yet you dare disregard me?"

Du Busi flew into a rage.

This man wanted his disciple to recognize his son as master. It was an insult to both the Body Sect and Du Busi.

As one of the three greatest powers ten thousand years later, Du Busi had never feared anyone.

The Body Sect had eleven Titled Douluo in total. Other than Spirit Hall, who could be stronger than the Body Sect?

Besides, Ye Chen was the inheritor of the God of Space. Making a future Deity into a servant meant Tang Hao had earned himself a death sentence!

"Then you will die!"

Tang Hao summoned his Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul.

He took one step forward, and nine Soul Rings slowly descended around him: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.

His ninth Soul Ring in particular dyed the outskirts of Notting City red, plunging the surroundings into deathly silence.

"Pfft, are you here to entertain me?"

Du Busi crossed his arms over his chest.

Two yellow, two purple, and two black Soul Rings appeared beneath his feet. His first six rings looked utterly ordinary.

However, when the seventh Soul Ring descended, Tang Hao's expression became as ugly as if he had swallowed a dead fly.

It was actually a red Soul Ring. The pressure unique to a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring swept outward.

Immediately afterward, his eighth and ninth Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings manifested as well.

Blood-red light reflected across Tang Hao's face, as though the entire world had frozen in place.

At this moment, Tang Hao looked like a raw recruit before Du Busi.

"You dare set your sights on my disciple? I, Du Busi, master of the Body Sect, invite you to your death!"

Du Busi shouted.

A hundred-zhang green phantom manifested behind him, like a war god from a mythical world.

Du Busi did not bother testing his opponent. He directly unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, intending to suppress and kill Tang Hao on the spot.

"Martial Soul Avatar!"

Tang Hao did not dare be careless in the slightest.

He immediately activated his Martial Soul Avatar, forming a gigantic red phantom holding the Clear Sky Hammer.

The Titled Douluo of this era did not yet understand Soul Cores, and Tang Hao's Soul Power was three levels lower than Du Busi's.

As a result, the auras radiated by their two Martial Soul Avatars were worlds apart.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Death Feast!"

Du Busi charged forward.

Terrifying combat power erupted into the air. He raised both hands toward the sky, releasing streaks of green light from his body to meet the purple bubbles in the air.

Every streak of green light accurately found a purple bubble, and the radiance instantly flooded the entire battlefield.

The green light released by Du Busi was extraordinarily unusual. Every streak contained a corrosive, deadly poison.

This was also the strongest strike among his area-of-effect attacks.