Muye Wants to Pick a Fight with Long Yeyue!

Bibi Dong was slightly stunned when she heard this information.

She had already witnessed the strength of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul.

She wondered whether the Light Sacred Dragon Martial Soul could contend with her Death Spider Emperor and Soul Devouring Spider Emperor.

Bibi Dong was not the only one with that thought.

Qian Daoliu of Spirit Hall was also very curious.

"The Light Sacred Dragon Martial Soul should possess the light attribute. I wonder how it compares to the Seraphim, which has the sacred attribute?"

Also at level 99, Qian Daoliu had only fought Tang Chen and Bo Saixi.

He had never fought anyone else.

Now that he knew there were other level 99 powerhouses, he felt a trace of excitement.

Of course, no one from the Dragon King Era would have such thoughts.

Most of the older generation of powerhouses had fought Long Yeyue before.

And they could be certain that Long Yeyue was definitely stronger than Mu En.

Ye Chen continued.

"However, Mu En is not currently in his complete state. When he was level 98, he fought Du Bisou, the level 98 Sect Master of the Body Sect, to the death. Their battle lasted an entire day and night, and both paid an enormous price."

"Du Bisou suffered grave injuries in that battle and died soon afterward when his wounds proved fatal."

"Mu En was also invaded by Du Bisou's natal poison in his meridians, spine, and soul origin during that battle. Though he appeared to have won, the foundation of his body had actually been damaged. Many of his meridians were severed, leaving him with internal injuries that were difficult to heal, while his vitality and blood continuously declined."

"If Mu En had not explored ancient ruins in his youth and found a Dragon Pill, he likely would have remained stuck at level 98 for the rest of his life."

"However, it was precisely because of that battle that an accident occurred when Mu En absorbed the Dragon Pill."

"The Dragon Pill's violent aura erupted the instant his body was weakened, invading his spine through the old wounds left by Du Bisou. It caused his bones to twist and deform, leaving him permanently hunched over and unable to stand upright. For years, he could only recline or sit in a specially made wooden chair."

Ye Chen said.

At that moment, Bibi Dong caught a detail and asked.

"The Sect Master of the Body Sect? Are all their Martial Souls Body Martial Souls?"

Ye Chen nodded. "That's right. The Body Sect only accepts disciples with Body Martial Souls."

This shocked Bibi Dong once more.

In their view, Body Martial Souls were basically half-useless Martial Souls. It was simply impossible for them to produce powerhouses.

It was not just the people of Spirit Hall. Yu Xiaogang thought the same way.

[Yu Xiaogang: A Body Martial Soul can cultivate to level 98? Aren't Body Martial Souls universally acknowledged as useless Martial Souls? This has to be another made-up story, right?]

[Muye: ??? What do you mean by that?]

[Yu Xiaogang: Exactly what it says. Isn't that something everyone on the continent acknowledges?]

At that moment, Muye, who was cooking, slammed his cleaver heavily onto the chopping board.

Even Zhenhua, who was waiting for the meal, jumped in fright.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?" Zhenhua had not looked at the livestream yet.

"My Body Sect may have declined somewhat, but it hasn't been wiped out! Someone actually dares to look down on my Body Sect?" Muye was practically burning with rage.

"Isn't it because of you? Instead of cultivating properly, you insisted on messing around with Mechas..." Zhenhua had just started to say a few words when he noticed the resentment around Muye growing heavier and heavier.

He quickly shut his mouth. It seemed Muye was truly angry.

So Zhenhua opened the livestream to see what had happened.

The moment he entered, he saw Yu Xiaogang's mockery.

So Zhenhua quickly typed into the chat.

[Zhenhua: What is wrong with Body Martial Souls? Even if the Body Sect has declined, Body Martial Souls that complete their awakening are still among the continent's top Martial Souls.]

Before Zhenhua had even finished, Yu Xiaogang immediately rebutted him.

[Yu Xiaogang: Body Martial Souls can awaken? That's unheard of!]

[Yu Xiaogang: By the way, who are you? Do you even understand Martial Souls?]

Zhenhua was speechless.

Ever since becoming a Divine Craftsman, no one had dared question him like this for a long time!

And today, a dignified Divine Craftsman of the continent was actually being mocked?

If Zhenhua had not wanted to keep his identity private, all he would have needed to do was say that he was a Divine Craftsman in the livestream.

Countless people would have cursed Yu Xiaogang into an idiot just to curry favor with him.

Compared to Zhenhua, Muye had a far worse temper.

[Muye: You think you understand Martial Souls? You useless trash!]

Yu Xiaogang, upon seeing that message, was speechless.

"Me, useless? I'm not just a Theory Master! My Luo Sanpao possesses the bloodline of a top-tier Martial Soul, the Light Sacred Dragon Bloodline! I stopped being useless long ago!"

Yu Xiaogang was about to retort, but then he reconsidered.

The moment he mentioned Body Martial Souls, these people had appeared.

Could it be that they themselves possessed Body Martial Souls?

So Yu Xiaogang said in the livestream.

[Yu Xiaogang: You wouldn't happen to have a Body Martial Soul, would you? What's the difference between such a useless Martial Soul and Blue Silver Grass?]

Yu Xiaogang had completely gotten carried away by then. Back when his Martial Soul was still Luo Sanpao, he would say that there were no useless Martial Souls, only useless soul masters!

But now that Luo Sanpao had evolved into the Light Sacred Dragon, he naturally needed a new line of reasoning!

Otherwise, how could he show off the strength of his Martial Soul?

However, those words displeased some people.

[Tang Wulin: ?]

[Tang San: ?]

Tang San, who had just settled Xiao Wu down, said, "Good, very good, Teacher. So you always thought Blue Silver Grass was a useless Martial Soul!"

After thinking it over carefully, Tang San realized that seemed to be true. If not for Dugu Bo, he might have switched to cultivating the Clear Sky Hammer long ago.

And what about Yu Xiaogang? It seemed he had been after Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer from the very beginning! He had never valued Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul at all!

The moment Yu Xiaogang sent that message, he felt a little regret.

What if Xiao San sees it? But then he thought again.

Anyway, nobody in the livestream knows anyone else. It should be fine, right? Xiao San won't know that I said it.

Meanwhile, how could Muye tolerate someone insulting Body Martial Souls? He immediately cursed in the livestream.

[Muye: Body Martial Souls are useless Martial Souls? Come on, then. What Martial Soul do you have, you piece of trash?]

[Xu Xiaoyan: Isn't he a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul?]

[Yu Xiaogang: What Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon? What kind of useless Martial Soul is the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul? I have the Light Sacred Dragon Martial Soul!]

[Yu Tianheng: ?]

[Yu Wuxin: ?]

Originally, the two brothers still held some respect for this uncle. Although Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong's affair had been exposed, making them somewhat uncomfortable, it was still something they could accept.

But when they saw Yu Xiaogang belittling their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul like that with their own eyes—

"So this is the kind of person you are, Uncle..."

They immediately felt disheartened.

Once Muye learned that the other party possessed the Light Sacred Dragon Martial Soul, his anger flared even more.

[Muye: The Light Sacred Dragon Martial Soul, huh? What a useless Martial Soul! Just wait and see!]

Yu Xiaogang was speechless.

"What am I supposed to see?"

At that moment, Muye summoned his Divine Mecha and Four-Word Battle Armor!

Zhenhua, standing nearby, was startled and hurriedly asked, "Muye, where are you going?"

"To pick a fight with Long Yeyue!"

Zhenhua was speechless.

"She's a Limit Douluo! A Quasi-God!" Zhenhua hurriedly tried to stop him.

But Muye had already made up his mind.

"So what if she's a Quasi-God? I'm going to prove to everyone that our Body Martial Souls are far stronger than the Light Sacred Dragon!"

Without hesitation, Muye flew toward Shrek Academy.

Their Body Sect had once been powerful, had declined, and had nearly been wiped out, but...

They had never been cowards!