Surrounded? I'll Take Yu Tianheng Down with Me!

When Xiao Wu saw this scene, her heart skipped a beat, and her voice burst out from her throat. "Brother Lin!"

Dai Mubai shouted at almost the same time, "Resounding Name!"

After he finished shouting, he turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing.

His right hand was outstretched, palm up, fingers slightly spread, and it remained there.

His gaze fell on Zhu Zhuqing's face, and the meaning in his eyes was clear.

Now is the time for us to step in. If we don't act now, he'll be in danger.

Zhu Zhuqing stood a few steps away, looking at Dai Mubai's outstretched hand, and a series of thoughts suddenly flooded her mind.

She remembered that Dai Mubai was keeping two girls as mistresses.

I remembered Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar going to the brothel in a three-row formation.

I remembered what Dai Mubai said in a low voice in the corridor that night.

"Hurry, hurry, don't let Zhu Zhuqing find out."

Those images flashed through her mind one after another.

She had absolutely no way to Martial Soul Fusion with this person; there was no resonance whatsoever.

But her gaze fell again on the figure surrounded by four people in the center of the Soul Arena Platform.

Ye Lin stood in the very center of the encirclement, his back ramrod straight, his expression calm as if he didn't care about the four people in front of him at all.

Zhu Zhuqing recalled that morning by the Training Ground, when Ye Lin patiently taught her how to control her Soul Power.

I remembered what he said when he lifted her from the gravel road and put her in his basket, "You need to recover your strength."

She bit her lip, leaving a faint teeth mark.

She raised her hand.

Her right hand reached towards Dai Mubai, fingers slightly spread, palm down, their hands hovering between each other, fingertips about two inches apart.

The two men's palms were slightly curled, like two hooks about to be joined together, or like two yin-yang fish on Tai Chi Diagram about to merge.

Just then, Ye Lin spoke up.

His voice came from the center of the encirclement, reaching the ears of everyone on the Soul Arena Platform.

His gaze was fixed on Yu Tianheng in front of him.

"You don't need to worry about me. The Shi Mo is ruined, and my Martial Soul is injured. It won't recover for at least half a month."

"Now, let's all join forces to attack Yu Tianheng. If I can take him down again, we'll win this Soul Fighting."

His Dark Gold Dreadclaw on his right hand gleamed briefly under the light.

The five claw tips came together to form an arc, pointing in the direction of Yu Tianheng.

"Third Soul Skill, Goliath Giant!"

Ye Lin's Third Soul Ring lit up.

The Goliath Giant's passive effects are fully activated, with defense, attack, strength, and Life Recovery all increased by 150% simultaneously.

Immediately following, the Second Soul Ring lit up, and the Soul-Transformed Strength was activated.

He increased the proportion of converted Soul Power to fifty percent, compressing half of his Soul Power into pure power and pouring it into his body.

After the double boost, every inch of his body exuded a heavy sense of oppression.

Yu Tianheng looked at the figure in front of him that had suddenly grown taller, and a smirk appeared on his lips. Blue-purple lightning crackled and exploded on his dragon claw.

"Want to replace me? You can try!"

His voice was a few decibels deeper than before, and a dragon's roar surged from his chest, mingling with the lightning.

"Third Soul Skill, Thunderous Fury!"

Blue-purple lightning exploded from his body, scorching the surrounding air into distorted ripples.

"Second Spirit Skill, Thunderous Might!"

Countless bolts of lightning shot out from his dragon claws and arms, like a dense electric net, spreading outwards from him.

He took a step forward amidst the lightning. "Then let's see who's tougher, you or me!"

"Expand the area of Longhua!"

The dragon scales on his right arm began to spread towards his chest.

At the third ring stage, the Dragon Transformation ability of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul could only cover one arm, but at this moment, Yu Tianheng forcibly expanded the Dragon Transformation area.

Dragon scales crawled up his right arm, across his shoulder, and covered half of his chest.

His aura surged once again.

Shi Mo stood at the back, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The Third Soul Ring lit up. Black Tortoise Spinning Blades.

The tortoise shells on his arms shattered into more than a dozen palm-sized fragments, which spun and flew through the air, tracing arcs as they flanked Ye Lin from behind.

The Shi Mo was broken, but the Shi Mo still stood, pouring all its remaining Soul Power into this one strike.

Osler's Third Soul Ring lit up, and his Leopard Shadow Clones was activated.

His figure blurred on the platform for a moment, then split into two identical shadow clones.

Three Ghost Leopard figures pounced on Ye Lin from three directions.

The Yu Feng hovered above, the Third Soul Ring lit up, and the Wind and Cloud Surge.

The wings of the Wind Chime Bird on his back suddenly spread out, and his palms clasped together and then opened again, forming a swirling vortex in his palms.

The whirlwind exploded in the air, turning into countless tiny wind blades, like a silver-gray rainstorm pouring down from above.

At the same time, the rest of the Shrek Seven Devils made their move.

Zhu Zhuqing was the first to rush out.

Her right hand was already hovering two inches above Dai Mubai's palm, her fingertips almost touching his.

But the moment Ye Lin finished speaking, she abruptly pulled her hand back.

With the activation of the Hell Stab, her figure transformed into a black afterimage, skimming across the ground of the Soul Arena Platform, and lunging straight at Yu Tianheng's back from the side and rear.

Ye Lin was in charge; if he wanted to replace Yu Tianheng, she would carry it out without hesitation.

I'll do whatever Ye Lin says!

Dai Mubai's hand was still suspended in mid-air.

The moment Zhu Zhuqing withdrew his hand, his fingertips clenched in mid-air, but he grasped nothing.

He gritted his teeth, the awkwardness he couldn't quite shake off was suppressed by an even heavier force.

The Third Soul Ring lit up, the White Tiger Vajra Transformation was activated, his muscles swelled, and a pale Golden light covered his entire body. He was like a tiger that had been completely unleashed, Yu Tianheng from the front.

Xiao Wu moved too.

She gritted her teeth, her rabbit ears pressed slightly back on her head, cutting in from the side.

She stared intently at Ye Lin, her pink eyes unblinking, the purple light of her Third Soul Ring flashing intermittently.

Ma Hongjun stood at the back, his cheeks puffed out.

The Second Soul Ring ignited into Phoenix Bathing in Fire, enveloping the entire body in golden-red flames, and its aura surged dramatically.

His First Soul Ring lit up, Phoenix Fire Wire, and a blazing pillar of fire shot out from his mouth, like a long golden-red dragon, straight towards Yu Tianheng's back.

In the center of the Soul Arena Platform, Ye Lin and Yu Tianheng stood at the convergence point of all the attacks.

All the attacks from both teams landed on the two men without missing a beat.

There was a moment of silence on the viewing platform, followed by a collective gasp.

All eyes were fixed on the two figures in the center of the Soul Arena Platform; no one dared to blink.