Reaching the finals

A cacophony of gasps and whispers filled the audience.

Some people couldn't recognize the origin of the phantom, but they also witnessed that after Dai Mubai revealed his power, Dai Weisi couldn't even maintain his Martial Soul.

Those who truly understood the lineage of the Star Luo Imperial Family family showed a far deeper level of shock than others.

The successor to the Holy King inheritance has appeared!

Once news of this match reaches Star Luo Empire, it will likely be more than just a simple matter of winning or losing!

On the arena, Dai Mubai slowly withdrew his Soul Power.

The giant tiger phantom behind him gradually faded, the light between his brows disappeared, and his eerie double pupils returned to their original appearance.

As the oppressive aura dissipated, he exhaled softly, ignoring Dai Weisi and the other two, and turned to walk towards his companions with Zhu Zhuqing.

Tang San and his companions stepped forward. Looking at those familiar smiling faces, Dai Mubai raised his hand and said:

"Brothers, we're back!"

"Well done, Boss Dai!"

Ma Hongjun was the first to rush over and gave him a hard slap on the back.

Snap!

"That was a brutal move! It was satisfying to watch!"

As he spoke, he leaned closer, lowered his voice, and chuckled, "Especially that last expression, I saw it clearly, Dai Weisi's face, tsk tsk..."

Dai Mubai chuckled and reached out to pat him on the back.

Tang San raised his fist and gently tapped his shoulder.

Congratulations, Boss Dai.

Congratulations to you too, Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing smiled slightly.

"Thanks."

Ning Rongrong grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's hand and asked excitedly, "Zhu Zhuqing, how did you manage that last transformation? Your bodies were engulfed in flames, and suddenly you became so powerful!"

Xiao Wu also came over.

"Yeah, yeah! That black tiger was knocked down in no time!"

Zhu Zhuqing was surrounded by the two people and was unsure how to explain herself.

She turned and glanced at Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai happened to look over as well, and the two men's eyes met, and they couldn't help but smile.

"We'll talk about it when we get back."

Dai Mubai raised his hand and called out to the crowd.

Thank you all for today's performance!

"We'll talk about that when we treat everyone to a meal back home."

Dugu Yan walked over with a smile, her gaze sweeping between him and Zhu Zhuqing.

"However, you two really played beautifully."

Don't worry, I'll definitely treat you!

Dai Mubai readily agreed, and the pent-up frustration in his chest seemed to dissipate completely with that laugh.

The group gathered together, laughing as they walked toward the edge of the field.

On the other side, the teachers from the Star Luo Royal Academy rushed onto the stage and bent down to check on Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun's injuries.

Hearing the noise behind her, Zhu Zhuqing paused slightly and turned around to look.

Zhu Zhuyun was also looking at her; their eyes briefly met across the shattered arena.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, but turned around again after confirming that someone was supporting her sister.

Dai Mubai reached out his hand beside her, and she placed it on his hand, then followed her companions into the passage.

The cheers from above had not yet subsided.

Blue Tyrant Academy!

"Blue Tyrant, victory is assured!"

Oscar was already waiting at the entrance of the passage, and as soon as he saw the group approaching, he opened his arms to greet them.

Welcome back, our great hero!

Dai Mubai smiled and hugged him, and Ma Hongjun squeezed in as well, the group almost blocking the entire entrance.

From his vantage point high in the stands, Flender looked down at the group of laughing and joking young people, unable to suppress the urge to smile.

"Good win!"

Liu Erlong smiled and nodded, then looked at Yu Xiaogang beside him.

"Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing can finally relax now."

Yu Xiaogang watched the two figures walk away side by side with a gentle expression.

"Yes, they've waited long enough for this one."

"Alright, let's go down too."

Yu Xiaogang withdrew his gaze and greeted him with a smile.

Liu Erlong nodded, Flender also stood up. The three of them walked along the passageway next to the stands toward the rest area.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard Ma Hongjun's voice coming from inside.

"Boss Dai, you said it yourself, you're treating today, and nobody's allowed to skimp on your money!"

"Okay, eat as much as you want."

"Last time you had an eating contest with Yu Feng, who came back with their stomach in the end?"

Oscar suddenly chimed in.

Ma Hongjun's smile froze, and he abruptly turned his head.

That's called a draw! A draw, don't you understand?!

When Yu Xiaogang pushed the door open, everyone was laughing.

Upon seeing the three, everyone immediately greeted them.

"Teacher."

"Well played."

"Especially that last fusion. After you go back, remember the feeling you had then. If you can achieve that, your Martial Soul Fusion Skill can continue to improve in the future."

The two looked at each other and nodded seriously.

"Yes, teacher."

Flender stood to the side, his smile never fading.

"Alright, alright, since we're all so happy today, let's not all stand there. Didn't Mubai say he was treating? Come on, let's go and get some of his treat!"

Ma Hongjun immediately raised his hand in agreement.

The group chatted and laughed as they packed their things and left the Soul Fighting Arena together.

That day, Dai Mubai kept his promise and treated everyone to a good meal.

After the celebration, everyone returned to the hotel to rest and recover.

While defeating Star Luo Royal Academy is certainly cause for celebration, the competition is not over yet.

And then, the final match is just around the corner!

The competition proceeded as scheduled for the next few days.

Blue Tyrant Academy, however, became quiet again.

The reason is simple.

The opponent conceded defeat...

When Ma Hongjun received the message, he was warming up in the hotel's backyard. He had just loosened up his shoulders when Tang San walked over with the notice.

"There's no need to go today; the other side has already submitted their surrender offer."

Ma Hongjun stopped moving.

"Admitting defeat again?"

"Um."

Tang San smiled and waved the paper in his hand, "The teacher has already confirmed it."

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but sigh.

"I was all prepared, why didn't you even fire a single shot?"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan, who was sitting on the steps, chuckled softly.

"Then go ask them if they're willing to play with you?"

"Forget it, it'll make me look like I'm bullying someone."

Ma Hongjun waved his hand, turned around, and walked into the house.

"It's better not to hit him, Brother Jun, go get some more."

Oscar watched his retreating figure and shook his head helplessly.

This was something that everyone had expected.

The strength shown by the Blue Tyrant Academy is enough to make the other teams think twice.

Both are Soul King, and all have their fourth Soul Ring at the ten-thousand-year level. They excel in close combat, crowd control, and support, with virtually no obvious weaknesses.

Now Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing have demonstrated an even stronger Martial Soul Fusion Skill, which has even defeated the Star Luo Royal Academy head-on.

Even if the other teams fight with all their might, what are their chances of winning?

These contestants are all geniuses painstakingly cultivated by their respective academies. Knowing that the gap in strength is too great, it is really unnecessary to make them go on stage to fight, only to return with injuries.

At this point, there is probably only one team left that truly has the confidence to compete with the Blue Tyrant Academy for the championship.

Spirit Hall Academy Team!