Jun Yi spoke calmly; though his voice wasn't loud, it reached everyone's ears clearly.
The entire room fell silent instantly. They couldn't believe it was real, but the scene unfolding before them clearly told them that it was all true!
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were both speechless. A hint of regret appeared on Sword Dou's face. It seemed unlikely that Jun Yi could kill him now.
"Sure enough, the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring on Dugu Yan's body is the same one on Jun Yi's body. Sigh, this little guy is really willing to spend money."
Jun Yi spoke calmly; though his voice wasn't loud, it reached everyone's ears clearly.
The entire room fell silent instantly. They couldn't believe it was real, but the scene unfolding before them clearly told them that it was all true!
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were both speechless. A hint of regret appeared on Sword Dou's face. It seemed unlikely that Jun Yi could kill him now.
"Sure enough, the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring on Dugu Yan's body is the same one on Jun Yi's body. Sigh, this little guy is really willing to sacrifice himself, even stripping away his own Soul Ring for his girlfriend."
Pope Bibi Dong murmured to herself, feeling an indescribable emotion, as if her little cat had been taken away.
"I hereby declare the winner of this battle to be the Heaven Dou Royal Academy," the referee announced to the crowd.
The Pope and all the Titled Douluo stood up, Bibi Dong calmly announced, "The final champion of this year's Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament is the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. Congratulations to you, talented young Soul Master."
As Bibi Dong's voice faded, thunderous applause and screams erupted from below the stage, every spectator's face beaming with excitement. The members of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy wore radiant smiles; they had won. This year's championship belonged to them; they had finally claimed it, all thanks to Jun Yi.
After they had rested, they stood on the ring again, enjoying the applause from the audience.
The referee announced loudly, "Representative of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, please step forward to receive the champion's prize."
Jun Yi originally wanted Dugu Yan to go, but before he could make a move, Dugu Yan pushed him forward and made him go on stage.
Jun Yi smiled wryly and could only go with the flow, climbing onto the high platform.
"Wow, this guy is so handsome!"
"Look at him! His clothes are so beautiful, they're practically works of art!"
"Yes! Yes! He's a student at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy? I've never heard of him before."
"..."
Jun Yi appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless viewers. Of course, the vast majority of these viewers were women. Moreover, their eyes were filled with admiration and adoration, and some even showed a hint of shyness.
Jun Yi slowly approached Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong smiled faintly and transmitted her voice to Jun Yi, "You've really become famous this time. You can hear many girls calling your name downstairs."
" Sister Dong'er, please stop teasing me and just give me the reward instead," Jun Yi replied.
"You're really that obsessed with those few Soul Bone? Fine, take them all."
Bibi Dong slowly waved her scepter, and three Soul Bone floated around her before flying into Jun Yi's hand.
"Don't be angry, Sister Dong'er. It's just three ten- Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone. Why would you care about such trivial things?"
Jun Yi stored the Soul Bone in his Soul Tool Ring and continued to transmit his voice.
"Snort."
Jun Yi's only response was a cold snort.
"Now that the rewards have been distributed, this competition is over. Elders Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo, capture that girl."
As she spoke, Bibi Dong raised her hand and pointed directly at Xiao Wu.
For a moment, all the spectators were confused and looked at Xiao Wu with puzzlement.
Tang San stepped in front of Xiao Wu, while Grandmaster Xiaogang, his face showing surprise, angrily demanded, " Your His Holiness the Pope, what do you mean by this?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo wouldn't stop because of the Grandmaster's words. Just as the two were about to make a move, Sword Chen Xin quickly stepped in front of them, blocking their path. " Your His Holiness the Pope, shouldn't we ask the questions first?"
"Heh, Sword Chen Xin, don't you know the situation? Didn't you already know that Xiao Wu was Soul Beast? What are you trying to achieve by asking a question you already know the answer to?" Jun Yi coldly mocked.
Sword Chen Xin's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty as he stared intently at Jun Yi, coldly retorting, "You brat, do you have any right to speak like this?"
"Oh?" Jun Yi raised an eyebrow. " Sword Chen Xin, are you planning to protect that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft Bone Rabbit? Can I assume you have ulterior motives?"
Jun Yi's words immediately caused a huge uproar. The representatives of the various empires present all looked at Jun Yi in astonishment. Had this guy gone mad? How dare he directly question Titled Douluo?
" Sect Master Ning, is your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect planning to meddle in other people's business? Or is it really as Jun Yi said, that your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect intends to protect the Soul Beast?"
Bibi Dong directly questioned Ning Fengzhi.
"We didn't mean that," Ning Fengzhi replied. He knew the gravity of being accused of protecting Soul Beast, even without Bibi Dong pointing it out. He just didn't know how Bibi Dong had discovered Xiao Wu was Soul Beast. Sword Douluo had said that Xiao Wu clearly no longer possessed any Soul Beast aura, so how did the Pope detect it?
"Snort."
Bibi Dong snorted coldly, then slowly turned her head, her gaze sharp as she stared at Xiao Wu. "If I'm not mistaken, you're that little rabbit, aren't you?"
A deep resentment suddenly burst forth from Xiao Wu's cold eyes. "Yes, you're right, I am that little rabbit from back then."
The Pope sneered, "I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to my doorstep."
" Xiao Wu, don't be afraid, I'm here. Anyone who wants to hurt you will have to overcome my strength first."
Tang San's voice reached Xiao Wu's ears.
Xiao Wu's gaze shifted from the Pope to Tang San. When Xiao Wu saw Tang San's eyes, she couldn't help but be stunned, because she found that Tang San's eyes did not show surprise, doubt, or astonishment; these were the emotions that should have appeared. There was only gentleness in them.
"Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder he's Tang Hao's son, he really does have the same taste as him, both of them like Soul Beast."
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, two Titled Douluo, took a step forward at the same time, but stopped when they were about twenty meters away from Tang San.
Both men's eyes flashed with terrifying killing intent, but they also sensed a familiar aura that filled them with dread.
(End of this chapter)