Douluo: My Martial Soul Is the Dustless Sword, and My Parents Are Titled Douluo
Chapter 163

Pressure from Shen Suwei

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Countless Dark Blue Silver Grass surged wildly from the ground, coiling around all the remaining members of the Skywater Academy like venomous snakes.

The black mist on the Blue Silver Grass surged, absorbing Soul Power at an astonishing speed.

The Tianshui team members felt their Soul Power draining away like a burst dam.

They struggled desperately, but they couldn't break free from the cold vines.

Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu's expressions changed drastically, and they also began to lose their composure.

Zhu Zhuqing seized the opportunity, flashed, and appeared behind the two.

The Netherworld Slash cleaved through the crumbling ice and snow barrier.

The referee's voice then rang out:

"Match over! Shrek Academy wins!"

As soon as the final whistle blew, the stands erupted in cheers.

"How is this possible? Skywater Academy's Martial Soul Fusion Skill has lost!"

"That Blue Silver Grass of Tang San is too strange, isn't it?"

"I've never seen this kind of Blue Silver Grass before; it's definitely not an ordinary Plant-type Martial Soul."

Everyone was talking about it, their faces full of disbelief.

In the VIP section, Ah Yin frowned slightly.

"This feeling... is so unsettling."

She whispered, "That's not the power Blue Silver Grass should have; it's filled with an aura of devouring and Destruction."

Gu Wuchen looked at Tang San, who was retrieving his Blue Silver Grass, with icy eyes.

"He possesses a different kind of power," Gu Wuchen said. "This kind of power is something that ordinary Soul Master simply cannot withstand. If they could, he wouldn't have been able to get here so easily."

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi led Bone Douluo down from the VIP seats.

He approached the Skywater Academy team members and raised his hand to release the soft light of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

The light enveloped the team members, replenishing their lost Soul Power.

Ning Fengzhi frowned as he looked at the black marks left on his team members' arms.

He could clearly feel that the remaining dark power was extremely corrosive, and even his Seven Treasure Divine Light had to expend a lot of effort to remove it.

"What a bizarre Martial Soul." Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself, his face full of shock. "How could Blue Silver Grass possess such a power to devour everything?"

Bone Douluo stood to the side, his expression solemn.

"Something's off about this kid," Bone Douluo said. "His aura doesn't seem like that of a young man at all."

Ning Fengzhi nodded without saying anything.

He looked at Tang San not far away, and a strong sense of unease rose in his heart.

Such a person is fraught with unknowns and dangers.

After Ning Fengzhi recovered, he left with Bone Douluo.

Qian Renxue stared at Tang San; she disliked this power very much.

After everything was over, everyone came down from the stage.

When Shui Bing'er saw Gu Wuchen, she quickly walked up to Gu Wuchen.

Her face showed a hint of disappointment and obvious confusion.

" Young Master Gu, what exactly is Tang San's Martial Soul? I've never seen such an eerie power before."

Gu Wuchen stood up and said calmly:

"This isn't an ordinary Martial Soul. It's normal that you can't beat it. You've already done a great job."

Shui Bing'er bit her lip, her eyes resolute:

" Young Master Gu, I want to go to the Far North to cultivate. I want to become stronger so that next time I encounter an opponent like this, I won't lose so miserably."

"Let's wait for a break in the Soul Master Tournament," Gu Wuchen said. "Then I'll take you to the Far North to train."

"No need to wait that long," Shui Bing'er quickly said. "The other matches will be finished around the day after tomorrow, and there will be a break between the later matches."

Gu Wuchen nodded. "Okay. I'll take you the day after tomorrow."

Shui Bing'er smiled gratefully.

"Thank you, Young Master Gu!"

Gu Wuchen didn't say anything more, and turned to leave with Ice Empress, Snow Empress, and Ah Yin.

As soon as the four stepped out of the Soul Fighting Arena, they ran into Yu Xiaogang and Tang San.

Yu Xiaogang's face was full of high spirits.

He walked with a swagger, his arms behind his back.

Although he knew in his heart that Tang San's Martial Soul had become very strange and that he was no longer the same person as before, as long as he could win the game and bring honor to himself, none of that mattered.

Tang San followed behind Yu Xiaogang, his head down.

Black hair obscured his eyes, and a faint black mist swirled around him.

He glanced at Gu Wuchen with a sinister look in his eyes, but said nothing.

Tang San watched Gu Wuchen's retreating figure, clenched his fists, leaving several bloody marks.

Sooner or later, I'll make you pay.

He thought viciously to himself.

Yu Xiaogang patted him on the shoulder, grinning from ear to ear.

" Little San, mistress! You played so beautifully in today's match."

Tang San withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and remained silent, the black mist surrounding him thickening even more.

Ah Yin didn't turn around to look at them.

She simply silently memorized the scent of that Dark Blue Silver Grass.

There are countless Blue Silver Grass in the world, all carrying the warmth of life.

Tang San's plant, however, was cold, evil, and filled with a devouring desire. It was a complete anomaly among the Blue Silver Grass.

The remaining matches quickly concluded over the next two days.

Early that morning, Shui Bing'er arrived at Gu Wuchen's villa on time.

" Young Master Gu, I'm ready."

Gu Wuchen nodded. "Let's go."

He took Shui Bing'er, along with Ice Empress, Snow Empress, and Ah Yin, and set off towards Ice Arrival City.

Shui Bing'er was somewhat reserved throughout the journey.

She secretly glanced at the three people beside her.

Ice Empress is bright and flamboyant, Snow Empress is aloof and ethereal, Ah Yin is gentle and graceful; each of them is so beautiful that they seem otherworldly.

Shui Bing'er was filled with surprise.

She had never seen such good-looking people before, and she had seen three of them at once.

Ice Empress noticed her gaze, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

soon,

The group arrived at the Gu Clan mansion in Ice Arrival City.

The sound of a horse-drawn carriage can be heard.

Gu Linchuan and Shen Suwei walked quickly out of their home.

When he saw his own son.

Shen Suwei, her gaze sweeping over the crowd. She paused on Shui Bing'er, then looked behind Gu Wuchen. Not seeing Bo Saixi, she understood.

It's about time to head back to Sea God Island.

Gu Wuchen stepped forward and introduced the two parties:

"Dad, Mom, this is Shui Bing'er from the Skywater Academy."

He then said to Shui Bing'er:

"These are my father, Gu Linchuan, and my mother Shen Suwei."

Shui Bing'er quickly bowed and greeted them, "Uncle Gu, Aunt Gu, hello."

"Good child, don't be so polite."

Shen Suwei and nodded, her eyes appraising him.

After everyone entered the living room, Shen Suwei subtly pulled Gu Wuchen to a side hall.

She looked her son up and down, then lowered her voice and teased:

"Son, you've brought another new girl home. How many suitors do you have? This time it's Shui Bing'er, are you going to bring someone else home next time?"

Gu Wuchen sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.

"Mom, what are you thinking? I've already subdued the Shui Family of Heaven Dou City. I brought Shui Bing'er to the Far North to train and improve our strength."

Shen Suwei was somewhat puzzled, "You subdued her, but why was she so willing to come?"

Everyone can become stronger.

Gu Wuchen shrugged and began to explain back and forth how his mother had started to overthink things.

"I don't care, you decide for yourself. There are so many girls around you, pick one yourself, whether it's the Two Empresses of Ice and Snow or Ah Yin, if I don't get a grandson, don't Gu Clan."

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