If You Can't Speak, Don't Speak!

If You Can't Speak, Don't Speak!

Several days later.

"Next match! Shrek Team versus Divine Wind Team!"

Feng Xiaotian did not follow the original story and decide the outcome of the match through a one-on-one battle. He simply waited quietly for the match to begin.

"Xiao Tian, have you decided?"

"Yes, Grandpa. That is my opportunity. I've thought it through these past few days. Perhaps I let go of it long ago. It was only an old obsession."

"My grandson is a fine man." After coming to terms with it over the past few days, Feng Xiaotian sought out Feng Zhengxuan and revealed both his strength as a god and what he intended to do.

Feng Zhengxuan had first been overjoyed, then stated that he would listen to Feng Xiaotian in everything.

"Bibi Dong..."

Feng Xiaotian's gaze fell upon Platinum Bishop Salas, who was seated there.

Feng Xiaotian's gaze also caught the attention of Salas, who was watching the match. "That's Divine Wind Team's captain, Feng Xiaotian, isn't it? I heard he has Innate full Soul Power, and his Martial Soul is mutated as well."

Emperor Xue Ye looked at Feng Xiaotian and said with a smile, "Mm, he's a good prospect."

A year ago.

Feng Xiaotian had sought him out and said that he could help the Heaven Dou Empire become the only empire on this continent. Emperor Xue Ye had naturally taken it as a joke, but after seeing Feng Xiaotian's cultivation at level sixty, along with the Soul Rings on his body...

Xue Ye had nearly pissed himself in fright.

Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings.

Feng Xiaotian had told him that he had already gained the favor of a certain god. He needed something from Xue Ye to complete the god's mission, and once it was done, he would return to help the Heaven Dou Empire defeat the Star Luo Empire.

Afterward, he had gathered a fleet and set out to sea. He had finally returned a year later.

No one knew how it had turned out.

"I look forward to his performance," Salas said with a smile.

"First match: Feng Xiaotian of Divine Wind Team versus Dai Mubai of Shrek Team!"

Everyone froze when they heard that Feng Xiaotian would be the first to take the stage.

Sending out their strongest fighter right away—what if his Soul Power was depleted? Who would deal with Tang San then?

"Feng Xiaotian, right? I heard you have Innate full Soul Power, but your full Soul Power looks far inferior to San's. I heard you often lose to Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang too.

"You don't know this, but Huo Wu likes San because you're too weak. A few days ago, Huo Wu even asked San to talk with her privately. Who knows what happened? When he came back, San had so much on his mind."

Dai Mubai chuckled, his eyes gleaming. He was not being arrogant; this was a psychological tactic. This guy seemed to like Huo Wu.

Divine Wind Team had the strongest overall strength. If they wanted to win, they had to use every scheme available, and Feng Xiaotian taking the field first was their opportunity!

Once they defeated Feng Xiaotian...

The rest of them would be useless against their attack.

Feng Xiaotian merely gave Dai Mubai a quiet glance before looking at the referee. "Can we begin?"

"Begin!"

The referee nodded.

"White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

"White Tiger Light Wave!"

Dai Mubai instantly possessed his Martial Soul, his entire body swelling as a streak of White Light shot toward Feng Xiaotian. The intelligence stated that Feng Xiaotian's Martial Soul was the Gale Twin-Headed Wolf.

It balanced attack and speed.

It could serve as both an agility attack type and a strength attack type. It was an extremely...

As Dai Mubai analyzed Feng Xiaotian's information, cries of alarm suddenly rang out.

"What is Feng Xiaotian doing? Why isn't he using his Martial Soul?!"

"Is he trying to die? The Soul Skill is about to hit him in the face!"

Only then did Dai Mubai see that Feng Xiaotian had not immediately used his Martial Soul. Instead, he was quietly waiting for the White Tiger Light Wave to strike him.

"What are you trying to do?!"

At this distance, even Dai Mubai could no longer control the White Tiger Light Wave. If Feng Xiaotian still did not use his Martial Soul, he was as good as dead. His head would be Shattered on the spot.

Just then.

Feng Xiaotian suddenly faced forward and gently blew out a breath. The White Tiger Light Wave that was about to strike his head was snuffed out like a candle flame.

At that moment.

The entire arena fell silent.

What was going on?

At the very top, Emperor Xue Ye, Salas, and Ning Fengzhi could not help but rise to their feet. How was that possible?

A Soul Master had destroyed a Soul Skill without using any Soul Skill at all.

"How did you do that?!"

Even Dai Mubai was stunned. Feng Xiaotian smiled faintly. "Because you're too weak."

In an instant.

A terrifying aura erupted from Feng Xiaotian's body. One blood-red Soul Ring after another, laced with golden threads, appeared before everyone's eyes, while an enormous Mystic Turtle emerged in the air.

It blotted out the sky. In an instant, the roar of Vast Sea waves surged forth, and everyone in the arena felt as if they had already arrived at the ocean.

"Ten... ten Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings? Why are there ten Soul Rings?!"

"Is this a god?!"

"Feng Xiaotian is a god! How is that possible?! How is it possible?! It has to be an illusion, it has to be an illusion!"

Dai Mubai, who faced him directly, felt an incomparably terrifying pressure descend upon him. The bones throughout his body trembled, cracking sounds ringing out from within.

"This is an illusion! This is an illusion!"

Sweat streamed wildly down Dai Mubai's forehead. He desperately kept telling himself it was an illusion, but his body was about to give out!

"Kneel."

Feng Xiaotian said indifferently, "Want to know what happened? I'll tell you. She kissed Tang San."

With a bang, Dai Mubai dropped to his knees. He wanted to hold on, but both his calves were crushed in that instant.

"Mubai!"

Zhu Zhuqing shouted and transformed into a phantom as she rushed forward, but the next moment.

One of Feng Xiaotian's Soul Rings flashed. With a boom, Zhu Zhuqing instantly fell to her knees.

"Mother-Child Soul Chasing..."

"Get lost!"

Feng Xiaotian looked at Tang San, who was rushing over, and barked. The hidden weapons that had just flown out all shot back at once, and Tang San was instantly blasted away by a terrifying force.

His so-called techniques were nothing before absolute power.

"If you can't speak, don't speak. Your mouth stinks too much. You're better off without it."

Feng Xiaotian walked over to Dai Mubai, smiled, and kicked his mouth apart with one foot. Then he kicked him off the arena and looked toward Shrek Team. "Who's next?"

But no one dared to speak.

Because those ten dazzling red Soul Rings illuminated the entire arena.

"Forget it, come at me together. I remember there's some rule about announcing your name before a battle. I think it's stupid as hell, but I'll follow the rules anyway.

"Feng Xiaotian, Sea God, divine servant under the Giant Turtle God!"

After he finished speaking, everyone's expressions became even more inscrutable. Feng Xiaotian had truly become a god?

How was that possible?!

"Impossible! How could you possibly become a god?!"

Salas roared. Only members of the Angel Family could become gods. Feng Xiaotian glanced at him and waved his hand. In an instant, Salas felt an irresistible force.

He was instantly pulled before Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian placed a hand on Salas's head. "You lecherous old man, I wonder if Bibi Dong will come when you die."