Spirit Hall's Holy Son Jin Yu! Preparing to Lead Spirit Hall in an Invasion of Douluo II

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"First Soul Skill, Moon Blade Slash!"

Xie Yue attacked next, swinging his Moon Blade at Jin Yu.

"Third Soul Skill, Golden Crocodile Scale Armor!"

Jin Yu activated his defensive skill.

Clang!

The Moon Blade struck Jin Yu's scale armor, but left it completely undamaged.

"Heh." Jin Yu smiled coldly, reached out and seized Xie Yue by the throat. "Keep slashing," he mocked.

Jin Yu held Xie Yue's throat in a vise-like grip and even told him to keep slashing. It was nothing less than blatant humiliation. "Damn it! Aaaah!!"

Xie Yue swung his Moon Blade, hacking wildly at Jin Yu.

Clang, clang, clang!

He slashed dozens of times, but could not break through the armor at all.

Xie Yue lost his composure and broke out in a sweat. "I can't cut through it...! I can't cut through it at all!!!"

"I'm letting you slash me and you still can't cut through. You're useless!" Jin Yu slowly raised his other hand and sent Xie Yue flying with a punch. "Get lost!"

Boom!

"Ugh..."

Xie Yue was blasted nearly ten meters away on the spot.

"I refuse to believe my flames can't hurt you!" Yan attacked again. "Third Soul Skill, Hellfire!"

Countless fireballs came flying toward Jin Yu as Yan threw his punches.

"Petty tricks."

Jin Yu walked forward without a trace of emotion. With the absolute attribute suppression of his fire immunity, plus Golden Crocodile Scale Armor, he neither deigned nor needed to dodge.

The fireballs all struck him, but still had no effect.

"No! I don't believe it!" Yan was close to losing his composure.

"What kind of monster is this kid?!" Xie Yue gritted his teeth and attacked next. "Third Soul Skill, Moon Blade, Break!"

Bang!

Seeing that the scale armor was still completely intact, Xie Yue was shaken. "I still can't hurt him... Just how strong is his defense?!"

"Damn it!"

As Xie Yue and Yan kept attacking, they broke down and roared:

"We don't believe even our fourth Soul Skills can't hurt you! Jin Yu, do you dare face our strongest attacks?!"

"Fourth Soul Skill, Moon Blade, Mighty Slash!"

"Fourth Soul Skill, Magma Surge!!"

The two unleashed their strongest attacks at the same time, but Jin Yu would not keep giving them chances.

"You think I'm playing with you? Asking if I dare? It's time to end this farce!" Jin Yu finally struck, a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring rising beneath his feet. "Fourth Soul Skill, Crocodile Domain Trapping and Killing Formation!!"

"All of you, get down!!"

Nine golden crocodile kings charged out with overwhelming force.

"Roar!"

The crocodiles' roars shook heaven and earth.

Yan's magma, surging toward them like a tornado, was shattered in an instant.

Xie Yue's strongest slash was also blocked by one of the crocodile kings.

The nine crocodiles formed a trapping and killing formation, frantically attacking and biting Xie Yue and Yan.

"Aaaah!~"

Only Xie Yue and Yan's screams remained at the scene.

A few seconds later, the two lay on the ground, covered in blood and barely breathing.

Just like that, Jin Yu had KO'd them with one move. They had gone down without putting up a fight.

"We actually lost just like that?"

The hearts of the three geniuses-Xie Yue, Yan and even Hu Liena-shattered, leaving them in despair and powerless.

They considered themselves the finest geniuses of the younger generation. Even looking across the entire continent, they believed they were the best.

Yet now Jin Yu had crushed them so easily.

Thinking back on what they had said and done, the three suddenly felt very much like clowns.

The battle was over!

Jin Yu withdrew his power, and the nine crocodiles dispersed.

The entire venue fell silent.

The sight shook everyone present.

"He won. He actually won that easily."

The expressions on everyone's faces were a sight to behold: shock, delight, anger and apprehension.

No one could have imagined that Jin Yu would not only defeat Hu Liena and the other two, but crush them completely!

The titled powerhouses could all see Jin Yu's potential as well. "This kid really is a monster. He's bound to achieve great things!"

They were all thoroughly convinced that a genius like him deserved to be Holy Son.

Bibi Dong's face was almost green with anger. "Trash! You're all trash!!" Unable to remain any longer, she left early, her face dark.

Jin Yu walked up to Xie Yue and Yan, but this time he did not mock them. Instead, he gave them a warning. "Xie Yue, Yan, Bibi Dong is no longer the Pope. She's lost her power, and she won't have it again."

"You knew perfectly well how highly the Worship Hall values me, yet you still chose to offend me for her sake. That was truly stupid!"

"If you had really injured me badly today, Bibi Dong couldn't have protected you. Do you understand? You're nothing but pawns she uses-the kind she can discard at will!"

"And with my status in Spirit Hall, crushing you to death would be as easy as lifting a finger. You two! Think carefully about how you're going to walk your path in Spirit Hall from now on."

Xie Yue and Yan really were promising talents. If they could take his advice to heart, it was not impossible to nurture them well in the future.

So Jin Yu was willing to warn them this once, but only this once.

With that, he turned to Qian Daoliu.

A smile appeared on Qian Daoliu's face as he rose. "The outcome is decided!"

"I hereby announce! From today onward, Jin Yu is the Holy Son of our Spirit Hall!!!"

Jin Yu had won over everyone present with his strength.

At that moment, all the high-ranking titled elders rose, bent their knees and saluted in unison. "We pay our respects to the Holy Son!!!"

"Once, I had no one to rely on and had to tread carefully in the face of power. But now, all of Spirit Hall stands behind me!"

Looking around at everyone present, Jin Yu was filled with emotion.

For the time being, matters in the Douluo I spacetime had come to an end. They would now prepare their plan to invade the Douluo II spacetime.

"Come on, Lord Holy Son. It's time we went back and discussed what happens ten thousand years from now," Qian Renxue said with a smile as she came to Jin Yu's side.

"Stop teasing me. What kind of lord is a Holy Son in front of Spirit Hall's young mistress?"

Jin Yu rolled his eyes.

A little later, Jin Yu and the others returned to the Worship Hall.

"At present, Jin Yu can only bring five hundred Soul Masters whose cultivation realms are below his, and four whose realms are above his. Those five hundred Soul Masters are ready to depart at any time."

"This time, Xiao Xue, Second Worship and I will accompany Jin Yu. That leaves two of the four spots." Qian Daoliu looked at the other Worships as he spoke. "Which of you wants to go?"

"Me, me, me, me! Great Enshrined, take me! I want to go too!" Guang Ling eagerly raised his hand.

Azure Luan was just as interested. "Then take Fifth Brother and me."

"Very well. Lion, Qian Jun, Jiang Mo, you three will guard the Pope's Hall." Qian Daoliu nodded, then turned to Jin Yu. "Child, tell us your plan for what comes next."

They were already thinking of rebuilding Spirit Hall in the Douluo II spacetime and wanted to establish a force there first.

But Jin Yu felt it was still too early to establish a force. He proposed, "The main purpose of our trip to the Douluo II spacetime is to bring back Soul Tool technology. There's no hurry to establish a force yet."

"First, we'll have all five hundred people spread out and join the four great empires-the Sun Moon Empire, the Star Luo Empire, the Heavenly Soul Empire and the Dou Ling Empire-as well as the major forces and sects. We'll first plant our eyes and ears across the continent while having them study Soul Tool technology."

"Once they've completed their studies, we'll recall them one by one and begin training Soul Engineers in batches!"

"Besides that, we also need to prepare in advance for an attack on Mingde Hall!"