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How could a Great Soul Master withstand the aura of a Soul Saint? Yu Xiaogang's eyes were filled with terror.
"You can't kill me! I'm Yu Yuanzhen's son. If you kill me, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan will not forgive you!" Yu Xiaogang said fearfully.
Human sorrows and joys are not interlinked.
The onlookers found it amusing; they never expected to see such a good show before the final battle.
"Alright, this is the Spirit Hall's home ground. Stop fighting. Whatever your grudges are, we can discuss them another day." A barrier of spirit power blocked Yu Xiaogang's path.
Bibi Dong couldn't help but take action, even though Yu Xiaogang disappointed her today, as he didn't act like a man at all.
But out of consideration for their past relationship, she still couldn't bear to see Yu Xiaogang killed by Flander; love-struck people are just that terrible.
Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up, and he looked at Bibi Dong with deep affection: "Thank you, Dongdong. I knew you cared about me."
Seeing Yu Xiaogang, who was already unattractive, still dare to show such a slightly fawning expression after being beaten into a pig's head, Bibi Dong instinctively felt disgusted.
Another silent burst of soul power was unleashed, sending Yu Xiaogang flying sideways. His head lolled to the side, and he immediately fainted.
Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's address to Bibi Dong, everyone instinctively sensed something was amiss and turned to look at Bibi Dong.
Ning Fengzhi, ever the busybody, transmitted his thoughts to Chen Xin: "Uncle Jian, what do you think?"
Chen Xin was one of the few who didn't laugh; instead, he looked serious: "Bibi Dong's strength is unfathomable. I didn't even sense her attack just now."
Ning Fengzhi was slightly startled.
At this moment, another wave of trouble broke out on the field.
Shen An watched Flander and Yu Xiaogang's argument the whole time, but he didn't care about Tang San's behavior. In the face of absolute power, everything is illusory.
Behind Tang San, the Shrek Academy members had become extremely thin.
Tang San's appearance also changed drastically. At this moment, he exuded an incomparably powerful and evil aura, which rivaled that of a Soul Saint.
His skin was a deep blue, like that of the Blue Silver Emperor, yet it was covered with countless blood-red lines, making it look ferocious and terrifying.
He looked like a humanoid evil Blue Silver Emperor.
"A true Martial Soul?! And it really is that bastard child from back then!"
"I can't believe it," Yue Guan said in surprise on the stage.
Having absorbed the energy and life force of everyone, and having reached level 57 after absorbing the Soul Saint yesterday, Tang San's accumulated soul power has now reached level 70 or higher, enough to directly confront a Soul Saint.
A blue-silver domain, tinged with crimson, spread out, filling the world with countless blood-red light threads.
The threads of light clung to Shen An, trying to absorb his soul power.
The Blue Silver Domain beneath Blue Silver True Body could actually fuse with the Eight Spider Lances on its own, and the blood-red light threads would continuously draw the soul power and life force from all living things within the domain.
"Hahahaha! Shen An, your defeat is inevitable. Put it down. You won't die in the Soul Master Competition, but I will turn you into resources for my growth!"
Shen An felt the light threads desperately trying to devour him and looked at them indifferently: "Are you all set up? It's my turn now."
The five spirit rings appeared one after another, and the fifth spirit ring suddenly shone brightly!
A dazzling cyan sword light burst forth from its body.
Swish swish!
As the sword domain descended, endless sword energy surged forth like a raging torrent, severing all the crimson light threads.
The domain skill, a combination of two 100,000-year soul rings, and the sword domain that controls the ultimate killing power, is far superior to Tang San's Blue Silver Domain, which is merely a trial card.
Tang San's expression changed drastically. At this moment, his soul power, which was as high as that of a Soul Saint, was being suppressed by Shen An in terms of domain, and he was even being forced to retreat.
"No, that's impossible!"
"Blue Silver True Form, Blue Silver Wrapped Up!!!"
With the Xuan Tian Gong and soul power operating at their maximum limits, the blood-red patterned Blue Silver Emperor surged wildly and coiled around Shen An.
With his Martial Soul True Body, every move he made was incredibly powerful. At this moment, Tang San was going to use his power to overwhelm Shen An and rely on his superior soul power to defeat him.
The Blue Silver Emperor, the only true supreme martial soul in the world, is terrifying. This overwhelming onslaught would be impossible for an ordinary Soul Saint to withstand.
Holding the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, Shen An was like a divine sword unsheathed, the sword energy in his sword domain spreading out endlessly like clouds and mist.
The cyan sword energy, like a sudden, heavy rain, radiated an exceptionally beautiful brilliance.
"Sword Style - Soaring to the Sky!"
Within a hundred meters, the clouds in the sky were completely gone.
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If one day he soars into the sky, he will look down upon the world and see nothing but dust!
Accompanied by a resounding sword cry.
The mighty and surging sword energy, like clouds and mist, moved like the wind, surging like a divine dragon and soaring into the sky!
Dangdang Dangdang!
The sky full of sword energy collided with the seemingly endless and wildly growing Blue Silver Emperor, producing a tragic sound of metal clashing against stone.
Bang bang bang!
The exquisitely crafted Blue Silver Emperor was shattered by the blazing blue sword shadow, scattering across the ground.
Tang San appeared to be insane, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, looking like a demon from hell, completely devoid of the aura of the Blue Silver Emperor.
"How could I possibly lose? I can now slay a Soul Saint!"
Tang San roared hysterically.
Blue Silver Emperor was like a wild python, desperately trying to resist the fierce and inescapable sword energy that left no room for escape or retreat.
Is it so impressive to fight a Soul Saint? Let me tell you, I fought a high-level Soul Saint when I first joined the Soul Sect.
Shen An's expression turned slightly cold as a continuous stream of sword energy was generated from the void, which then continuously compressed the range of the Blue Silver Domain and the Blue Silver Emperor.
The Blue Silver Emperor, which originally reached a height of fifty meters, has been gradually compressed to less than five meters.
A sense of powerlessness surged from the depths of Tang San's body, and his eyes, which were filled with evil energy, became extremely dim.
The journey has been so arduous, and we have put in so much effort.
He even went so far as to drain the life force of his teammates during the competition, making Tang San Shao less pure and innocent.
Tang San: What you have lost is only your soul power and life force, and some insignificant foundation. What I have lost is my pure and innocent reputation.
The unconscious Shrek team: ...I'm going to work at 8 AM!
But even with all his efforts, is he destined to lose?
Tang San's Xuan Tian Evil Skill has been pushed to its limit.
At this moment, he exuded a sinister aura, causing the audience outside the arena to frown and subconsciously feel disgusted by the aura emanating from Tang San.
Bibi Dong actually smiled slightly at this moment and said softly, "This smell is really nauseating, it's such a familiar smell."
Tang San gritted his teeth, desperately trying to resist the sword energy coming from all directions.
Looking at Shen An, who was handling things with ease in the distance, Tang San roared inwardly.
I didn't even use my full strength. As a Tang Clan disciple, my greatest advantage is my hidden weapons. Otherwise, how could I have lost to you, you scoundrel?
Suddenly, Tang San's eyes lit up as he thought of this. Yes, hidden weapons!
He also has hidden weapons!
Driven by evil intent, Tang San had forgotten that he was on the competition field and that he couldn't use hidden weapons. At this moment, all he wanted was to prove himself.
Shen An had become his inner demon!
He threw two black iron balls from his hands.
Mother and Child Soul-Chasing, Deadly Daring!
Rumble!
The two iron balls collided and exploded, and hundreds of Bone-Melting Divine Needles rained down like a storm to block the fierce sword energy, giving Tang San a chance to catch his breath.
"He cheated. We cannot use any weapons other than martial spirits in the competition."
Meng Shenji shouted from the sidelines, but Bibi Dong ignored him.
Tang San threw out all sorts of hidden weapons as if they were free.
But immediately, the vast ocean of sword energy that had just been pierced by the Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Darts approached again.
Without exception, all the hidden weapons were cleaved into dust by this extremely lethal sword energy.
A cold glint flashed in Shen An's eyes. Since you broke the rules first, then I have a reason to do so.
Shen An joined his sword fingers together, his mind focused, and at this moment, the sword's momentum was overwhelming, the sharp sword energy like a raging torrent cutting towards Tang San.
The Blue Silver Domain was continuously compressed by the Sword Domain, three meters, two meters, one meter... and it was still gradually shrinking.
......
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Tang San coughed up blood incessantly, letting out a pig-like scream. At this moment, the Blue Silver Domain could no longer protect him.
This also means that he will have to face Shen An's extremely sharp sword energy directly.
The sword energy was like the sea, and Tang San was like a drowning person, gradually being pulled into the abyss.
The first to be immersed in the ocean of sword energy was Tang San's Eight Spider Spears, whose hard and sharp blades were crushed into dust by the sword energy.
Next came Tang San's left hand, right hand, left arm, right arm, and all four limbs were severed.
The chilling screams echoed uncontrollably in all directions.
The sound gradually weakened, and Tang San no longer had the strength to roar. His eyes were filled with despair.
In this battle, the future Tang God King's Dao heart was shattered.
"We surrender! We surrender!"
Flander said urgently, "Although Tang San absorbed the life force of those six people, in Flander's eyes, he is still just a child. What does he know?"
It's all that damn Yu Xiaogang's fault.
Shen An acted as if he hadn't heard anything, his sword domain and sword energy continuing unabated, as he intended to take this opportunity to finish off Tang San.
At the same time, pay more attention to your surroundings to prevent some shameless old man from making a move.
The Spirit Hall members remained silent, showing no intention of stopping them.
Ignoring everything else, Flander manifested his seventh spirit ring and unhesitatingly used his Cat-Owl True Form, unleashing a pale yellow wind blade at Shen An.
Shen An was about to keep this old codger with him when Bibi Dong spoke up.
"Stop, Shen An. You won this match, and Tang San should be punished for violating the rules."
Since the leader of the Spirit Hall had spoken, Shen An was naturally not foolish enough to clash with him and give others cause for gossip.
With a wave of his hand, the sword domain dissipated, and the sea of sword energy surrounding Tang San also vanished.
With a thud, Tang San fell to the ground, his eyes filled with the most wicked and vicious resentment in the world.
Everyone looked at Tang San, and the timid ones even screamed.
It's terrible, absolutely terrible.
His entire body was covered in dense sword wounds, cutting him so badly that there wasn't a single piece of good flesh left, making him look like a demon suffering torture in hell.
Only the base of the eight spider spears on his back remained embedded in his flesh and bone, and his limbs were empty except for the bone of his right leg.
He's practically a walking stick; he'll be useless for the rest of his life.
Everyone thought of it at once, and Flander burst into tears, wailing loudly beside Tang San.
However, when the crowd looked at his left leg bone, their eyes revealed a deep greed.
The crystal-blue bones were releasing an astonishing life force, which was how Tang San was kept alive.
It's a soul bone, and its age is absolutely extremely high!
This thought arose in everyone's mind without prior arrangement.
The ghostly figure of Yue Guan was deeply moved and secretly sent a telepathic message to Bibi Dong.
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