Peerless: The Evil Soul Master's Guide to Saving the World

Chapter 269: A Few Little Ones with Broken Hearts
"Xu Shi?" Xu Cheng glanced at the scene, he didn't expect to meet him again. This kid is quite talented. Last time he made trouble at the palace banquet, he was caught and beaten up by him. He probably has a psychological trauma.

But after all, he is Xu Jiangnian's grandson, so when he sees Le Xuan, he has to call her aunt. Well, then wouldn't he become his...

Xu Cheng's mouth twitched, but he didn't take it seriously.

据说自从回去后，往日一向疼爱他的徐江念，给关小黑屋狠狠揍了一顿，然后又是父母混合双打，可谓是惨的不行。

"When I just returned to the palace, he was still kneeling in the ancestral hall. My brother is really cruel." Zhang Lexuan covered her mouth and smiled.

"There are many people like this in the royal family. He has already restrained himself." Xu Cheng rarely said something nice.

"Well, my eldest brother always says that you can't tolerate any thorns in your eyes. He has reminded everyone at home to keep a low profile in the future and not to cause trouble or cause him trouble. This kid is a typical example of someone who has been caught." Zhang Lexuan nodded slightly.

"..."

Xu Cheng was stunned.

Then he smiled. This was the effect he wanted. Now it seemed quite obvious...

On the empty battle stage stood the top five students from each grade, a total of thirty people.

The positions in the second grade are naturally those of Xue Ling'er, Yu Tianlong, Xu Shi and others.

Jing Hongchen personally issued the awards, the top three were all level 8 adaptive soul guides, and the fourth and fifth were level 7. When it was Yu Tianlong's turn, he was awarded a Thunder Blade, a level 8 adaptive soul guide that was tailor-made for him - enough to last him half his life.

Hu Yannian is equipped with a shield-type soul guide, which makes his already incredible defense even more terrifying.

Of course, it also has the meaning of winning people's hearts.

But this was obviously an effective way to win over the crowd. Yu Yanlong was in the stands, grinning so hard that he couldn't stop smiling and clapping his hands continuously.

It has to be a two-way journey.

As for the other sect leaders, Huyan Xiao and others, although they showed a hint of regret, they were generally happy.

The Huyan clan has existed ten thousand years ago and is affiliated with the Spirit Hall faction. Their strength is only at the peak of the Soul Douluo level. It was so ten thousand years ago, and it will be so ten thousand years later. They are neither high nor low.

Now that we can bind ourselves to the Sun-Moon Empire again, there may be hope of regaining the glory of ten thousand years ago...

The most embarrassed is the Nine-Star Begonia clan.

It would be better to say that they are a lineage rather than a clan, because each lineage has only one person.

Their martial spirit is the Nine-Star Begonia. No matter how many spirit rings they add, they only have one function - healing. So even if Ye Wanwan, the contemporary Nine-Star Begonia successor, has excellent talent, she cannot participate in the competition. It's because Master Jing didn't set up a team competition.

Level seven and level eight, the difference of just one word makes a world of difference.

As for the ninth level...an adaptive soul guide of that level would be priceless even in the Sun-Moon Empire, and no one dared to dream of it.

"Master Ye, the lack of a team competition is the negligence of the Sun-Moon Empire. With Wanwan's strength, it is my fault that she did not stand in that position. This eighth-level defensive soul guide was made by me personally. When it is fully charged, it can withstand the full force attack of an ordinary Titled Douluo. Please give it to her."

Xu Cheng smiled and clapped his hands.

A light red flake appeared in the palm of Ye Jue's hand.

"This is not possible, Your Highness..."

Ye Jue's originally somewhat lonely mood suddenly became lively, and the corners of his mouth rose up unconcealably, then suppressed again.

After some concessions, he finally put the money into his pocket.

The point is not the soul guide, but who sent it, and it was made by His Highness himself. If I tell that girl, I'm afraid she will be very happy...

The old man stroked his beard, glanced at the slightly lonely girl in the audience, and said happily in his heart.

……

"Then next is the competition from Mingde Hall."

Lin Jiayi took a deep breath.

“In Mingde Hall, there are only eleven who have passed the preliminaries! Among them, the Soul Kings are only at the bottom, there are also Soul Emperors who have crossed levels, and there are even some who have participated in the previous All-Continent Soul Master Competition and put the name of the Sun-Moon Empire Royal Academy in the history records! They are your seniors and seniors, they are worthy of your respect, and they are the ones you look up to now!”

"Next, our dean, Jing Hongchen, will host the competition!"

After reading the manuscript, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was the dean who presided over the event, otherwise the two Soul Emperor girls who were eyeing him covetously would be enough to make him tremble with fear, not to mention the person who would be the last to appear.

"Wow~"

The place was quiet for a moment, then burst into overwhelming enthusiasm. Those who had been watching before were all extremely outstanding in their grade, but even in the sixth grade, many were only Soul Masters or Level 4 Soul Instructors. Only Mingde Hall was the place where the Royal Academy truly gathered evildoers.

The biggest highlight of this event is the seniors from Mingde Hall.

And the one sitting high on the stage...

Countless people have only heard of him, and his deeds have almost been deified, but this is the first time they have seen him take action.

"Buzz!"

Jing Hongchen held the handle of the chair and stood up gently. The next moment, his figure was already in the sky. He stepped lightly on the air, creating circles of air ripples.

It stunned everyone in an instant.

"In that case, I won't waste any more words. The first match... Wang Qiuer, versus Cain!"

On the high platform.

Wang Qiuer slowly stood up, swung her spear lightly, and put it behind her back, "Please!"

Cain said in a low voice: "Please!"

The former wasted no time and tapped the ground with his toes, creating a circle of air waves. Even the floor of the stands was clearly covered with a circle of dense cracks.

Then his body exploded like a cannonball and fell to the ground with a bang.

Let everyone be quiet.

The lower-level students stared at the scene with wide eyes in horror.

The dust and fog dissipated, revealing the figure of a slim girl, but she was wearing golden armor, like a Saint Seiya, and her fighting spirit soared into the sky.

"Buzz!"

When Cain saw this, a solemn look flashed across his face.

Also live down.

A pair of pitch-black wings spread out and flapped for a moment, as fast as thunder. With gentle flaps, the figure landed lightly on the playing field, facing Wang Qiuer from a distance.

"Game start!"

The moment Jing Hongchen finished speaking.

The two released their martial spirits almost at the same time.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black...

The exact same martial spirit ratio appeared at the feet of the two girls.

"Golden Dragon!"

"Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King!"

One gold and one dark purple, two powerful auras surged out at the same time, dividing the entire arena into two distinct territories. The golden dragon roared, confronting the dark purple three-headed bat phantom opposite, just as the two girls below were watching from a distance.

"Such a young...Soul Emperor?!!"

Yu Tianlong and his companions were stunned.

"Tianlong, if I give you three years, can you become a Soul Emperor?" Hu Yannian's throat rolled.

"..." Yu Tianlong was shocked and shook his head with difficulty.

Let alone three years, he is thirteen years old this year. It would be considered lucky if he could barely reach the threshold of Soul Emperor in five years.

“Mingde Hall, are all these monsters there?” Nan Qiuqiu also felt like her heart was shattered.

A few people who had just finished in the top five and were feeling complacent and confident suddenly felt a dark cloud hanging over their heads.

Xue Ling'er glanced suspiciously at the few people who suddenly became depressed.

He looked up at the platform again.

The most weird one is still sitting in his seat...

ps: It’s reached its climax, more updates will be added tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)