Douluo Continent: The creation of Jixia Academy made Bibi Dong drool with envy.

Chapter 9: The Four Powerful Forces Join Forces, Even Fudo Myoo Has to Kneel!

Faced with Zhao Wuji's Soul Saint-like pressure, Dongfang Yao's expression also became solemn.

Between a Soul King and a Soul Saint, there is a huge chasm called the Soul Emperor.

The sense of oppression brought about by the difference in social status is very real.

But in his eyes, there was no sign of retreat; instead, an even more intense fighting spirit burned forth.

"Perfect timing! I've just stretched my muscles, now I'll practice on you, you big bear!"

Dongfang Yao shouted loudly, advancing instead of retreating, his Star Sword once again bursting forth with dazzling light as he took the initiative to meet Zhao Wuji.

"Splitting Sky Slash!"

"Chasing the Stars!"

"Return to the dust!"

"Radiance!"

He unleashed his four soul skills in a fluid and seamless combination, with sword light, stardust, and meteor trails intertwining to form a dazzling yet deadly attack network, attempting to slow Zhao Wuji's advance.

"Humph!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly. Although he was shocked by Dongfang Yao's strength, the pride of a Soul Saint could not be challenged.

"First Soul Skill, Immovable King Body!"

"The second soul skill, the powerful Vajra Palm!"

An earthy yellow light shone on his body, instantly boosting his defensive capabilities to the maximum.

At the same time, a huge energy palm slammed down on Dongfang Yao's sword net.

"boom!"

The energy palm collided with the sword net, producing a loud bang.

Dongfang Yao's sword net was instantly shattered, and he was also shaken back more than ten steps by the enormous force.

His hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

The difference in soul power is too big.

No matter how exquisite his soul skills are, it is difficult to bridge the gap of more than twenty levels.

"Kid, you have good talent, but you're too arrogant!"

A fierce glint flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes. He pressed his advantage and his massive body closed in once more.

"Try to experience the power of me, Old Zhao! Third Soul Skill: Gravity Enhancement."

Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity Compression!

An invisible gravitational field instantly enveloped Dongfang Yao.

It made him feel as if his body was sinking into a quagmire, greatly reducing his speed, while terrifying squeezing forces came from all directions, as if they were going to crush his body.

Dongfang Yao gritted his teeth and desperately urged his soul power to resist. Starlight flickered on his body, indicating that he had clearly fallen into a complete disadvantage.

"stop!"

Just then, a clear, cold female voice rang out.

A figure as swift as a mirror suddenly appeared in front of Dongfang Yao.

It was the Oriental Mirror that we had been observing.

Her eyes were icy cold, and she showed no fear whatsoever in the face of the Soul Saint Zhao Wuji's oppressive aura.

The next second, a spirit ring with the same configuration as Dongfang Yao's, or even more dazzling, rose up from beneath her feet.

Yellow, purple, purple, black, black!

Another Soul King.

Moreover, judging from the fluctuations in soul power, he seems to be a level above Dongfang Yao, reaching level 52!
The same super optimal soul ring combination of yellow, purple, purple, and black!
"Wh...what, yet another one?!"

When Yu Xiaogang saw this scene, his heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and it almost stopped beating.

A level 51 Soul King is already a monster among monsters, and now another level 52 Soul King has appeared!

Moreover, the configuration of the spirit rings is equally extraordinary.

What exactly is this Jixia Academy?
How did they cultivate such a prodigy?

An indescribable shock began to grow wildly in Yu Xiaogang's heart.

He felt that his proud theories had been shattered in the face of this harsh reality.

"sister!"

Dongfang Yao was both surprised and delighted to see the mirror blocking his way.

"Step back, I'll handle this."

Jing Yan is concise and to the point, emphasizing ruthlessness and taciturnity.

"First Soul Skill, Sharpening!"

"Second Soul Skill, Flying Light!"

The shattered shards in the mirror's hand instantly reassembled into a sharp long blade.

He transformed into a streak of light, moving at incredible speed, ignoring Zhao Wuji's gravitational field and slashing directly at Zhao Wuji's main body.

"So fast!"

Zhao Wuji was startled and dared not be negligent, so he quickly returned to defend.

"Hmph, siblings working together, huh? Perfect, we can take them down together!"

"Sixth Soul Skill, Immovable King's Roar!"

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

Zhao Wuji no longer held back and directly activated his Martial Soul True Body.

A gigantic bear phantom, ten meters tall, covered in dark golden fur and with bulging muscles, instantly enveloped him.

The terrifying sense of power and defensive capabilities surged once again.

At the same time, a roar containing a powerful mental impact rushed towards Jing and Yao.

However, at the same time that Zhao Wuji activated his Martial Soul True Form.

"Roar!"

"what!"

Two battle-ready shouts rang out.

Pei Qinhu and Ji Xiaoman couldn't resist joining the battle either.

Pei Qinhu's martial spirit possessed him, transforming him into a fierce tiger, and his violent aura rushed towards Zhao Wuji. Ji Xiaoman's figure flickered, like a ghost, circling behind Zhao Wuji, searching for his weakness.

Four against one.

Dongfang Yao (Soul King Level 51), Dongfang Jing (Soul King Level 52), Pei Qinhu (Soul Master Level 47), Ji Xiaoman (Soul Master Level 46).

Four students from the Jixia Academy, whose average age was only twelve, but whose soul power level was at least at the late stage of Soul Master and who included two monstrous Soul Kings, besieged Soul Saint Zhao Wuji, who had activated his Martial Soul True Body.

This should have been a battle with no suspense whatsoever.

But the result once again overturned everyone's expectations.

Jing's attacks were swift and deadly, and her mirror image clones made it impossible for Zhao Wuji to defend against them.

Yao's Star Sword Qi swept across the battlefield, directly diverting Zhao Wuji's attention.

Pei Qinhu's tiger claws were powerful and heavy, each attack carrying the force to tear through the air.

Ji Xiaoman's movements are the most unpredictable, always able to launch surprise attacks from the most tricky angles.

The four students from Jixia Academy coordinated perfectly, as if they had rehearsed countless times.

Their attacks were like a relentless tide, constantly depleting Zhao Wuji's soul power and searching for weaknesses in his Martial Soul True Body.

Zhao Wuji grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

These four little guys are not only incredibly talented, but their combat awareness and teamwork are also ridiculously strong.

He felt that he was not facing four teenagers, but four equally skilled opponents with excellent teamwork.

"boom!"

Caught off guard, Zhao Wuji was momentarily shaken by the mirror's reflection, and Yao's Starry Sword Qi instantly broke through his defenses, leaving a deep wound on his body.

"Ow!"

Immediately afterwards, Pei Qinhu's tiger claw and Ji Xiaoman's flying kick slammed into his back.

"puff!"

Zhao Wuji could no longer hold on. The light of his Martial Soul True Body dimmed, and his massive bear body staggered back a few steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Lost!

The mighty Immovable King, a level 76 Soul Saint, after activating his Martial Soul True Body.

They were actually defeated by four boys and girls whose average age was less than fifteen!

Although these four teenagers are all monstrous geniuses, their achievements are still enough to shake the entire Soul Master world.

The Shrek Academy members, including Tang San, stared at Zhao Wuji lying on the ground.

He glanced at the four Jixia scholars, who exuded composure and even seemed to have energy left, and felt a burning sensation on his face, as if he had been slapped countless times.

They used to call themselves "monsters" and believed they were the best among their peers.

But now it seems...

In the face of true prodigies, their so-called "monster" status is simply a joke.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely awkward, Zhao Wuji struggled to get up, while the Shrek Academy members were at a loss.

"Alright, it's just a friendly spar, let's stop here."

A gentle voice sounded.

Zhuge Liang, holding a feather fan, walked out slowly with a calm smile on his face.

He first bowed slightly to Zhao Wuji:
"My friend is too kind. The children were not careful and may have offended you if they have done anything wrong."

His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, giving Zhao Wuji a way out while also making his stance clear.

Zhao Wuji blushed, looked at Zhuge Liang, then at the six little monsters, and finally could only shake his head bitterly:

"The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves forward... I'm old, no longer useful..."

He knew he had completely lost face today.

To avoid further trouble and to completely intimidate the situation.

This prevented the Shrek members from having any inappropriate thoughts. Zhuge Liang's smile remained unchanged, but a vast and majestic aura, seemingly in harmony with heaven and earth, slowly emanated from him.

Immediately afterwards, nine spirit rings quietly rose from beneath his feet.

Black, black, black, black, black, black… red, red!!
Seven Black!

Two reds!

Nine spirit rings!

Titled Douluo!

Moreover, he's a Title Douluo with two 100,000-year spirit rings!!

"hiss-!!"

The sounds of gasps came one after another.

Yu Xiaogang was like a duck whose neck had been grabbed; his eyes widened and his body trembled like a leaf.

Title Douluo.

This person, who looks like just a scholar and the teacher in charge of leading the group, is actually a Title Douluo?!

He's a top-tier Title Douluo with two 100,000-year spirit rings!

He had actually been thinking of having Tang San and the others provoke such an existence.

An overwhelming sense of fear instantly engulfed him.

Zhao Wuji, the Shrek Six Devils, and everyone else were completely stunned by this terrifying soul ring configuration.

My mind goes blank.

Seven blacks and two reds!

What is this concept?
Even Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, probably couldn't compare.

Just how many terrifying beings are hidden in the Jixia Academy?

That young man who hadn't made a move yet, but who had always been half a step ahead of Zhuge Liang.

At this moment, everyone looked at Yan Boshan with awe and...deep fear.

Among the crowd, Zhu Zhuqing, who had been silently observing with keen insight, suddenly had an unprecedented brilliance in her usually cold eyes when she saw Zhuge Liang's seven black and two red soul rings.

Title Douluo.

Such a young Title Douluo!
This may be the power and future she truly wants to pursue.

She looked at Shrek Academy, then at Jixia Academy, and for the first time, her heart wavered.

(End of this chapter)