Chapter 81 My Holy Sword

As it turns out, the healing ability of the Nine-Heart Begonia is indeed unparalleled on the continent. Dai Huabin's severe injuries were healing at a visible speed without anyone stopping him.

"How could those three little brats, Huo Yuhao, be so arrogant? Why didn't we take this opportunity to get rid of them?" On the stage, Mu Jin gritted her teeth and complained with resentment.

Ning Tian and the other two girls sat next to her, exchanged glances, and smiled wryly. This beautiful teacher shouldn't be too greedy. They had already won first place for Class 9. Even if Huo Yuhao and the other two won this match, they would at most get another third place.

If a class can sweep two of the top three spots in the Shrek Academy freshman assessment, it will not only improve the teacher's reputation, but also greatly help in their promotion.

Huo Yuhao stopped playing with Zhu Lu and let her protect Dai Huabin. The three of them simply sat on the ground with their legs crossed, waiting for Dai Huabin to recover.

The situation has evolved in a way that has far exceeded everyone's expectations. Huo Yuhao's team, overconfident in their strength, gave their opponents time to recover and did nothing.

But in the eyes of many girls, this is clearly the demeanor of a genius Soul Master! Only a Soul Master who is confident enough in himself will give his opponent respect and fight fairly with both sides in their strongest form!

Huo Yuhao never expected that his actions would tarnish his reputation as a Casanova and turn him into a dazzling star in the eyes of countless genius girls.

Many people have compared Huo Yuhao and Cao Jinxuan. One simply relies on overwhelming strength to show respect to his opponent, while the other is extremely calculating and doesn't even dare to let his opponent use his Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

Sit down!

Immediately, the gazes that had been fixed on Huo Yuhao began to change.

Ma Xiaotao was also sitting in the audience watching her man's match. She couldn't help but feel a little proud. Even she was amazed by Huo Yuhao's endless stream of trump cards. This guy was the most monstrous talent among the freshmen!

Before long, all of Dai Huabin's wounds had healed. Ye Linlin, who was in charge of treating him, collapsed due to exhaustion of her soul power and was eliminated.

Dai Huabin looked at the three bored people opposite him with complicated emotions. For the first time, he completely lost confidence in himself. Since the other party dared to do this, they must have absolute confidence in dealing with him, including his and Zhu Lu's martial soul fusion skill.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Dai Huabin stood up and said in a deep voice. He also had his own pride. Since the other party had given him a chance to recover, he naturally wouldn't launch a sneak attack as soon as he recovered.

"I've been waiting forever." Xie Huanyue yawned in a very unladylike manner, looking sleepy.

Upon hearing Xie Huanyue's sarcastic remark, Dai Huabin's expression stiffened for a moment before returning to normal. Although his injuries had healed, his soul power was almost depleted. Even if he were to clash head-on with Xie Huanyue again, he would not be a match for her.

Since that's the case, let's just reveal our trump card!

"Lulu, let's do it." Dai Huabin reached out his hand to Zhu Lu beside him, his expression somewhat unnatural.

Knowing that Dai Huabin was still bothered by her experience, Zhu Lu nodded sadly. Perhaps this would be their last Martial Soul Fusion.

At this point, even someone as proud as her wasn't entirely confident that she could defeat Huo Yuhao and the other two using her Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

Dai Huabin let out a loud tiger roar, and with the roar, his whole body swelled up again, and white hair mixed with black tiger stripes surged out of his body.

Beside him, Zhu Lu looked distressed, biting her teeth. Her whole body was covered in a faint black light, and she seemed to float around, appearing almost transparent, as she lunged towards Dai Huabin's outstretched arms.

At this moment, they finally had only each other in their eyes. Dai Huabin's pupils merged into one, but the indifference in his eyes remained unchanged. Zhu Lu's gaze softened for the last time, as if she wanted to melt him.

The auras of the Evil-Eyed White Tiger and the Netherworld Spirit Cat merged completely at this moment. The White Tiger seemed to be devouring the Black Cat, and intense fluctuations of soul power erupted from their fused bodies like a geyser. The black and white light gradually merged into one amidst the spreading golden halo, creating a sense of sublimation.

Unleashing a Soul Fusion Skill is not simply a matter of one plus one equals two; even two identical Souls may not necessarily possess a Soul Fusion Skill. It requires complementary Soul characteristics and a perfect match of their attributes. When a Soul Fusion Skill is generated, its power is not merely the sum of the two Soul Masters' total Soul Power cultivation, but something far beyond that.

Both of their bodies vanished the instant they merged, leaving only a gigantic Netherworld White Tiger in the assessment area. The Netherworld White Tiger was entirely transparent, over eight meters long and over two meters tall, with white fur and black stripes, and vertical purple eyes that coldly stared at Huo Yuhao and the other two.

wow——

The entire audience cheered because of the appearance of this spirit fusion skill. They finally saw with their own eyes the spirit fusion skill used by the pair of the Seven Devils from ten thousand years ago. Even someone as strong as the Sea God Tang San would not have been much stronger than this spirit fusion skill before he became a god.

The fusion skill of a four-ring Soul Master and a three-ring Soul Venerable is so powerful that even ordinary Soul Emperors would not dare to challenge it.

Can Huo Yuhao and his two companions win? Everyone had a question mark in their minds.

"Let me handle this." Huo Yuhao waved to his two companions, took the Soul-Slaying Blade from behind him, and faced the enormous Netherworld White Tiger.

A white spirit ring slowly rose from beneath his feet. His Death God Martial Soul could not be attached with spirit rings, just like Huo Gua's Necromancer Saint God in the original work. However, the strength of this Martial Soul was not determined by the number of spirit rings.

Many people exclaimed in surprise. Huo Yuhao clearly wanted to use his first-ring strength to withstand the Netherworld White Tiger!

"Has he gone mad?" Mu Jin quickly grabbed the railing and stood up. "That Netherworld White Tiger is comparable to a Soul Emperor!"

Even Ma Xiaotao couldn't help but stand up. Instantly, her martial spirit manifested, and seven spirit rings appeared one by one. She didn't care about the competition rules. If things went wrong, she would immediately set off to rescue.

"Come forth, my holy sword!"

Huo Yuhao shouted arrogantly, raising the Soul-Slaying Blade high above his head. For the first time, he unleashed a monstrous mental power that was disproportionate to his soul power level, creating a raging mental storm in the arena.

Yan Shaozhe, Qian Duoduo, and other high-ranking members of the academy on the high platform could no longer sit still. Their faces were filled with horror. This level of mental strength was comparable to that of a Soul Douluo-level expert.

No wonder, no wonder this kid is so confident in front of Dai Huabin and his group! If he wanted to, he could blow Dai Huabin and his group's heads off with his mental power in an instant!

Was Huo Yuhao planning to attack with his mental power? Of course not. He released such powerful mental power to communicate with the undead plane to the greatest extent possible and to guide out the power of light of the Necromancer God of Light.

The Soul-Slaying Blade in Huo Yuhao's hand erupted with golden light, instantly drawing upon the purest life energy in the world. Using this Soul-Slaying Blade, reforged from the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, as a vessel, he combined life energy with the power of light, condensing it into the strongest attack.

The Netherworld White Tiger's eyes revealed a human-like look of shock. It dared not be careless, and its massive body crouched slightly. In the next instant, it had already created a transparent ripple and pounced towards Huo Yuhao at a terrifying speed.

As the enormous Netherworld White Tiger pounced, it proudly raised its head, its arrogant gaze overlooking the world fully displaying its domineering presence and kingly demeanor.

No one dared to blink, for fear of missing this clash that would determine the outcome. Everyone, including Yan Shaozhe and other senior academy members, was ready to make their move.

Countless life energies transformed into golden specks of light, coiling around the blade and creating a dazzling radiance. These then transformed into golden sword beams that pierced the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth.

"Gather the breath of the stars in the sky, the torrent of glorious life, and receive it!" Huo Yuhao muttered to himself. Within his spiritual sea, Bibi Dong couldn't help but rub her forehead, thinking, "Good heavens..."

"Roar—" The Netherworld White Tiger roared to the sky, its massive body shooting out like an arrow, its tiger paws striking Huo Yuhao with unparalleled force.

"Electra...the Sword of Victory!"

Huo Yuhao's Soul-Slaying Blade slashed down, and a surging golden beam of light fell straight down, almost instantly engulfing the Netherworld White Tiger formed by the fusion of Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu. Immediately afterward, a bright and noble phoenix swooped down from the high platform at an extremely fast speed, forcefully blocking the terrifying golden beam of light and standing in front of the Netherworld White Tiger.

"It's Dean Yan!" Many people instantly recognized the newcomer and exclaimed in surprise.

About half a minute later, the dazzling light gradually faded, revealing the dilapidated testing platform.

Huo Yuhao held a knife in one hand, half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily. Cui Yajie and Xie Huanyue, having received Huo Yuhao's prior signal, jumped off the stage early, both looking at Huo Yuhao's thin figure with shock.

Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu were not eliminated, but slumped on the stage. Their faces were as pale as paper, their eyes were full of lingering fear, and their clothes were tattered. If Zhu Lu hadn't used her remaining soul power to perform a martial soul possession, she would have been exposed.

However, the most shocking sight was Dean Yan Shaozhe, who was truly barely clothed, covered in black smoke, and looked as disheveled as could be.

Surprised? I don't plan to use their three-person Martial Soul Fusion Technique here. Instead, I'll let Huo Gua use this move to decide the outcome. Just like the synopsis says, the protagonist will eventually become the Demon King. So, can I say something a bit melodramatic like, "Where my king's sword points, your hearts will follow?" The inspiration actually comes from the name of Elder Yi, haha, Ilex, Ilex!

(End of this chapter)

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