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Chapter 47 If you can't speak, you don't have to!

Several days later.

"Next match! Shrek Team vs. Kamikaze Team!"

Feng Xiaotian did not follow the original story's prediction of deciding the outcome of the match in a one-on-one contest; instead, he quietly waited for the match to begin.

"Xiaotian, have you made up your mind?"

"Yes, Grandpa, that was my destiny. I've figured it out these past few days. Perhaps I let it go a long time ago; it was just an obsession from before."

"My grandson is excellent." In the past few days, Feng Xiaotian found Feng Zhengxuan after communicating with him, revealing his godhood and what he was going to do.

Feng Zhengxuan was initially overjoyed, then declared that he would leave everything to Feng Xiaotian.

"Bibi Dong..."

Feng Xiaotian's gaze fell on the Platinum Bishop Salas who was sitting there.

Feng Xiaotian's gaze also caught the attention of Salas, who was watching the match. "That's Feng Xiaotian, the captain of the Divine Wind Team, right? I heard he has innate full soul power and his martial soul is mutated."

Emperor Xueye looked at Feng Xiaotian and said with a smile, "Hmm, he's a good prospect."

One year ago.

Feng Xiaotian approached him, saying he could help the Heavenly Dou Empire become the only empire on this continent. Emperor Xueye naturally thought he was joking, but after seeing Feng Xiaotian's level 60 cultivation and the soul rings on his body...

I was so scared on that snowy night that I almost peed my pants.

A 100,000-year soul ring.

Feng Xiaotian told him that he had gained the favor of a certain god, and he needed something from Xueye to complete the god's task. Once completed, he would return to help the Tiandou Empire defeat the Xingluo Empire.

After that, they regrouped their fleet and sailed for another year before finally returning.

I don't know what the outcome will be.

"I'm looking forward to his performance," Salas said with a smile.

"Match 1: Feng Xiaotian of the Shenfeng Team vs. Dai Mubai of the Shrek Team!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard that Feng Xiaotian was the first to go on stage.

If the strongest one comes out right away, what if his soul power is depleted? Who will deal with Tang San then?

"Feng Xiaotian, right? I heard you have innate full soul power, but your full soul power seems far inferior to San'er's. I also heard you often lose to Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang."

"You don't know, Huo Wu likes San'er, it's just that you're too weak. A few days ago, Huo Wu even asked San'er to chat privately. I don't know what happened, but San'er came back with so many thoughts on his mind."

Dai Mubai chuckled, his eyes gleaming. He wasn't being arrogant; this was a psychological tactic. This guy seemed to like that Huo Wu.

The Kamikaze team is the strongest overall. To win, they must use every strategy they have. And Feng Xiaotian is the first to go on stage, which is their chance!

Once Feng Xiaotian is defeated.

The rest of the men were of no use against their attack.

Feng Xiaotian glanced at Dai Mubai silently, then looked at the referee and asked, "May we begin?"

"start!"

The referee nodded.

"White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

"White Tiger Split Light Wave!"

Dai Mubai instantly activated his martial soul, his entire body swelled up, and a white light shot towards Feng Xiaotian. The intelligence indicated that Feng Xiaotian's martial soul was the Gale Twin-Headed Wolf.

Both attack power and speed are important.

It can be used as both an agility-based attacker and a power-based attacker, making it an extremely...

While Dai Mubai was analyzing Feng Xiaotian's intelligence, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"What is Feng Xiaotian doing? Why isn't he using his Martial Soul?!"

"Does he want to die? His soul skill is about to hit his face."

……

Dai Mubai then noticed that Feng Xiaotian did not immediately use his martial soul, but instead quietly waited for the White Tiger's fierce light wave to hit him.

"What are you trying to do?!"

Even Dai Mubai couldn't control the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave at this distance. If Feng Xiaotian didn't use his Martial Soul, he would be doomed and his head would be blasted off.

Just then.

Feng Xiaotian suddenly exhaled gently forward, and the white tiger's fierce light wave that was about to hit his head was extinguished as if a candle had been blown out.

This action.

The entire arena was stunned.

What's going on?

At the very top, Emperor Xueye, Salas, and Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but stand up. How could this be?

A Soul Master was able to destroy a Soul Skill without using any Soul Skills.

"How did you do that?!"

Even Dai Mubai was stunned. Feng Xiaotian smiled slightly, "Because you are too weak."

In an instant.

A terrifying aura instantly erupted from Feng Xiaotian's body, and one after another, blood-red soul rings with golden threads appeared before everyone, while a giant Xuan Turtle floated in the air.

The sky was obscured, and in an instant, the sound of the vast ocean's waves surged, making everyone on the field believe they had arrived at the sea.

"Ten...ten 100,000-year spirit rings? Why would there be ten spirit rings?!"

"Is this a god?!"

"Feng Xiaotian is a god! How is that possible! How is that possible? It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion!"

……

Dai Mubai, who was facing him, felt an even more terrifying pressure on him, causing his bones to tremble and crackling sounds to emanate from within his body.

"This is an illusion! This is an illusion!"

Dai Mubai's forehead was drenched in sweat. He frantically told himself that this was an illusion, but his body was about to give out!

"Kneel down."

Feng Xiaotian said indifferently, "What happened? Let me tell you, she kissed Tang San."

Dai Mubai fell to his knees with a thud. He wanted to hold on, but his calves were completely crushed in that instant.

"Mu Bai!"

Zhu Zhuqing shouted loudly and rushed forward in a phantom, but the next moment...

One of Feng Xiaotian's spirit rings flashed, and with a "boom," Zhu Zhuqing instantly knelt on the ground.

"Mother and Child Soul Chasing..."

"roll!"

Feng Xiaotian looked at Tang San who was rushing over, and shouted. All the hidden weapons that had just been thrown back flew back, and Tang San was instantly blasted away by a terrifying force.

His so-called skills are nothing more than that in the face of absolute power.

"If you can't speak properly, you don't have to. Your mouth is so foul, you might as well not have a mouth at all."

Feng Xiaotian walked up to Dai Mubai, chuckled, and kicked Dai Mubai's mouth, smashing it open. He then kicked Dai Mubai off the stage and looked at Shrek Academy, asking, "Who's next?"

But no one dared to speak.

Because those ten bright red spirit rings illuminated the entire arena.

"Fine, let's all come at once. I remember there's some rule about announcing your names before a match, which I think is ridiculous, but let's follow the rules anyway."

Feng Xiaotian, the Sea God, a divine servant under the Giant Turtle God!

After he finished speaking, everyone's expressions became even more unpredictable. Had Feng Xiaotian really become a god?

How is that possible!

"Impossible! How could you possibly become a god!"

Salas roared, "Only members of the Angel Family can become gods!" Feng Xiaotian glanced at him, waved his hand, and in an instant, Salas felt an irresistible force.

He arrived in front of Feng Xiaotian in an instant.

Feng Xiaotian placed his hand on Salas's head. "You lecherous old man, I wonder if Bibi Dong will come after you die."

(End of this chapter)