Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as the Rock King Emperor, Wandering the Mortal World

Chapter 303: A Powerful Move

Shrek's mental state today is better than ever before.

In the previous match, Tang San advanced to the Quasi-Soul Emperor level and gained a 100,000-year Soul Ring and Soul Bone.

Even the Martial Soul Team fled without a fight when facing Tang San.

The Royal Fighting Team is indeed powerful, with all members being at least Soul Kings and two at least Soul Emperors.

But they never possessed a 100,000-year soul ring or soul bone.

"We may not be the best, but our teammates are strong!"

"It feels so good to win without lifting a finger."

Ma Hongjun and the others stood tall and proud, as if they could already see victory calling them.

Their strength is lacking, that goes without saying.

Along the way, they would have been eliminated long ago if it weren't for Tang San.

But Tang San is their teammate!

"Catwoman, in this battle, we will definitely avenge what happened two years ago!"

Dai Mubai said to Xiao Feilian with a smug look on his face.

Two years ago, Tang San was not the only one who became a stepping stone, but also Dai Mubai, who had little presence.

All I can say is that he was badly beaten.

"As I've said before, fortunes change every thirty years, so never underestimate a young person's potential."

"Now, only two years have passed, and we're ready to get our revenge. Catwoman, anything you want to say?"

Enjoy life while you can, and Dai Mubai's smug look is really irritating.

"An enemy who is defeated by me is never considered a true opponent."

"You have no chance."

Xiao Feilian said calmly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Dai Mubai's light-hearted provocation meant nothing to her.

A 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone obtained by sacrificing a friend.

It's truly baffling that they can still laugh so happily.

"you……"

Dai Mubai pointed at Xiao Feilian, his face full of anger.

"If you dare point at the Holy Maiden like that again, I'll chop off your claws first!"

Du Siji's eyes widened, and an aura of power belonging to a Soul Emperor swept towards Dai Mubai.

Fortunately, Tang San reacted quickly and caught Dai Mubai, then used his own soul power to unleash his pressure and confront Du Siji.

Although his soul power level was not as high as Du Siji's, he did possess a 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone, which greatly enhanced his basic attributes.

With its full power unleashed, it managed to hold its own against Poison Seasons for a time.

Du Siji frowned, a disdainful smile appearing on his lips.

Equal?

What Tang San saw was only what he wanted Tang San to see.

"If there's a next time, I'll cut off your hand."

After saying this, Du Siji finally withdrew his oppressive aura.

In Tang San's view, Du Siji was simply enraged.

"That's all there is to it."

With a murmur, Tang San also withdrew his aura.

Dai Mubai's face turned pale. He hadn't expected that just a few words of bickering would escalate into a fight between the Body Sect and the enemy.

What an unreasonable sect!

He vowed that if he became the Star Luo Emperor, he would destroy the Body Sect no matter the cost, as long as Zhongli died!

This sect has no reason to exist.

"Mu Bai, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, thanks, mistress."

After a short while, Dai Mubai's complexion returned to normal, and he spoke to Tang San.

"It's good that you're alright."

Tang San glanced at Du Siji and the others again, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes.

These people won't be smug for long!

"Xiao Wu, I will definitely use the power you gave me to win the championship!"

"We will definitely be the champions!"

The little incident between the two teams was witnessed by many powerful figures.

Opinions differed, and those with greater strength were more likely to see the truth.

"With the strength of Poison Four Seasons and the second awakening of his Silver Martial Soul, he might even be able to fight against a Quasi-Soul Douluo."

A Quasi-Soul Douluo is a Soul Saint who has reached level 80 but has not obtained an eighth Soul Ring.

Only by obtaining the eighth spirit ring can one become a Soul Douluo.

Before this, level 80 powerhouses were generally referred to as either Soul Saints or Quasi-Soul Douluos.

"Judging from the battle between Du Bafang and Tang Hao, the attributes of a Silver-level second awakening are actually not much worse than those of a Martial Soul True Body."

"From the perspective of attribute balance, the Silver-level second awakening actually has an advantage."

"Having already achieved a second awakening at the Silver level at such a young age, isn't it a sure thing that he'll break through to the Title Douluo level or even achieve a second awakening at the Gold level in the future?"

Many powerful individuals have designs on Poison Four Seasons, but they dare not!

Putting aside Zhongli, Du Bafang alone is not someone to be trifled with; he's someone who can go toe-to-toe with Tang Hao.

"As for Tang San, he's probably still feeling pleased with the clash of power just now, right?"

"You're courting death. Du Bafang is only level 94 and he can fight Tang Hao, who is level 95."

"Does he really think he can overthrow his superiors?"

"Without a sixth spirit ring, even with a 100,000-year spirit ring, how could he possibly surpass Poison Four Seasons in terms of oppressive aura..."

"Among his peers, he is the most capable, but he really doesn't think before he acts."

The powerful figures were communicating telepathically, and the scene appeared quiet, but who knows how many people were criticizing Tang San.

He's arrogant now, but let's see how arrogant he is after the competition!

Time passed second by second, and the sun gradually rose.

Around 10 o'clock, the Papal Palace finally reopened, indicating that the real final was about to begin.

When Bibi Dong appeared on the platform, and all the other spectators, including Zhong Li and others, were in place, without any further words, Bibi Dong gave the referee and the host a wink.

"This is the final of the All-Continent Elite Advanced Soul Master Tournament. This battle will determine the overall champion of this year's tournament!"

"Now, please welcome the contestants from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team One and Shrek Academy!"

With Xiao Wu gone, the Shrek Academy team has exactly seven participants, no more, no less.

They are: Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Huang Yuan, Jing Ling, and Jiang Zhu.

If it weren't for Liu Erlong's kindness to Huang Yuan and the others, they wouldn't have continued to participate in the competition because of what happened with Tai Long.

There was no other way; Liu Erlong had shown them immense kindness, and they had no choice but to repay her.

Liu Erlong was also Jiangzhu's teacher, and she had no choice but to participate in the competition.

The original Shrek members and these three had never gotten along very well.

The main problem is that they look down on ordinary geniuses like them.

Reaching level 35 before the age of 25 is indeed considered exceptionally talented among ordinary people.

On the Royal Fighting Team's side, Xiao Feilian led the team onto the field. This match was the final, and no one withdrew, so there was no intention to reduce the number of players.

The exhibition match has already finished, and they're going to take the three soul bones back with them.

We can't afford to lose the game because of a moment of carelessness.

As the Royal Fighting Team entered the arena, shouts echoed throughout the mountains and fields.

If you didn't know better, you'd think these holy knights were cheering for the Martial Soul Team.

When Shrek appeared, everyone tacitly fell silent.

The Shrek members clenched their fists so tightly they almost ground their back teeth to powder.

(End of this chapter)