Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

"They even have a Soul Fusion Skill!" Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets. Heaven-defying Soul, heaven-defying Soul Ring, and now they're going to have a Soul Fusion Skill.

No way! Isn't this way a bit too much?

Gu Yue looked down at Lin Tian and Lin Yan, who were about to complete their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, then her gaze fell on Lin Nuo. "If those two can perform a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, does that mean you can too?"

"In principle, it's possible." Lin Nuo didn't deny it, but raised her voice with interest and asked, "Why?"

"Actually, I was thinking about whether I could perform a spirit fusion technique with Arno."

Lin Nuo looked at Gu Yue with a strange expression. Was the Silver Dragon King about to unleash his clever brain again?

Hearing this, Tang Wuling's curiosity was piqued, and she couldn't help but come closer. "Soul Fusion Skill, I also want to perform a Soul Fusion Skill with Brother Lin Nuo."

The two: "..."

The alluring woman stared incredulously at the newcomer before her and asked, "You can also use Martial Soul Fusion Techniques?"

"Don't make a fuss." A guy with red and blue hair, handsome features, dressed in white with some red and blue accents, and standing nearly three meters tall, even taller than the demon, appeared before everyone.

If the demonic aura gave off a strong sense of oppression just now, then when Lin and Lin Yan unleashed their Martial Soul Fusion Skill that day, the demonic aura seemed like a child, while their Martial Soul Fusion Skill was like an adult. This sense of déjà vu was too absurd.

Tian Yan chuckled and said, "Besides, isn't a Martial Soul Fusion Technique something you can do with your hands?"

Enchantress: "..."

The audience: "..."

Do you even know how to speak humanly? What do you mean by "a martial soul fusion skill is something anyone can do"? Are you even human?!

"Hmph!" The enchanting woman was not intimidated by Tianyan's size at all, and her tone was full of resentment. "I'd like to see how long you can keep up this act."

"Red Mist Domain"

The arena was enveloped in a thick pink mist in the blink of an eye, without warning. The instantaneous activation of the domain skill made it difficult for the audience to see the red mist battlefield clearly.

"Moon Blades." Two giant moon blades appeared in the demon's hands, and the demon prepared to strike at the opportune moment.

Tianyan stood in the center without making any further move, like a wooden figure, seemingly admiring the red mist, or perhaps doing it on purpose.

Seeing that the other party was hesitant to make a move, the demon finally couldn't hold back and attacked.

He appeared behind Tianyan like a ghost, ready to launch a sneak attack, raising his moon blade to sever the opponent's head.

"So impatient already?" Tianyan turned to look at the demon who had ambushed him from behind. Taking advantage of the demon's momentary lapse in concentration, he reached out and caught the moon blade that was slashing at him. Then, under the demon's shocked gaze, he crushed it, and a scream echoed throughout the arena.

"Aaaaaah..."

That was Xie Yue's scream. The Moon Blade was the embodiment of his martial soul, and crushing it meant that his martial soul was shattered.

Tianyan didn't give him a chance to create distance, and then kicked him away. Yaomei didn't have time to fight back or defend herself. She was kicked away and rolled several times on the arena before stopping.

"If this can be considered a domain, then this kind of domain soul skill is truly laughable."

The demon struggled to her feet, and a scorching heat rushed towards her, a temperature even more terrifying than that of the Flame Lord, making her feel as if the arena and they would melt in the next second.

In the audience's view, the pink field receded, and the arena transformed into a sea of ​​lava before their very eyes. The demon lay on a solid stone slab. Although the demon was seemingly at ease, if it stood up, the stone slab beneath it would be swallowed by the lava, and the demon would eventually be submerged in it.

In contrast, Tianyan, the master of this domain, stood on a stone slab, like a hunter toying with his prey, exerting pressure on his prey with his gaze.

Looking down at the molten lava crashing against the shore like ocean waves, Bibi Dong asked Chrysanthemum Douluo behind her, "What kind of domain is this? I've never seen it before."

Even for a Domain Master like Chrysanthemum Douluo, this was the first time he had ever seen such a Domain Soul Skill. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied, "I inform the Pope that I am also unsure."

"Useless idiot!" Bibi Dong's face turned even uglier as she gripped the papal scepter tightly. She knew that the Spirit Hall team had lost this battle.

Chrysanthemum Douluo: "..."

She knew that the three soul bones were specially prepared for the Martial Soul Team. The purpose of holding today's competition was to seek revenge and vent their dissatisfaction. She thought that her killing intent would make Nana and the others' Martial Soul Fusion Skill stronger and help them defeat their opponents. In the end, the Martial Soul Team was going to lose.

The main reason she messed up was because she lost access to the latest intelligence after losing Bishop Salas.

"No!" Bibi Dong couldn't allow this to happen. Just as she was about to do something drastic, an angel sword was already placed beside her.

She looked up and saw Qian Renxue's eyes were as cold as ice as she coldly warned, "Don't move, or I'll cut off your hand."

"Qian Renxue, do you know what you're doing?"

"I know," Qian Renxue replied calmly, "but if you lose, you lose. Don't be a sore loser, Your Highness."

Standing beside the two, Chrysanthemum Douluo dared not look anymore. The aura of the mother and daughter was too terrifying. He just hoped that he could leave.

Bibi Dong was furious, her face turning red with anger. Seeing that Qian Renxue had no intention of backing down, she finally gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "You'll regret this!"

"What do I regret?"

"..." Bibi Dong fell silent on the spot. She suddenly realized that all the blood that had flowed was hers.

On the arena below, Tianyan had no intention of continuing the game. "I don't want to play anymore, so you should leave the stage~"

He made a bow-drawing gesture with one hand, and the fire elemental seemed to understand its master's intention, transforming into a bow. Then, with his other hand, he gracefully took an arrow from the flames, placed it in the bow, drew the bow, and shot it!

The terrifying destructive power of the flames was like a wild beast awakening, startling everyone present. This aura was truly the one that should exist when a Soul Master and a Soul King were fused together.

Upon seeing this, Bibi Dong quickly made her move, arriving at the arena and blocking the attack. She thought she could block the attack with her Soul King power, but she realized that she had underestimated the arrow. She immediately reversed the direction of her internal soul power and managed to block the arrow.

Because she had underestimated her opponent, her fair hands had been burned, leaving scars.

This time, Qian Renxue did not intervene, and the moment Bibi Dong left the stage, it meant that the Martial Soul Team had lost.

She didn't care whether the Martial Soul Team won or lost. Anyway, those guys weren't her people, so winning or losing was none of her business.

Seeing that Bibi Dong had dispelled her domain soul skill and the arena had returned to its original state, though the stone slabs were mostly destroyed beyond recognition, Tianyan said, "Your Holiness, announce the result!"

"Announce the results?" Bibi Dong's face was extremely gloomy, and she stared at Tian Yan with hostility: "Did you know that the soul skill just now was intended to kill someone?"

That's right, Bibi Dong had no intention of letting this go. She was prepared to find the problem with these two and invalidate the result of the match.

Tianyan naturally understood what the Pope was trying to do and retorted without hesitation, "Then what's the point of having a referee? Or is the Pope a sore loser?"

"What I mean is, why use this kind of soul skill?" Bibi Dong asked again.

"Huh?" Tianyan looked at Bibi Dong like she was an idiot. "Pope, have you lost your mind?"

"If you're bad at it, practice more. If you can't handle losing, don't play. Don't question us about why we're using this kind of soul skill."

"Could it be that your refereeing is biased?"

Before he finished speaking, the entire audience fell into a deathly silence.

"Pfft~" Someone suddenly laughed, making the atmosphere even more eerie.

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