Douluo V: Starting with daily check-ins, I'm trying to trick Xiao Wu into becoming my wife.

Every word of the various sins discussed below the stage reached Ao Yin's ears.

His eyes grew even colder, and without further ado, he activated his martial spirit.

"Dark Holy Dragon, possess me!"

The jet-black spirit ring slowly rotated, and violent power surged wildly through his limbs and bones.

"First Soul Skill - Holy Dragon Rampage!"

It was a swift and decisive decision, without any probing or maneuvering.

The only way to deal with such utterly depraved scum is to kill them without mercy!

A deafening roar!

The arena floor was shattered and scattered. Sha Qianmo was killed on the spot by the raging dragon force before he could even release his complete soul skill. The ending was tragic.

The referee forcefully suppressed the tremor in his heart and loudly announced the result.

"The winner of this battle of spirits is—Long Aotian!"

Ao Yin carried the Panlong Staff on his shoulder. The remaining bloodstains on the staff were instantly burned away by the Nanming Li Fire. He looked coldly at the contestants' passage.

"Next!"

Another dark figure slowly stepped onto the arena, dressed in a pale white robe with a ghostly face, his figure elusive, it was none other than the infamous White Impermanence.

This man was originally a local of Soto City. For the past year, he had been posing as a shaman in the city, secretly engaging in human trafficking. He had abducted a total of forty-nine women, and countless families were torn apart because of him.

After his crimes were exposed, he was put on the death row blacklist of the Great Soul Arena.

Upon seeing who it was, a chorus of angry curses erupted from the stands.

Ao Yin's eyes were as cold as ice, and he uttered a single word with murderous intent.

"Kill the most vicious and wicked!"

Bang! !

The Coiled Dragon Staff, imbued with the raging power of the Holy Dragon, crashed down!

The powerful impact swept in all directions, and the stone slabs of the arena cracked with dense spiderweb-like patterns.

Before Bai Wuchang could even unleash his mysterious soul skills, his ghost mask shattered, and he was completely crushed by the immense force of the blow. He didn't even have time to utter a scream before collapsing into a pool of blood, lifeless.

In a short time, three murderous Soul Kings were killed in one move.

The entire venue fell silent for a moment, then erupted into a deafening roar.

In the back office area, the Soul Saint in charge had a livid face, his fingers clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

Three blacklisted experts were sent out in succession, but they not only failed to seriously injure Long Aotian, they couldn't even cause him the slightest injury.

"Keep going! Put the fourth one up!" he growled through gritted teeth.

The referee took a deep breath and looked towards the entrance of the passage: "Please welcome the next challenger!"

Ao Yin's actions were always judgments, his expression stern, like a judge of the underworld who held the power of life and death, deciding the fate of his opponent with a single move.

"The winner of this battle of spirits is—Long Aotian!"

The fourth game, the fifth game, the sixth game...

One match after another, but the outcome never changed.

Ten heinous Soul King henchmen all perished on the arena.

After ten rounds of intense battles, Ao Yin broke through the ninety-game winning streak and then the one hundred-game winning streak, successfully defending his title as the King of Fighting Spirits!

Thus, the undefeated legend of the Great Soul Arena was born.

Those who died by his cudgel were all notorious outlaws of Soto City; his attacks were domineering and ruthless, each strike drawing blood.

The audience in the stands spontaneously gave him a brand new title—Grim Reaper.

"What is Death? If Long Aotian decides you die at midnight, you won't live past dawn!"

"Don't spread rumors. Those who died at his hands were all wicked people with blood on their hands!"

"Death God Long Aotian! Death God Long Aotian! Death God Long Aotian!!"

The deafening shouts swept through the entire Contra Arena, the sound waves almost lifting the dome off the stadium.

Ao Yin's points skyrocketed, steadily climbing to the Ruby Battle Spirit Badge.

I'm just one step away from the coveted Eternal Diamond Battle Spirit Badge.

The host raised his voice, and his impassioned tone resounded throughout the venue.

"Congratulations to Death God Long Aotian! He has forged an undefeated legend tonight! With this, in the individual Soul Fighting arena, Long Aotian has successfully defended his title as King of Soul Fighting!"

Ao Yin touched the tip of his nose and muttered to himself.

The Grand Arena's praise was a veiled attempt to elevate him to a higher position.

But he had no other choice.

To obtain the Eternal Diamond Battle Spirit Badge and complete the graduation assessment, you cannot lose a single match; once you lose, your points will drop significantly.

He has now exhausted all his points in the individual competition, and he will not be able to advance further in the individual competition.

The only way forward is through the team's fighting spirit.

Ao Yin turned and left the noisy preparation area, heading straight for Shrek Academy's exclusive VIP viewing room.

As soon as they pushed open the door, all the Shrek members stared at them, their gazes filled with shock, as if they were looking at a monster unearthed from the ground.

Ao Yin raised his hand to touch his cheek, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"That's so cool! Brother Ao, that's amazing!" Ma Hongjun couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

Dai Mubai and the others had long known that Ao Yin's strength far surpassed theirs, but they never expected that the gap would be so large as to be so overwhelming.

They fought tooth and nail in the Soul Arena, experiencing countless victories and setbacks, and are still stuck at the Silver Soul Badge, unable to even reach the Gold Soul Badge graduation threshold set by Yu Xiaogang.

In contrast, Ao Yin swept aside all his opponents in the individual competition and rushed straight to the Ruby Badge. The difference between the two is like night and day.

Dai Mubai's eyes reddened, and his tone was somewhat embarrassed, but he still truthfully described the current situation.

"Brother Ao, we've hit a bottleneck in our points. Except for you, all of us are stuck at the Silver Bucket Badge, just a thin layer away from the graduation standard of the Gold Bucket Badge, but we just can't get past it."

Based on individual strength alone, their ceiling is limited to the Silver Battle Badge. To accumulate enough points, they can only rely on team battle spirit.

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu all looked at Ao Yin with pleading eyes.

Ao Yin was slightly taken aback.

It turns out I'm not the only one facing promotion difficulties.

After Yu Xiaogang raised the graduation standards, everyone was under tremendous pressure.

"In that case, let's play a team match together from now on," Ao Yin said loudly.

He himself wants to obtain the Eternal Diamond Battle Spirit Badge, which also requires a large number of points from team battles.

"However, team matches can only have a maximum of seven players!"

Ning Rongrong, who was standing to the side, immediately said, "Tang San, you're off this round. Let Brother Ao take your place!"

"snort!"

Tang San snorted coldly and turned to leave. Shrek Academy was now subtly centered around Ao Yin, and if he didn't know his place, he would only be asking for trouble.

No one else had any objections to Tang San's departure; Ao Yin was far superior to him!

Dai Mubai immediately pulled out the team battle roster.

"Our opponent in the first team battle is the Ironblood Team!"

But no sooner had he finished speaking than a cold notification came through.

The official rules for the Grand Arena have just been temporarily added:

If "Death God Long Aotian" participates in team battles, the battles will no longer be conducted in the usual seven-on-seven format, but will instead be changed to seven-on-ten!

The official team additionally assigned three peak Soul Kings to the Iron Blood Team to "balance the combat power of both sides".

"Brother Ao, they're clearly targeting you!" Dai Mubai's face darkened.

A cold glint flashed in Ao Yin's eyes as he murmured, "Starting to play dirty tricks, huh?"

Seven against ten? It's amazing that the Great Soul Arena could come up with such a thing.