In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 164 Prove to Me with Strength

"Long Yingtian, what do you think?" Salas, regaining his senses, turned to look at Long Yingtian.

"Okay," Zhu Wu said calmly.

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers lightly. The ice cage in the distance immediately shattered and fell, revealing the pale-faced members of Thunder Academy inside.

"Lingling, treat them," Zhu Wu continued. "Rongrong, help them restore their soul power."

"Okay." Ye Lingling and Ning Rongrong nodded in unison, one releasing a group healing spell and the other releasing her third soul skill to amplify her soul power.

Feeling their bodies recovering rapidly, the seven Thunder Academy players on the field looked at each other in bewilderment and finally accepted the fact that the game would have to be replayed.

Then Salas's voice came through: "Due to unforeseen circumstances, the match is suspended."

"No need!" Zhu Wu said calmly.

"..." Salas paused, and then Zhu Wu turned to look at the team members, "You all step back."

"Is he going to fight seven people at once?" The audience was stunned.

Within sight, Zhu Wu's teammates exchanged glances, then turned and left the field.

"I'm ready to start anytime." Zhu Wu raised his hand and looked at the referee.

The referee couldn't help but turn to look at the Thunder Academy team.

Yu Tianxin gritted her teeth, turned to look at the team members gathered behind her, and said, "Be careful."

He didn't think Zhu Wu was a fool; on the contrary, he sensed that something was very wrong.

After speaking, he looked up and nodded slightly to the referee.

The referee understood and turned around to announce, "Since neither side has any objection, the match continues."

"You have one minute to reactivate your Martial Souls and adjust your formation. The match will officially begin in one minute."

"Little White." Zhu Wu summoned Little White and said calmly, "Possess it."

"Roar!" Little White let out a soft roar and quickly burrowed into Zhu Wu's body. The latter underwent rapid changes, with seven-colored scales growing between his eyebrows, seven-colored dragon horns growing on his ears, and a pair of seven-colored dragon wings growing behind him, shining brightly in the sunlight, dazzling and extraordinary.

"What beautiful wings!" many viewers exclaimed.

"Wow, even more handsome!" Shui Yue'er's eyes sparkled as she stared straight at him.

The team members were speechless.

"Ding!" A minute passed quickly, and a loud bell rang inside and outside the arena, signaling the official start of the competition.

With a "whoosh!" Zhu Wu stepped on the ground, flapped his wings, and quickly took to the air.

Looking down, his gaze was cold, and his tone was indifferent, "If you have someone to blame, blame yourself for having a good uncle."

It was Yu Xiaogang's report that led to the rematch. You had already lost, and I wasn't targeting you. But now your uncle Yu Xiaogang is disgusting me and has deliberately offended me, so I'm sorry. The audience instantly understood and then perked up.

This is going to cause trouble!

Yu Xiaogang, Yu Tianheng, and Yu Tianxin's expressions changed simultaneously. Long Yingtian's words undoubtedly expressed their dissatisfaction.

"That idiot Yu Xiaogang!" The Thunder Academy's instructors turned pale.

But the battle had to continue, and Yu Tianxin, standing on the arena, did not hesitate to use her third soul skill, Thunderous Fury, to amplify herself.

The flying soul master Lei Tian flapped his thunder wings and took off at top speed towards Long Yingtian.

Within sight, Zhu Wu stopped 60 meters above the ground, his right hand slightly raised, index finger pointing to the sky.

A white light shone from his fingertips, instantly freezing the moisture in the surrounding air, which then turned into snowflakes that drifted down. The temperature plummeted, and a cold wind rose.

"It's so cold!" The entire venue was affected; those with soul power below level 60 all felt a deep chill.

The members of the various colleges looked solemn.

"Stop him!" Yu Tianxin's expression changed drastically, and her fourth spirit ring suddenly lit up.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Thunder Eagle!" Lei Tian flapped his wings, and then saw a flash of silver light in Zhu Wu's eyes as he looked over, and everything went black. The lightning arcs that had just risen on his body suddenly dissipated, the soul rings under his feet disappeared, the martial soul possession withdrew, and his body plummeted straight down.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Blue Lightning Dragon Swiftness!" The blue lightning dragon that condensed behind Yu Tianxin soared straight into the sky.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Locking God Ring Third Soul Skill!" The teammates quickly followed up with their ranged Soul Skills.

"What is this?" Under the watchful eyes of everyone inside and outside the arena, a crystal-clear droplet the size of a little finger appeared on Zhu Wu's fingertip. With a flick of his fingertip, the droplet instantly transformed into a streak of light, like a wisp of rain drifting in a gust of wind, shooting straight down onto the field below.

However, it did not shoot directly at the crowd, but rather at a distance of thirty meters in front of it.

"???" Everyone was puzzled.

Upon seeing the water droplet being thrown out, the Thunder Academy members immediately unleashed their soul skills to defend against it.

"Azure Light Protection." A layer of azure-green light appeared around Zhu Wu's body, while water droplets fell to the ground below.

With a crisp "plop!" sound, a snow-white ring spread out from the spot where the water droplet landed. The ground, with a diameter of 15 meters, almost instantly lost a layer of soil, revealing a small black pit, which was then covered with white frost the next second.

Fifteen meters away, there was a blanket of white, like a temporarily blooming white chrysanthemum, a white chrysanthemum composed of countless sharp icicles.

"Ahhhhh!" The soul skills used to defend were instantly wiped out, and the bodies of the six students still standing in Thunder Academy were blooming with blood, mixed with screams.

However, the screams lasted only one second before abruptly turning into silence, leaving behind ice sculptures of various shapes, each retaining the screaming expression it had before becoming an ice sculpture, which was quite eerie.

"Gurgle, gurgle." Ma Hongjun's throat tightened, and his face turned deathly pale.

The same was true for everyone else, including Tang San. At this moment, their eyes no longer revealed resentment, but rather a deep sense of powerlessness.

The entire arena was silent, and on the stage, a snow-white flower bloomed proudly.

The ice sculpture formed from the seven members of Thunder Academy was stained with blood, making the snow-white flowers appear even more eerie and breathtakingly beautiful. But at this moment, none of them had any interest in appreciating the scenery.

All I felt was deep fear!

If it has such power at the edge, what about at the point where the water droplet falls?

With such a fast flight speed, could you possibly dodge it? And could you possibly block those countless icicles that bloom like snowflakes?

"Bang bang bang!" Lightning flashed in the sky.

"We surrender! We surrender!" The leader of Thunder Academy was the first to regain his senses, shouting in a trembling voice.

As the lightning dissipated, Zhu Wu was unharmed and slowly descended into the lamplight, his clothes fluttering in the breeze.

Tens of thousands of people present looked up at the majestic figure in the sky that seemed to have a sense of holiness, their eyes filled with fear or awe.

Then Zhu Wu's gaze moved to the Shrek Academy viewing area, his expression and tone calm.

"Prove to me with your abilities that you have the right to question me."

Why would Lao Tzu need to copy someone else's soul skill to deal with Thunder Academy? Everyone naturally understood the implication behind it.

The Shrek members' faces flushed red.

"Pah, a bunch of clowns!" a spectator scoffed.

"This is terrifying." On the other side, Huo Wushuang's expression was grim.

"Suddenly, I feel that it might be a good thing for him to use his imprinted soul skills in the battle," support player Huo Jun whispered.

The Beast Sect is truly terrifying. In the VIP section, Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity and apprehension.

If Long Yingtian, who only possesses the strength of a Soul Master, can unleash such power with this self-created Soul Skill, then what about that demigod in the Illusionary Beast Sect?

My parents and younger brother are going back to their hometown tomorrow morning. I'll be alone starting tomorrow, and I'll be spending the Lunar New Year alone too. Sigh, I'll be writing all by myself. I'll start updating more frequently starting tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)