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

Chapter 409 Strange Martial Soul

"Is this the Dragon God?" Tang Yuehua, who had come with her two older brothers to watch the competition and broaden her horizons, looked up in astonishment.

It can tear space apart—what incredible power that is!

"Brother Yingtian!" Bibi Dong was overjoyed, but due to the occasion, she dared not greet him aloud.

The next second, Ying Tian's gaze, which had been sweeping over the armies on both sides, suddenly turned cold, and his voice was equally icy, "Heh, you still dare to remain in the army? You still haven't given up your treacherous intentions. Besides, your courage is commendable!"

The expressions of everyone present changed immediately, and the Soul Masters who had been assigned to infiltrate the army became instantly vigilant. Others might not understand what Dragon God Douluo meant, but they certainly did.

The Soul Master Competition was chosen to be held in a border city, which was a decoy. Sure enough, there were still fallen Soul Masters hidden in the army!

"Run!" Someone shouted first, and soldiers immediately rushed out of the army formation.

"Purify!" Before the Soul Masters from all the factions could make a move, Dragon God Douluo had already raised his right hand, pointing it at the sun in the sky.

The next second, the sun suddenly brightened, and the sunlight that shone down became dazzling and scorching in an instant.

"Ah!" Screams rang out one after another in the army formation, and blood, black or purple aura rose up from some people.

"Scatter and surround them. These are fallen soul masters; do not let a single one escape."

On the snowy night, Dai Yonghao shouted out almost simultaneously.

"???" The contestants, unaware of the truth due to the information blockade, were completely bewildered, then shocked.

The scene was thrown into chaos as the army was quickly divided, and the corrupted soul masters emanating evil energy were separated one after another.

"Damn, this guy's always so amiable, he's actually a fallen soul master!"

"Luckily, I wasn't too close to him!"

Many soldiers were still shaken.

The screams quickly stopped; some people were engulfed in flames and burned to death on the spot, while others collapsed from exhaustion.

"Arrest and interrogate those who weren't burned to death by the Purifying Flame. These people have been fighting alongside the army for so long, yet their martial spirits haven't been completely corrupted. It's possible they only occasionally used corpses for cultivation and didn't intentionally harm others," Zhu Wu's voice came.

"In this world, evil is never the martial spirit, but the human heart. There's no need to condemn them all."

Although these people will most likely still be executed, in order to prevent future generations from going astray, some things still need to be said at this time.

"You're right, senior. We will definitely investigate thoroughly and punish them according to the law," Dai Yonghao said politely in advance.

Zhu Wu nodded slightly and gracefully descended to the VIP seats below.

"Take them all away," both Xue Ye and Dai Yonghao ordered.

Order was quickly restored on the field, and the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, acting as the referee, announced that the ceremony would continue.

However, many people were still in a daze, astonished by what they had just seen, especially the light attack unleashed by Dragon God Douluo.

"It can actually purify a martial soul directly, and the range is so large, that's amazing!"

"As expected of the strongest person on the continent who is invincible below the gods."

"The key is, he's so young and handsome!"

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It seems I've gained quite a few more fans, Zhu Wu thought to himself.

"Junior Tang Wei greets Your Majesty the Dragon God." Upon seeing Zhu Wu land, Tang Wei, the son of Tang Chen, who was meeting him for the first time, politely bowed.

Tang Chen, the father, is currently in seclusion and cultivating. He arranged for Tang Hao to come over and keep a close eye on his son.

"This is my daughter, Tang Yuehua."

"This junior greets Your Majesty the Dragon God." Tang Yuehua immediately bowed.

Tang Xiao, who had already met them, bowed slightly and tugged at Tang Hao's sleeve. They had brought their third sister here for a reason.

When asked for a favor, one has no choice but to humble oneself. For his sister's sake, Tang Hao had no choice but to suppress his temper and give a slight junior's bow.

Her appearance had changed completely; she was now a completely different person. Zhu Wu glanced at Tang Yuehua, then at Tang Hao, who was willing to lower himself, and guessed that Tang Hao probably wanted to ask him for help in solving Tang Yuehua's martial soul mutation problem.

"Please sit down." He nodded slightly and said nothing more.

"Please have a seat here, senior," Qianxunji said politely, sitting in the main seat.

After all, this was the first Soul Master Competition, and to show his respect for the event, he had to be present.

In addition, after the competition, he also had to discuss with the crown princes of the two countries the matter of building branch halls in the two countries to help commoner soul masters awaken their martial souls.

Zhu Wu nodded, darted to the seat, and plopped down.

Qian Xunji then signaled to the Platinum Bishop, who was acting as the referee on the stage, to announce the start of the finals, and representatives from each team went on stage to draw lots.

The draw results came out quickly, and the first battle began.

For Zhu Wu, this level of combat was naturally not very interesting; it was just a way to pass the time.

The morning's competition ended quickly, and Zhu Wu immediately left, heading to the rest area of ​​Bibi Dong's college.

"Brother Yingtian!" Bibi Dong greeted him with a smile.

"Sitting in the VIP section is boring. I'll stay here for now; at least I have some acquaintances to chat with." Zhu Wu nodded slightly. "Let's go, take me to the base for dinner."

"Mm." Bibi Dong smiled and nodded, leading the slightly reserved team members and Zhu Wu back to their base.

Qian Xunji declined to comment, as he couldn't control this old ancestor.

Tang Wei, who had been forced by his father to assume the position of sect leader and had gone into seclusion, was helpless and returned to the city with his children.

In the afternoon, Zhu Wu indeed appeared in the rest area of ​​Wuhun City Academy, but did not go to the VIP seats.

The students of the Spirit Hall Academy felt immense pressure; they had to perform well to secure an easy victory. All of them were above level 40, and their captain, Bibi Dong, was a genuine Soul King, whose strength was unmatched and astonishing, leaving no reason for them to lose.

"She really is a Soul King!" Tang Wei's expression turned solemn as he looked at the Soul Rings under Bibi Dong's feet.

Bibi Dong's cultivation has already broken through to the Soul King level. Her father, Tang Chen, mentioned this to her when he returned to the sect, but he didn't specify the exact level. After all, when they met before, Bibi Dong didn't actively release her soul power, so it was impossible to make a detailed judgment based solely on the overflowing soul power.

Now that I see it, his soul power has reached at least level 55. How is that possible?

He was not even 20 years old, yet his soul power was level 55, far surpassing even his most talented son, Tang Hao.

"According to records, no previous owners of twin martial souls have ever cultivated this quickly."

He was puzzled, and then looked at Zhu Wu.

Could it be that the Dragon God Douluo was helping him? That was the only possibility he could think of.

"What good luck." He sighed inwardly and continued watching the game.

The day's competition ended quickly, and the teams returned to their respective accommodations as the sun gradually set.

As evening fell, Tang Wei led Tang Yuehua to the Spirit Hall Academy's residence.

"Tang Wei of Haotian Sect requests an audience with His Majesty the Dragon God." He stood in front of the tent and said very respectfully.

"It must be for his daughter, Tang Yuehua." Inside the tent, Bibi Dong, who heard the shouts, whispered, "I heard from my teacher that Tang Wei's daughter, Tang Yuehua, awakened a mutated martial soul. She has a level 9 innate soul power, but she is unable to cultivate and has remained at level 9 for many years."

Sakura, standing nearby, was startled.

"There are such strange martial souls?"

(End of this chapter)