Chapter 504: The Chapter Count Has Passed Five Hundred, Time to Slaughter!

"Clang! ——"

When Qin Jian pulled up his martial soul Purple Sword from before him, a majestic surge of soul power suddenly fed back, energy swept through, and his clothes billowed without wind, his momentum instantly soaring.

Fusing the boosted power of Ning Rongrong's six soul rings, plus Zhu Zhuqing's speed, Qin Jian felt quite good at this moment.

It is simply delightful to take his wives' attributes and use them.

It is a pity that he cannot attach his martial soul to the Silver Dragon Spear again because the attributes repel each other; otherwise, he should have been able to cross the chasm of a Title Douluo, but now it can only be considered half-crossed.

And the combination of the three, Meng Shenji and the others, can at most be considered touching the edge of the chasm...

"Chi!"

No one saw the figure clearly; Qin Jian passed through as if from the netherworld, slashing horizontally with his sword.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, Bai Baoshan's Instrument Soul True Body, the Heaven Star Furnace, took this sword strike head-on, but he himself could not withstand the heavy blow and retreated dozens of steps.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The next moment, endless azure vines came covering the sky and earth, most of them winding toward Qin Jian, blocking all his directions of attack and retreat, while a small portion rushed directly toward Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who were providing the soul rings, soul power, and martial soul.

The basic operation of a Control System Soul Master's crowd control.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

Qin Jian suddenly let go of the hand gripping the sword, and the martial soul flew into the sky, hovering in mid-air, then vibrated slightly, and endless Light Swords shot out from it, like a sword formation, circling and swirling around Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, shattering all the Azure Vines.

Yet Qin Jian himself was tightly bound by the Azure Vines, tied up like a rice dumpling.

"Good opportunity!"

Bai Baoshan's plump, fair body ran over holding his furnace, his soul rings flashing wildly: "Eat my furnace!"

"Boom!"

At the most critical moment, Qin Jian's figure suddenly disappeared, and the Heaven Star Furnace collided with the Azure Vines, bursting out countless vine fragments.

"Swish!"

At this time, Qin Jian appeared next to the martial soul sword in mid-air and gripped the hilt again.

"Hum..."

Just at this moment, a faint, dark halo suddenly enveloped him, the whole world turned blood-red in an instant, and a massive Black Demon shadow stood in the sea of blood, roaring at the sky: "Roar! ——"

This was the specialty of the Education Committee Chief, Meng Shenji.

Qin Jian had no time to think, his eyes suddenly turned purple-white, and his Fusion Domain expanded instantly.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Within the domain, spirit attacks had nowhere to hide, and strands of killing intent condensed into sword shapes, surrounding and protecting his body, while purple Qi permeated the depths of his eyes.

He basically would not use the disgusting ability of the Love Mist Domain, so this domain was used very rarely, but at this moment, under the state of the three-person Martial Soul Fusion Skill, he felt a mutation in the Love Mist Domain.

The ability from before the Humanoid Spirit Beast transformation had recovered by half!

"Love Mist Illusion!"

Dark purple light suddenly invaded, interpenetrating with the blood-colored world.

A competition of illusions is, in the final analysis, nothing more than a collision of Spirit Power...

"Ugh!"

The next moment, the Illusion Space was torn apart, and Meng Shenji retreated while clutching his head, his expression pained.

"To actually break the illusion constructed by Meng Shenji's martial soul true body, the Black Demon..."

Xue Qinghe was silently collecting data on the sidelines: "He is equally outstanding in Spirit Power domains; illusion-type attacks cannot produce miraculous effects."

He supported his forehead with his hand, looking very troubled: "How can there be such an all-around Spirit Master? Even if it is a Million-Year Soul Beast transformation, it makes no sense... In that case, with the strength of my Elder Hall, I must plan carefully..."

Teleportation!

In the moment Xue Qinghe was thinking, Qin Jian's domain expanded, and with one sword strike, he slapped Meng Shenji flying, while the sword formation on his body shredded the obstruction of the Azure Vines, and he teleported behind Zhilin again, kicking him in the back.

"Bang, bang!"

The two unfortunate brothers of Control System Soul Masters exited the stage just like that.

The only one left was the Defense Type Bai Baoshan; although his attack was not good, when it came to the ability to take a beating, he was far superior to Meng Shenji and Zhilin.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Strands of sword shadows slammed onto the Heaven Star Furnace, but they were all blocked.

"Hehe, I am the last face of the Education Committee after all; I cannot lose too ugly..."

Bai Baoshan laughed like a jolly Buddha, and the Heaven Star Furnace suddenly expanded, containing him inside.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Heavenly Star Suppresses the World!"

Seeing the massive furnace three zhang high before him, Qin Jian was also left between laughter and tears.

This shameless guy actually hid inside his own martial soul.

"However, I don't just have Rongrong's attribute boost and Zhuqing's speed bonus on me..."

The great sword in Qin Jian's hand suddenly turned into a flame shape, and a pillar of Flame light slashed out, burning the Heaven Star Furnace until it was red-hot.

Bai Baoshan was sweating like rain inside.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The next moment, the sword in his hand transformed into Ice blue sword light, and Ice descended, wrapping around the hot Heaven Star Furnace; almost in an instant, cracks appeared on the furnace...

Thermal expansion and contraction, alternating cold and heat, furnace explosion!

"Boom! ——"

A chubby figure shot out, leaving a human-shaped hole in the shape of a large character on the building on the sidelines...

Everyone: "......"

Xue Qinghe supported his forehead again: "His soul rings didn't even light up, how did he control these two elements of Ice and Flame... What other abilities does this guy have... Can I really calculate everything?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, we apologize, we lost."

Not long after, Meng Shenji and the other two returned, looking crestfallen.

"It doesn't matter, I never expected you to win anyway," Xue Qinghe said indifferently.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft..."

The three Education Committee Members felt as if they had been pierced by ten thousand arrows.

On the other side, Qin Jian was walking back leisurely, holding the little hands of two beautiful young girls.

The gazes of the watching students were like swords, as if they could make Qin Jian be pierced by ten thousand arrows just by looking.

"The fight is over, I won. Please fulfill your agreement, Your Highness the Crown Prince. Goodbye."

Qin Jian had no desire to stay and show off; since it would likely take a few days for the plaque to be made, he might as well go back and have fun with his two beauties.

"Wait a moment."

But Xue Qinghe decisively blocked his path.

"Is there anything else today, Your Highness the Crown Prince?" Qin Jian asked.

Xue Qinghe clapped his hands, and a team of soldiers from down the mountain escorted a long cart up the mountain.

"The branch school plaque has already been made; let's hold the ceremony today," he said indifferently.

Meng Shenji and the other two glanced at him sideways in secret.

So it was all prepared; turns out he really didn't intend to win. Are we old folks just tools, then?

"Three Education Committee Members, please preside over this matter. Before His Majesty, I will also say that the three of you have done your best to protect the academy," Xue Qinghe said, his expression returning to a gentle one.

Only then did Meng Shenji and the other two exhale the pent-up frustration in their hearts.

No blame to shoulder, and even credit to gain—as working stiffs, they were satisfied with this...

"We request that Your Highness the Crown Prince preside over the ceremony."

With the leader present, Meng Shenji naturally would not overstep his bounds.

Xue Qinghe did not haggle over this issue with him either; he nodded directly and said to Qin Jian, "I also invite the Spirit Hall Chief Judge to preside over the ceremony with me."

Qin Jian nodded and stood with his hands tucked in, watching them set up the stage.

The trio of Xue Xing and Xue Beng, who had long since become background scenery, could neither leave nor stay...

(End of chapter)