Chapter 183

The appearance of the Nine Heart Begonia instantly drew the attention of most people, especially the five radiant soul rings on Ye Lingling's body, making everyone feel a terrifying power.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing about to leave the human world, damn, this directly forced a HP recovery?

Moments later, Ye Lingling's Nine Heart Begonia disappeared, replaced by a Zhu Zhuqing with a rosy complexion lying in Gu Xuan's arms.

Zhu Zhuqing now has no idea what happened? They didn't die; instead, they got exactly what they wished for?

In just an instant, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned blush-red, because in her eyes, her own words just spoken were surely heard by Gu Xuan………

"Gu big brother…" Zhu Zhuqing buried her head in Gu Xuan's chest, not daring to look at Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan watched as Zhu Zhuqing suddenly blushed and dove into his embrace; his blood rushed to his corpora cavernosa, because Zhu Zhuqing's butt happened to be sitting there, and just a slight movement in his arms left this young Gu Xuan unable to bear it.

"Zhu Qing… you're badly injured, I'll first take you to rest." Gu Xuan immediately said.

Having said that, Gu Xuan held Zhu Zhuqing and left the spectator area, returning to the Royal Battle Team's resting room.

Ye Lingling glanced at the departing Gu Xuan, then at the attention cast upon her from around, and subsequently also followed Gu Xuan away.

Yu Tianheng and the others looked at this scene, dumbfounded, "Damn, you call this heavily injured? They probably hadn't even felt pain before being healed."

The Seven Treasure Institute's spectator area naturally had Du Gu Yan and Ning Rongrong notice this as well, after all, a Zhu Zhuqing that big flying out would be hard to miss.

Watching Gu Xuan hold the rosy-cheeked Zhu Zhuqing as he left, Du Gu Yan and Ning Rongrong exchanged a glance, immediately stood up and also left the spectator area, following after.

Zuoyan, Ma Bao, Yang Pojun, Zhan Yu and several others looked at the departing Du Gu Yan and Ning Rongrong with strange expressions and said:

"Boss, is this… maybe there'll be a shura field? Want to go check it out?"

Zhan Yu said sensibly: "The eldest sister has already passed; if you don't want to end up lying in bed later, you'd better not have this idea."

Li Li watched the backs of the two women leaving, tightly gripping the corner of their clothes, hesitated for a long time, then also left the spectator area, secretly following after………

Zuoyan, Zhan Yu, Ma Bao, and Yang Pojun four people watched Li Li's departing back and silently raised their thumbs.

"Li Li, little sister, you're brave……

Gu Xuan's little interlude here didn't affect the battle on the stage; at this moment, Tang San lifted the Haotian Hammer and chased after the Netherworld White Tiger, the Chaotic Flail Hammer technique began to continuously charge power.

Without the aid of the Mirror Image Gate, the Netherworld White Tiger was like a living target, continuously giving Tang San power to charge.

Although the Netherworld White Tiger's attacks were fierce, Tang San could still cope; the four soul rings on his body—three purple and one black—lit up without interruption, each time able to block the Netherworld White Tiger's fierce assault.

Dai Mubai and Meng Yiran each faced a Soul Ancestor, while Oscar the logistics finally finished making the flying mushroom sausage.

After consuming the flying mushroom sausage, even though Dai Mubai and Meng Yiran's soul power levels were much lower than their opponents', restraining them from interfering with Tang San was still no problem.

"Fourth soul skill: Thousand Army Break!"

Using the Haotian Hammer's fourth soul skill, this ten-thousand-year soul skill's attack power, under the Haotian Hammer's effect, is not at all weaker than the Netherworld White Tiger's full-force strike.

Meanwhile, Tang San's continuously charging Chaotic Flail Hammer technique had reached forty-two strikes, and the maximum he could currently charge was forty-five strikes.

Davis and Zhu Zhuqing, who had transformed into the Netherworld White Tiger, had already been overcome with shock and awe; they knew that Tang San, possessing such a terrifying soul ring configuration and top-tier martial soul Haotian Hammer, would be strong, but they never imagined his power had become terrifying enough to clash head-on with them.

Even now, they found they could barely defend against Tang San's attacks, because the power of the Haotian Hammer in his hand, under the Chaotic Flail Hammer technique, grew stronger with each strike.

Meanwhile, the remaining three Soul Masters on our side were being restrained by the opposing two Battle Soul Masters.

At this moment, Davis somewhat regretted not prioritizing dealing with Oscar the food-system Soul Master, because Oscar's third soul skill was actually flight.

With this skill, although they weren't a match for our three Soul Ancestors, restraining them was absolutely no problem.

"Forty-three……… forty-four……"

Tang San continuously waved the Haotian Hammer, colliding with the Netherworld White Tiger, and finally his forty-fifth strike's charge was completed.

At this moment, Tang San seemed to have turned into a black whirlwind, and the power of the Haotian Hammer in his hand also reached its maximum.

"Haotian Hammer… Chaotic Flail!"

The forty-fifth strike was swung, the Netherworld White Tiger and Haotian Hammer collided again, erupting in a loud roar.

Then Tang San's figure burst backward, already about to fall off the stage, but at that instant, the Haotian Hammer in his hand disappeared, replaced by the Blue Silver Grass in his right hand; the Blue Silver Grass whipped out and took root at the edge of the stage, preventing Tang San from falling.

Continuously colliding with the Netherworld White Tiger comparable to a high-level Soul King, his body also bore enormous load and pressure; at this point, although he hadn't lost combat ability, his condition wasn't great either.

However, compared to Davis and Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San's condition was much better.

After the Netherworld White Tiger and Haotian Hammer collided, they both flew backward, and while still in midair, their Netherworld White Tiger forms were forced to separate.

Having their martial soul fusion skill forcibly broken, Zhu Zhuqing fainted on the spot, while Davis's condition was also poor; even in midair he already had blood coming from his mouth and nose, and ultimately he and Zhu Zhuqing directly fell off the stage.

The Netherworld White Tiger has been eliminated!

"Captain!"

The remaining three members of the Star Luo Royal Academy battle team shouted anxiously; at this point they also didn't care about soul power consumption, each using their own fourth soul skill.

At that very moment, the two flying mushroom sausages' time had expired; Oscar had made a total of seven flying mushroom sausages, and he, Dai Mubai, and Meng Yiran had each already used two while confronting the three Soul Ancestors of the Star Luo Royal Academy battle team.

At this moment, the three of them simultaneously fell from the air, while Oscar had only one flying mushroom sausage left in his hand, because his soul power was insufficient to make another.

Initially he made for Tang San one fourth soul skill excited pink sausage, then midway he also gave Dai Mubai and Meng Yiran each a replenishment of an excited pink sausage and a first soul skill super recovery large sausage.

Plus, having continuously produced seven third soul skill flying mushroom sausages, Oscar's soul power was now completely depleted.

However, just as the three felt despair, three strands of Blue Silver Grass suddenly flew out, wrapping around their waists and pulling them out of the encirclement.

"Little Oscar, mushroom sausage!" Tang San said to the Oscar pulled to his side.

Oscar without hesitation passed over two sausages, namely the flying mushroom sausage and the super recovery large sausage.

The super recovery large sausage was specially reserved for Tang San, after all Tang San is their main force; if Tang San fell, they would lose.

Tang San gulped down the two sausages whole; the effect appeared instantly, Tang San felt that the little remaining soul power in his body and his physique had recovered considerably.

"Lighten!" Tang San grew a pair of wings on his back and shouted at the three.

Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Meng Yiran took a deep breath, then Tang San brought them flying up; they hadn't consumed the flying mushroom sausage, but Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was wrapped around their waists, lifting them into the air.

"What?" the Bloated Water Buffalo Soul Ancestor couldn't quite believe it—this could also fly?

At this moment, their soul power consumption was not small; if it continued like this, they might not be a match for Tang San and his group.

However, having previously fought Oscar and his group, they also knew the flying mushroom sausage only allows flight for one minute, so although they were greatly surprised, they did not panic.

ps: Typos will be corrected later.

(End of chapter)