Chapter 41: Three Great Fusion Techniques

Su Yun Tian's wings fluttered as he rose into the sky, scanned the scene, and upon seeing the sight raised an eyebrow, "Seven against twenty, interesting."

The reason I chose those five, is it not to deal with the current situation?

Although the Light Holy Angel cannot stay long because its soul power is low, it almost vanishes after a single strike.

But don't forget, I still have an Ice Jade Scorpion martial soul!

In the original work, Huo Yuhao's martial soul and Wang Dong's Light Goddess Butterfly martial soul produced a second Soul Weapon Fusion Technique, Light's Rainbow Garment; since he can do it, I have no reason not to.

Thinking of that, he landed quickly on the ground; at this moment the others were within less than five meters, their soul rings glowed, and soul skills had already begun to release.

"Wang Dong, Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu, Lan Susu, Lan Luoluo, begin." Su Yun Tian barked low, and the few instantly understood, all holding hands.

On the stage, Wang Yan saw the scene, vaguely speculating in his heart, too excited to speak.

"Boom—!"

In an instant, a strong soul power surge burst from the six bodies.

It forced the others to step back a few paces.

A multicolored aura lit up the field, and at that moment Su Yun Tian's Six-winged Angel martial soul suddenly vanished.

Wang Dong was startled, looked at him puzzled, "Hurry up and fuse!"

Su Yun Tian smiled faintly, said nothing; Wang Dong couldn't help feeling a bit anxious.

But he was surprised to find the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and ice crystals began to spread across the ground.

"What's happening, why so cold all of a sudden?" Bei Bei was startled; this chill was definitely the coldest he'd ever experienced.

Then everyone saw an Ice Jade Scorpion forming behind Su Yun Tian, extending more than three meters away!

"Dual-born martial soul!" Those four words echoed in everyone's mind.

Only Wang Yan on the stage and Xuan Lao let out a sound and rose from their chairs.

"This is… Ice Jade Scorpion! Ultimate Ice! This little guy actually has such a powerful martial soul!"

Xuan Lao murmured to himself.

This truly is Ultimate Ice!

The strongest existence among ice attributes; since Slake Academy was founded ten thousand years ago, only three soul masters with ultimate martial souls have ever appeared.

And they all stand at the very top of the continent.

"Great, now we've truly found a treasure!"

Below the stage, after the martial soul transformation, Wang Dong worried, can this really fuse?

But his worry quickly dissipated.

Su Yun Tian's body began to emit emerald light, gradually merging with the purple and blue colors before him.

Gradually, the two figures faded away.

The sky seemed to be split open, and countless steps suddenly emerged from the fissure.

Frost spread silently, turning into an icy world; as the cold spread, a slender figure slowly descended the stairs.

She is a woman, an apparently adult girl, over 1.8 meters tall, her slender figure is breathtakingly captivating.

She has long pink‑blue hair that reaches her feet, her eyes are brilliant gold; even describing her slender, graceful body as perfect would be insufficient.

Her stunning beauty makes every woman in the audience pale in comparison.

Every ray of light, every curve on her fits perfectly; no one can describe the first impression of seeing her, yet everyone present, male or female, has their gaze devoured by her.

The next moment, she moves, stepping forward lightly with her left foot, her slender body already in mid‑air.

The three‑colored butterfly wings behind her somehow cause her graceful form to start dancing.

Dense ice mist spreads from her feet, turning into threads that swirl around her as she ascends.

A trident‑shaped rune is etched on the girl's forehead; it's tiny, and after the stunning girl lands, it quietly fades away.

All the trainees, even Wang Yan and Xuan Lao, are stunned.

They all ask themselves in their hearts, does such a perfect woman truly exist in this world?

At the same time, Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu complete their fusion, summoning a Nether White Tiger bearing terrifying killing aura onto the field.

And the Lan sisters also activate their Soul Weapon Fusion Technique — Heavenly Net and Earthly Web.

Countless strands of hair become a massive net, rapidly expanding outward; anyone it touches is tightly ensnared.

"Three Soul Weapon Fusion Techniques! Oh my!" Even Wang Yan can't help exclaiming; first it was Soul Weapon Fusion Technique versus Soul Weapon Fusion Technique, now there are three at once!

Even Xuan Lao, feeling his heart, thinks that in all his long life, this is the first time he's witnessed such a spectacular scene.

Especially the oppressive feeling brought by Light's Rainbow Garment, as if the whole world is under her control.

The Light Goddess dances gracefully; each swing lowers the surrounding temperature a few degrees, and everyone's speed slows accordingly.

The Light Goddess handles crowd control, Heavenly Net and Earthly Web handles containment, and the Nether White Tiger becomes a killing machine, roaming the battlefield; each attack knocks a person off the stage before it's finished.

Even Huo Yuhao, the father of this plane, is utterly powerless in this situation.

Various Soul Guide Devices behind He Caitou fire simultaneously, sending countless shells toward the Light Goddess.

However, the Light Goddess dismissively flicks, extending a pale‑green finger, and lightly taps.

"Buzz…"

The shells instantly freeze in midair and fall down.

At the same time, as the lower‑rank trainees leave the stage, the Light Goddess also halts her dance, taking elegant steps toward the remaining Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi.

Each step causes ice crystals on the ground to spread forward, quickly encircling the entire Battle Soul Platform.

Xu Sanshi and Bei Bei help each other, recalling that earlier the Nether White Tiger had dealt them a heavy blow.

But the Light Goddess does not attack them immediately; instead she makes a gesture very familiar to Dai Huabin.

Both hands curve slightly, placed before her chest, forming a circle!

Then blue, purple, and gold gradually cover the surface of the Light Goddess's skin.

The wings behind him also began to rapidly enlarge, eventually splitting into four pairs!

Switched to the Holy Angel of Light state!

"Can it still be played like this?" Wang Yan, who considered himself outstanding in martial soul research, had his eyes almost popping out; the Soul Weapon Fusion Technique could actually switch back and forth like a martial soul?

"Even this smooth? There was no disintegration in between!"

The strange color of the Holy Angel of Light shone on both of their faces.

"Xuanwu Power! Xuanming Shield Formation!" Xu Sanshi's face changed, and his second and third soul skills were instantly released.

Dozens of Xuanming shields stacked layer upon layer, blocking in front of him.

The Holy Angel of Light showed no hesitation; a blue-gold ray shot out and directly slammed into those dozens of shields.

"Boom——!"

That terrifying destructive power was something Xu Sanshi could not resist; the shields shattered one after another, while the blue-gold ray showed no sign of stopping.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Elder Xuan took action and saved Xu Sanshi and another.

Xu Sanshi's legs were trembling; just now he even felt the aura of death!

"All right, the match is over, the victors: Su Yun Tian, Wang Dong, Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu, Lan Susu, Lan Luoluo, Ning Tian!

"Everyone else, go back!"

(End of chapter)