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Chapter 192

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Pope Palace.

Deliberation Hall.

Pope Bibi Dong sat in the main seat, with Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo sitting on either side of her. Standing before them were the seven members representing the Spirit Hall Academy.

Xie Yue, Yan, and Hu Liena stood at the very front.

Bibi Dong tapped the table gently.

"Did you all understand what I just said?"

"Understood, Your Holiness the Pope."

Xie Yue and the three of them answered with extreme respect.

"Even if the opponent is strong, they are only one person. You only need to use tactics to trap them in an encirclement and defeat them early; then, winning will be very easy for you."

"Yes."

Ghost Douluo Guimei's somewhat low voice rang out from beside the Pope, "You should know what this competition means."

"It's not just an opportunity for you to become famous; it also symbolizes the ownership of three spirit bones. As the organizer, if you really lose, these three spirit bones cannot be taken back."

"With people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and so many advanced spirit master academies watching, this is a reward for you, but it is also pressure."

"If you lose, I will throw you all into the Lost Canyon to train for three years."

Hearing the words "Lost Canyon," the seven of them, including Xie Yue, shivered almost simultaneously, their gazes becoming even more determined.

In that hellish place, probably only ghosts could survive. In three years, they would probably truly become ghosts.

"Alright, go down and prepare."

Bibi Dong waved her hand, and the seven of them, including Xie Yue, hurried out of the Deliberation Hall through the side door.

Raising her hand to tap rhythmically on the table in front of her, Bibi Dong's eyes revealed a thoughtful glow.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan stepped forward slowly.

"Your Majesty, are you worried? Although they have the upper hand and entered the winner's bracket, in reality, the scales of victory are still tilted in our favor."

Bibi Dong sighed softly.

"She is a variable after all; there are too many unknowns about her."

"It's hard to say what her true strength is."

A cold light flashed through Ghost Douluo's phantom form. "Why not let me go kill her? Even with Poison Douluo at Shrek Academy, I have an eighty percent chance of killing her in one strike."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly.

An invisible pressure descended instantly onto Ghost Douluo.

"Have I not said that you are not to lay a hand on Ye Lin!"

Cold sweat streamed down Ghost Douluo's forehead; his back bent, and he lowered his head.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Set off!"

With heads held high, the Shrek Seven Devils walked out of their residence. On the street, many spirit masters watched them silently from both sides of the road.

Although in their eyes, the spirit power of these children might not count for much, their youth and their courage to challenge the Spirit Hall Academy team made these spirit masters waiting to watch the battle secretly admire them.

Many young men among them had their gazes fixed on Ye Lin.

Whether in terms of strength, appearance, figure, or attire, she was a top-tier choice.

She could be called perfect; there truly wasn't a single flaw to be found.

Today, Ye Lin had specially changed into a set of clothes.

Her soft, smooth, three-thousand-strand black hair fell naturally onto a smooth black leather jacket,

revealing a small waist outlined by the lines. Underneath, she was still wearing a white corset vest.

She lowered her head slightly to look down, her view completely blocked.

All she could see was the fullness trying to squeeze out from within.

A thin gold necklace with a small gold sword hung from her neck, falling just into that deep cleavage.

On her lower body was a pair of tight black leather pants, very similar to Zhu Zhuqing's,

perfectly outlining her two long, slender legs.

On her feet, she was still wearing the black thin high heels she had changed into earlier.

Ye Lin stepped forward slowly.

The crisp "clack-clack" sound of her high heels rang out continuously.

The sunlight brought a golden glow to the Pope Palace. Everyone's gaze became solemn. Watching the Shrek Seven Devils climb the stone steps step by step, the air seemed to become heavy.

The Pope, Ning Fengzhi who was watching yesterday, and the three Title Douluo were already seated. The three spirit bones, as rewards, lay quietly in a red brocade tray to the side, releasing a faint halo.

The Spirit Hall Academy team stood there silently, a strong and cold killing intent pressing directly toward the Shrek Seven Devils like a sharp blade.

Under the influence of this massive pressure, the Shrek Seven Devils' climbing pace became noticeably slower.

Although the competition hadn't started yet, the confrontation between the two sides had already begun.

"The Grand Finals of the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament are about to begin. Both teams, prepare. In one quarter of an hour, the competition will begin."

Both sides returned to their positions. The Shrek Seven Devils gathered together.

Dai Mubai extended his right hand.

"Sister Lin,"

"Victory!"

Ye Lin hesitated and didn't move.

Only after everyone else had placed their hands on top did she slowly place hers on the back of Xiao Wu's hand.

"Victory!"

On the other side, the Spirit Hall Academy team suddenly heard the loud shout from the Shrek Academy side.

Captain Xie Yue couldn't help but curl his lips and sneer, "Victory? Today we'll let them see what true strength is. The gap in spirit power is an uncrossable chasm."

"We have three Spirit Kings, while they only have one."

"I want to see what they have to win."

A cold and evil gaze swept over his companions. Xie Yue said coldly:

"His Holiness the Pope is watching, and the Elders are watching too. We must not only win this competition but win it completely, giving them no chance at all."

"I'll handle that so-called Ye Lin. What are we?"

"We are the champions!"

An even more intense roar erupted from the Spirit Hall Academy team's side.

The unyielding confrontation between the two sides made the spirit masters watching from the mountain feel their blood boiling.

Who hasn't been young? Who hasn't had hot blood? For them, the outcome of this competition wasn't important; what was important was being able to see a wonderful team battle.

A quarter of an hour wasn't long. Soon, the members of both teams walked into the plaza under the referee's prompt.

Perhaps to stand in opposition to Shrek Academy, today the Spirit Hall Academy team specially changed into fire-red team uniforms embroidered with gold thread. The material was clearly excellent.

In contrast, on the Shrek Academy side, everyone was wearing their own clothes, each with their own characteristics; they didn't look like a team at all.

Especially Ye Lin's gaze, which was very indifferent; one couldn't even find any fighting intent.

In her eyes, such a grand competition seemed like normal cultivation.

To her, it was all just a part of strengthening and improving herself; there was no difference.

After both sides stood still, the Red Bishop acting as the referee announced immediately.

"Prepare for the competition!"

"Release your martial souls!"

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