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Chapter 162

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Yutong, can you suppress the flame of Yichen, who is assisted by Wang Shiying?

Sure, either I or Tang Wulin can go up.

Before the match, the conversation between Wang Yan and Huo Yutong flashed through Tang Wulin's mind, and he couldn't help but smile faintly.

Among those present, probably only Huo Yutong could understand what he had just done.

With the fourth seal released, Tang Wulin's fusion with the left leg bone of the Wind Dragon King strengthened further, causing the Wind Dragon King's aura to grow stronger in his blood essence; at the instant his blood essence dragon head struck the Fire Dragon Whirlwind, the wind element contained in the whirlwind instantly 'betrayed'.

The rebellious wind element not only ceased aiding the fire element, but began cutting and sweeping through the fire element that had been fused together; Yi Chen had always maintained the Fire Dragon Whirlwind by coordinating with Wang Shiying in a specific rhythm, but when the wind element suddenly rebelled, she immediately fell into disorder, losing control of the fire.

Under such layered weakening, the Fire Dragon Whirlwind couldn't even match a Soul Emperor's attack power, let alone maintain its form, and naturally could not withstand Tang Wulin's attack.

Impossible!

Xu Jiujiu instinctively shouted, never expecting Tang Wulin to break her plans again.

However, no matter how hard she found it to believe, the event still occurred, and she had no choice but to change her plan on the fly, shouting, 'Holy Wing, stop him!'

At this point, it was clearly best to send the Holy Wing with the strongest defense to oppose Tang Wulin.

Thus Tang Wulin's dragon claw and the Holy Wing's wings collided fiercely, making it impossible to tell who had the upper hand at once.

Meanwhile, Huang He Yun and Du Gu Shang Shan were already being forced into a desperate situation by Dai Yaoheng.

Dai Yaoheng had now completely released his limits; his task was to be sure to hold back these two strong-attack Soul Kings, not letting them interfere with Tang Wulin.

Faced with this nearly berserk White Tiger Soul Emperor, Huang He Yun and Du Gu Shang Shan were like a tiny boat in a stormy sea, liable to capsize at any moment.

At the critical moment, Yi Chen and Wang Shiying, both Soul Kings, came to their side.

The fire-and-wind combination was unleashed again; this time, without Tang Wulin, the soul skill was executed with extraordinary smoothness, so much so that even Dai Yaoheng had to avoid its sharp edge and dodge to the side.

After releasing this wind-fire dual-control soul skill to repel Dai Yaoheng, Huang He Yun, Du Gu Shang Shan, Yi Chen, and Wang Shiying—the four of them—did not press the attack but quickly gathered together, standing in a line.

After dodging that powerful strike, Dai Yaoheng showed no hesitation, roared, and charged again at the several people.

The battle had thoroughly unleashed the ferocity in his bones; to him, whether the opponent was two or four people made no difference, and he only knew he had to buy enough time for Tang Wulin.

Four-on-one? Perfect, because that means he can help Tang Wulin hold off four people!

But just as he rushed out, the four figures of Star Net Academy's team, moving as one, also surged toward him.

From the front, Dai Yaoheng could see nothing, but from behind, each of the four Star Net Academy team members gave an odd sensation, for they emitted a faint white light from their backs.

The light was disk-shaped, like a turtle's shell on its back, and it shone outward through their uniforms.

The fire-control soul master Yi Chen at the rear placed her hands on the back of the wind-control soul master Wang Shiying, who mirrored the motion to connect with Du Gu Shang Shan, whose palms then pressed against Huang He Yun's back; at this point they appeared to have become a single entity.

Compared to before, Huang He Yun's body had bulged out almost a full circle, with veins faintly visible beneath the fur of the Dark Magic Tiger martial soul manifestation; facing Dai Yaoheng's pounce, he thrust his fists forward and unleashed a fierce blow, a low tiger roar instantly turning into a roar, carrying an intensely dark aura as it collided with Dai Yaoheng's charging body.

Boom—

Dai Yaoheng felt as if he had slammed into an iron plate; his whole body was flung back by the impact, striking hard against the light wall of the Star Guard, his insides burning, and with a 'wa' sound he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Impossible! This was his first thought after being blown away.

The opponent is merely a Soul King—how could he possess such tremendous power? Even a seven-ring Soul Sage could not achieve this without using his Martial Soul True Body!

He Caitou quickly said, 'Senior, they are using the power of a special soul tool; this soul tool is called the Nine Turns Transform Soul Instrument, and its greatest feature is the ability to alter soul power attributes—no matter what kind of soul power is input, the output is the most neutral chaotic attribute that can be absorbed by any attribute.'

Through the Nine Turns Transform Soul Instrument, soul masters can mutually inject soul power into each other in a short time, but they must also release that portion of soul power quickly, for exceeding a soul master's own tolerance damages the meridians, and chaotic-attribute soul power can only be used temporarily, unable to fully merge with one's own soul power; I never expected they would even bring this out, and with the aid of this soul tool, the leader's strength must have expanded to an astonishing degree.

After hearing He Caitou's explanation, Dai Yaoheng almost wanted to curse.

How can those Star Net Academy people keep pulling out one strange thing after another? How are we supposed to fight? This makes an already bad situation even worse.

He had already felt Huang He Yun's strength; he could not last long, and if he were eliminated, Shrek would lose this match for sure—by then, even if Tang Wulin dealt with Xu Jiujiu, he would still have to face the five Soul Kings fighting together.

Faced with the mighty aura emanating from Huang He Yun, Dai Yaoheng gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Well, ending up in this state is entirely the fault of the starting team themselves; even if wounded, he at least must fight to the end.

However, just as he had made that solemn decision, a sudden shattering sound echoed throughout the arena.

Everyone's gaze instinctively turned to the absolute defense soul tool at the center of the arena; Huo Yutong held a jade-green dagger in her hand and coldly regarded the Star Net Academy crowd.

How...... could this happen?

Xu Jiujiu's pupils contracted sharply; she instinctively stepped back, her heart filled with sudden fear.

You know that to break this powerful soul tool sealed inside the absolute defense, a Soul Master would need at least an eight-ring attack power—so how did Huo Yutong manage this?

Could those six red rings of hers be real?

That absurd thought flashed through Xu Jiujiu's mind, and she hurriedly shook her head to dispel it.

Impossible, Huo Yutong's strength is now clear; she indeed has Soul Emperor-level power, but those six red rings are absolutely fake—otherwise she would have swept the entire arena single-handedly, and there would be no need for Dai Yaoheng to remain the main force.

As a matter of fact, her assumption was correct; Huo Yutong did not break the absolute defense soul tool with her own power, but relied on the dagger in her hand.

This dagger was once called the Soul-Devouring Demon Blade, and now Ilex has given it a new title—Blade of the Guardian of Living Souls.

(End of Chapter)

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