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Chapter 369: with translation of chapter title

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Upon hearing his verdict, the four Honored Douluo of the Holy Spirit Sect in the Ye Xi Shui Alliance's resting area all rose to their feet.

Led by Zhongli Wu, they approached Huo Yutong one by one.

Zhongli Wu glanced at Ye Yulin with a calm expression; he said nothing, but the aura continually rising from him made Ye Yulin instinctively retreat two steps, his face changing abruptly.

Even an ordinary Titled Douluo would struggle to exert such pressure on him; this national preceptor's cultivation far exceeds what he had imagined.

Huo Yutong looked at Ye Yulin.

"Since I've won, please have the chief judge award me the prize."

Nan Gongwan was now feeling triumphant, and he said loudly:

"The champion of the Mingdu Soul Master Elite Tournament belongs to my Ye Xi Shui Alliance; from this moment on, our wager is fulfilled. An Litong, Shangguan Wei'er, do you have anything else to say?"

The two bosses of the underground forces had already risen to their feet; An Litong's face was extremely grim, wanting to protest a few words, but seeing the four Evil Soul Masters on stage, he ultimately restrained himself, shaking his head with difficulty.

Shangguan Wei'er's delicate face also showed a hint of dullness, her eyes filled with sorrow; she had not expected Ye Guyi to die here.

Nan Gongwan said arrogantly: "Fine, since you have nothing to say, let's proceed according to the rules. Come to my Ye Xi Shui Alliance headquarters tomorrow, and we'll discuss the follow-up matters properly."

An Litong snorted coldly, leading his people away as he turned and left; Shangguan Wei'er's gaze suddenly turned resentful, she fiercely glared at Huo Yutong on the stage, then also turned and departed.

The match ended, concluding with such a shocking scene; the noble spectators present, including the gamblers who had won money, all rose in a flustered hurry and quickly left.

Just now, Huo Yutong's performance could no longer be described as impressive; in their eyes, she was now a witch bringing calamity to the world.

Huo Yutong paid no attention to their movements; at this moment, the match's rewards had been laid out one by one on the table before her.

They mainly consisted of rare metals measured in tons, plus the supremely important Nine-level Soul Guide Device, the Sun Moon Divine Needle.

The Sun Moon Divine Needle actually consists of two ring-shaped soul guide devices, one large and one small; the large one has a diameter of about 1.5 meters, the small one about 1 meter; the large is gold, the small silver, and the intricate patterns engraved on them make even Huo Yutong, a seven-ring soul master, feel dizzy just looking at them.

Ye Yulin sighed heavily and handed it to Huo Yutong.

"To use it, your cultivation must reach eight rings or above; otherwise you cannot control it, nor do you have enough soul power to support it. Do not attempt to decipher this soul guide device of mine, or it will reduce you to ashes; that is all."

"Okay."

Huo Yutong said nothing more, waved her small hand, and collected those rewards.

At that moment, Tang Wulin came to her side and lightly touched her arm.

Huo Yutong glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that the four Evil Soul Masters had spread out, blocking every route the two of them could take to leave.

A lovely arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

It seems the time has come.

She suddenly called out to Ye Yulin, who was about to leave.

"By the way, Your Excellency the Starlight Douluo, please wait a moment."

Ye Yulin had originally intended to fly back to the palace, but hearing her voice, he hurriedly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Throughout the competition, Huo Yutong had hardly spoken at all, so he was actually quite curious about what she wanted to say.

The members of the Holy Spirit Sect also furrowed their brows, focusing their gaze on her.

Huo Yutong slightly opened her lips, about to speak, when suddenly an abrupt change occurred.

As the ground shook violently, red and blue light suddenly erupted from underground, enveloping the entire competition arena. An intense, unbearable sense of suffocation and pressure came forth, this pressure even strong enough to crush any soul master below the rank of Soul Douluo.

Accompanying the suffocation and oppression came a deadly heat; almost instantly, those present felt as if they were being baked into human jerky.

Immediately after, the ground split open and two colossal dragons burst from the earth, instantly soaring into the sky.

One of them was entirely wrapped in scorching flames, while the other's body flowed like water; in the blink of an eye it flew several hundred meters away, yet its domain remained on the ground, covering several people.

"Roar——"

The tremendous dragon roar echoed through the heavens, causing several Evil Soul Master Honored Douluo, and even Ye Yulin, to change color simultaneously.

"Limit Douluo?!"

Everyone present was knowledgeable, especially the few from the Holy Spirit Sect; such a mighty domain ability had previously been seen only on their own two Limit Douluo.

This clearly was not a powerhouse from the Ri Yue Di Guo; what situation could it be that the original three nations of the Douluo world still harbor unknown Limit Douluo? And not just one, but two?! Their attention was wholly captured by the two Dragon Kings, so they failed to notice that two silhouettes had vanished at some point.

Immediately afterward, the two Dragon Kings unleashed tremendous roars and swooped downward.

"Tsk!"

Zhongli Wu instinctively raised his staff, intending to summon the Bone Dragon King, but the Fire Dragon King exhaled a breath of dragon fire at him, engulfing him and all the Evil Soul Masters within.

At the same time, Mingdu suddenly saw a black and a red massive pillar of light rise; the black one remained guarding the palace, while the scarlet one sped rapidly toward this location.

Obviously, they were Limit Douluo Long Yaoyao and Ye Xi Shui.

Glancing at Ye Xi Shui rushing here, the soul fire in the eye sockets of both Dragon Kings twitched, and then they burst forth with a strong light that made everyone instinctively close their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, the Dragon Kings had already vanished from this world, as if they had never existed.

"This is……"

Feng Ling stared blankly at Zhongli Wu, her mind temporarily unable to think.

What happened? Why did two Limit Douluo–level beings suddenly attack them, and why did those two Limit Douluo then suddenly depart?

After all, when did the original three nations of the Douluo world acquire such powerhouses?

Just then, Zhongli Wu's complexion suddenly changed.

"Where has Shou Mengyao gone?!"

That remark woke everyone up; they then realized that Shou Mengyao had disappeared at some unknown time, and her attendant Jian Yuchen had vanished along with her.

Considering the mighty domain technique and attack just now, it seemed quite normal for the two of them to have vaporized.

"Damn it! Too deceitful!"

Zhongli Wu could not help but roar aloud.

He could guarantee that Huo Yutong was undoubtedly the strongest Evil Soul Master in ten thousand years, and yet she just died like that!

Ye Xi Shui's figure descended from the sky; she looked at her furious son and furrowed her brows.

"What's wrong, Xiao Wu?"

"Zhongli Wu gritted their teeth, bitterly saying to her: 'Mother, it's like this...'"

"(End of chapter)"

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