Chapter 39: Instant Kill!

【Harvest from Dai Mubai's fortune +1,000,000】

Dai Xiyu smiled, withdrew gaze, and looked at Dai Weisi.

「You don't have to be unconvinced; the example isn't just me. 」

「Zhu Zhuqing also awakened innate rank-seven soul power; from the moment of awakening, she has been diligently cultivating with me. 」

「Now, she has only awakened for a month, yet she's already rank eleven; consider what age you were when you reached rank eleven. 」

At that moment, the upper-left corner of Dai Xiyu's field of vision refreshed a special prompt again.

【Harvest from Dai Weisi's fortune +9,882】

Looking again at Dai Weisi's head, his fortune had become 【200,000】.

Now, Dai Xiyu was almost certain.

As long as it doesn't exceed 200,000, then even if it's normal fortune, it cannot be plundered by seizing opportunities.

Just now his words were so radical, yet they failed to lower Dai Weisi's fortune below 200,000.

After Dai Xiyu said that, Dai Weisi completely broke his defenses.

He roared, saying: "Go die!"

Thereafter, hearts in sync with Zhu Zhu Yun, the martial soul phantoms behind them both blazed with light.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Netherworld White Tiger!"

The White Tiger martial soul instantly expanded, enveloping Dai Weisi within.

And Zhu Zhu Yun instantly merged into the White Tiger martial soul.

Immediately thereafter, a gigantic white tiger six meters long, occupying a quarter of the Soul Fighting Platform, stood proudly in the arena.

Looking at this gigantic Netherworld White Tiger, the spectators outside couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Martial Soul Fusion Skill—this is the trump card of the Star Luo Royal Family.

To obtain such formidable power, one must undergo day-after-day harmonization and cultivation.

On Dai Xiyu's side, Zhu Zhuqing had just broken through rank ten, obviously lacking the qualifications to possess the Netherworld White Tiger.

Thus, in this soul battle, Dai Xiyu still tends to lose more than win.

Even possessing a third ten-thousand-year soul ring and soul power at rank thirty-six, it's still hard to gain an advantage before the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

At this moment, many people felt somewhat regretful.

If Dai Xiyu had agreed to a one-on-one earlier, Dai Weisi would hardly have any chance of victory.

But he insisted on a two-on-two—isn't that just handing over the opportunity?

The Netherworld White Tiger in the arena was led by Dai Weisi, who controlled the giant tiger's head and spoke:

"Dai Xiyu, I acknowledge your diligent cultivation and good luck, but what of it?"

"In the face of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, even a ten-thousand-year soul skill poses no threat to me!"

Dai Xiyu, meanwhile, smiled faintly and said: "Is that so? Perhaps."

"But who told you that only you know the Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"

Having said that, essentially no words were needed; Dai Xiyu and Zhu Zhuqing's martial souls simultaneously burst forth with light.

Their tacit understanding had reached an extremely high level; Zhu Zhuqing skillfully turned and flung herself forward, merging into Dai Xiyu's martial soul.

Another gigantic Netherworld White Tiger stood proudly on the Soul Fighting Platform.

Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Netherworld White Tiger!

At this moment, Dai Xiyu once again shocked the entire arena.

Zhu Zhuqing had just broken through rank ten and possessed her first soul ring, yet she and Dai Xiyu actually succeeded in cultivating the Netherworld White Tiger!

Almost everyone knows that the Martial Soul Fusion Skill requires two people whose hearts are in tacit accord, achievable only through long-term accumulation.

Yet Dai Xiyu and Zhu Zhuqing have only been together for a month!

In just one month, feelings can be cultivated to this extent.

Moreover, it can rapidly boost Zhu Zhuqing's soul power.

What exactly has Dai Xiyu done?

At this moment, almost everyone's heart rose with a thought.

Could it really be that effort alone can achieve this?

Is what Dai Xiyu did truly just working hard together with Zhu Zhuqing?

Many young nobles fell into regret and self-blame.

They couldn't help but think of the years they had wasted.

If they had all put in sufficient effort, then perhaps it would be themselves who now stand in the spotlight with limitless bright prospects.

For a time, countless negative emotions spread among the young nobles.

However, many pragmatic individuals had already secretly resolved never to waste time again.

Dai Xiyu never expected that merely a few words aimed at striking Dai Mubai and Dai Weisi, used to harvest fortune, would actually produce such a huge impact.

Meanwhile, his opponent, Dai Weisi inside the Netherworld White Tiger, had gone completely berserk.

"Dai Xiyu, I will kill you!"

With a roar, Dai Weisi's Netherworld White Tiger lunged forward directly.

The massive tiger's body whipped up a violent gust, its sharp claws slamming toward Dai Xiyu's Netherworld White Tiger.

Dai Xiyu, meanwhile, smiled faintly.

Second Martial Soul, Sharingan, activate!

With a thought, the Netherworld White Tiger's pupils instantly turned blood-red.

These blood-red eyes bearing three tomoe, even more sinister than Dai Mubai's double pupils, seemed capable of sucking away one's soul.

From Dai Xiyu's perspective, everything before his eyes had already been covered with a layer of light red.

The Netherworld White Tiger controlled by Dai Weisi also instantly slowed its movements.

The Netherworld White Tiger's perspective is shared by the two.

Thus, Zhu Zhuqing at this moment could also see everything within the Writing Wheel Eye's gaze.

The feeling of accelerated thought reflexes and slowed time was very wonderful.

However, Zhu Zhuqing could only watch, unable to make any move.

Under the boost of the Writing Wheel Eye, Dai Xiyu controlled the Netherworld White Tiger and easily dodged Dai Weisi's attack.

Immediately after, his soul power burst forth from his whole body, and he turned to strike with a claw, slapping toward Dai Weisi's tiger waist.

Dai Weisi did not have such reaction ability as Dai Xiyu; this sharp and fierce claw, he could not possibly dodge.

Without any mishap, the huge tiger claw directly landed on the waist of Dai Weisi's Netherworld White Tiger.

Dai Weisi's Netherworld White Tiger was instantly pressed into a reverse bow shape by the huge force and surging soul power.

In the blink of an eye, that Netherworld White Tiger belly-down crashed onto the Soul Fighting Platform.

Amid the huge, dull impact sound like a muffled thunder, the Soul Fighting Platform was forcibly cracked open.

Dai Weisi's Netherworld White Tiger also could not withstand such an attack and was forcibly scattered.

The huge tiger body disappeared, revealing the figures of Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhu Yun.

At this moment, the two of them had already lain on the ground, apparently unconscious.

The Hidden Offering appeared in time, came to Dai Weisi's side, and ended this soul fight.

This was a grand gathering within the royal family, and a situation of injury was not allowed to occur.

Otherwise, they would not have invited a master of offering-level to serve as the referee.

Dai Xiyu controlled the Netherworld White Tiger to retreat a few steps, then immediately dissolved the martial soul fusion.

The two figures also then appeared on the Soul Fighting Platform.

Dai Xiyu seemed to have suffered little consumption, while Zhu Zhuqing, however, had a somewhat pale complexion and her spirit was not as good as before.

As soon as both feet touched the ground, Dai Xiyu stretched out his right hand, grasped Zhu Zhuqing's left hand, and conducted soul power to her.

Thus, Zhu Zhuqing's condition improved somewhat.

At this moment, the nobles surrounding the Soul Fighting Platform were already in complete silence.

(End of chapter)