Chapter 150: The Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline Is Almost Gone

Hearing this, the Master below the stage also changed his expression, looking at Yu Tianheng on the stage with blame, wondering why he hadn't warned him sooner.

"A super-large-area attack soul skill," Yu Tianheng said hurriedly.

Xue Xing, standing to the side, frowned upon seeing this and said, "Education Committee Member Meng, since both sides are ready, announce the start of the match. The Soul Fighting Platform is no place to discuss strategy."

Upon hearing this, Meng Shenji immediately announced, "The match begins!"

As soon as Meng Shenji's words fell, Dugu Yan and the others at the edge of the Soul Fighting Platform jumped off the arena almost simultaneously.

Yu Tianheng also hurriedly pulled Dai Mubai to retreat backward, while shouting loudly, "Xiao Ao, flying sausage, quick!"

Hearing Yu Tianheng's voice, Oscar hurriedly began to chant the incantation.

Yu Tianheng's movements were fast, but the movements of Shi Quan and Ye Lingling were even faster.

One could see Ye Lingling hugging Shi Quan from behind.

The Blue Silver Emperor in Shi Quan's hands suddenly erupted with a powerful aura, and at the same time, a giant phantom of the Heart-Begonia appeared behind Ye Lingling.

A blue-gold light bloomed instantly, and wherever it reached, everything was swallowed by the light.

In an instant, a violent surge of soul power erupted from within the two people's bodies.

"Don't panic, a Martial Soul Fusion Skill consumes a massive amount of soul power. As long as you wait for the soul skill's effect to end, the victory of the battle will still be yours," Yu Xiaogang's voice rang out from under the arena.

After a brief pause, the light instantly enveloped the two, and they lost all movement.

"It's too late!" Yu Tianheng's expression changed, and he let out a low roar, "Mu Bai!"

The two's all-out attack was not without effect; the Devour and absorption of the Wrath of the God of Life also required time.

The Wrath of the God of Life bloomed.

Blue and white intertwined, with wisps of black light appearing so vivid within it; the next second, the phantom turned into points of light, transforming into petals of snow-white falling onto Shi Quan's Blue Silver Emperor.

"Pangzi!" Tang San shouted loudly, and Ma Hongjun immediately understood, grabbing the Blue Silver Grass that Tang San flew over, then pulling hard toward the sky; this pull also made Ma Hongjun stumble.

After Ma Hongjun obtained his Third Soul Ring, he possessed a brief ability to fly; hearing Yu Tianheng ask Oscar to make sausages, Ma Hongjun had already released his Third Soul Skill and soared into mid-air.

At the same time, the Blue Silver Grass also carried Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Oscar as they leaped high together.

Meanwhile, Yu Tianheng's attack also flew out at this moment; under the effect amplification of Thunder Fury, as his Fourth Soul Ring lit up, a purple thunder dragon shot out.

When the brilliance of the two martial souls intertwined.

If it were before, the two's soul skills might have been able to drag it out a while longer, but with the successive evolution of their martial souls and the improvement of their strength, the power of their Martial Soul Fusion Skill was no longer what it used to be; in front of the Blue Silver Emperor and the Heart-Begonia, the two's soul skills were clearly not enough to be swallowed.

However, it was clearly impossible for Ma Hongjun alone to drag Tang San, Xiao Wu, Oscar, and Ning Rongrong, but a brief tug was already enough; before everyone landed, Oscar had already thrown the flying sausages he had made to everyone.

However, his attack could not stir up the slightest ripple against this light; the light ball flew into the light, but in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed and absorbed completely.

Dai Mubai immediately understood, not daring to care about the consumption of soul power in his body; his first, third, and fourth soul rings lit up simultaneously, his sturdy figure expanded again, blocking the front, while countless golden light balls the size of fists flew out from his body, rushing toward that light.

As the petals fell, the Blue Silver suddenly burned with a layer of blue-white flame.

Everyone ate the flying sausages and quickly soared upward, looking at the arena below which was already shrouded in light, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

But this brief pause also gave Tang San and the others a chance to react; at the same time the two were submerged by the light, Tang San could no longer care about Oscar's Flying Mushroom Sausage, his Soul-Devouring Eight Spider Lances stretched out violently, and with a fierce spring, his whole body flew up like a cannonball.

Among them, the strongest, Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng, had lost all movement the moment they touched the light; if they were to touch it, what would the outcome be?

"Hmph!" Dugu Bo let out a faint, cold snort.

Yu Xiaogang's chest suddenly felt as if it had been hit by a heavy blow, his figure immediately flew toward the back, and he fell flat on his face on the ground.

Meng Shenji coughed lightly and said hurriedly, "Master, please do not disrupt the Soul Fighting Tournament."

Commanding the team openly under the stage in front of so many people was no different from cheating; did he really think these spectators didn't exist?

Flender hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Apologies, Your Excellency, it won't happen again."

Dugu Bo couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Flender; he didn't even want to give him a glance.

Meng Shenji came out to help him smooth things over: "Teacher Flender, hurry and take the Master to the side to rest; let this be the last time."

Hearing this, Flender also looked at Meng Shenji gratefully, hurriedly helped Yu Xiaogang up and took him to the side, saying helplessly, "Xiaogang, I know you want to win and want to prove yourself, but don't be so impulsive."

"It was my impulsiveness," Yu Xiaogang nodded with a pale face.

This Soul Fighting Tournament was not the same as the Soul Fighting at the Great Soul Arena.

"Teacher..." Seeing Yu Xiaogang in this state, a flash of murderous intent appeared in the depths of Tang San's eyes, but it dissipated very quickly.

Ordinary people might not notice, but don't forget who was watching: one Title Douluo, three Spirit Douluos, and one Spirit Saint.

Although this murderous intent flashed by, it was still keenly perceived by everyone.

Everyone had different expressions; the three Education Committee Members all frowned slightly, Dugu Bo's expression turned cold, and Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but shake his head.

Ning Fengzhi thought to himself: "This Tang San's temperament is truly lacking; if it weren't for Tang Hao protecting him from behind, I'm afraid he would have died countless times already."

The blue-gold light below also gradually began to dissipate, yet where the light dissipated, the arena was still shrouded in a layer of faint golden light.

"Pangzi, prepare to launch Phoenix Fire Line." Seeing this, Tang San immediately commanded Ma Hongjun to launch an attack.

"Understood." Ma Hongjun circulated the soul power in his body; as soon as Shi Quan showed his head, he would immediately launch an attack.

Especially when seeing Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng on the ground, unaware of whether they were alive or dead, Ma Hongjun's eyes widened in anger.

"Now." As a phantom just appeared beneath the light, Tang San gave the order.

Ma Hongjun's second and first soul rings lit up, and the scorching Phoenix flames poured straight down.

However, one could only see a flash of blue light on the ground; the next second, the Blue Silver Emperor suddenly rose from the ground, and beneath the crystal-clear veins, black-gold veins radiated light, climbing straight up along Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line.

"How is this possible?" Ma Hongjun hadn't reacted at all when he saw a flash of blue before his eyes; his body felt as if it were bound by something, and a massive force came from beneath him.

Caught off guard, he was pulled down directly by this massive force.

When Ma Hongjun regained his senses, he only saw the first soul ring flashing on Shi Quan's body and the Blue Silver Emperor circling around him.

With a thud, Ma Hongjun smashed heavily onto the ground and instantly lost consciousness.

"Pangzi." Tang San's eyes were splitting with rage; the growth speed of Shi Quan's Blue Silver Emperor was too fast. Although he reacted in time, by the time he moved to save him, Ma Hongjun had already been pulled down by Shi Quan; the speed was ultimately a bit slow.

Just as Tang San said, fire is also a form of energy.

The energy radiated by the Phoenix Fire Line naturally became food for the growth and Devour of Shi Quan's Blue Silver Emperor, and the long fire line also became a guide for the Blue Silver Emperor.

Although the Phoenix flames are special, they are ultimately lacking compared to Shi Quan's Blue Silver Emperor.

"That's three," Shi Quan said, counting on his fingers, and nodded toward Ye Lingling at his side.

Lingling smiled gently and began walking down from the stage.

"Emperor, that youth with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul—his martial soul has already fallen, yet he seems to possess an unawakened Emperor's Bloodline within him. Although this has prevented his martial soul from falling completely, the Emperor's Bloodline is also on the verge of disappearing, worn away by these evil powers," the Blue Silver King's voice suddenly rang out in Shi Quan's mind.

"On the verge of disappearing?" Upon hearing this, Shi Quan looked at the near-ink-colored Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand and the dark green Soul-Devouring Eight Spider Lances on his back, and he immediately understood.

"This Tang San is truly lucky; given so many choices, he actually picked the Soul-Devouring Flower and even absorbed it."

"According to the Blue Silver King, if Tang San's martial soul absorbs one more poison-attribute or dark Devouring Attribute Soul Ring, won't his Blue Silver Grass be completely ruined? Perhaps..." Shi Quan looked up at the sky, "... I could even guide Tang San into becoming a Fallen Spirit Master. Once he becomes a target for everyone, his status as a Child of Destiny should be affected, right?"

"Then I really must add some fuel to the fire and let Tang San fall properly, shouldn't I?" A sharp glint flashed in Shi Quan's eyes. "If you won't come down, then... I'll come up!"

As Shi Quan's voice fell, the clothes on his upper body suddenly tore open. With a flash of golden light, Shi Quan's figure appeared in mid-air.

"That is? An External Spirit Bone?" The crowd looked on in shock; after all, Tang San's External Spirit Bone was already enough to make everyone envious.

Now, Shi Quan had actually obtained an External Spirit Bone as well.

Most importantly, the appearance of Shi Quan's External Spirit Bone was somewhat similar to Tang San's, and both of their martial souls were Blue Silver Grass. With all these similarities appearing, it was inevitable that people would let their imaginations run wild.

"Xiao Wu, watch out!" Seeing Shi Quan's Dragon Spear thrusting toward Xiao Wu, Tang San exclaimed in alarm.

He had never expected that Shi Quan would dare to charge into the sky to launch an attack. Everyone knew that if a single strike failed and one lacked the ability to fly, they would become a sitting duck for the enemy before landing, yet Shi Quan had done exactly that; it was hard to tell if it was confidence or arrogance.

Seeing the golden Dragon Spear behind Shi Quan shooting toward her, the Third Soul Ring beneath Xiao Wu immediately lit up, her Teleportation ability activated, and her figure instantly vanished from the spot.

"Strike!" Tang San's eyes showed obvious excitement; Shi Quan had missed his attack, the roles had reversed, and the sky was now their home turf!