novelraw Chapter 83: The overwhelming victory of Dai Youheng
Chapter 83: The overwhelming victory of Dai Youheng
Chapter 83: The overwhelming victory of Dai Youheng
Just as the storm was about to break out among the three students from Zhengtian Academy, a faint golden light flashed almost imperceptibly in Huo Yuhao's eyes.
Three steps to the left front: bell; directly in front: fireball; two steps to the right front: golden leaf, ready to charge.
The mental detection sharing system perfectly synchronized the minute details of the battlefield situation, the subtle signs of the opponent's soul power flow, and even the prediction of muscle exertion to Dai Youheng and Wang Dong.
Shangguan Can's Soul-Shaking Ripple, which was enough to give even the most powerful Soul Masters of the same level a huge headache, was weakened to the extreme in the face of Dai Youheng's powerful mental strength, which had been tempered by the Snow Emperor and the Gold of Life. It could hardly cause any effective interference to him.
Dai Youheng made a move.
There was no earth-shattering momentum, only a deep darkness suddenly erupted from him, the fourth soul skill, Dark Zone!
In an instant, an absolute dark force field with a diameter of more than tens of meters descended, like a huge black bowl turned upside down, completely enveloping the three Shrek students and Ye Wuqing who was at the forefront!
The light was completely swallowed up, and vision was completely deprived. After Shangguan Can's Soul-Capturing Bell ripples entered this area, it was as if the mud had entered the sea, and the effect dropped by 80%! Even more terrifying was that the faint auxiliary buffs on Ye Wuqing and Yan'er instantly dissipated, and the speed of soul power recovery also became extremely slow.
"What?" The moment Ye Wuqing rushed into the darkness, everything went black before his eyes, his five senses were severely interfered with, and even his soul power perception became blurred. His first wave of attack, which he was determined to win, instantly lost its target, and his movements involuntarily froze.
In that instant, Dai Youheng's figure vanished from the spot like a ghost. His third soul skill, Shadow Boiling, quietly activated, instantly doubling his strength, speed, and attack power! His first soul skill, Demonic Tiger Body, was also activated simultaneously, increasing his physical abilities by another fifty percent!
Instead of directly attacking the strongest Ye Wuqing, he used the cover of the Dark Zone and Huo Yuhao's precise guidance to bypass Ye Wuqing like a hunter in the dark, and rushed straight to the rear with almost teleportation speed.
Shangguan Can felt a chilling coldness descend upon him instantly. He frantically shook the Soul-Capturing Bell, and just as his second and third soul skills, Soul Wound and Soul Piercing, were about to be activated, a tiger's claw, wreathed in dark shadows and with sharp, menacing claws, pierced through the darkness and struck the Soul-Capturing Bell with perfect precision.
Shadow Soul-Splitting Claw! Comes with a mental shock!
"Clang—!" A piercing cracking sound rang out!
Shangguan Canru was struck hard, his martial spirit was injured, and his mental sea felt as if a cold needle had been pierced into it. The excruciating pain made him scream and spit out a mouthful of blood. He flew backward like a kite with a broken string and lost consciousness in mid-air. The Soul-Capturing Bell in his hand dimmed and was covered with cracks.
One strike, just one strike, and the opponent's support control core is useless!
The dark zone effect gradually dissipated, and the arena returned to light. The whole process was lightning fast; many spectators didn't even realize what had happened until Shangguan Can fell to the ground.
Yan'er's purple flame ball had just been launched when it lost its target and flew aimlessly to the corner of the arena before exploding.
Ye Wuqing broke free from the darkness and witnessed Shangguan Can being instantly killed. For the first time, a look of shock and anger appeared on his handsome face.
"Damn it!" Ye Wuqing roared, his left arm suddenly swelled up, his meridians twisted and turned, shining with dazzling golden light, his entire left hand seemed to be cast in pure gold, his fourth soul skill, Golden Left Hand!
He shot forward, his golden left hand carrying terrifying power that could tear through the air, aiming to strike Dai Youheng in the back and severely injure him on the spot.
However, Dai Youheng seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, not even glancing at them. His footwork shifted mysteriously, and his figure twisted slightly like a ghost, narrowly avoiding the violent attack. At the same time, he struck out with a backhand palm. This palm strike appeared light and effortless, yet its edge was enveloped in extreme cold and a highly condensed dark energy.
This is the Emperor's Palm, where there is no snow even in the Great Cold!
Although it wasn't Xue Di herself who used it, and the feeling Dai Youheng conveyed was completely different from Xue Di's, the trace of Xue Di's understanding and control of ice contained within it was still far superior to ordinary ice-attribute soul skills.
Even without consuming the Snow Soul Ice Condensation Pill, Dai Youheng, who possesses the Snow Emperor's 700,000-year soul ring and the power of the Ice and Fire Lotus, would still have an element of ice within him.
"Snapped!"
With a soft sound, Dai Youheng's palm accurately struck the side of Ye Wuqing's golden left wrist.
Ye Wuqing felt a chilling, bone-piercing force, yet with an eerie penetrating power, instantly penetrate his golden left hand, which was harder than refined gold. The flow of soul power in his entire arm suddenly stopped. That invincible force was actually deflected and diverted by this light palm strike, striking empty air and blasting a large crater in the arena floor.
"How is this possible?" Ye Wuqing was shocked. His golden left hand was incredibly powerful, yet it was neutralized in such a clever way by the other party.
Before he could even react, Dai Youheng's attack came like a storm.
The Shadow Claw, carrying a chilling aura that seemed to tear apart the soul, slashed wildly, each strike precisely hitting the point of power conversion in the golden left hand or the weak point in its defense.
In his Shadow Boiling state, his speed and power completely overwhelmed Ye Wuqing, who had a higher soul power level!
Ye Wuqing could only barely parry with his golden left hand, forced to retreat step by step, golden light scattering everywhere, looking utterly disheveled. His Golden Leaf Martial Soul excelled in mid-to-long-range attacks and burst damage; once faced with someone like Dai Youheng, who was proficient in close combat...
The opponent, whose palm technique was exquisite and whose power was amplified, was stuck close to him, yet he was unable to exert any advantage.
"Yan'er!" Ye Wuqing shouted anxiously.
Yan'er, finally snapping out of her shock, frantically activated her fourth spirit ring. Fourth Spirit Skill: Flame Cage!
Several enormous chains of fire erupted from the ground, coiling around Dai Youheng to trap him and buy time for Ye Wuqing.
However, Dai Youheng was not without teammates; Wang Dong had been waiting in the wings.
"Butterfly God's Light!" The dazzling Butterfly God's Light, like a golden meteor shower, accurately bombarded the chains of flames. The light and fire collided and annihilated each other, forcefully intercepting Yan'er's fourth soul skill.
"Your opponent is me!" Wang Dong spread his wings as the Goddess of Light Butterfly and stood in front of Yan'er. Although his level was slightly lower, a top-level martial soul had a certain degree of suppression over an ordinary high-level martial soul. With the help of Huo Yuhao's shared mental detection, he was not at a disadvantage for a short period of time.
At this moment, a cold glint flashed in Dai Youheng's eyes, and he stopped entangled with Ye Wuqing.
"It's time to end this."
He took a deep breath, and his soul power circulated wildly along the path of the "Golden Gang Evil-Repelling Body," unleashing a ferocious aura like that of a savage beast.
He took a slight step back, bringing his right palm to his waist. In his palm, shadows, icy cold, and the extremely powerful golden energy were frantically compressed and condensed.
Ye Wuqing was under mortal threat and frantically urged his soul power. His dark fifth soul ring finally lit up, revealing his fifth soul skill, Dance of Golden Leaves!
Countless golden points of light drifted out from his body, transforming into hundreds of sharp golden leaves that spun rapidly like a golden storm, threatening to cut and pulverize everything in their path! This was his strongest group attack soul skill, its power terrifyingly immense.
"roar--!"
Just as the golden storm was about to take shape, Dai Youheng let out a tiger's roar! His right palm, which had been drawn back to his waist, suddenly shot out!
Without any grand display, only a palm print, condensed to its extreme, with shadows flowing within and a layer of pale golden energy covering its surface, flew out and silently imprinted itself into the center of the raging golden leaf storm!
Simplified version of Great Cold Without Snow + Golden Gang Evil-Repelling Internal Strength + Dark Shadow Boiling Extreme Compression!
"puff--!"
Like a hot knife cutting into butter, the storm of golden leaves, which seemed capable of crushing everything, was pierced through by that condensed palm print!
The palm print continued its momentum, precisely striking Ye Wuqing's chest before all the golden leaves could close up and counterattack.
"Snap!"
A clear cracking sound rang out.
Ye Wuqing's soul power defense shattered like paper. He was hit head-on by a siege hammer, his eyes bulged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs. His body arched backward and flew out, crashing heavily onto the edge of the arena. The Golden Leaf Dance instantly dissipated, and he was completely unconscious.
On the other side, with Huo Yuhao's assistance, Wang Dong seized the moment when Yan'er was shaken by Ye Wuqing's defeat and unleashed the Butterfly God Slash. One hundred and eight light blades combined to bombard her, finally breaking through her defense and knocking her off the stage.
The entire room fell silent!
You could hear a pin drop!
In just a few minutes, from the fall of darkness to the complete annihilation of all three, Shrek Academy wins!
With a combination of level 28, level 32, and level 43, they crushed the level 58 Soul King and his two level 46 Soul Masters!
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