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Dark clouds covered the sun.
The atmosphere was solemn and tense in front of the majestic Pontiff's Palace.
[Congratulations on killing a Soul Sage. You are rewarded with 1,000,000 draws. Soul points x 1,000,000.]
After killing Mu Hong with one slash, the system notification sounded in Fang Xuan's mind.
Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Tang San, and the others had all reached the Soul Sage level, but they had relied on external forces to increase their strength. It was not their cultivation, so Fang Xuan's soul points reward for defeating them was very limited.
Mu Hong, on the other hand, was a true Soul Sage. After Fang Xuan killed Mu Hong, he received a million soul points as a reward. His rank had increased, which he hadn't seen in a long time.
[Level up. Congratulations on reaching LV57]
[Current Level: LV57 (452000/700000)]
Fang Xuan could feel the majestic soul power surging in his dantian, and the roars of tigers and dragons reverberated in his body. His strength had increased significantly.
To him, the battlefield was the best training ground. The more people he killed, the stronger he would become.
Fang Xuan's eyes were cold. He held the Shadowless Blade, and five black halos surrounded him. He was like an unsheathed blade, releasing a sharp and oppressive aura. He charged straight towards Pontiff Bibi Dong on the stage.
Bibi Dong squinted his eyes, waved his jade-like hand, and suddenly ordered, "Everyone from the Martial Spirit Hall, listen up. Take down Fang Xuan immediately. If he dares to resist, kill him on the spot."
At this moment, in front of the Pontiff's Palace, there were countless influential people from the Spirit Hall on the square. In addition to the Titled Douluo elders, there were also Soul Sages in red and hundreds and thousands of Guardian Knights.
The number and strength of the Soul Masters were terrifying. Even the combined strength of the two empires might not be as muscular as this.
And now, Fang Xuan and the others were surrounded by the Spirit Hall. Countless influential people from the Spirit Hall were eyeing them covetously. They were like turtles in a jar, and it would be tough for them to break through.
The Pontiff's order was like an imperial edict to the powerful people from the Spirit Hall. The Guardian Knights immediately raised their weapons and rushed towards Fang Xuan in the center like a tide. The Titled Douluo and the Cardinals also moved.
A great battle broke out, and the square was in chaos.
"Haha, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, we still have a score to settle. Let's fight."
The Ghost Douluo laughed as his nine soul rings lit up. He fused with the Chrysanthemum Douluo and unleashed a titled soul fusion skill. A terrifying aura filled the air as they charged toward the two guardian elders of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
"Douluo," Sword Sword Douluo of the Sword Sword.
The Sword Douluo smiled without any fear. His Seven Kills Sword released a sharp sword qi that pierced through the void while the Bone Douluo laughed loudly. The two teamed up to face the Martial Soul Hall's Twin Douluo.
A great battle between Titled Douluo suddenly broke out. Murderous auras soared into the sky, and sword auras swept across. The entire square was shaking violently.
"Ah! Help!"
"Run! Run! " "Oh no, they've started fighting. Let's run."
"Is this a battle between Titled Douluo? It's so scary."
The audience screamed in fear. A battle between Titled Douluo was too terrifying. It could be said to be destructive. Everyone was terrified. They were afraid of being affected and fled in all directions like frightened birds.
At this moment, the Soul Master Grand Finals was in complete chaos. Screams, screams, and war cries rose and fell one after another without end. The scene was highly chaotic and out of control.
In the sky, a group of Titled Douluo were fighting. The Sword Douluo and the Bone Douluo were fighting the Ghost Douluo and the Chrysanthemum Douluo while a new Spirit Hall elder was holding Dugu Bo back.
On the ground, thousands of Guardian Knights were rushing towards the center. They surrounded Fang Xuan and the people from the Heaven Dou Academy. Both sides were fighting fiercely.
"Your Holiness, are you going to start a war?"
Ning Fengzhi appeared beside Bibi Dong. He looked at the stalemate below, and his expression was a little ugly. It seemed like Bibi Dong was determined to kill. If this continued, he would not be able to protect Fang Xuan, and the Heaven Dou Academy and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect would also be implicated. They might all be wiped out here!
The situation was terrible.
Bibi Dong stood on the stage. His golden hair danced in the wind, and his crown was dazzling. He looked calmly at Ning Fengzhi and said, "Sect Master Ning, I'm only after Fang Xuan. It has nothing to do with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect or the Heaven Dou Empire. As long as you give the order to withdraw your sect, I promise I won't hurt anyone!"
"You know that I can't just sit by and watch Fang Xuan be killed …" Ning Fengzhi's expression darkened. He even felt a lot of pressure in front of the Martial Spirit Hall. He had to preserve the strength of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and protect Fang Xuan's life. He was in a dilemma.
"Then don't blame me. If there are any casualties in capturing Fang Xuan, I'll have to ask Sect Master Ning to bear with it," Bibi Dong said.
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The people from the other academies were also in a panic. They didn't know what to do.
"Not good. The Spirit Hall is attacking the Heaven Dou Academy. The situation is terrible."
In Shrek's resting area, Tang San frowned. He looked at the Heaven Dou Academy's people fighting with the Guardian Knights. His expression was solemn.
"What should we do? Should we help?"
Ning Rongrong rubbed her tiny hands and looked at the center of the stage worriedly. Putting aside her relationship with Fang Xuan, the people of her Seven Treasures Glazed Sect were also in a fierce battle. She felt that she couldn't just stand by and watch. She wanted to help her father.
"Don't act rashly!"
However, at this time, the master sternly stopped everyone, indicating that they should not act rashly. Flender and Liu Erlong also shook their heads at everyone.
"The situation in the square is too dangerous. If you go up now, you'll die. Remember, don't act rashly," Master warned seriously.
The other students from the Blazing Fire Academy, Skywater Academy, and GodWind Academy all stood to the side and watched. They didn't dare to act rashly. This battle was too dangerous. No one dared to step in. Otherwise, they would be killed.
… …
In the center of the square, Fang Xuan's group was surrounded by hundreds and thousands of Guardian Knights. Everyone was in a fierce battle!
These Guardian Knights were clad in golden armor and wielded halberds. Their bodies were sturdy and strong, and they exuded a powerful aura. They were all Soul Masters; the weakest was a Soul Elder. There were more than three thousand of them!
This mighty army of Soul Masters was enough to wipe out any army, let alone the Heaven Dou Academy's group.
Under the fierce attacks of the Guardian Knights, the Heaven Dou Academy's group was covered in blood. They were heavily injured and battered. If it weren't for the Soul Emperor Qin Ming protecting Yu Tianheng and the others, they would've been dead by now.
Even a Soul King would spill blood in the face of such a large-scale attack, much less Soul Ancestors like Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan, who were only Rank 40. They were outstanding geniuses among their peers and were the focus of everyone's attention.
But on the battlefield, they were nothing more than cannon fodder!
Even with Qin Ming's protection, the Emperor Team was in a dangerous situation. They could be wiped out at any time.
On the other side, a black-haired youth covered in blood was fighting against hundreds of Guardian Knights. His robes were tattered, his hair was disheveled, his face was stained with blood, and his body was covered in wounds.
Fang Xuan was also in a tough battle.
After several battles, he was exhausted, and his soul power had been severely depleted. He had yet to recover from the fight with Hu Liena and the others, and now that he was going through an even more intense battle, surrounded by hundreds and thousands of Paladins, he was a little overwhelmed.
Fang Xuan was the main target of the +Spirit Hall. He attracted the most firepower. Most of the Spirit Hall's experts were targeting him. He was in a hazardous situation.
"Fang Xuan! Die"
The three peak Soul Emperors of the Spirit Hall suddenly attacked Fang Xuan. Their six soul rings shone brightly, and their aura was like a tsunami. They were unstoppable and tore through the void.
"Blue Emperor Killing Array"
Fang Xuan roared. His black hair danced in the wind. He used his Bluesilver Domain to seal the three Soul Emperors. Then, he pulled out his sword. It turned into a crescent-shaped snow-white sword light and cut the three Soul Emperors in half. Blood splattered everywhere!
"Whoosh! Whoosh"
He panted heavily and looked exhausted. He used his sword to support himself. Just as he was about to take a break, another roar came behind him. It shook his eardrums.
"Fang Xuan, I'm going to kill you!"
A red-robed bishop of the Martial Spirit Hall attacked. He took advantage of Fang Xuan's unpreparedness to launch a sneak attack from behind. This was a Soul Sage. He was mighty.
The red-robed bishop's eyes were gloomy. His red robe danced in the wind. Seven soul rings shone on his burly body. He quickly activated his Soul True Body. A huge three-meter-long mace appeared and smashed viciously on Fang Xuan's back.
"Pfff … cough cough"
Fang Xuan looked as if he had been struck by lightning. He coughed up a mouthful of blood. His spine was broken, and his body went limp. His aura was weak, and his body was convulsing violently.
The red-robed bishop's attack was not to be underestimated. He had unleashed his Martial Soul True Body. It was mighty, and Fang Xuan was severely injured. He almost killed him.
"Hahahaha, Fang Xuan, you can't take it anymore. Today is the day you die."
The red-robed bishop was ecstatic when he saw Fang Xuan kneeling on one knee and bleeding profusely. He channeled his cultivation as a Soul Sage and waved his mace again. He smashed it down on Fang Xuan's head.
"You want to kill me?"
Fang Xuan laughed coldly. He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the red-robed bishop, who was coming at him aggressively. There was no fear in his eyes. He roared, "You're just a Soul Sage. You're not worthy."
Fang Xuan frantically activated his Immortal Begonia martial soul as he roared. He started his Divine Samsara Light, and his body released streaks of milky-white immortal light.
His life aura rippled. His entire spine made a thump, and like a dragon, it reconnected automatically. All the wounds on his body healed in the blink of an eye, and his aura was restored to its peak.
The Divine Samsara Light was one of his trump cards. It was a divine skill that had been upgraded to the peak of the Immortal Begonia.
As long as he didn't die, he could recover from any injuries in an instant.
Its effects were highly abnormal.
However, it consumed too much soul power. He wouldn't use it unless he were at his wits' end.
The Divine Samsara Light healed his injuries, and he reached the peak again.
"Kill"
Fang Xuan roared. He was bathed in lightning, and his killing intent burned.
He turned into a human-shaped lightning bolt and tore through the void.
He slashed the red-robed bishop, and blood and organs splattered all over the ground …