novelhk Chapter 82 The Champion!
Chapter 82 The Champion!
Chapter 82 The Champion!
The unique white patterns of the Killing God Domain rose from the Seven Killing Sword, and in just a moment they turned transparent again. In that short instant, the demon formed by the fusion of Xie Yue and Hu Liena changed his expression instantly!
"No--"
The demon let out an extremely tragic scream, as if it had witnessed the most terrifying thing.
Not only him, but even the two Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Demon, on the podium stood up again, exchanging incredulous glances.
"What is that? It can actually break Nana and Xie Yue's Martial Soul Fusion Technique!" Chrysanthemum Douluo said bitterly.
Bibi Dong's face was already ashen. Although she still appeared calm as she sat in the papal seat, her tightly clenched hands betrayed her inner turmoil.
"The Domain of the God of Slaughter... It really is it..."
Bibi Dong spoke with a bitter tone.
Although she was reluctant to admit it, it was indeed the genuine Killing God Domain. As a Soul Master who also possessed this domain, she was extremely familiar with it.
"That kid really did go to the Killing City, and successfully achieved a 100-game winning streak in Hell Arena, and even conquered the Hell Road!"
Bibi Dong's eyes were deep, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.
Compared to the loss of composure of the three important figures from the Spirit Hall, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, who were not far away, appeared much calmer.
Sword Douluo had already told them about this when he brought Chen Feng back, but no one expected that the Killing God Domain would have such a significant restraining effect on demons and monsters.
The moment the white patterns were released, the bewitching red mist vanished rapidly, like ice and snow melting away, at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is only what it appears to be on the surface.
In fact, the demon standing opposite Chen Feng on the arena was not only extremely shocked to see the red mist broken, but also felt that a portion of her power was being rapidly drained away.
The Killing God Domain can enhance the user's aura, weaken the enemy's strength by 10%, while the user can use 110% of their strength. Furthermore, the Killing God Domain will become even stronger as soul power and killing intent increase!
With this dissipation, the power that the demon could exert was rapidly diminishing, while the power of the dust was constantly increasing!
The murderous aura that had almost solidified made the demon feel as if she had fallen into hell, so cold that it was hard to breathe.
Chen Feng remained silent, carrying the Seven Kill Sword as he strode forward.
As he drew closer, the enchanting woman felt her whole body trembling uncontrollably.
"Get away! Get away from him quickly!"
The demon had no desire to resist at all. She manipulated the remaining red mist to quickly disappear into it, hoping to slow down the dust storm through the red mist.
However, how could his speed compare to Chen Feng's top-notch movement technique?
But then Chen Feng's body swayed, leaving a trail of afterimages, and at the same time, the Seven Kill Sword slashed forward, unleashing an unstoppable burst of sharpness.
With a crisp clang, the demon felt an unstoppable force coming from his hand, and at the same time, a special penetrating power spread upwards through his arm, forcing him to release the moon blade.
The next instant, the demon's face turned deathly pale. She had lost her moon blade; how could she possibly fight now?
He retreated rapidly, simultaneously manipulating his soul power to try and bring the flying moon blade back, but Chen Feng was not about to stand there foolishly and give them that chance.
"Now!"
Dust suddenly roared.
The next moment, Yu Tianlong, Yang Dianfeng, Zhu Zhuqing, and Feng Tao simultaneously abandoned their opponents and retreated a considerable distance. Then, like Ning Rongrong and Oscar, they automatically jumped off the stage.
Before people could even react to why they were doing this, Chen Feng's dark black fifth spirit ring lit up.
This is the most direct explanation!
Hundreds of azure light swords suddenly emerged from the center of the dust storm and rapidly spread outwards, enveloping the entire arena.
It is the fifth soul skill, a group killing skill produced from a 33,000-year-old porcupine—Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!
Without needing to charge up, in the next instant, before the members of the Martial Soul Team could even react, those lightsabers suddenly moved swiftly.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Hundreds of lightsabers, each comparable to the full power of the Seven Kill Sword, rained down like a storm in an instant, their power unfathomable!
The blinding blue light formed a sea of light, and even though all the spectators were Soul Masters, they could not look directly at the sword light emitted by the hundreds of light swords.
About three seconds later, the arena shattered, and dust billowed up.
In the dim light, only two figures were standing on the arena.
"It's a demon! He's actually alright; we came out too early!"
Yu Tianlong slapped his thigh in frustration.
Yang Dianfeng, however, was much more composed, his arms coldly clasped together as he quietly awaited the outcome.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the arena, where the champion of the Continental Advanced Elite Soul Master Tournament was about to be revealed!
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.
On the arena, Chen Feng had already put away his Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul.
Opposite him, the bewitching body was riddled with holes, blood flowing freely, a gruesome sight.
His Moon Blade was summoned at the crucial moment, but it was no match for the impact of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Source. It was cleaved in countless places by the Seven Kill Sword and ultimately could not withstand all the attacks.
His pupils gradually lost focus, and just like that, with a gust of wind, he lay on the ground as if a mountain of gold and a jade pillar had been overturned, completely losing consciousness.
In contrast to their disheveled appearance, Chen Feng's clothes were completely undamaged.
The entire room fell silent!
Chen Feng turned around to face the entire audience and slowly raised his right arm.
Only then did Bibi Dong manage to rise from the Pope's throne with difficulty. Although she was reluctant to admit it, as the most outstanding Pope in the history of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong still accepted her defeat and announced the result of the competition:
"Match over! The entire Martial Soul Academy team is incapacitated. Seven Treasures Team wins!"
"Whoosh—"
The audience erupted in prolonged applause.
As soon as the Pope finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi stood up, raised his hand, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, radiating a shimmering light, quietly appeared before him. Ning Fengzhi gave a soft command, "Go."
The pagoda in his hand spun three times before floating out, and several beams of light simultaneously landed on the group from Martial Soul Academy.
As the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and a member of the competition committee, Ning Fengzhi still possessed the demeanor of saving lives and healing the wounded.
The unconscious members of the Martial Soul Academy were enveloped in divine light and slowly awoke within seconds. Hu Liena and Xie Yue, in particular, quickly recovered a large portion of their soul power, which had been depleted due to the Martial Soul Fusion Technique.
Pope Bibi Dong's expression softened somewhat. She sat back down in her seat, smiled, and nodded to Ning Fengzhi in thanks, "Thank you, Sect Master Ning!"
"It was nothing, no need to mention it," Ning Fengzhi nodded.
The cardinal, acting as the referee, announced loudly, "The champion team of this year's competition—the Seven Treasures Team—come to the stage to receive your award!"
(End of this chapter)