Although Liu Erlong is violent and a female tyrannosaurus, she is not a masochist. She knows that facing Ye Yu alone against eight people is certainly not her opponent and she'll be beaten terribly.
The combined strength of the Seven Monsters, when not using hidden weapons, fully exerted, can match a level seventy-plus Soul Saint, and if everyone uses hidden weapons with full cooperation, even a seventy-five-plus Soul Saint can be killed.
As for Ye Yu, relying on his own strength, in full effort, his combat power is equivalent to a level seventy-plus Soul Saint. With Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasures Glaze Tower augment and the Energizing Pink Sausage, his strength is even greater. With eight people working together, she knows she is not the opponent, so she found a reason to slip away.
Today, Ye Yu and others went out to relax, eat a feast, soak in hot springs, while Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun discreetly went to a brothel. Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing went shopping on the streets.
Relaxing for a day allowed them to each adjust their state to its peak.
The next morning, Ye Yu and others headed to Tian Dou Great Fighting Soul City, passing by, Ye Yu's peripheral vision caught the announcement on the wall.
"Tian Dou Elite Tournament."
Ye Yu asked, "Teacher, what is the Tian Dou Elite Tournament?"
Master explained, "The Tian Dou Elite Tournament requires participants to be under thirty-five years old. It's a tournament convened for the mid-level strength. Those participating are mostly Soul Kings and Soul Emperors. There is another requirement: each city only has three slots. After registration, they pick the strongest three based on their strength, so most people register in smaller cities to avoid too many strong competitors. Of course, some people have guaranteed qualifications and directly obtain slots."
Ye Yu's attention turned to the competition rewards on the announcement, and the first prize attracted Ye Yu, which included ten thousand Gold Soul Coins and a rare plant called Nether Spirit Strange Evil Grass.
What attracted Ye Yu was this rare plant.
Ye Yu said, "Can I register?"
Master glanced at the reward, his eyes brightening instantly, understanding why Ye Yu wanted to register.
"Nether Spirit Strange Evil Grass can reduce the difficulty of mastering Dark Evil Attribute Power by twenty percent for the absorber. Twenty percent isn't much, but it depends on the baseline power of the Dark Evil Attribute. Your Power of Extreme Evil is terrifyingly unimaginable; what you currently control might just be the tip of the iceberg hidden within your body. So, if the difficulty of mastering such terrifying Power of Extreme Evil reduces by twenty percent, the effect for you would be even better than previous Brocade Tulips, Mysterious Fragrance Qiluo Immortal Grades, etc!"
Master was extremely excited, "You must register! This rare plant on you can exert the maximum effect. Luckily, you don't need to participate in the qualification matches; it's solo against solo, and even if the victor can continue fighting, there's no pressure for you, serving no purpose for training. So you should register for this ten-day Tian Dou Elite Tournament."
Ye Yu nodded, naturally knowing that this rare plant used on himself would exert the maximum effect.
The rarity of this plant is no less than Brocade Tulips and other Immortal Grasses, so Ye Yu won't miss out.
Since in Tian Dou City, naturally one must go to the location represented by each city to register. Tian Dou City naturally is represented by the Tian Dou Royal Family.
Ye Yu went outside the Tian Dou Imperial City, approaching the registration spot, already seeing the dragon-like queue. Everyone was lining up, most were over thirty years old, very few were under thirty. After all, the older they are, the higher their Soul Power.
Ye Yu arrived and started queueing. Those in front and recently arrived looked at Ye Yu with strange eyes.
Someone from behind said, "Kid, you came to the wrong place, right? Judging by your age, you're about twelve or thirteen? You should go participate in the Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament. What's your purpose here?"
Ye Yu replied, "There's no rule this age can't compete. As long as it's under thirty-five."
"That's true, but those participating are mostly over thirty, a few are above twenty-five, those are geniuses, with Soul Power Level comparable to thirty-five-year-olds. Even if you're a genius at twelve or thirteen, you might be at most level twenty-five."
"No point advising him, let him queue, it's his time wasted. Surely won't meet qualifications later."
...
At this time, Xue Qinghe arrived, noticed Ye Yu, and Ye Yu noticed him too.
Others saw Xue Qinghe and showed respect, bowing, "Greetings, Crown Prince."
Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, coming before Ye Yu, puzzled, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm registering for the Elite Tournament. The All Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy promotion tournament, I don't need to appear, so I'm registering for this."
"Oh, that's the case." Xue Qinghe nodded, "Considering Brother Yu's strength, participating in promotion match indeed is no pressure, just a time-waste. This elite tournament's age is generally over thirty, Soul Power Level between Soul King and Soul Emperor, can provide training for you."
Ye Yu asked, "Then why are you here?"
"Oh, I am here to assess the participants. I have the opportunity to directly grant a guaranteed slot to a registrant."
After Xue Qinghe's words, others' eyes suddenly brightened, releasing Martial Soul and Soul Rings.
"Crown Prince, look, I am a Six-Rings sixty-one-level War Soul Emperor! I'm only thirty-three this year! Can I have this guaranteed slot?"
"Get lost! The first Soul Ring is white, garbage. Hey, Crown Prince, look at mine, also Six-Rings, and sixty-three-level War Soul Emperor, thirty-five this year, Soul Ring is best configured: Yellow Yellow Purple Purple Black Black."
"I am also not bad, best Soul Ring configuration, sixty-three-level Control Type War Soul Emperor. Needless to say, at same level, Control Type is most troublesome, give this sole guaranteed slot to me, Crown Prince!"
...
Suddenly, many people exhibited Martial Souls, just then, a sneering voice sounded.
"Hmph! A bunch of trash, incomparable to my son!"
A pair of arrogantly dressed father and son duo walked over.
"So it's Wang Fei, one of the Seven Elders of the White Tiger Sect."
Facing Xue Qinghe, Wang Fei's arrogant expression turned respectful.
"Greetings, Crown Prince."
Simultaneously, the young man beside Wang Fei also saluted.
Those around were taken aback by Xue Qinghe's words.
"Turns out it's the elder of the top of Lower Four Sects, White Tiger Sect."
"I've heard of him, only sixty years old, already an eighty-one-level Soul Douluo. His son seems to be only twenty-nine, recently reached level sixty-one in Soul Power, the foremost in the young generation of White Tiger Sect, best-talented genius in White Tiger Sect history."
"So it's him. Few days ago, the White Tiger Sect's young man broke through level sixty, acquired Soul Ring, became youngest Soul Emperor in White Tiger Sect history, it's him."
...
Listening to the gossip, Wang Fei's face was full of pride, and his son even more arrogantly snorted to the sky.
Confidently, Wang Fei said, "Though my son is only sixty-one level, but being only twenty-nine, my son is the best-talented genius in White Tiger Sect history, sixty-one level strength, comparable to sixty-three-level combat power. Crown Prince, can you grant your guaranteed slot to my son?"
"This..."
Xue Qinghe hesitated, originally intended for Ye Yu, but Wang Fei's son indeed is a super genius.
Seeing Xue Qinghe's hesitation, Wang Fei confidently and arrogantly said, "My son Wang Teng has the potential to become a Titled Douluo! I believe he will achieve it before sixty! Crown Prince, give this slot to my son Wang Teng."