On the field.
Within the red mist, Tang San used his Purple Demon Eyes to perceive the movements of the Demon, and with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and Mysterious Jade Hands, he continuously parried the incoming moon blade attacks.
"This guy is clearly a control-type Soul Master, so why is his close-combat strength so strong!"
Unable to defeat Tang San for so long, Xie Yue couldn't help but start to get anxious. He could sense that the battle outside the red mist was clearly unfavorable to them.
If they couldn't finish off Tang San soon, the situation would become even more dire.
Immediately, Xie Yue stopped his attack, staring intently at Tang San not far away, and said in a deep voice, "Tang San, it's truly surprising that you can hold out for so long under our Martial Soul Fusion Technique."
"However, this is the end!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the veins on Xie Yue's hands, which were gripping a pair of moon blades, bulged. His arms slowly stretched out to both sides of his body, the moon blades unfolding and forming a circle.
Seeing this, Tang San's expression became more serious. This guy seemed to have a trick up his sleeve.
Before attacking, Xie Yue said with a hint of arrogance, "You are the first opponent to try my self-created skill. You should feel honored to have lost to it."
"A self-created Soul Skill, huh?"
Hearing this, Tang San's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected this guy to proactively warn his opponent.
The next moment, the enchanting figure and the two moon blades vanished almost simultaneously, leaving only a huge white disc before Tang San.
There was no friction sound or howling wind; it seemed all sound had been swallowed by the disc. Only red mist swirled around the white disc like a vortex.
Looking at the rapidly spinning disc before him, Tang San dared not be careless.
The power of this attack definitely exceeded the Soul King level, and even most Soul Emperors couldn't achieve it. With the strength of the Blue Silver Emperor, it would be difficult to withstand.
However, fortunately, thanks to Xie Yue's warning, Tang San activated his third Soul Ring in advance, gathering the life force of a large number of Blue Silver Grass within Spirit City, ultimately forming an impenetrable wall.
"Sizzle—"
The disc crashed into the Blue Silver Emperor Barrier, producing a chainsaw-like sound, instantly severing countless vines.
However, this successfully slowed down the disc's attack.
In this brief respite, Tang San decisively activated his fifth Soul Ring, which he had never used before.
This Soul Ring originated from his own body, and with his cultivation level increasing, it had now reached over 30,000 years, equivalent to the seventh Soul Ring for most others.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Eternal Forest!"
The next moment, the entire arena began to shake, and a blue-silver forest suddenly descended, completely occupying the entire arena.
Seeing this, the Soul Masters present were dumbfounded.
Such a powerful control skill, and it was only his fifth Soul Skill? Was it really that outrageous?!
It wasn't over yet. Under Tang San's control, countless thick vines relentlessly coiled around the disc, constantly reducing its rotation speed.
Although this self-created Soul Skill had no weaknesses, it couldn't maintain high speed indefinitely.
After a period of attrition, the Demon Charm was forced to revert to human form, ultimately becoming entangled by the dense Blue Silver Emperor vines.
"How is this possible!"
Seeing the situation becoming increasingly unfavorable, Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded. How could a mere useless Martial Soul unleash such terrifying control abilities?
If he lost, where would he find a Soul Bone over 30,000 years old?
On the other side of the arena, the others were also surrounded by the Blue Silver Forest. Even Yu Tianheng and the others had never seen Tang San's fifth Soul Skill.
Although Tang San had mentioned it before, who could have imagined it would be so terrifying?
"Indeed, Teacher Lin Mu is an insurmountable mountain, and Tang San is the only one who has a chance to reach his level."
Faced with such a huge gap, Yu Tianheng couldn't help but sigh.
No wonder Teacher Lin Mu had rarely let him spar with Tang San in the past six months. If Tang San used his true power, he probably wouldn't even be able to withstand a single move.
At this moment, Dai Mubai and Yan were besieging the Black Turtle Divine Beast.
To call it a besieging attack was more like an individual battle, since Dai Mubai had lost his mind and didn't care whether Yan was a teammate or not.
"Yu Tianheng, you dare to be distracted in the middle of a fight!"
Before the words were even finished, Ma Hongjun had already attacked, seemingly wanting to avenge Yu Xiaogang's humiliation.
Yu Tianheng, however, scoffed and unleashed a Thunder Dragon Claw, sending Ma Hongjun flying several meters back.
Immediately following, another Thunderous Fury paralyzed him.
With the support of two auxiliary Soul Masters, he was still at his peak, easily crushing a mere Soul Ancestor.
Next, Yu Tianheng pressed his advantage, immediately using Blue Lightning Dragon Swiftness to severely injure Ma Hongjun.
"How can he be so strong?"
After saying this, Ma Hongjun's head lolled to the side, and he immediately fainted.
Yan, who was fighting the Black Turtle Divine Beast, saw Ma Hongjun severely injured and unconscious, and immediately cried out, "No! Little Ma!"
Hearing this wailing voice, Dai Mubai immediately abandoned his attack on the Black Turtle Divine Beast and turned to attack Yan, turning the three-way battle into a two-way fight.
At the same time, Xiao Wu eliminated Oscar.
Although Oscar could release poison gas, Xiao Wu possessed teleportation skills, giving him no chance to create sausages.
At this point, the outcome was clear.
Seeing no hope of a comeback, the controlled Xie Yue and Hu Liena had no choice but to concede defeat.
"They won just like that?"
Everyone was stunned at first. They had expected a fierce battle, but the Royal Fighting Team won so easily, even completely crushing the Spirit Hall Golden Generation Team.
Just then, Lin Mu returned from the rest room and, seeing the Blue Silver Forest on the field, understood the general situation.
He had experienced Little San's fifth Soul Skill before, which was enough to restrict Soul Masters below the Soul Saint level.
This Soul Skill wasn't a hard control, but a continuous restriction. Unless one could easily break free or leave the control range the instant they broke free, they were a fixed target.
On the high platform, Bibi Dong calmly announced, "The final champion of this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament is... Heaven Dou Royal Academy. Congratulations to you, young genius Soul Masters."
As her voice fell, Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes glanced at Lin Mu in the spectator area, a hint of resentment in her gaze.
Immediately afterward, the cardinal acting as the referee announced loudly, "Representative of Heaven Dou Royal Academy, please step forward to receive the champion's prize."
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tang San slowly stepped forward and received three Soul Bones from Bibi Dong.
At the same time, Lin Mu had quietly arrived beside Yu Xiaogang, saying calmly, "According to the bet, you should give me a 30,000-year Soul Bone."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yu Xiaogang shuddered in surprise.
A moment later, he took a deep breath and said confidently, "I didn't lose! You must have used some unknown methods. Blue Silver Grass is just a useless Martial Soul; how could it be so strong!"
"A piece of trash is trash, always deceiving himself."
Saying this, Lin Mu shook his head, slightly helpless, and said, "Fine, anyway, I never thought you would just give it up willingly."
As soon as he finished speaking, an aura as heavy as a mountain pressed down on Yu Xiaogang.
With a thud, Yu Xiaogang knelt heavily on the ground, the loud noise instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Seeing this, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with killing intent, and she said in a deep voice, "Lin Mu, this is the Supreme Pontiff's Palace. How dare you be so insolent!"
"What, are you itching for a beating again?"
Lin Mu retorted sarcastically before continuing, "If you want me to stop, you have to compensate me with a Soul Bone over 30,000 years old. Otherwise, shut up!"