Chapter 240: The Grand Finals
The next morning, the Square in front of the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
The final battle of the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament has finally officially kicked off amidst the fervent gazes of the expectant crowd!
On one side of the stage, the seven members of the Imperial Battle Team, led by Tang San, stood quietly.
Their expressions were calm and indifferent as they coldly watched the Shrek Team opposite them, who for some reason had suddenly become incredibly arrogant, as if they already had the championship trophy in their hands.
Did these good-for-nothings really think that the previous battle with the Spirit Hall Team had consumed a lot of his Soul Power?
On the high platform, Master Yu, still clad in the red robes of a Spirit Hall Elder, looked down from above, staring arrogantly at Jiang Li in the Tang Sect rest area.
From the time at Notting Academy when the other party forcibly snatched away his perfect Disciple, Tang San, to Heaven Dou City, where the other party launched endless suppression out of jealousy for his world-shaking wisdom...
Not to mention the other party had somehow secretly colluded with some high-ranking official of Spirit Hall and committed such inhumane and indescribable crimes against him in a tenement building in Spirit City!
Every single one of these blood feuds, he, Yu Xiaogang, had kept them etched deeply in his heart!
Now, the perfect opportunity for revenge had finally arrived!
As long as he could crush the team led by Jiang Li fairly and squarely in these high-profile grand finals, he would surely ruin Jiang Li's reputation!
He also wanted that blind Rebellious Disciple, Tang San, to see clearly just how foolish a decision it was not to take Yu Xiaogang as his master back then!
Feeling the venomous gaze from the high platform that seemed to want to swallow him whole, Jiang Li, sitting in the rest area, caught sight of Master Yu's appearance and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Yu Xiaogang's sleek short-haired head, paired with the oversized Spirit Hall formal attire, was truly a comical sight, perfectly illustrating the idiom "a monkey wearing a crown."
Seeing Jiang Li actually daring to mock him, Master Yu's old face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and he roared frantically in his heart: 'Damn you, Jiang Li, laugh all you want! When This Master's Little Monsters trample and ravage those so-called geniuses you've painstakingly nurtured under their feet, I'll see if you can still laugh!"
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"The grand finals, officially begin!"
Accompanied by the referee's loud shout, both sides on the stage instantly erupted with powerful Soul Power, each unleashing their Martial Souls and Soul Rings.
The Imperial Battle Team was naturally on high alert.
Aside from Qian Renxue, who had joined later, a deep purple glow erupted simultaneously from the eyes of Tang San and the others, their Purple Demon Eyes instantly locking onto every movement opposite them.
Unexpectedly, the Shrek Team did not adopt a conventional assault or Formation.
At the very moment the whistle blew, they all retreated rapidly like wild geese.
Seven pairs of feet moved in a coordinated dance, and in the blink of an eye, they were connected end to end, sketching out a somewhat eerie circular Formation in mid-air.
Two graceful figures stood at the very center of the Formation's eye: Ning Rongrong and Meng Yiran.
With these two women as the axis, the five outer members began a rapid, interlacing movement.
The Soul Power fluctuations of the seven people miraculously resonated and, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, converged frantically toward the very front of the Formation.
Yu Tianheng stood at the head.
Soon, Ning Rongrong and Meng Yiran, at the center of the great Formation, interlaced their fingers and closed their eyes in perfect unison.
The brilliant light of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile soared into the sky, while simultaneously, the purple Soul Power on the surface of Meng Yiran's body erupted.
The two distinct energies converged and fused, turning into a dazzling pillar of light that shot straight into the clouds.
Drawn by this pillar of light, the five outer members no longer held back, releasing the Soul Power within their bodies without restraint.
Sensing the steadily rising energy pressure from the other side of the stage, the members of the Imperial Battle Team all frowned, thinking the opponents were preparing some suicidal ultimate move, and increased their vigilance.
Even Qian Renxue, who read the Spirit Hall's top-secret archives like casual books, had a flash of bewilderment in her eyes when faced with this strange Formation.
Just then, a sudden change occurred!
Meng Yiran, who had been standing side by side, suddenly stepped forward and tightly hugged Ning Rongrong's waist from behind.
The purple Soul Power surging around her instantly boiled to its peak, transforming into streams of pure energy turbulence that continuously poured into Ning Rongrong's body.
Receiving this massive boost, Ning Rongrong gave a soft shout and held her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda high above her head, her spirit ring fusion talent fully activated without reservation!
As the fourth purple Soul Ring shined, a crisp incantation drowned out the noise of the crowd: "Seven treasures have names, the fourth is called: Martial Soul!"
In an instant, four streaks of rainbow light, as solid as substance, shot out from the bottom four levels of the pagoda and accurately entered Zhu Zhuqing's back in front.
Zhu Zhuqing let out a muffled groan, bearing the immense pressure on her Meridians, and smoothly passed this violent Soul Power, which had been multiplied by the ultimate boost, without losing a single drop to Zhu Zhuyun in front of her.
The power was connected end to end in this way, layered and stacked, pushing forward with unstoppable force!
"Could this be... a Seven-in-One Fusion Skill?!"
In the VIP seats of the stands, the well-informed Sect leaders and Spirit Hall high-ranking officials all gasped in unison as if they had seen a ghost.
The entire Great Soul Fighting Arena was instantly submerged in waves of shock and sounds of incredulous gasping.
Amidst the widespread commotion, only Jiang Li, sitting in the rest area with his head propped on one hand, looked lazy as if he were watching a farce.
He glanced out of the corner of his eye at Ning Fengzhi on the stands, whose mouth was hanging open in amazement, and then at Master Yu on the high platform, whose grin was nearly reaching the sky, and couldn't help but mutter a complaint:
"This wretched thing was actually stitched together."
"Tsk, this Yu Xiaogang's plagiarism skills are really something."
Ultimately, Jiang Li had reached his current height through his own 'efforts, " so he naturally had some understanding of a Soul Master's cultivation.
In the original story, when Tang San forcibly activated the Clear Sky True Body, if it hadn't been for Tang the Great Hammer's secret guidance, that violent power would have eventually damaged his Origin, if not crippled his mind.
He was truly curious about what kind of end Yu Tianheng would eventually meet.
The Soul Power, which should have repelled each other due to different Martial Soul attributes, was now all transformed into brilliant rainbow light under the forced neutralization of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
All the Soul Power of the six Shrek members, after undergoing what could be called a frantic layering and amplification, finally turned into a violent torrent of energy that was all poured into the Formation's eye, Yu Tianheng, causing his Soul Power to break through two ranks directly and reach the level of a Soul Saint!
The massive figure of a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon rose behind him.
The tearing pain caused by the violent energy expanding his Meridians made veins bulge all over Yu Tianheng's body; his eyes instantly became bloodshot, and he couldn't help but let out a beast-like roar to the heavens!
"Seventh Soul Skill—Spirit Avatar!!!"
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