Chapter 374 Chaos is Coming

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The semi-finals of the Soul Master Competition have ended, and the two teams that will eventually participate in the finals are decided, namely the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy and the Snow Demon Sect team from a foreign country.

The second semi-final battle was definitely the bloodiest match since the beginning of this tournament. First, Huo Qiuer killed two evil soul masters in a row in the individual elimination round, and then in the team battle, the Noumenon Sect disciples led by Long Aotian slaughtered all the Holy Spirit Sect players without leaving any trace.

Long Aotian, who had awakened his martial soul to the silver level, was like a god of war in front of all the evil soul masters, unbeatable.

But the bloody battle scenes did not cause discomfort to the audience, but made them excited. The Snow Demon Sect, which had killed so many evil spirit masters, had become their hero.

Zhong Liwu's mood has reached the extreme gloominess.

The loss of so many young masters all at once, coupled with the fact that many strongholds in the sect were hunted and destroyed a few days ago, caused heavy losses in the sect, and he, the leader, felt extremely sad.

Finding and cultivating evil soul master talents is much more difficult than ordinary soul masters.

This is not the worst news. Zhong Liwu can feel that Xu Tianran is very dissatisfied with himself because of the Holy Spirit Sect's failure in the Soul Master Competition.

Zhong Liwu squinted his eyes and looked at Huo Qiu'er's figure in the distance.

As long as the Golden Dragon Saint can be captured, all losses will be worth it. If Huo Qiuer is successfully brainwashed, the Holy Spirit Cult will use all its resources to cultivate an Ultimate Douluo evil soul master with ultimate strength, no weaknesses, and no fear of the light.

Coupled with the Fire Phoenix Saint and the Holy Son, the Holy Spirit Church will become the most powerful force in the world for nearly two hundred years.

With these thoughts in mind, Zhong Liwu took Zhang Peng and others to the Qingse Hotel in Xishui League.

Seeing Fengling, Zhong Liwu asked directly: "Xiao Feng, has the Holy Son not come back yet?"

Fengling was extremely surprised by Zhong Liwu's question: "No, didn't the Holy Son participate in the Soul Master Competition?"

Zhong Liwu said calmly: "It's okay if you don't participate, we can't lose the Holy Son again."

He briefly explained the game. The news that the Holy Spirit team was completely wiped out in the semi-finals made Fengling and others stunned.

After coming back to their senses, Fengling and others gritted their teeth: "What a Noumenon Sect, how can he be so rampant!"

Zhong Liwu raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down and said calmly: "The Golden Dragon Saint will go to the western suburbs tomorrow on behalf of the Ordinary League to participate in the finals of the Soul Master Competition. We must take this opportunity to welcome the Golden Dragon Saint back to the Holy Cult."



The final of the Soul Master Competition is scheduled to be the day after the semi-finals and the night before the finals. The three major underground forces will each send three powerful soul mentors selected from their respective competition regions to participate.

There are nine players in total, and there are countless possibilities for the final result of the game. With the vigorous publicity jointly by the three major underground forces, it attracted countless spectators and gamblers.

The top three in the finals will receive rich rewards, including powerful ninth-level soul guides and generous rare metals.

And the underground forces they each represent can win huge benefits from controlling the smuggling of rare metals.

Green hotel.

The Xishui Alliance is about to set off, and the hotel lobby is under full martial law, surrounded by a large number of people in black.

The third elder's eyes were full of anxiety and anger: "Vice-leader, what should I do? Not only has the Holy Son not appeared yet, but even No. 88 has disappeared."

The only player that the Xishui League can send out is Huang Zheng. How could he be the opponent of the other two major forces?

Fengling's eyes turned cold: "There is no other way, Third Brother, send your two disciples to temporarily take over. Then we will use any means necessary in the competition against soul guides."

The implication is that if the soul guide cannot be compared, use the martial soul to make up for it.

The third elder murmured: "That's all we can do."

He could only choose two weaker disciples. The two were far less talented than Huang Zheng. They were only fifth-level soul masters, but as evil soul masters, their combat prowess could not be underestimated.

Fengling frowned slightly. She and Zhong Liwu had already asked the Supreme Leader and learned that there was nothing unusual about the restrictions on the Holy Son, and that the Holy Son was now very safe.

What on earth did the Holy Son do? He hasn't been seen for so long, and he doesn't even care about the Soul Master Competition and the Soul Tutor Competition.

Being so free and undisciplined and disregarding the interests of the Holy Religion requires serious criticism and education.

Fengling was extremely anxious, but they were busy with affairs recently, and they had no intention of taking charge of the Holy Son, so they had to wait until the Soul Master Competition was over.

"Let's go, I will hide in the crowd with the other elders." Fengling gave the final order, and the figure in black robes disappeared into the ranks of the Xishui Alliance.

The person in charge became Nangong Wan, the leader of the Xishui Alliance. With a wave of his hand, he led everyone in the Xishui Alliance to board a carriage and head towards the western suburbs of Mingdu. And among the people of the Xishui League, there are not many masters of the Holy Spirit Cult lurking.

At the same time, Pingfanmeng and Qingxia Hotel.

As the departure was approaching, final preparations were being made here, and there were crowds of people standing here.

Huo Qiuer appeared in front of Shangguan Weier as promised. Standing with Shangguan Weier were two other contestants.

Seeing Huo Qiuer again, Ye Guyi looked slightly startled and his eyes were complicated.

"You're finally here." Shangguan Weier smiled sweetly, "Now that everyone is here, the future of our Ordinary Alliance depends on the three of us to guard it."

"I assure you that if we can win the championship, not only our ordinary alliance, but also the prince will be rewarded heavily."

The biggest backer behind the Ordinary Alliance is a prince with considerable power in the palace. If he can help the prince gain control of smuggling rare metals, his status in the palace will rise even more.

"Let's go." Shangguan Weier stopped talking and motioned for everyone to walk out of the hotel.

At this moment, a deep and deep voice suddenly sounded in the hotel lobby.

"Not urgent."

Shangguan Weier's expression suddenly changed: "Who?"

Naturally, it was not because of her beauty that she was able to dominate the Mingdu underground for decades. Shangguan Weier was a powerful soul master in her own right.

But as soon as that voice sounded, the pressure contained in it made even her tremble.

Shangguan Weier was in a daze when she saw a slightly slovenly old man appearing in front of her at some point, holding a wine gourd in his hand.

Beside him, there was another tall and strong old man, who was equally unfathomable.

The two of them were Du Buushi and Mr. Xuan.

"Protect the leader!" Someone in the Ordinary League shouted.

"snort."

Du Buushi just snorted and stood beside Huo Qiu'er without moving an inch. No one in the entire lobby dared to move.

"No. 92, are these two...?" Shangguan Weier quickly regained her composure after many years of underground life.

She saw that Du Buushi must have something to do with Huo Qiu'er, and showed a peaceful and natural smile.

Huo Qiuer answered naturally: "I am a little scared to go to the countryside to compete alone. Is it normal to find some experts to protect me?"

Even with the psychological quality Shangguan Wei'er has developed over the years, she couldn't help but feel a little bit in her heart.

She had seen many ninth-level soul masters serving in the palace, and she had never felt such strong pressure. These two people were probably already super Douluo.

Shangguan Weier raised her eyebrows, bowed respectfully first, then smiled again and said: "Shangguan Weier of the slave family, could this be the crown prince of Tianhun?"

Her accurate guess surprised Du Buushi: "How did you, a little girl, guess that?"

Shangguan Weier explained: "If the Nu family guessed correctly, this No. 92 is Miss Qiu'er who shined in the semi-finals of the Soul Master Competition yesterday."

"The Nu family was also shocked by the Snow Demon Sect's victory over the Holy Spirit Sect. Looking at the whole continent, there are very few forces that can show such strength. Based on the original martial arts of the Snow Demon Sect and others, the Nu family made a bold guess that the Snow Demon Sect is the famous one. Noumenon Sect.”

The intelligence system of the Ordinary League was already well developed, and Shangguan Weier paid close attention to the Holy Spirit Sect related to the Xishui League, so she had a pretty good guess.

"That's a good guess." Her compliment made Du Buushi very happy. On the other hand, Mr. Xuan next to him didn't look good when he heard this.

Although Shrek Academy was not mentioned, these words secretly allowed the Noumenon Sect to overpower Shrek several times. After all, both Shrek teams were eliminated in the quarterfinals.

"I didn't expect that Miss Qiu'er is not only accomplished in soul guidance tools, but also even more accomplished in martial arts."

Shangguan Weier continued to flatter, and at the same time looked at Mr. Xuan who was drinking on the other side: "I wonder if this senior is...?"

Mr. Xuan just said three words: "Shrek."

"It turns out to be the holy land of soul masters, Shrek." Shangguan Weier was about to praise Shrek's eternal glory, but her ability to observe words and emotions stopped her rationally.

Shrek's two teams were eliminated in the quarter-finals not long ago. Doesn't he have the foresight to not open any pot?

Shangguan Weier's eyes were full of longing as she said: "Actually, Shrek has always been the holy land of soul masters that I want to visit personally. It's just a pity that the slave family has never left the Sun and Moon Empire."

Being able to become the leader of the Ordinary Alliance, one of the three major underground forces, Shangguan Wei'er is naturally very capable in all aspects. She is neither humble nor overbearing when facing two top forces who are extremely powerful, and she can deal with it calmly.

Du Buushi was very satisfied with Shangguan Wei'er's performance. He didn't talk nonsense and asked straight to the point: "I heard that the reward of this underground soul master competition is a level nine custom-made soul guide cannon. Is it true?"

Seeing Du Bushui proactively asking about the reward, Shangguan Wei'er was secretly happy and quickly replied: "That's true. Not only are there nine-level custom-installed soul-guided artillery shells, but there are also a ton of various rare metals."

If the poisonous person wants something, then she can give in to him and reap the favor of the poisonous person.

They are both three major underground forces, but the reason why the Ordinary League and the Aodu Chamber of Commerce cannot really compete with the Xishui League together is because there are too few high-end combat forces and they are no match for them.

But if the Noumenon Sect and Shrek were behind him, the result would be completely different.

"As long as I can win the championship in the finals, then..."

Du Bushu waved his hand directly: "What else is there to compete with? There is no need to compete."

Shangguan Weier was stunned and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty...?"

"Can't I just go and grab the cannonball and the metal back?" Du Buushi laughed.

This sentence frightened everyone in the Ordinary League, and even Shangguan Weier couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Mr. Xuan frowned: "Old Poison, since it's a competition, we must follow the rules of the competition. What's going on if you just grab it?"

Du Bushu snorted disdainfully: "I, the Noumenon Sect, will grab whatever I like and kill anyone I don't like. It's fun and comfortable, so why bother with the rules!"

Shangguan Wei'er hurriedly advised: "No, there are several ninth-level soul engineer judges at the finals. The ninth-level custom-installed soul guide cannonballs are carefully preserved, and their use requires special means. If not operated properly, it will..."

She swallowed.

"It exploded directly."

That was a strategic weapon that could directly kill even Titled Douluo. If Du BuSi accidentally detonated it during the fight, there would probably be very few people left alive in the western suburbs.

"Hmph, that's fine."

Only then did Du Buushi murmured regretfully.

Mr. Xuan took a sip of wine and asked, "What are the rules of this final?"

Shangguan Weier has regained her composure and introduced: "The finals are divided into two stages. The first stage is to make only one soul guidance device compared to the soul guidance device production requirement."

"Then there will be a skills competition, where the soul master's production skills will be tested based on random questions."

As she said that, she glanced at Huo Qiu'er hesitantly.

Although Huo Qiuer has a strong fighting ability, her soul mentor level is the lowest among all nine players. If she competes in skills, she will definitely not be the opponent of others.

Elder Xuan saw her worry and asked, "Are you worried that she won't pass the skill test?"

Shangguan Weier smiled and said: "Two seniors, don't panic. The skill assessment will be a last-place elimination round. Only the player with the lowest score will be eliminated."

"Of course we won't let Miss Qiu'er be eliminated in this round."

She glanced meaningfully at the red-haired girl next to Ye Guyi, whose expression changed slightly.

The implication is that she should consciously give up the skill test and send Huo Qiuer into the next competition.

Ye Guyi watched all this silently with a complicated expression.

"Then it's time to compete against soul guides. I'm looking forward to Miss Qiu'er's wonderful performance in this round."

Shangguan Weier smiled again and said: "The vehicle is ready. Please ask the two seniors to get in the vehicle and talk slowly."

"Don't worry, two seniors. As long as our Ordinary League wins the championship, we will definitely give you the level nine custom-made soul-guided cannonball."

She had already seen the two people's desire for the ninth-level fixed soul-guided artillery shell, and immediately agreed.

"No need, our people have already arrived in the western suburbs. We will go to the finals to wait for you."

After saying that, Mr. Xuan and Du Bushu strode out of the lobby.

Shangguan Weier looked at Huo Qiuer again with completely different eyes. Her eyes were full of passion and she gave instructions to her side.

"Gu Yi, no matter what, you must win the championship of this competition."

"Yes." Ye Guyi responded lightly, his voice losing the previous passion.

She felt a little bitter.

Shangguan Weier had always told her that defeating the evil soul masters of the Xishui Alliance was to defend justice, and she believed that.

But in fact, as an underground force, the Ordinary League is not a good thing at all. They just use her as a secret weapon to defeat the Xishui League.

Now, the Ordinary League's purpose of using her to win the championship is to please the other two major forces.

Similarly, her mission to kill the evil soul master does not seem to be very righteous, because killing the evil soul master can increase her cultivation. It seems that everything is just for selfish desires.

For a moment, Ye Guyi felt a little confused.

There was a slight force on his left shoulder. Ye Guyi was stunned for a moment. He turned around and saw Huo Qiu'er patting him.

"Relax."

The Dou Er animation will be aired on June 17th, so let’s celebrate. I’ve basically finished writing the transition chapter, and I should be able to add more...

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