Chapter 216 Lu Ming's Soul Douluo Revealed, Yu Xiaogang is Stunned!
Behind Prince Xuexing, the area where the Shrek Academy students were also in a state of high spirits.
Dai Mubai clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at Zhu Zhuqing standing next to Lu Ming.
His fiancée, who should have been his, was now standing obediently behind another man, showing no aversion whatsoever to the advances of the Tianshui Academy student.
This made him feel deeply humiliated.
"Dean! This is so unfair!" Ma Hongjun shouted at the top of his lungs, "Why can they advance directly? I don't accept this!"
Tang San stood in the shadows, his face grim.
The Purple Demon Eye quietly activated, attempting to see through Lu Ming's true nature, but the other party seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist.
"Such attention-seeking people are indeed courting death."
Tang San muttered to himself, his fingers habitually touching the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon at his waist, "If it were a life-or-death battle, he might not be able to win."
Yu Xiaogang's stiff face twitched twice. He put his hands behind his back, looking like a wise man who had seen through the ways of the world.
"Without the baptism of battle, even the highest soul power is superficial. This kind of competition won by relying on looks and sweet talk is meaningless. Erlong... how could you teach such a disciple?"
Just then, Prince Xuexing seemed to feel that just scolding wasn't enough, so he turned to look at Emperor Xueye.
"Your Majesty! Your humble servant implores a thorough investigation! Blue Tyrant Academy is suspected of bribing their rivals and desecrating the sanctity of the competition. They should be immediately disqualified and banned from the competition for life!"
In the stands, gamblers and spectators who had bet on Tianshui College or were looking forward to a thrilling match began to boo under the instigation of certain individuals.
"Refund! Refund!"
"Get off! Cheater!"
The shouts grew louder and louder, and countless rotten vegetable leaves and water bottles were thrown at the ring.
In the center of the arena.
Shui Bing'er's face was pale. She hadn't expected that her simple desire to protect her sisters from injury, coupled with her genuine respect for the methods of "Emperor Lu," would cause such a huge uproar.
"Young Master Lu, this…" Shui Bing'er looked at Lu Ming apologetically.
Shui Yue'er, looking indignant, put her hands on her hips and shouted at the audience, "What are you shouting for! What business is it of yours if we're willing to admit defeat! A bunch of ignorant fools!"
Lu Ming ignored Shui Yue'er's shouts and didn't even glance at the excited audience.
He simply raised his head slowly, his gaze traversing hundreds of meters to land precisely on Prince Xuexing, who was jumping around.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
That was the look of someone looking at a clown.
"Noisy".
Lu Ming uttered two words softly.
The sound wasn't loud, but it eerily exploded in everyone's ears.
The next moment.
boom!
An incredibly terrifying aura erupted from Lu Ming without reservation.
The once clear sky seemed to darken instantly.
It wasn't that dark clouds were obscuring the sun, but rather that the aura was so immense that it distorted the light, creating an optical illusion.
Although the eight spirit rings did not manifest, the sheer pressure emanating from him, at the level of a Soul Douluo, was even more suffocating than that of an ordinary Title Douluo.
This is because it also contains the malevolent aura of the soul bone of the million-year-old deep-sea demon whale king, as well as the inexhaustible yet extremely domineering natural power of the divine-level martial soul, Wood Escape.
The air became as thick as mercury.
The audience, who were still shouting and cursing, suddenly felt as if an invisible hand had grabbed their throats.
The burly man, who was about to throw the water bottle, froze in mid-air, his eyes rolled back, and he foamed at the mouth and fainted.
The weaker Soul Masters felt their knees go weak and collapsed to their knees with a thud.
In the VIP section.
Prince Xuexing, who was roaring, suddenly stopped.
He felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his chest; speaking was impossible, even breathing was a luxury. His face turned a deep purplish-red, and he gripped the corner of the table so tightly that his fingernails were about to break.
"This...how is this possible?!"
Yu Xiaogang stared wide-eyed, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Level 80?
Contra?
This has completely exceeded the scope of his master theory of ten core competencies!
You could even say that his life's work was completely undermined.
Tang San let out a muffled groan, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
His Purple Demon Eyes were directly shattered by this pressure, and his mental energy suffered a backlash.
"This is...his strength?"
Tang San was shocked. He had originally thought that the other party had just had some fortuitous encounters and might only be at the Soul King or Soul Emperor level, but he never expected that the other party was already a Soul Douluo!
The entire room fell silent.
Only the sound of the wind blowing through the banners could be heard.
Lu Ming withdrew his gaze and looked around.
No one dared to meet his gaze.
Those who had been cursing the loudest just moments before now wished they could bury their heads in their crotches.
In the face of absolute power, all so-called "behind-the-scenes manipulation" and "injustice" are nothing but jokes.
If you're not happy about it, go ahead and fight me!
This is a powerhouse above level 80! He could crush 99% of the people present with a single finger!
Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er, who were standing next to Lu Ming, felt it most directly.
Although Lu Ming intentionally avoided them, the powerful sense of pressure emanating from him still made the two sisters' hearts race.
The stars in Shuiyue'er's eyes were almost overflowing.
That's incredible!
So cool!
This is a real man! Even when facing a royal prince and the accusations of the entire audience, he only needs to demonstrate his strength to shut everyone up.
"Sister, my legs are weak..." Shui Yue'er whispered, her body almost leaning against Shui Bing'er.
Shui Bing'er took a deep breath, forcibly maintaining her composure, but the admiration in her beautiful eyes was impossible to hide.
She was not only curious about Lu Ming's strength, but also felt awe towards his status in the group.
What kind of background does this "Emperor Lu Tian" have that can make even a being like the Silver Dragon King obey his every word?
Just when the situation had reached an extremely tense point.
A gentle, warm voice came from the VIP seats, breaking the oppressive atmosphere.
"Excellent! What a remarkable young hero!"
Xue Qinghe stood up, his face displaying just the right amount of amazement and appreciation. His gentle and approachable demeanor instantly eased the tense atmosphere.
He... or rather she, Qian Renxue, was also experiencing a storm of emotions at this moment.
Even in the Hall of Worship, even her grandfather Qian Daoliu, who was known as a peerless genius, would never have achieved such accomplishments at this age.
Not to mention herself.
We must win them over!
If it cannot be used by the Empire or the Spirit Hall, that would be the biggest variable!
Xue Qinghe strode down from the VIP seat, his steps steady, showing no sign of being affected by the oppressive aura he had just experienced.
He approached the arena, first bowing to Prince Xuexing, whose face was grim, his tone gentle yet authoritative:
"Uncle, Brother Lu is exceptionally talented, and his strength is evident to all. Tianshui Academy is self-aware, and its decision to concede defeat is a wise move to preserve its strength. How can there be any talk of a conspiracy?"
(End of chapter)