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Zhongli Wu was shocked, but Su Yu said nothing.
He extended his hand and clenched his fist. Suddenly, green winds swept the sky.
Endless wind elements gathered rapidly toward him.
The howling wind swept everything around.
Tornado after tornado surged toward Su Yu as if subjects greeting their emperor.
Towering tornadoes circled Su Yu, who floated in midair, surrounded by a power that tore everything apart.
Su Yu hovered effortlessly, the wind elements naturally lifting him.
At this moment, he was like the true master of the wind.
Wind power was completely different from ice.
This manipulation of air, able to tear space itself, was no weaker than Ultimate Ice.
Especially at high altitudes, the wind’s strength was unmatched.
Suddenly, Su Yu’s gaze sharpened. With a gesture, the tornadoes rushed at Zhongli Wu.
The tornadoes seemed ready to destroy the world, their force affecting even the audience below.
Many spectators struggled to remain standing.
“Careful!”
Cries of alarm spread—and a commotion broke out.
When strong powers clash, collateral damage is inevitable.
Though Su Yu and Zhongli Wu had avoided the crowd, their fight still had a big impact.
“Everyone, hold hands and steady yourselves. Don’t panic.”
“Soul engineers, raise your barriers and protect the people.”
At the critical moment, Jing Hongchen stepped up and shouted.
With his command, everyone found a backbone.
Soul engineers worked together to create a huge shield.
Though the shield was hastily made and not very strong, the battlefield was far enough away that it sufficed.
Seeing the shield raised, Jing Hongchen breathed a sigh of relief and looked to the sky, his shrewd eyes full of shock.
“I knew this kid was strong, but not this strong—he can fight Zhongli Wu alone.”
“He’s made great progress these years.”
“And he’s only a Soul Sage. If he becomes a Titled Douluo, what then?”
The more he thought, the more he admired his foresight.
Investing in Su Yu and choosing his side early was his smartest move.
With his talent, Su Yu would be unbeatable in the future.
It was a great investment.
He had a good relationship with Su Yu, and with Meng Hongchen involved, the Hongchen Family’s future was secure.
“Ultimate Wind, so that’s his second martial soul?”
“Terrifying!”
“But what’s that thing in his hand?”
Jing Hongchen muttered.
From afar, he couldn’t see clearly, but instinctively felt uneasy.
Was Su Yu’s martial soul just Ultimate Wind?
He shook his head, dismissing those thoughts.
No matter how mysterious, Su Yu was his grandson-in-law.
One of his own!
Thinking this, Jing Hongchen smiled wider.
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“Go!”
Tornadoes swept out, their force as sharp as diamond blades. Even from afar, Zhongli Wu felt he might be torn apart.
The tables had turned—what he used on Su Yu before was now being used against him.
And Su Yu’s summoned wind was even fiercer, penetrating, and soul-rending.
This was the dominance of Ultimate Wind.
It could attack not just the body, but the soul!
“Damn it!”
Feeling the tearing wind, Zhongli Wu’s face darkened.
His Bone Dragon King inherited the Silver Dragon King’s grace and could control the wind.
But who would have thought Su Yu wasn’t just Ultimate Ice, but also Ultimate Wind?
One ultimate power was enough to decide everything.
Such absolute suppression was hopeless.
But Zhongli Wu wouldn’t just sit and wait. He was the Holy Spirit Sect leader, not someone easily defeated.
With a grim face, his staff struck again, and the green wind vanished.
But the air immediately turned scorching, as flames burst from the Bone Dragon King.
The sky turned red, and fire meteors appeared.
His plan was simple—if the wind was suppressed, he’d use fire.
He didn’t believe Su Yu also had Ultimate Fire.
Under his control, flames surged, their heat consuming all energy.
The green tornadoes were blocked by the boundless sea of fire.
In terms of quality, the fire couldn’t compare to Su Yu’s Ultimate Wind.
But Zhongli Wu used sheer quantity and vast soul power to resist.
Endless fire wrapped around the tornadoes, trying to disrupt and expel Su Yu’s control.
Su Yu sneered, “Wind, now fire?”
“So many tricks, but all just showy moves.”
“In front of me, you dare use fire?”
He did not have Ultimate Fire yet, but he had Ultimate Ice.
The combination of two ultimate attributes wasn’t something mere fire could compare to.
Snowflakes began to fall from the sky again.
Each snowflake was diamond-hard, icy to the bone.
A phantom emperor floated behind Su Yu, holding the Dragon God Seal—both martial souls used together.
Blue and green light mingled and merged.
The biting wind was freezing, wind swirling with snow, snow blending with wind.
A blizzard descended.
Flames in the sky were extinguished, fire meteors frozen into crystals.
The blazing clouds turned icy blue.
Ultimate Ice and Ultimate Wind together displayed unmatched power.
Zhongli Wu’s face changed drastically, then he gritted his teeth.
He’d forgotten Su Yu still had Ultimate Ice.
Fire and ice counter each other—Su Yu’s Ultimate Ice and Wind made him the perfect nemesis.
In terms of attributes, Su Yu completely suppressed him.
As a summoner-type soul master, most of Zhongli Wu’s power was in his Bone Dragon King.
Now that the Bone Dragon King was completely locked down, Zhongli Wu instinctively sensed danger and wanted to retreat.
Face was important, but he could abandon it in a crisis.
But Su Yu wouldn’t give him the chance.
Clad in ice armor, golden light shining, Su Yu looked like a god.
“Zhongli Wu, you can’t escape!”
With his golden Dragon Spear, Su Yu’s gaze was sharp and imposing.
Zhongli Wu’s expression changed, his staff glowing, “Bone Dragon King!”
The Bone Dragon King roared, blue and red appearing in its body simultaneously.
It was going all out.
Facing this surge of power, Su Yu remained calm.
As Zhongli Wu watched, Su Yu’s Dragon God Seal shone brilliantly.
A dazzling nine-colored pillar shot up, and a massive nine-colored dragon phantom appeared.
A supreme, ancient aura swept the sky.
Below, every Dragon Clan member—Yu Tianlong, Di Mingli, Lanlan, Nan Qiuchiu, Shrek’s Beibei, Xu Tiannan, etc.—
All their martial souls released uncontrollably.
Anyone connected to dragons lost control.
Beast martial soul users felt a heavy weight on their hearts.
As if something invisible pressed down on them.
“Roar!”
The nine-colored dragon phantom roared, and those below felt compelled to kneel.
Xu Tiannan stumbled from his wheelchair, his crown falling off.
“Your Highness!”
Juzi quickly helped him up. Xu Tiannan’s face was gloomy.
To lose face before tens of thousands—Xu Tiannan’s heart instantly broke.
He looked at Su Yu with unprecedented malice and hatred.
In midair, Zhongli Wu watched in horror as his Bone Dragon King stopped obeying.
“Bone Dragon King, move!”
Pouring soul power into it, Zhongli Wu tried to control the Bone Dragon King.
But Su Yu only glanced over, his voice echoing across the sky.
“Beast, kneel!”
The Bone Dragon King’s soul is still intact, it knelt before Su Yu.
Its massive form fell, wings folded, head bowed.
The flames in its skull showed respect and submission.
Soul-deep submission.
“Bone Dragon King, what are you doing?”
Zhongli Wu’s face darkened—his life soul beast was kneeling!
“What did you do?!”
With his soul beast out of control, Zhongli Wu felt real fear.
Su Yu glanced at him, the nine-colored dragon phantom circling, and spoke with supreme majesty:
“All dragonkind see me as a god!”
“Bone Dragon King, if not now, when?”
As Su Yu finished, Zhongli Wu’s face changed—his Bone Dragon King began rebelling.
Even with evil means, he couldn’t suppress its revolt.
It would rather perish than serve.
“Traitor! Traitor!”
Zhongli Wu cursed, “You beast, how dare you betray me?!”
This betrayal was a fatal blow to him.
He even lost control over his soul power.
With his life soul beast rebelling, Zhongli Wu’s strength dropped by eighty percent.
“It’s time!”
Su Yu’s eyes grew fierce as he prepared to strike—suddenly, a strange aura appeared in the sky.
“Such excitement—how could I miss out?”
“Young Master from the Ice God Palace, let me handle this evil soul master leader! Hahaha!”
With wild laughter, a dark green beam shot into the sky.
A Mediterranean-haired, dark-green elder appeared before Su Yu.
A powerful aura radiated, distorting space.
“Young Su Yu, let me finish this. I’ve long been interested in this Holy Spirit Sect leader.”
Du Busi laughed, his green eyes fixed on Zhongli Wu.
If he could kill the sect leader, wouldn’t his Body Sect’s reputation soar?
Su Yu felt speechless. This guy’s rotten personality fits the Body Sect style!
When Zhongli Wu was on a rampage, this guy hid.
Now that it was over, he came to snatch the kill?
Su Yu said, annoyed, “Du Busi, dare to steal my prey? Is your Body Sect ready to pay compensation again?”
Du Busi’s face darkened.
This brat always hits where it hurts!
Just hearing that made him recall the trauma from Hai Bodong.
But he couldn’t lose face. Du Busi was always shameless.
He joked, “Su Yu, you’re missing the point.”
“Who is Zhongli Wu?”
“He’s an evil soul master!”
“As you said, everyone must exterminate evil soul masters. I’m just doing my part.”
Du Busi felt no shame, acting all righteous.
Su Yu chuckled, “So should I praise you for your righteousness?”
“No need, it’s what I should do.”
Du Busi’s skin was thicker than a city wall—Su Yu’s sarcasm didn’t bother him.
“Heh~”
Su Yu was both annoyed and amused. Seeing was believing—this old guy was slippery.
But he didn’t need to do anything, because seeing Du Busi appear, Jing Hongchen’s eyes turned red.
“Du Busi, you old bastard, you dare show up here!”