Chapter 120 Ultimate Sublimation! Instantly Destroying Dai Yueheng and Ling Luochen!
The smoke on the arena grew thicker, and the sounds of colliding soul forces struck the hearts of every spectator like a dense drumbeat.
While Liu Yuan was constantly blocking Dai Yueheng's heavy punches and Ling Luochen's extreme ice chains, his double pupils kept turning at an extremely calm frequency.
His gaze swept rapidly across the entire battlefield, his brain, like a sophisticated soul-guided computer, analyzing the current situation at lightning speed.
On Long Aotian's side, Ma Xiaotao's evil fire had already turned half of the arena into dark red scorched earth.
Although the senior brother was struggling to hold on thanks to the powerful foundation of his original martial soul, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated under Ma Xiaotao's suppression.
On the other side, Vina, Chen Lu, and the others were held back by Huo Yuhao and his group of four, and were unable to provide any effective reinforcements.
Liu Yuan took a deep breath and pondered silently.
The current situation is extremely unfavorable for the Heavenly Soul Team. Shrek Academy has successfully dragged the Heavenly Soul Team into a quagmire of slow death by dividing the battlefield.
If this balance is not broken soon, the defeat of the Heavenly Soul Royal Academy will be irreversible.
At this critical juncture, the only way to break the deadlock is through his own efforts.
"call--"
Liu Yuan gently exhaled a breath of stale air carrying a chill, and the purple-gold light in his double pupils began to shrink.
"It seems I have to go all out too." Liu Yuan's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a chilling sense of oppression.
"I originally intended to save this move for last against Ma Xiaotao, but I didn't expect you two to force me to use it ahead of time."
Liu Yuan's words were not deliberately concealed, and thus clearly reached the ears of Dai Yueheng and Ling Luochen.
Upon hearing this, Ling Luochen's originally cold brows furrowed slightly, and his grip on the ice staff tightened unconsciously.
In this situation of near-absolute suppression, Liu Yuan actually said that he had not yet used his full strength?
The underlying meaning behind this calm made her instinctively feel a sense of unease.
But Dai Yueheng didn't care at all.
He had just unleashed a powerful White Tiger Light Wave when he saw Liu Yuan dodge it somewhat awkwardly, a sneer of utter disdain on his lips:
"Do we still need to pretend now?"
"Liu Yuan, you are only a level 49 Soul Master. The difference in Soul Power level is an insurmountable chasm!"
"You think you can defeat both of us? Ha! If you can really knock both of us off the stage today, then I'll change my surname from Dai!"
Dai Yueheng let out another tiger's roar, his whole body like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, his claws carrying the Geng metal energy that could tear through space, and he fiercely plucked at Liu Yuan's chest.
"You really think you can scare me with such a bluffing trick? Lie down!"
Faced with Dai Yueheng's powerful blow, which was capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, Liu Yuan did not choose to retreat.
Just as Dai Yueheng's tiger claw was less than a meter away from him, the deep fourth spirit ring under Liu Yuan's feet suddenly trembled violently without warning.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Ultimate Sublimation!"
The moment the spirit ring shone brightly, Liu Yuan's aura underwent a cataclysmic change.
The life essence accumulated in the double pupils' sea of consciousness was completely ignited at this moment, transforming into an endless surge of spiritual power that instantly fed back into Liu Yuan's limbs and bones.
His double pupils, representing the spirit of life, suddenly opened, and a divine aura that transcended planes soared into the sky.
Ling Luochen's senses were the most acute. At that moment, she felt that Liu Yuan in front of her was no longer a human soul master, but an ancient behemoth awakening from its slumber.
Her face changed drastically, and she almost screamed as she warned:
"Yueheng, be careful! Something's wrong with him!"
But at this moment, Dai Yueheng had already rushed in front of Liu Yuan due to inertia.
He heard Ling Luochen's reminder, but his arrogance made him choose to ignore it.
"He's faking it! He's just putting on a show!"
Dai Yueheng roared, gathering all his soul power into his right fist, condensing the fierce aura of the White Tiger to its extreme, and slammed it down hard on Liu Yuan's face.
Liu Yuan remained expressionless and threw a punch in the same simple and direct manner.
"Qilin Treasure Technique - Collapse!"
With the massive amplification from "Ultimate Sublimation," the already domineering Qilin Treasure Technique unleashed even more terrifying power.
A dark purple phantom even appeared on the surface of Liu Yuan's right fist; it was an absolute defense and destructive layer formed by the materialization of spiritual power.
"Bang--!"
Their fists collided again, unleashing a deafening roar like muffled thunder.
However, this time, the ending took an earth-shattering turn.
The sense of suppression that Dai Yueheng had anticipated did not materialize. On the contrary, he felt as if his tiger claws, powerful enough to shatter steel, had collided head-on with a towering mountain the moment they struck Liu Yuan's fist.
The terrifying recoil, accompanied by the mental shock of the double pupils, instantly tore apart his White Tiger protective barrier and rushed directly into his body along his arm.
"puff--!"
Dai Yueheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and like a kite with a broken string, he was sent flying by Liu Yuan's punch.
His body rolled and collided repeatedly on the hard ring surface, sliding for more than twenty meters before barely coming to a stop.
Dai Yueheng struggled to lift his head, his face filled with shock. His once arrogant eyes were now filled with unprecedented fear and confusion.
He stared in astonishment at Liu Yuan, who stood motionless, his body radiating a purple-gold flame:
"This...how is this possible? How could your soul power suddenly increase to this extent?"
Liu Yuan did not answer him, nor did he give him any time to think.
"Qilin Treasure Technique - Flash!"
With a whoosh, Liu Yuan's figure vanished from the spot and appeared beside Dai Yueheng the next second.
He placed one hand on Dai Yueheng's shoulder, the movement precise and ruthless.
Dai Yueheng tried to unleash the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave in terror, but Liu Yuan's heavy foot had already stomped firmly on his shoulder like a mountain, pinning him to the floor.
Liu Yuan narrowed his eyes, and two blood-red beams of light quickly condensed in his pupils.
"First Soul Skill, Mental Ray!"
The blood-red rays burst forth at close range, greatly reducing Dai Yueheng's defensive capabilities as he lost the blessing of the White Tiger Vajra Transformation.
Two beams pierced Dai Yueheng's chest in an instant, avoiding his heart, but precisely shattering the nodes of his soul power circulation.
"ah--!"
Dai Yueheng let out a miserable wail, his once burly body convulsing violently, his soul power dissipating like a tide, leaving him with no ability to fight anymore.
This sudden turn of events turned Ling Luochen, who was standing at the back, pale.
"Key Balance!"
Ignoring Liu Yuan, she frantically swung her ice staff, attempting to unleash her ultimate ice-attribute soul power to freeze Dai Yueheng's bleeding wound.
However, Liu Yuan thought her movements were far too slow.
After Liu Yuan dealt with Dai Yueheng, he spun halfway through the air and, with the speed boost from his ultimate sublimation, appeared before Ling Luochen as a blur.
Ling Luochen was horrified; she only had time to conjure an ice shield in front of her.
But Liu Yuan showed no mercy whatsoever. He exerted force from his waist and delivered a powerful horizontal elbow strike, slamming it heavily onto the ice shield.
"Snap!"
The ice shield shattered instantly.
Liu Yuan's elbow, imbued with the dark purple power of lightning, slammed into Ling Luochen's abdomen.
The Shrek Academy Ice-type Soul King couldn't even utter a sound before being sent flying by that terrifying force. His body traced a long arc in the air before crashing heavily into the safe zone below the arena, where he immediately lost consciousness.
From the moment Liu Yuan activated his fourth soul skill to instantly killing Dai Yueheng and elbowing Ling Luochen, the entire process happened in the blink of an eye.
The entire audience fell into a deathly silence. Then, the images captured by the sixteen level-seven soul tools were clearly transmitted throughout the entire continent.
Whether it was Xuanzi on the stands, the elders in the Sea God Pavilion, or the countless Soul Masters watching from a thousand miles away, at this moment, they all stopped thinking due to extreme shock.
(End of chapter)