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Chapter 59 - The Final Battle

The arena was silent. Or rather, everyone watching the match was too shocked to speak.

What was that?! What just happened??

Could one person really defeat so many others on their own? Was that Ming Tian a monster?

Those who didn't know the full story were simply stunned, while those who understood the situation were already looking grim. Qian Xunji clenched his fists, the killing intent in his eyes intensifying.

Multiple spirit souls. Could one person really have so many? It was simply impossible. This ability shouldn't even belong to this person.

If he didn't care about appearances, he would have dealt with Ming Tian immediately! No, he would have brought him back for research.

"Xunji, calm down," Qian Suoning said, closing his eyes to calm himself.

How long had it been since he'd been so excited? He had traveled across the continent for many years, witnessing countless strange events, but multiple spirit souls... this was the first time he'd seen it, and with completely unrelated spirit souls appearing on a single person. Unbelievable, utterly unbelievable...

"Ming Tian, Ming Tian..."

"Why do I feel a familiar aura coming from this guy..."

Qian Xunji wondered aloud.

"Evil spirit master, the village of the Holy Spirit Cult. Could this child be..."

Lordyala, thinking of something, reminded Qian Xunji.

The crazy dark blue silver color appeared in Qian Xunji's mind. He had witnessed that battle. You Huamo, that crazy woman from the Holy Spirit Cult!

"Could it be that woman's child?"

"Whether it is or not, we'll find out by watching. In any case, after this match, this child will either die or be used by us," Qian Suoning said gravely.

The Yanling Auction House was silent for a moment.

Outside, above Tianling City, dark clouds rolled, and the wind howled, the storm was coming.

On the plains far from Tianling City, a support force from Qiluo City was rushing over.

None of this mattered to those in the match. Only two matches remained. Everyone was anticipating: who would lose? Who would win? Who would stand until the end? Or was it still this person named Ming Tian?

Feng Siming finally moved. He opened his eyes, and looked at Ming Tian, with a serious expression.

Feng Siming spoke slowly:

"You have the qualifications to be my opponent. I will go all out."

Step by step toward Ming Tian, Feng Siming released his spirit soul. The Crimson Soul Seal appeared beside him, a dark red flower bloomed, and out came a roaring Dark Black Dragon!

"Hah!!!!"

The dragon's roar echoed, issuing a challenge.

Two yellow and two purple Soul Rings appeared in order, with blood-red rose petals scattering through the air.

The distance between the two men closed. They watched each other, ready to strike, to unleash a full-power blow!

"Come,"

Ming Tian stretched his muscles. He wasn't without injuries. He had many bruises from his battle with Meng Xun. Using the Heaven's Void Eye twice had drained his spirit, leaving him mentally exhausted. The thousand-year Soul Ring skill was impossible to use. At the same time, his battle with the previous four people, the soul master of the Three-Eyed Demon Ape, his attack had also caused some damage to Ming Tian.

But he had to persevere, because of Yan.

He knew that Yan had almost guessed his identity and abilities. The only thing he could do now was to provide the final assist.

He had to focus his spirit, even though he was tired, and he had to be energetic.

"Third Soul Skill, Dragon Tail, Thrust!"

Feng Siming started with his thousand-year Soul Ring skill, obviously truly seeing Ming Tian as a threat.

Sounds came from the ground. Gotta dodge!

Ming Tian quickly dodged to the side. A long, black, pointed dragon tail quickly emerged from the place where he had been standing, breaking through the ground. The dragon tail, as if it had a mind of its own, swung towards Ming Tian.

"Evil God Tail!"

Switching to the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger spirit soul, Ming Tian's Scorpion Claw extended straight out behind him, the scorpion tail hook flashing with a dark purple light, colliding with the dragon tail. The scorpion tail versus the dragon tail. In the next moment, Ming Tian's Dark Demon Scorpion Tail was knocked away by the dragon tail and stabbed towards Ming Tian.

This was the first time Ming Tian's Evil God Tail had failed. The people below let out a gasp. Under absolute power, what use were many spirit souls against a thousand-year skill?

"First Soul Skill, Rose Vine!"

Just as Ming Tian was about to dodge the dragon tail, countless black rose vines suddenly grew from the dragon tail. The rose vines had small thorns and dark red rose flowers.

"Scorpion Claw Slash!!"

Several Scorpion Claw Slashes were released, cutting the rose vines that wanted to bind him, Ming Tian continued to escape, and the dragon tail that emerged from the ground chased after him.

"Do you think you can escape?"

"Rose Vine, Extreme Growth, Rose Forest!!"

Feng Siming's first soul skill flashed constantly. He was urging his soul power in place, and countless black rose vines grew from the blood rose dragon behind him. The rose vines began to fill the arena, as if he had made this place its garden.

"Scorpion Claw Slash!!"

Some rose vines had already blocked Ming Tian's escape route. Ming Tian had to keep swinging his Scorpion Claw Slashes to cut the vines in front of him, but the vines were growing more and more, and he couldn't completely avoid them.

"Naive, Rose Dragon Blade Whirl!!"

"Whoosh!!!"

Feng Siming directly released his fourth soul skill. A tornado rose, and the rose petals became sharp, mixed in the tornado, and charged towards Ming Tian.

"Ah?"

Feng Siming's fourth soul skill was extremely fast and wide-ranging, instantly reaching Ming Tian.

Would this fourth soul skill, which had once instantly defeated Zhan Ni, directly defeat Ming Tian?

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, watching intently. Zhan Ni, watching the soul skill that once defeated her, was also looking at whether Ming Tian could take it.

"Hound Blade, Hundred Claws!!"

"Shua Shua Shua!!!"

The blood-red dog claws clawed into the Rose Dragon Blade Whirl, but it didn't cause any damage, only slowing the spread of the Rose Dragon Blade Whirl.

"Evil God Bodyguard!!"

He could only use a defensive soul skill to protect himself. A layer of gray airflow covered Ming Tian's body, and his body became virtual. The Rose Dragon Blade Whirl passed through Ming Tian's virtual body and continued to spin in place. Ming Tian had to urge all his soul power, using the Evil God Bodyguard, until the Rose Dragon Blade Whirl's effect ended.

The wind subsided, and the rose flowers scattered.

Ming Tian's Evil God Bodyguard had also reached its limit. His soul power was gone, and he fell to the ground, weak.

Two rose vines quietly coiled around Ming Tian's ankles. At this moment, Ming Tian was Feng Siming's lamb to the slaughter.

"What?!"

The rose vines wrapped around Ming Tian, instantly entangling his body, lifting him up, and bringing him in front of Feng Siming.

Feng Siming looked at Ming Tian, a look of satisfaction on his face.

"It seems that I have won. If you were still at your peak, it might have taken some effort. But this match was never fair. You have won so many matches, your mental power, soul power, and physical strength are all exhausted to the limit. It's only natural that you lost to me."

"Now, as long as I use my second soul skill, the Rose Dragon Thorns that grow on my Rose Vines will pierce through you!"

"How about it? Will you admit defeat?"

Feng Siming laughed.

"No! Don't hurt Ming Tian!"

Yan Qingwan shouted from the stage, wanting to rush up. Yan Wei frowned when he saw this.

"Feng Siming kills Ming Tian, the Spirit Hall will not hold you accountable!"

Yan Wei whispered to the side.

Qian Xunji also nodded to Feng Siming on the stage, signaling him to take action.

That would be the best. They didn't need to take action, which would damage their reputation. In the end, they could use the unpredictable nature of the match to cover it up.

"It seems that many people are watching you die. I don't think I can spare your life."

"Then, goodbye, Second Soul Skill, Rose Dragon Thorn!!!"

"Nooooooooo—"

"Crack!!!!"

Sharp Rose Dragon Thorns protruded from the rose vines that were wrapped around Ming Tian, and blood dripped from the gaps between the Rose Dragon Thorns. Ming Tian seemed to have been pierced through by the Rose Dragon Thorns.

"Well done!!"

Yan Wei waved his hand and laughed. He had finally removed a major problem!

Qian Xunji also nodded in satisfaction. To oppose the Spirit Hall, this was the result.

"Wait, it doesn't seem like he's dead yet."

Qian Suoning had been sensing everything, and he noticed something was wrong.

Feng Siming's originally triumphant expression suddenly changed drastically. Dark blue Silver Grass sprouted from the Rose Dragon Thorns, and the Silver Grass, following the direction of the thorns, wrapped around the Rose Vines, as if it had a will of its own, devouring the soul power within the Rose Vines. The originally crossed thorns were forced apart by a powerful force!

Revealing a man whose entire body was covered in Silver Grass.

Only Ming Tian's head was still his own, while the rest of his body had turned into dark blue Silver Grass. There was a scratch on the left side of his face, and the blood dripping down was from his face. When the Rose Dragon Thorn was activated, Ming Tian used his left arm bone, the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone Skill, the Blue Silver Body, to turn his body blue silver, and at the same time, he used Blue Silver Grass to cover his head and protect it from harm.

"This, this is..."

"Now, it's time to reverse things."

Ming Tian looked at Feng Siming, exuding a kingly aura.

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