Chapter 75: Bibi Dong Concedes Voluntarily
The magma vortex swirled with terrifying power. Anyone caught in its grasp would likely be melted instantly.
Wuming remained where he stood, lifting his gaze toward the descending vortex. There wasn't a trace of fear in his eyes.
A flash of light flashed across his forehead as he activated the hundred-thousand-year skull skill— Sky Azure Dragon Shadow.
A massive blue-black dragon phantom shot into the sky.
The dragon's colossal form shimmered with a chilling, icy glow.
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the enormous dragon charged straight into the magma vortex.
The instant the two forces collided, a violent shockwave rippled outward in all directions.
With an explosive boom, the magma vortex shattered completely, breaking apart into countless sparks and grains of sand that scattered through the air like a fiery rain!
Witnessing this scene, Yan's eyes widened in disbelief.
That was his strongest attack—yet it had been neutralized so effortlessly.
His body trembled slightly, an overwhelming sense of powerlessness welling up inside him.
But he knew—he couldn't give up.
For the honor of the Spirit Hall, he had to fight to the end!
Yan gathered his soul power again, preparing to launch another attack.
But suddenly, a cold voice rang in his ears:
"Yan, stop. You've lost."
The speaker was none other than Pope Bibi Dong.
She had seen all of Yan's struggle.
Although he hadn't surrendered yet, she refused to watch her team continue a hopeless fight.
The outcome was already decided—there was no meaning in continuing.
Yan played a pivotal role in the Spirit Hall team. If he exhausted all his strength and soul power here and couldn't recover in time, the loss would far outweigh the gain.
After all, they still had a major battle that afternoon—against the well-rested Shrek Academy.
Bibi Dong's conceding on her own shocked everyone.
In their eyes, the Pope was someone incredibly proud and unyielding.
No one expected her to accept the Spirit Hall Academy's defeat so straightforwardly.
Wuming withdrew his soul power and looked at the unwilling Yan with a faint smile.
"You truly are strong — the strongest opponent I've encountered in this tournament. It's a pity."
"Hmph! Don't get cocky. We'll meet again in the finals tomorrow!"
"Oh? Make it through Shrek Academy first. Let me remind you—although they aren't very strong, they're crafty and underhanded. You'd better watch out."
Wuming raised his voice deliberately, ensuring everyone present heard him.
Instantly, countless gazes shifted toward the Shrek team.
Tang San and the others were furious at being mocked like that.
They glared venomously at Wuming, standing in the center of the plaza, but none dared to speak up.
Because Wuming wasn't wrong.
Among the three teams, Shrek Academy's strength was indeed the weakest.
Their previous opponents had all been mediocre, which was the only reason they made it this far.
Yan and Wuming both stepped away from the center and returned to their teams.
The red-clad cardinal referee announced loudly:
"In this semifinal match, Heaven Dou Imperial Academy Second Team is victorious and will advance directly to tomorrow morning's finals! Spirit Hall Academy will face Shrek Academy in a team battle this afternoon. The winner will claim the remaining spot in the finals!"
Bibi Dong glanced at Wuming, then shifted her gaze toward the Shrek team.
"Congratulations to Heaven Dou Imperial Academy Second Team on advancing to the finals. The remaining two teams, prepare yourselves—maintain your peak condition and fight for the last finals slot."
With that, she turned and walked toward the Pope's Palace.
The members of the Spirit Hall gradually exited the arena.
The Heaven Dou Imperial Academy Second Team immediately surrounded Wuming.
"Wuming, you're incredible! You defeated the entire Spirit Hall team all by yourself!"
"Yeah! We're straight into the finals now. Looks like the championship is within reach! Hahaha~~~~"
Everyone was ecstatic.
Even though they contributed almost nothing, if they truly won the championship, they would still share the glory—and even receive rewards from Emperor Xue Ye.
Teacher Lin said:
"Don't celebrate too early. In tomorrow's finals, we might face the Spirit Hall again. You all won't be able to compete, so it will still depend on Wuming alone. In a team battle, their seven members will be much stronger than they were today."
Wuming responded:
"The Spirit Hall team may not necessarily win this afternoon. Our opponent in the finals may very well be Shrek Academy."
"Shrek Academy?"
Everyone looked at each other, stunned.
"Even though Shrek Academy has Tang San—a five-ring Soul King—aside from that Evil-Eyed White Tiger soul master, the others are only three-ring Soul Elders. Can they really defeat the far stronger Spirit Hall Academy?"
"That's right. The difference in overall strength is huge. Shrek Academy has almost no chance."
No one was willing to believe Shrek could win.
"I said earlier—they're not strong, but they're cunning and sly. Just watch this afternoon's match."
Then, Wuming and his teammates also left the plaza.
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Inside the Pope's Palace.
Xie Yue, Hu Liena, and Yan knelt on one knee.
All three kept their heads lowered, not daring to meet Bibi Dong's gaze.
Losing to the Heaven Dou Second Team—and being defeated by Wuming single-handedly—filled them with shame. They were ready to accept punishment.
"Rise. Wuming's strength far surpasses what I expected. Understandably, you were no match for him."
The three exchanged glances and slowly stood up.
"The Soul Master Tournament isn't over yet. Don't lose heart. Defeat Shrek Academy this afternoon, and with all seven of you together tomorrow, you still have a chance to defeat Wuming."
With a wave of her scepter, a dark violet light descended upon the three.
The mysterious energy within the light instantly washed away their fatigue.
"Thank you, Your Holiness."
Bibi Dong stood and reminded them:
"Do not underestimate Shrek Academy. Their strength is weak, but they are not to be taken lightly. When the match begins, use your Martial Soul Fusion Skill immediately and seize the advantage."
"Yes, Your Holiness."
"All right, go prepare for this afternoon's match. And remember—do not injure Tang San. He may one day serve me, just like you."
"Yes!"
The three left the Pope's Palace cautiously.
At the same time, on the other side, inside Shrek Academy's hotel.
Tang San went to find Yu Xiaogang.
After witnessing Wuming's terrifying power once again, Tang San felt even more panicked.
Wuming could not only condense soul power into glowing swords, but he could also summon a domineering dragon phantom—and today, he even resisted the Hellfire attack. It felt as though he possessed extremely pure ice power.
Tang San couldn't begin to imagine just how much strength Wuming was still hiding, or just how overwhelmingly strong he truly was.
Facing such a frightening opponent, Tang San could no longer hesitate.
He had made a difficult decision.
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