Bloodline suppression!
These four words struck a chord deep in the hearts of all the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan members present.
Their family's martial spirit is known as the "Number One Beast Martial Spirit in the World," and it has never been suppressed by any other martial spirit.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" An elder stood up excitedly. "Our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has been passed down for ten thousand years, and we have never heard of any martial soul that can surpass us!"
"Yes, perhaps it's just that the girl's soul power level is much higher than yours, which made you have a misconception."
Yu Tianxin gave a bitter smile: "Elders, I was already a level 43 Soul Master at that time, and I had used my third Soul Skill, Thunder God's Wrath. But that Wang Qiu'er didn't even use her third Soul Skill. She easily defeated me with just the power of her Martial Soul and the first two Soul Skills. This difference cannot be explained by Soul Power level."
Upon hearing this, the elders fell silent once again.
They were well aware of Yu Tianxin's strength.
He is definitely one of the best among his peers.
To be able to defeat him so easily, Wang Qiu'er's strength must have exceeded their expectations.
"A golden dragon martial soul…" Yu Luomian narrowed his eyes, a ruthless glint in them. "There can be no dragon martial soul stronger than my Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex! This Wang Qiu'er must be eliminated!"
"That's right! We absolutely cannot let her grow up! Otherwise, she will become a major threat to our sect!"
"I agree! Better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free!"
Yu Luomian's proposal was immediately endorsed by most of the elders.
Maintaining the supreme status of their family's martial spirit is a belief ingrained in their very bones.
Any entity that could potentially threaten this position must be nipped in the bud.
However, some elders raised concerns.
"However, we just received news that Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect was publicly killed by a silver-haired youth from the Purple Star Academy. Tang Hao was one of the legendary Clear Sky Twin Stars, a force to be reckoned with in the Soul Master world; he wasn't someone an ordinary person could handle. For a youth to kill him, his strength must be..."
"Yes, Purple Star Academy is unfathomable. If we act rashly, won't we get burned?"
The elders looked at Yu Yuanzhen, who had remained silent at the head of the table.
Yu Yuanzhen slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp as lightning, sweeping over Yu Tianxin below.
"Tianxin, do you know more about the Purple Star Academy? For example, who is their team leader? How strong are they? And who is that boy who killed Tang Hao?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Tianxin's face showed a hint of embarrassment: "Reporting to the sect master, I was unaware. As soon as I recovered from my injuries and was able to move freely, I rushed back to the sect to report the situation and did not have time to inquire about these matters."
Yu Yuanzhen frowned slightly.
Knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory in every battle.
Taking action without knowing the other party's background is certainly not a wise move.
"Sect Master, what are you hesitating for!" Yu Luomian said urgently from the side, "The threat of that Golden Dragon Martial Soul is imminent! Every day we wait increases the uncertainty! We must nip it in the bud with overwhelming force! Don't you have confidence in your own strength?"
Yu Luomian's words were like a needle, piercing the proudest spot in Yu Yuanzhen's heart.
He is Yu Yuanzhen, a level 95 Title Douluo of the Power Attack type. Looking across the entire continent, those who can defeat him are few and far between.
Would he be afraid of an obscure Purple Star Academy?
After much deliberation, and with the constant persuasion of Yu Luomian and others, Yu Yuanzhen's majestic eyes finally revealed his murderous intent.
"Pass on my orders!"
His voice, like rolling thunder, echoed throughout the hall.
"Keep a close eye on every move of Purple Star Academy! All elders, prepare yourselves!"
"This time, we're all mobilized! We'll ensure everything goes perfectly!"
"I'd like to see who dares to challenge the prestige of my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"
...
Purple Star Academy, backyard of the villa.
The sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was gentle.
Dongfang Yao, Wang Qiu'er, Dugu Yan, and a group of other girls were sitting around a stone table, chattering away about something.
Having forfeited their qualification match, they enjoyed a rare period of leisure.
Whether they cultivate their soul power or hone their combat skills, it's up to them to decide.
Their captain, Dongfang Jing, became their best sparring partner.
"Brother, you hit too hard! Look at my arm, it's all bruised!" Dongfang Yao pouted and showed Dongfang Jing a bruise on her fair arm, which she had accidentally left during the sparring session.
Dongfang Jing smiled helplessly, took out a bottle of ointment, and personally applied it to her.
"You said it yourself, that I should take it seriously, otherwise it won't work."
"Hmph, I don't care, it was you who did it anyway." Dongfang Yao complained, but in her heart she felt sweet and enjoyed her brother's tenderness.
Seeing this, Wang Qiu'er immediately added, "Jing, I twisted my wrist too, can you take a look at it for me?"
"Me too, Captain! I feel like my soul power isn't circulating smoothly in my chest. Can you check it for me?" Ning Rongrong chimed in.
"Rongrong, get out of my way!"
In a pavilion not far away, Biji, Xue Di, Bing Di, and A Yin sat together, quietly watching this warm and lively scene, their faces all bearing gentle smiles.
However, as they laughed, a hint of worry appeared in their eyes.
"Ah Jing... is it really okay for him to stay here with us?" Ah Yin said softly.
Everyone present knew that Dongfang Jing was undergoing a very important divine assessment.
But now, in order to accompany them to this Soul Master Competition, he has delayed his own progress in the Divine Examination.
"Yes." Xue Di nodded as well. "Bi Ji, the few of us staying here are more than enough to protect Yao'er and the others. It's a waste of his time to stay here."
...
After a day of sparring, everyone gathered in the living room again after dinner.
Dongfang Jing was about to announce tomorrow's training plan when Dongfang Yao interrupted him.
"Brother." Dongfang Yao stood up and looked at him seriously. "We've discussed it and we think… you should leave."
"Go? Where to?" Dongfang Jing was taken aback.
"Go and complete your divine test!" Dongfang Yao said. "We'll be fine. With Sister Xue Di and the others around, no one can bully us. We can win the Soul Master Competition ourselves! Your divine test is the most important thing!"
"Yao'er is right!" Wang Qiu'er also stepped forward. "A-Jing, you don't need to worry about us. Isn't your fourth trial about hunting evil-attribute soul beasts? Don't waste your time here."
"Yes, Captain, we can take care of ourselves."
"Go ahead, go ahead, we'll bring you the championship trophy when you come back!"
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