Chapter 30 Jing Yuan: Number One on the Martial Soul Ranking, Taking It Out of His Hands! Ma Hongjun is Going to Die!
At this point, Yu Xiaogang turned around and looked at Liu Erlong and Flender beside him, his tone filled with an undisguised arrogance.
"For example, my Luo Sanpao."
"Although it looks like a useless martial soul, it can only attack with farts."
"But as you all know, it is actually a failed mutation of the Golden Sacred Dragon."
"Although it failed, the dragon bloodline within it is the purest."
Yu Xiaogang's eyes gleamed with fervor, as if he could already see the moment he made it onto the list.
"Moreover, no one in the world can surpass my research and development of Luo Sanpao."
"The Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Golden Sacred Dragon, is the best proof!"
"It possesses the potential to rival a true dragon, and even evolve into a dragon god!"
"Based on this list, we can assess potential and development rules..."
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and said firmly:
"I predict that my Luo Sanpao will conservatively be in the top three!"
Upon hearing this, the surroundings immediately fell silent.
Liu Erlong's eyes were full of admiration, while Flender pushed up his glasses and remained silent.
Tang San felt a surge of excitement as he looked at his teacher's confident demeanor.
If the teacher's theory can be recognized by the sky, it will be the best opportunity to wash away the master's years of shame.
"The teacher is right."
Tang San's eyes shone brightly as he looked up at the sky.
"Since they value potential and development, I have even more confidence."
"I possess twin martial souls. The Clear Sky Hammer is the number one weapon martial soul in the world, capable of suppressing all offensive martial souls."
"Blue Silver Emperor is the king of plant-type martial souls, with endless vitality."
"Each one has the potential to challenge for the top spot."
Tang San clenched his fist, a triumphant smile curving his lips.
"The number one spot on the Martial Soul Ranking..."
"I, Tang San, will not hesitate to take on this responsibility!"
...
The atmosphere in the Heaven Dou Empire's military camp was somewhat somber.
Although Yu Xiaogang's explanation of Ma Hongjun's ranking temporarily stabilized morale, a lingering gloom remained in everyone's hearts.
Zhu Zhuqing's cold eyes gazed at the title of the number one power hanging high in the sky. After hesitating for a moment, she looked at the figure surrounded by the crowd.
"Teacher."
"What do you think of the Luofu Immortal Ship that's ranked first, and that leader named Jing Yuan?"
Upon hearing this question, the Shrek members, who had been discussing the rankings, fell silent and focused their attention on Yu Xiaogang.
After all, that was a mysterious force that had the upper hand over the Spirit Empire.
Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised, and a confident expression on his face.
"You don't need to worry about that at all."
"The sky has made it very clear that they are giant ships from an alien civilization, that is, so-called outsiders."
Yu Xiaogang, with an air of complete confidence, pointed a finger in the air.
"Since they are outsiders, they do not have the bloodline of the natives of Douluo Continent."
"Based on my theory of the ten core competencies of martial souls developed over many years, without bloodline inheritance, they are very likely to not even possess a power system like martial souls!"
At this point, he gave a cold laugh.
"Even if they are lucky enough to possess some kind of similar power, it is most likely that it is a useless martial soul, which is not worthy of being discussed in a grand manner."
The people around nodded in agreement; the master's theories were always considered authoritative.
Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang raised his voice even higher and continued his analysis:
"Even if we assume they possess decent martial souls, so what?"
"They don't understand Soul Master theory, the Soul Ring and Soul Beast pairing system, the mysteries of Martial Soul fusion, or how to deeply develop the characteristics of a Martial Soul!"
"To possess a treasure mountain but not know how to exploit it is simply a waste of resources."
"In conclusion, based on my theoretical model, it can be fully deduced that—"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes shone brightly as he said decisively:
"Including Jing Yuan, the chances of Luofu Immortal Ship and the others making it onto the Martial Soul Ranking are almost zero!"
Upon hearing this, Tang San's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he tightened his grip on the Trident of the Sea God.
"The teacher is right."
"Since they don't understand the cultivation system, they are nothing to fear."
"If the probability is zero, then it's an impossible event."
...
In the far north, snow and wind rage.
An exquisite courtyard hangs suspended in mid-air, isolating it from the harsh cold of the outside world.
Jing Yuan lay on the large rocking chair, casually playing with a spiritual fruit in his hand, his gaze passing through the transparent barrier and landing on the distant sky.
"The probability is zero?"
A playful smile appeared on Jing Yuan's lips, but he then ignored it and closed his eyes again.
On the other side of the courtyard, Fu Xuan's long pink hair swayed violently with her movements, and her delicate face was filled with anger.
"Damn Shrek!"
"How dare you ignore my personal letter!"
Fu Xuan paced back and forth in the courtyard, her steps hurried.
"I wrote to them out of kindness, asking them to cease hostilities with the Spirit Empire, all for the sake of the people of Douluo Continent!"
"The letter has been sent out for several days, but there has been absolutely no response!"
"These ignorant fools, do they really think they can do whatever they want just because they have some divine power?"
She stopped abruptly, her fists clenched tightly.
"No, we must teach them a lesson and end this pointless war."
"We must not allow more innocent people to sacrifice themselves for this."
After venting her anger, Fu Xuan turned to look at the largest recliner not far away.
Jing Yuan was lying comfortably on it, his eyes closed, looking as peaceful as if he were taking a nap.
Beside him, the Snow Emperor, who once dominated the far north, was carefully peeling grapes, while the hot-tempered Ice Emperor knelt beside him, gently massaging his legs.
"And Jing Yuan!"
"You really aren't coming with us?"
Seeing this, Fu Xuan was even more furious.
Jing Yuan didn't even open his eyes, he just lazily moved his lips.
"I'm very busy."
"Busy?"
Fu Xuan laughed in anger, put her hands on her hips, and pointed at the lazy figure.
"I'm busy dealing with trivial matters on the Immortal Ship all day long, and I'm as tired as a dog."
"All you do is rest, nothing but rest. You have two Northern Sovereigns serving as your maids, and you call that being busy? Busy sleeping?!"
Jing Yuan turned slightly to the side, shifting to a more comfortable position, his voice still unhurried.
"Fu Xuan, please calm down."
"If I were to personally handle all military affairs, wouldn't your future position as general be in jeopardy?"
This sentence seems to possess some kind of magic.
Fu Xuan's raging anger instantly subsided. She took a deep breath and glared at Jing Yuan.
"It's not like I said I wasn't going!"
"How could I, Fu Xuan, possibly go back on my word?"
Just then, the sky suddenly changed, and golden light surged once more.
Fu Xuan glanced up and gave a cold snort.
"Ranked fourteenth on the Martial Soul Ranking, the Ten-Headed Fire Phoenix?"
Yanqing, who was standing to the side holding a sword, peeked out and said with a sneer:
"Ma Hongjun? That's the guy from Shrek Academy, right? I just don't like the look of him."
Jing Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the names on the list, then lost interest and closed his eyes to rest again.
"The Martial Soul Ranking?"
"To rank first is a piece of cake."
"Moreover, there are also Jingliu, Yanqing, and Fu Xuan. Which of their martial souls is not far superior to this so-called god-level?"
Fu Xuan ignored Jing Yuan's mutterings. She slightly opened her divine eye on her forehead, made a calculation with her fingers, and her already unpleasant face instantly turned ashen.
"Hmph, they really are birds of a feather."
"According to my divination, Ma Hongjun is simply a beast, a scumbag!"
"In the past, he harmed countless innocent women, and now that he's on the list, he still doesn't know how to restrain himself."
"Since we're going to teach Shrek a lesson, let's start with him!"
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