Chapter 438: Sign Up (Please Subscribe)_1
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Subsequently, the other end of the gray-white vortex appeared in a corner of Ming City…
Seven figures emerged from it, namely Qian Yu and others…
Dai Yaoheng's eyes surveyed the unfamiliar surroundings, as well as the city filled with high-tech…
He exclaimed in astonishment, "We... we actually came straight to Ming City!"
Ningtian praised, "Elder Qian Yu's soul skill is amazing. With this, couldn't we go anywhere at any time?"
Xiao Xiao nearly instinctively blurted out, "That's terrifying! If such a power were to be used by an evil Soul…"
She cut herself off mid-sentence, then apologized, "Sorry, Elder Qian Yu, I just…"
Qian Yu merely glanced at Xiao Xiao indifferently, "It doesn't matter, I was used to it anyway."
Ling Luoshang narrowed her eyes, thinking to herself, "As expected of someone who could join Sea God's Pavilion by special exception, just like Sister Yue Xuan…"
In a moment, Qian Yu's body burst forth with a terrifying divine power that started to cover the surroundings…
And the students of Shrek Academy's inner court all felt a tremor in their bodies, as if a fearsome power had penetrated them…
But they all closed their mouths and didn't speak…
After a long while, Qian Yu's pale golden pupils finally showed a flicker of golden light, "We are still a distance away from the registration point for the competition. My soul skill cannot open a path directly there; walking would take us at least half an hour."
The reason they could arrive at this location was because it was very close to Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Device Academy!
Suddenly, Wu Feng pointed towards a formidable group of rushing horses ahead and said excitedly, "Look, there are horses over there, why don't we rent some to ride over?"
Ling Luoshang narrowed her eyes, "That looks like Hornscale Horses! Seems to be from some sect!"
Dai Yaoheng raised an eyebrow, "These sects treat these as treasures, they probably won't agree to it."
Ningtian sighed, "Ah, so we still have to walk over!"
Qian Yu also gazed toward the swift horses ahead, squinting slightly…
He then said coldly, "Then let's take them."
This statement directly stunned the students, and large question marks began flashing in their minds "????"
This Elder Qian Yu was incredibly bold! This was the Sun-Moon Empire, not Shrek Academy!
He was actually thinking of forcibly taking the horses? Wasn't he afraid of stirring up trouble…
Ningtian voiced his concern, "Elder Qian Yu, maybe we shouldn't. There's still plenty of time, we can slowly walk there!"
Dai Yaoheng said gravely, "Elder Qian Yu, causing trouble in the Sun-Moon Empire might lead to being banned from the competition!"
Ling Luoshang said coldly, "We should just walk."
Qian Yu smiled indifferently at them, "I was just joking... or was I?"
The next moment, Qian Yu's figure suddenly vanished and appeared in front of the numerous Hornscale Horses…
Cold eyes gazing forward, nine soul rings that excited the very fabric of space began to rise slowly from beneath his feet…
The formidable aura made the surrounding space itself tremble…
The Hornscale Horses were all subdued by this pressure, one by one they lay down on the ground, not daring to advance any further…
At this, the leading man riding the Hornscale Horses hurriedly jumped off and walked towards Qian Yu with caution and care…
Seeing the nine terrifying golden soul rings at the latter's feet, the man wiped his forehead and cupped his fist saying, "Your Excellency, I am the Sect Master of Tianjia Sect, may I know why have you stopped us?"
He himself was a genuine Title Douluo…
But compared to Qian Yu's daunting pressure, he was like a minuscule ant!
Qian Yu's cold eyes locked onto the man's, "I would like to borrow your sect's Hornscale Horses, would you agree?"
His tone was laced with an implication that brooked no refusal…
Wiping his forehead once more, the man replied with difficulty, "This… Our sect's disciples are also participating in the Continental Young Elite Soul Master Competition, so I'm afraid…"
Qian Yu said coldly, "Then there's nothing to be done about it!"
He then grabbed the man's head with a terrifying force that made the latter's cheeks ache...
Immediately after, the Fourth Soul Ring lit up beneath his feet…
Fourth Soul Skill, Puppet Mark!
Behind Qian Yu, the Netherworld Angel's pupils emitted a dark light, and its hands reached out towards the man's head...
Seeing this, the man's pupils constricted sharply, and nine soul rings rose from beneath his feet…
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
He then broke free from Qian Yu's grasp and rapidly retreated several steps, his face flushed with embarrassment as he said, "??? Ex… cough cough… Excellency… don't push people too far."
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Qian Yu saw the situation, his voice cold as he said, "Thinking of resisting?"
The next moment, before the man could even react, Qian Yu punched him directly in the abdomen...
An intense pain followed, causing the man to vomit blood, *splutter!*
Seizing the opportunity, Qian Yu grabbed his throat and lifted him up...
While his throat was being squeezed, the man said with difficulty, "Second... Second soul skill! Iron... Armor..."
As he spoke, the light of his second soul ring shone beneath his feet...
But before the soul skill could take effect, Qian Yu's body burst forth with terrifying evil power from within, and this immense evil energy instantly engulfed the man, a Titled Douluo...
The man flushed with evil energy let out a wail of absolute agony...
"Aaaaahhhhh!!"
After a while, there was the sound of a thud as Qian Yu dropped the corpse onto the ground...
A Titled Douluo, at the pinnacle of the Continent, had fallen in mere seconds!
Immediately after, Qian Yu turned his head, and his dreadful might directly caused the students of Tianjia Sect before him to burst apart, dead...
Countless drops of scarlet liquid spilled onto the ground...
This utterly bloody scene left all the inner court students dumbfounded...
Qian Yu not only dared to make a move, but he also eradicated the opposition root and branch!
Ningtian swallowed hard, "Hiss... Elder Qian Yu, so ruthless!"
Fear flickered in Wu Feng's eyes as he trembled, "Killing... A Titled Douluo, just like... killing... a chicken??"
Dai Yaoheng and Ling Luoshang felt as if something was stuck in their throats, and they couldn't utter a word...
At this moment, some of the coldness in Qian Yu's eyes dissipated as he said indifferently to the students, "What are you waiting for? Get on the horses!"
Hearing Qian Yu's words, the students hurriedly responded, "Yes! Elder Qian Yu!"
Then, one after another, fearing to displease Qian Yu, they hastily mounted the Hornscale horses...
Regardless of whether they could ride or not! Just getting on was right!!
After today's events, their impression of the youngest Elder of Sea God's Pavilion had completely changed!!
And no wonder Elder Xuan didn't reassign another teacher to lead the team...
Who would court death by bothering them?
Qian Yu glanced aside, and divine power surged from him, restoring the previously bloody scene back to normal...
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Soon, everyone arrived at Ming City on Hornscale horses to register for the competition...
Looking around, dense shadows were seen, all participants from various academies and their leading teachers...
Qian Yu jumped down from his Hornscale horse, and the other team members immediately followed suit...
Then, Qian Yu surveyed his surroundings and quickly located the registration area...
Registration was set up outside a luxurious hotel, with just a long line of tables laid out, and dozens of people sitting at them, responsible for signing up participants!
Qian Yu and the Shrek students approached...
The former said indifferently, "We want to register for the competition!"
The man responsible for registration glanced at the number of people behind Qian Yu, then picked up a pen and asked, "What's the name of your team? And the name of the team leader?"
Before Qian Yu could answer...
A sleazy-looking man approached Ningtian, flaunting what he thought was a perfect smile, "Beauty, how about we become friends?"
Ningtian frowned, "Sorry, I'm not interested!"
Suddenly, several figures clad in grey sect attire emerged from behind the sleazy man, with one of them shouting loudly, "Our Young Sect Master has taken a liking to you, it's an honor for you, and yet you dare to refuse!"
Ningtian retorted coldly, "Get lost! I said I'm not interested!"
The sleazy man licked his foul-smelling lips, "Heh! This woman's got some spirit! Tonight you'll serve me!"
As Qian Yu was registering, upon hearing these words, his eyes turned cold, and he slowly turned around...
This subtle motion made Dai Yaoheng and others look at the members of that sect with pity...
They all sighed inwardly, "It looks like we're going to have one less team in the competition today..."
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