Defeated

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In the center of the plaza, a youth stood proudly with a long blade in his hand. His black hair was stained with blood as he stood proudly on the ground. His six soul rings shone brightly as his six Martial Soul True Bodies floated around him.

"Ah …"

Fang Xuan let out a carefree roar. His Qi soared into the Nine Heavens, and his six Martial Spirits circled him. The roar of the dragon and the cry of the phoenix shook the earth and the mountains. The entire square shook violently.

"That … that's …"

Everyone was stunned. They looked as if they had seen a ghost. The entire plaza was shocked.

"Six Martial Souls?."

"Oh my god. Are my eyes playing tricks on me? "

"What's with this terrifying aura?."

Countless terrified voices sounded from all directions as they flooded toward the figure in the center of the plaza.

The impact of this scene was simply too strong. Ordinary people only had one Martial Soul. Very few people were blessed with two Martial Souls. Twin Martial Souls were peerless geniuses that were born every few decades or even centuries.

The number of Twin Martial Souls that had been born in the Douluo Continent could be counted on one hand. Therefore, even Twin Martial Souls were enough to shock the world.

But now, six Martial Soul True Bodies had appeared around Fang Xuan.

"Six Martial Souls … how is this possible?."

Pope Bibi Dong's pupils shrank as a look of horror appeared on her face. She could not remain calm.

"Is this the source of Fang Xuan's strength?."

Ning Fengzhi was shocked. He could not believe that Fang Xuan had hidden his strength so well.

The appearance of the six Martial Soul True Bodies was simply too spectacular.

The Titled Douluo, the various academies, and the surrounding spectators were all shocked. It was as if they had witnessed the birth of a miracle.

[Congratulations on breaking through to become a Soul Sage.]

[Bluesilver Emperor has been upgraded to perfection. Unlocked: Sealing Sky Killing Formation.]

[Upgrade of Replica Martial Soul to Martial Soul True Body.]

The energy contained within this hundred-thousand-year soul ring was boundless. After absorbing it, Fang Xuan's soul power rose from Rank 66 to Rank 71. He rose five ranks in a row and finally broke through to become a Soul Sage.

Just as Fang Xuan had expected, the Replica martial soul evolved in the direction of a true martial soul. After he became a Soul Sage, his martial soul could finally be manifested, and he could activate his Martial Soul True Body.

Fang Xuan's six Martial Soul True Bodies revolved around him, and he had a hundred thousand year soul ring. At this moment, the soul power in his body was as vast as the sea, and his aura was at its peak. He felt as if he had never been so powerful before. Even an ordinary Rank 80 Soul Douluo didn't have such a terrifying aura.

Looking at Pope Bibi Dong in front of him, Fang Xuan was suddenly filled with pride and eagerness. For the first time in his life, he felt confident and took the initiative to challenge Pope Bibi Dong, one of the strongest people on this continent.

"Kill."

Fang Xuan roared. His body was bathed in lightning, and his long blade was burning with killing intent. He raised his Shadowless Blade high and turned into a blood-red bolt of lightning that pierced through the void. He was filled with killing intent as he attacked Bibi Dong.

"Roar.Roar.Roar."

At the same time, the six Martial Soul True Bodies seemed to have independent lives and consciousnesses. They followed closely behind Fang Xuan and attacked Bibi Dong together.

"Drawing Technique."

The Shadowless Blade swept through the void and turned into a crescent-shaped snow-white blade light that slashed toward Bibi Dong's head.

"Hmph, insignificant skill."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly and didn't move. The Death Spider Emperor's True Body erupted with a demonic aura as it raised its blade-like spider spear and pierced the snow-white blade light. It shattered it and easily blocked Fang Xuan's Drawing Technique.

"Haha, Fang Xuan, what do you think about absorbing that hundred-thousand-year soul ring? So what if you've become a Soul Sage and activated your Martial Soul True Body? Do you think you're qualified to fight me like this? What a joke. You're just a pitiful ant … "

She was arrogant, cold, and insufferably beautiful. Although she was surprised by Fang Xuan's six Martial Souls, it didn't mean that he had the strength to threaten her.

"I'm a Titled Douluo."

Bibi Dong glanced at Fang Xuan meaningfully with an arrogant and cold expression.

There was a huge gap between a Titled Douluo and an ordinary soul master. As long as one hadn't broken through to the Titled Douluo rank, no matter how talented or talented one was, a Titled Douluo could kill them with a raise of their hand.

On the continent where there were no gods, Titled Douluo were the gods of the mortal world. Everyone below the Titled Douluo rank was an ant. This was the iron law of the Douluo Continent.

Faced with the powerful and arrogant Bibi Dong, Fang Xuan's lips curled up slightly. His eyes gradually sharpened as he drew his blade and charged towards Bibi Dong again. He roared,

"I'll cut you down, Titled Douluo."

He drew his blade and formed a long blade aura that was more than ten meters long. It was mighty and carried a terrifying aura as it crazily collided with Bibi Dong's Spider Emperor True Body.

"Is this all you've got? You're still far from it." Bibi Dong sneered.

Nine soul rings shone around her body. She raised her sharp spider spear and accurately blocked Fang Xuan's Shadowless Blade. Her Martial Soul True Body was extremely strong and extremely tough. Her spider spear was on par with the Shadowless Blade, which was at the level of an Essence Blade.

"Oh, is that so? Then …"

Fang Xuan's lips curled into a dangerous smile as he clashed with Bibi Dong's spider spear. He said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, I'll show you the true strength of a Soul Sage."

"Six Martial Spirits, kill."

The moment he finished speaking, a pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer that was as huge as a mountain suddenly descended from the sky. It ruthlessly smashed onto Bibi Dong's huge and ferocious spider head.

This hammer contained immense strength and was extremely powerful. It forcefully broke through the Spider Emperor's terrifying defenses and smashed half of its head. It's black carapace and blood-red flesh splattered everywhere. Fresh blood flowed everywhere.

"Ah … damn it."

Bibi Dong let out a blood-curdling scream. She was unexpectedly hit by the Haotian Body and suffered considerable injuries. Her eyes were scarlet red as she let out a mournful cry. The eight sharp spider spears danced wildly, wanting to tear Fang Xuan apart.

Just as she was about to attack, her body suddenly stiffened. She was horrified to discover that she couldn't move. A bunch of Bluesilver Grass had unknowingly drilled out from the ground and quickly crawled all over her body. It used its abnormal control to seal the Spider Emperor's movements.

"Roar.Roar."

Blue Lightning Dragon, bathed in a sea of lightning, attacked from the left flank. The Ice Phoenix, shrouded in ice and snow, attacked from the right flank. Half of Bibi Dong's huge spider body was charred black and the other half was frozen. She looked battered and exhausted.

Following that, the six-winged angel, who was born with great restraining power against evil and represented holiness and light, attacked from the sky. With a wave of the Sword of Judgment, it forcefully cut off Bibi Dong's eight spider spears. Blood spurted out like a fountain.

"Damn it. Damn it.Damn it.Fang Xuan, this seat and you are irreconcilable." After suffering consecutive setbacks at the hands of a junior, Bibi Dong was battered and exhausted. She had lost all face, and the anger in her heart burned wildly. Her scarlet eyes stared fixedly at Fang Xuan, endless resentment filling the air.

"Return." Fang Xuan's black hair danced in the wind. With a loud shout, his six martial souls merged into one and returned to his body. His aura skyrocketed ten times, reaching the peak.

His eyes were resolute. Using his body as a furnace, he merged his six martial soul true bodies into one. His soul power was the flame to refine the power, and his long sword was the medium to unleash the attack.

Finally, through the fusion of man and sword, he unleashed all of his strength tenfold, turning it into a peak-level sword strike that dominated the world. It broke Bibi Dong's Death Spider Emperor True Body and sent it flying, blood splattering everywhere.

"Ah … how is this possible?."

Bibi Dong screamed and coughed up blood. Her face was full of disbelief. Her body was uncontrollably sent flying for hundreds of meters and finally landed at the entrance of the Pontiff's Palace. She looked extremely battered.

At that moment, the entire plaza was dead silent. Whether it was the Titled Douluo fighting in the sky, the Guardian Knights fighting on the ground, or the spectators from the various academies, all of them were in a daze. They were petrified. Everyone's brains stopped working, and they felt dizzy.

"His Highness the Pope … was defeated?"