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"The First Prince's words seem to make some sense. Looking at the entire continent, aside from the Spirit Hall, the strongest force is undoubtedly your Star Luo Empire. However, the First Prince must also be aware that the Spirit Hall is the most powerful force on the Douluo Continent!"
After a brief pause, Yang Wudi continued, "As far as I know, there are more than ten Title Douluos within the Spirit Hall. Even when the Haotian Sect was at its peak, along with our four major clans of single-elemental spirit masters, we were still no match for the Spirit Hall.
Furthermore, the Grand Priest of the Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu, was once on par with the old Sect Master of Haotian Sect, Tang Chen. Together, they were known as the 'Two Peaks' of the spirit master world! Not only that, but the Spirit Hall also possesses a great number of Super Douluos. What makes you, the Star Luo Empire, think you can oppose such a terrifying force? First Prince, what makes you believe that you can win in this war?"
"…"
Dai Weisi pondered for a moment before his gaze turned resolute. He answered in a tone that left no room for argument, "It's simple. The Star Luo Empire is my home, and only by winning can I protect my family.
Although I am currently only a Soul King, one day, I will stand at the pinnacle of the Douluo Continent!"
Yang Wudi couldn't help but frown slightly. He said, "It's good that young people have ambition, but when the First Prince says such things, it seems a bit too arrogant!"
"Hehe, if I weren't a bit arrogant, could I still be considered young?" Dai Weisi chuckled, and suddenly, a fiery battle intent sparked in his eyes as he continued, "Since Senior Yang thinks I'm overestimating myself, how about this? Let's have a sparring match. If I win, you, Senior Yang, will lead the Broken Clan and join the Star Luo Empire. What do you think?"
Yang Wudi nodded, then quickly shifted the conversation, asking, "No problem, but what if you lose?"
Dai Weisi picked up the fragrant sword he held and smiled, "If I lose, I will leave immediately, and this fragrant sword will be yours, Senior!"
"Good! Since the First Prince is so confident, I will spar with you. Follow me!"
Boom!
Yang Wudi leapt into the air and dashed out through the door! With his soul power reaching level 77, his strength and speed far surpassed his previous abilities. Dai Weisi only saw a black shadow before Yang Wudi appeared on the Broken Clan's plaza.
"Senior, impressive skills!"
Dai Weisi smiled slightly and gathered his soul power in his legs, using a single step to charge through the door. His speed was no less impressive than Yang Wudi's.
"Young friend, be careful!" Seeing that the two were about to spar, Du Gu Bo hurriedly cautioned them.
"The Broken Clan's martial souls are extremely powerful, ranking among the top ten in terms of offensive capabilities on the continent. Even Yang Wudi, who has been famous for a long time, is not someone even some Soul Douluos would underestimate."
"Senior Du Gu, don't worry, I have it under control!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Dai Weisi appeared in front of Yang Wudi and began observing the Broken Clan's plaza.
The plaza was as large as a basketball court in the previous life, providing enough space for him to go all out and unleash his full strength.
Yang Wudi smiled, "The First Prince has been kind to me, so I won't go easy. In this spar, I will only use 50% of my strength and will not use my martial soul's true form. If you can stand on this plaza for the duration of an incense stick, I will consider you the winner. How about it, First Prince? Do you have any objections?"
"Haha, of course not! I have confidence in my own strength!" Dai Weisi laughed. Not even if Yang Wudi used his martial soul's true form would he be intimidated.
With two external soul bones and the White Tiger domain, Dai Weisi' battle power was comparable to a Soul Saint. Even if Yang Wudi went all out, Dai Weisi still believed he had a chance.
"Good, since the First Prince has no objections, let's begin!" With that, Yang Wudi took out a stick of incense, gathered his soul power, and tossed it toward the distant wall.
Whoosh!
The incense sliced through the air, and after quickly rubbing against the air, its tail end was lit and precisely inserted into the hard wall! Yang Wudi's strength was clearly impressive!
Dai Weisi silently thought: As expected of the strongest among the four clan leaders with single-elemental martial souls, even a small incense stick in his hand possesses power comparable to Zhuge's divine crossbow. It seems I'll need to take this seriously.
"I don't want to bully the young, First Prince, please!"
"Good! Then I'll take you up on that challenge!"
With a deafening tiger roar that shook the heavens and earth, Dai Weisi instantly completed his martial soul possession, transforming into a humanoid tiger! His two mighty tiger claws seemed capable of tearing apart the very fabric of the world itself!
At the same time, five soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, black, black—slowly descended from above his head, floating above the ground.
"What? A ten-thousand-year fourth ring!"
Yang Wudi was taken aback. He already knew that Dai Weisi' fifth soul skill was formidable, but he hadn't expected that Dai Weisi' fourth soul ring would also be a ten-thousand-year level.
No wonder he dared to say that he could stand at the peak of the Douluo Continent. It seems the First Prince indeed has some skill. If he is allowed to grow, he will undoubtedly become someone capable of standing alongside Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen in the future.
Yang Wudi was secretly shocked. At that moment, he suddenly felt that the Broken Clan joining the Star Luo Empire might not be such a bad thing after all.
The roar of the Saint-Emperor White Tiger attracted the attention of the Broken Clan's members. When they saw the soul rings attached to Dai Weisi' martial soul, they were all left dumbfounded.
"A ten-thousand-year fourth ring! How is that possible?"
"Is that the Evil Eye White Tiger martial soul of the Dai Weisi family? But why does it look a bit different from what I remember? I thought Evil Eye White Tigers didn't have the ability to fly…"
"I heard His Highness the First Prince has a Saint-Emperor White Tiger martial soul. Could it be that the First Prince's martial soul is a mutated one?"
"…"
"Senior Yang, forgive me!"
Dai Weisi gathered his soul power, and with a burst of force from his legs, he charged at Yang Wudi at full speed!
After his martial soul evolved, Dai Weisi' speed was no less than that of a pure agility-type soul master. His movements were so fast that they were nothing more than a blurry afterimage.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared right in front of Yang Wudi, his tiger claws aiming for Yang Wudi's chest. A fierce gust of wind howled past their ears.
"So fast! It's almost on par with that old white bird…"
Yang Wudi was startled and quickly focused his soul power into his palms. His hands turned dark, as though they were made of iron, and he struck out with a powerful palm!
Boom!
The clash between his iron palms and the tiger claws created a loud explosion! Though Yang Wudi had known that Dai Weisi was a power-type soul master, he had still underestimated Dai Weisi' strength.
The moment their palms collided, an overwhelming force surged through Yang Wudi's body, leaving him stunned.
"How is this possible?! The First Prince's strength is incredible! Even the old gorilla at the Soul King level didn't possess this kind of strength!"
Yang Wudi quickly gathered his soul power to protect his palms, or else his bones would have shattered. Despite his efforts, he was still forced back several dozen steps and nearly fell off the plaza!
Fortunately, he had taken a Ninth-Rank Qingling Pill earlier, which enhanced his physical body. Otherwise, just that one strike would have been enough to send him off the edge of the plaza.
"The First Prince's strength is truly remarkable, but I must show my true abilities as well! Broken Soul Spear!"
As his words fell, a black long spear suddenly appeared in Yang Wudi's hand!
(End of Chapter)