He took heavy steps and staggered towards Long Aotian. Every step shook the entire arena like an earthquake. His speed seemed slow, but it carried a suffocating feeling of oppression, as if a mountain of flesh was crushing towards Long Aotian.
The disciples of the Snow Demon Sect were all dumbfounded when they looked at the dark green figure on the stage.
They had never seen such a strange martial spirit. A chill ran from the soles of their feet to their hearts, along the spine and straight to their foreheads.
Everyone's face was filled with shock and confusion. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and anxiety.
Only Han Yu had a cold light flashing in his eyes.
He stared closely at the figure on the stage, and an ancient and terrifying name emerged in his mind - abomination.
It is a legendary undead creature that feeds on corpses and can continuously enhance its own abilities.
Han Yu took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart.
Although he knew of the existence of the Abomination, this was the first time he had witnessed such a horrifying creature with his own eyes.
Everything about abomination was told to him by his teacher, Alex, who was known as the Holy God of Death and the Scourge of the Undead.
It is said that even in the world of the dead, abominations are extremely powerful beings, possessing terrible power and immortality.
Han Yu's eyes swept across the audience below the stage. They were all stunned by this sudden change. They had never seen such a strange martial spirit, and had never imagined that such a horrible creature actually existed in the world.
On the rostrum, Xu Tianran frowned. He looked at the dark green figure on the stage and suddenly felt uneasy.
He realized that allowing the Holy Spirit Sect to participate in this competition might be a wrong decision.
Their existence is too shocking and too terrifying for ordinary people; and for soul masters, it is also full of unknown dangers and challenges.
He turned his head slightly and glanced at the ministers of the Sun and Moon Empire on the rostrum out of the corner of his eye.
The vast majority of people had undisguised disgust on their faces, while some opened their mouths in shock, as if they had seen some incredible monster.
Some of them even subconsciously covered their mouths and noses with their hands, as if they smelled an unbearable stench.
Yes, resistance to undead creatures has been deeply rooted since ancient times, and these high-ranking imperial nobles are naturally no exception.
Xu Tianran secretly sighed in his heart. It seemed that the Holy Spirit Sect would not be able to win the championship in the end.
A terrible thought flashed through his mind: If these evil soul masters who used undead magic were allowed to represent the Sun-Moon Empire to win the championship, what kind of pressure would he, the emperor, face at home?
"No, absolutely not!"
He rejected this idea in his heart. It would be better to let these evil soul masters continue to hide in the dark corners, away from the light!
Thinking of this, Xu Tianran's eyes gradually became firm.
He had already made a decision: it would be fine if the Holy Spirit Sect lost this match;
Even if they win, they must be forced to give up in the finals and hand over the championship to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy!
He was just a champion of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. Compared with his supreme dominance in the country, it was not worth mentioning at all!
Lu Genggeng's body swelled up like a hill. Scarlet light burst out from his body, making him look like a demon walking out of a sea of blood.
His eyes were filled with crazy murderous intent, fixed on Long Aotian, like a ferocious beast waiting to devour its prey.
He opened his bloody mouth, and a foul smell rushed towards him, as if he wanted to swallow Long Aotian whole. Facing this horrifying scene, Long Aotian was not afraid at all, but instead was full of fighting spirit.
He took a deep breath and mobilized the soul power in his body. The third soul ring suddenly lit up and the golden light instantly enveloped him.
Long Aotian's body gradually changed in the golden light. A layer of fine golden scales appeared on the surface of his skin, as if he was wearing a golden armor. The whole person looked like a god descending from heaven, majestic and awe-inspiring.
This was his third soul skill, "Golden Armor", which could greatly increase his strength and defense. The golden light faded, and Long Aotian had completed his transformation. He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, and a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He moved his feet, and his body turned into a golden light, rushing towards Lu Genggeng. The distance between the two people was rapidly shortened, and they collided in the blink of an eye. There was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, deafening. Lu Genggeng's huge body did not move at all, and Long Aotian was knocked back several steps.
Lu Genggeng roared, his eyes filled with disbelief. He obviously didn't expect Long Aotian to be able to block his attack. Long Aotian steadied himself, smiled disdainfully, and said, "Disgusting guy, is this all you have? Let me show you how I can deal with you!"
Before he finished speaking, Long Aotian launched another attack. His right hand turned into a golden giant axe, and with the momentum of splitting the world, he chopped towards Lu Genggeng. The axe blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and the surrounding air seemed to be solidified by this powerful force.
Facing Long Aotian's attack, Lu Genggeng did not dare to be careless. His third soul ring lit up, and the purple light flashed. His body expanded again, and his already huge body became even bigger, like a small mountain, completely covering Long Aotian in the shadow.
Long Aotian showed no fear, and continued to slash at Lu Genggeng with the axe in his hand. With a muffled sound of "Puff", golden light splashed everywhere. Long Aotian's axe actually split Lu Genggeng's defense, leaving a deep wound on his body.
Blood gushed out, staining the surrounding ground red. Lu Genggeng roared in pain, his eyes turned blood red. Lu Genggeng's huge body trembled violently, like an earthquake, causing the surrounding air to tremble.
The blood on his wound coagulated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared. Large streams of disgusting yellow fat gushed out of the wound, like a fountain, quickly filling the originally hideous wound and completely covering up all traces of discord.
In just a blink of an eye, the wounds on Lu Genggeng's body had completely healed. If no one had seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that he had just suffered such a horrific attack.
His tiny eyes were filled with flames of hatred as he stared at Long Aotian as if he wanted to eat him alive.
However, surprisingly, Lu Genggeng was not blinded by anger. His huge body suddenly leaped up with an agility that was completely inconsistent with his size.
Can you imagine a mountain of flesh rising from the ground? That scene must be shocking and funny. At this moment, Lu Genggeng performed this scene perfectly in front of everyone.
His fat body leaped high, drawing a jaw-dropping parabola in the air, and like a meteorite, smashed towards Long Aotian with the force of a mountain.
His fat butt was like a small hill, and his target was exactly Long Aotian's head, as if he wanted to sit on him and turn him into a meat patty.
Not only that, the first soul ring on Lu Genggeng's body also lit up at this time, emitting a strange green light. Large puffs of green poisonous mist gushed out from his body, like a volcanic eruption, instantly dyeing the surrounding air a disgusting green.
These poisonous mists exuded a pungent stench that made people dizzy, and were obviously highly toxic. Although Long Aotian was very strong, facing this sudden giant, his face changed slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
In the battle zone, a disciple wearing the uniform of the Holy Spirit Sect saw this scene and couldn't help but chuckle, seeming to have full confidence in Lu Genggeng.
His name is Yan Feng, and he is one of the best among the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Sect. He is quite familiar with Lu Genggeng's strength and is full of confidence.
He knew that although Lu Genggeng was not the top one among the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Church, both himself and the Saint Tang Ya were far superior to him, not to mention that mysterious figure.
However, in terms of defense, Lu Genggeng is definitely the undisputed number one.
Although the axe that Long Aotian used just now was incredibly powerful, it only cut off a piece of flesh from Lu Genggeng's body. For him who possessed the martial spirit of hatred, it was nothing at all.
The thing that the Hateful Martial Spirit fears least is physical attacks. Lu Genggeng's fat body is like a solid wall of steel, impervious to swords and guns, water and fire.
As long as the core of his martial soul cannot be found, even if he is chopped into meat paste, he can be restored to his original state in an instant.
As for a large-scale attack like Long Aotian's, it could not cause any substantial damage to him because his ten-centimeter-thick skin was enough to withstand all physical attacks.
Seeing Lu Genggeng's huge figure falling from the sky like a mountain, a cold light flashed in Long Aotian's eyes.
He slowly raised his right hand. In addition to the huge axe emitting a cold light in his left hand, his right hand also turned into a long sword shining with golden light.
Lu Genggeng descended from the sky with great force, like a meteorite, carrying a devastating pressure. Long Aotian remained calm in the face of danger, took a deep breath, and poured all his soul power into the golden sword in his hand.
The golden sword suddenly shone brightly, and the air around the sword seemed to be distorted. He shook his wrist, and the golden sword turned into a golden lightning, piercing Lu Genggeng's chest.
This was not the end. At the same time, Long Aotian's left hand flashed with golden light, transforming into an extremely sharp battle axe, sweeping towards Lu Genggeng's waist. The golden sword was as fast as lightning, bringing with it a sharp sound of breaking through the air, as if it was going to tear the air apart.
The battle axe was powerful and heavy, with the power to split mountains and rocks, as if it was going to split Lu Genggeng in two.
The two moves were launched at the same time, one up and one down, one fast and one slow, blocking all of Lu Genggeng's space to dodge and forcing him to take the move head-on.
"Thorn--!"
The golden sword made a sharp sound when it rubbed against the air, and it was about to pierce Lu Genggeng's chest. However, at this critical moment, Lu Genggeng's originally dull eyes suddenly changed and became extremely sharp.
His huge body twisted incredibly in the air, and he actually dodged Long Aotian's fatal blow. Not only that, he also took this opportunity to kick his feet in the air, using the recoil force to move several meters to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack of Long Aotian's battle axe.
Although Lu Genggeng's physical defense is amazing, if he is hit by Long Aotian's two moves, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
Therefore, he had to be extremely alert to deal with it, and forcibly changed his body shape, thus barely escaping this disaster.
However, although Lu Genggeng dodged in time, he paid a heavy price. His swollen body weighed at least several thousand pounds, and forcibly changing direction was also a heavy burden for him.
"boom--!"
With a deafening bang, Lu Genggeng fell heavily on the stage, and the entire stage shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred. A huge deep pit was smashed into the hard rock ground, smoke and dust rose up, and gravel flew everywhere.
"Um……"
Lu Genggeng groaned, obviously feeling uncomfortable.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Long Aotian snorted coldly and did not pursue the victory. He had expected Lu Genggeng to dodge, and the two moves just now were just tentative attacks.
From the fight just now, Long Aotian had already judged that it would be extremely difficult to defeat Lu Genggeng by ordinary means. Therefore, he had to find another way.
Just when Long Aotian was thinking about countermeasures, something strange happened!
A large hook flashing a pale white light appeared in front of Long Aotian at some point, and hooked towards Long Aotian with lightning speed.
Long Aotian only felt a huge force coming from the hook, carrying him away. Before he could react, his body was hooked by the big hook, drawing a perfect parabola in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.
It turned out that when Long Aotian was distracted, the fourth soul ring on Lu Genggeng had quietly lit up.
That pale bone hook is his fourth soul skill!
Because Long Aotian had just launched two attacks, his soul power had not yet fully recovered and was in the stage of transition from the old to the new. He was careless for a moment and was unexpectedly seized by Lu Genggeng.
Behind the bone hook, there is a pale white bone chain. Although it looks like it is condensed from soul power, it is extremely tough.
Long Aotian struggled hard but couldn't break free.
What surprised him even more was that he couldn't even use instant teleportation.
It was as if the hook had caught his own soul.
The abomination transformed by Lu Genggeng opened its bloody mouth and let out an angry roar at Long Aotian who was rapidly approaching him.
Long Aotian has been brought in front of the hateful Lu Genggeng.
The fifth soul ring on Lu Genggeng's body also lit up. He obviously hated Long Aotian. (End of this chapter)