Devouring Soul Emperor

Chapter 331: Chapter 331: Dong Jingshan, Continue?

After Izawa Shou died.

Under the supervision of the eight Celestial Spirit Realm experts from the Great Xia Dragon Guards, as well as Elder Qin and the others, cheap tricks like stalling for time were naturally out of the question.

Dong Jingshan had no choice but to select another Level One Martial Spirit to enter the battle stage.

The result, naturally, went without saying.

Chu Qingyun showed no intention of holding back, kicking him to death with a single blow!

Neither his speed nor his power showed any signs of the Elixir Power fading.

The muscles around Dong Jingshan’s eyes twitched again. Gritting his teeth, he cruelly sent up another Level One Martial Spirit, who was also killed with a single punch.

Before long, all the remaining Level One Martial Spirits were dead.

So, Dong Jingshan set his sights on the only three remaining Level Two Martial Spirits and, gritting his teeth, sent them up.

Finally, after the second Level Two Martial Spirit took the stage, the aura of Primordial Power around Chu Qingyun began to fade. His strength and speed also dropped sharply, quickly returning to their normal levels.

Against this Level Two Martial Spirit, Chu Qingyun could no longer kill him in one punch. Instead, he drew his Thundercloud Sword and, with the sharp edge of his Thunder Light Sword Qi, sliced him in two.

’Finally... we’ve stalled until this moment...’

A cruel, savage grin spread across Dong Jingshan’s face.

In the surrounding spectator stands, everyone from the ordinary audience members to the big shots who had placed bets earlier perked up, their eyes gleaming with focus.

But those who supported Chu Qingyun all frowned.

"Dong Jingshan, I’ll give you one more chance. Do you want to continue?" Chu Qingyun walked to the edge of the stage, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips as he spoke to Dong Jingshan below.

"Hmph, of course we’ll continue! You little bastard, you’ve killed so many people from my Dong Family. Now, your time has come!"

"Mo Xin, you’re up! You must kill him for me!"

Dong Jingshan sneered, sending up one of the two remaining Level Three Martial Spirits.

"Rest assured, Patriarch! I definitely won’t let that little bastard have an easy death!"

Seeing that Chu Qingyun’s Elixir Power had faded, Mo Xin was filled with confidence, hoping to put on a good show for the Patriarch.

The protective barrier activated once again.

On the battle stage, Mo Xin didn’t rush to attack. Instead, he folded his arms across his chest, staring at Chu Qingyun and sneering, "Little bastard, without the power of your elixirs, let’s see what you have to be so arrogant about."

"If you know what’s good for you, go kowtow and apologize to our Patriarch, then slap yourself a few times. If you do, maybe I’ll give you a quick death. Otherwise, heh heh."

Mo Xin was eager to curry favor with Dong Jingshan, so he naturally didn’t want to end the fight quickly. He wanted to humiliate and torture Chu Qingyun before killing him.

"Hmph, a Level Three Martial Spirit, just another piece of trash like Dong Yuanzhou. I don’t know where you get your nerve!"

Chu Qingyun snorted coldly and, as he spoke, quickly took out three small jade boxes and placed them in his hand.

At this sight.

Instantly, everyone present felt their hearts clench violently!

’This guy... he’s not going to take more elixirs, is he?!’

Below the stage, the expressions on Elder Qin and Qin Ya’s faces were even more shocked, because they both knew that Chu Qingyun had refined all these elixirs himself!

And Chu Qingyun had only learned how to refine elixirs less than half a month ago!

"Grandpa, can you... can you refine elixirs as fast as him?" Qin Ya couldn’t help but ask in a hushed voice.

Elder Qin rolled his eyes and said wearily, "If my alchemy were that fast, the Ten Thousand Treasures Tower wouldn’t just be all over Lianshan County, it’d be all over the entire Great Xia Kingdom..."

With a slight tremor of his hand, Chu Qingyun opened all three jade boxes, revealing three perfectly round elixirs inside.

"They really are elixirs! Mo Xin, attack now!"

Below the stage, seeing Chu Qingyun actually produce more elixirs, Dong Jingshan panicked and roared. He was like an ant on a hot pan, all trace of his earlier smugness gone.

Hearing the Patriarch’s shout, Mo Xin snapped back to his senses. Without a moment’s hesitation, he attacked. Unleashing the full speed of a Level Three Martial Spirit, he lunged straight for Chu Qingyun. "Kid, die!"

"Iron Thread Ten-Star Vine!"

Facing the rapidly charging Mo Xin, Chu Qingyun wasn’t the least bit anxious. With a soft cry, he instantly unleashed his Tier Four Martial Soul. Ten vines shot out, growing rapidly to meet Mo Xin.

A Tier Four Martial Soul alone was certainly no match for a Level Three Martial Spirit.

However, it was also impossible for Mo Xin to destroy all ten vines in an instant.

While Mo Xin was tied up with the ten vines, Chu Qingyun, one by one, swallowed all three elixirs.

The Violent Yuan Pill, the Green Wind Swift Shadow Pill, and the Giant Elephant Frenzy Pill.

After the power of the three elixirs dissolved within him, Chu Qingyun’s combat strength returned to its previous level. A violent and tyrannical aura erupted from his body!

The Iron Wire Ten-Star Vine Martial Soul had already dissipated, but Mo Xin didn’t dare to continue his attack. Instead, he trembled uncontrollably and kept backing away, retreating all the way to the edge of the stage until his back was pressed against the protective barrier!

Chu Qingyun’s previous defeat of Dong Yuanzhou in three moves had left an indelible shadow on his heart.

And now, Chu Qingyun had once again taken those three elixirs.

This filled his heart with despair, erasing even the slightest thought of resistance!

"Mo Xin, do you have any last words?"

Chu Qingyun sneered, walking toward Mo Xin step by step, applying immense pressure on his mind.

"I... I..."

Leaning against the protective barrier, Mo Xin was too terrified to speak.

It is said that those who fawn on their superiors will inevitably bully their inferiors; people seek a kind of balance. A man like Mo Xin would act like a sycophant before Dong Jingshan, serving him cautiously, but the moment he faced Chu Qingyun, whose Realm was lower than his, his demeanor changed completely, and he became arrogant and overbearing.

Chu Qingyun had always despised this kind of person!

SWOOSH.

Chu Qingyun suddenly vanished from his spot, appearing before Mo Xin in an instant.

CRACK! CRACK!

With two lightning-fast kicks, Chu Qingyun shattered both of Mo Xin’s knees. As Mo Xin fell to his knees, Chu Qingyun drove his own knee upward. The terrifying force instantly shattered Mo Xin’s Protective Primordial Power, pierced through his body, and directly destroyed his Qi Sea!

With his Qi Sea broken, Mo Xin let out a bloodcurdling scream and immediately went limp.

Chu Qingyun dragged the now-crippled Mo Xin to the edge of the stage, threw him to the ground, and, right in front of Dong Jingshan, stomped him to death!

"Dong Jingshan, shall we continue?" Chu Qingyun said, looking at Dong Jingshan with a cold smile.

In truth, back when Dong Jingshan sent the Level One Martial Spirit, Izawa Shou, onto the stage, Chu Qingyun could have deliberately hidden his strength. He could have made Dong Jingshan and the others think the Elixir Power had faded, thereby tricking a Level Three Martial Spirit onto the stage.

His Primordial Power aura, his strength, and his speed could all have been hidden and disguised.

But Chu Qingyun didn’t do that.