Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

After all the calculations, she was on a dead end, so she might as well choose an easier path.

At least, if she gained the power of faith, her enemies would only be the nobles, and Qian Yuehuan could accept this.

Dugu Bo was shocked. Even though he said that, Qian Yuehuan still had no intention of backing down. Such courage really impressed him.

"I have said this, and since you insist on doing this, I have nothing to say. I just hope you won't regret it."

After saying this, Dugu Bo turned around and turned into a green light and left.

Qian Yuehuan stood there and said with a wry smile, "Senior, oh senior, where do I have any way out?"

From the beginning to the end, Qian Yuehuan was left with a dead end.

But Qian Yuehuan insisted on finding a way out on this path, and nothing could stop her except death.

……

The next day, the regular season of the Soul Master Elite Competition continued.

The host shouted passionately on the stage, "This round, our civilian team will compete against the first academy team - the Elephant Armor Sect team!"

The people in the audience were cheering passionately. In the VIP seats, Emperor Xue Ye looked coldly at Qian Yue Huan in the center of the stage.

Sitting next to them were Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, and Salas, the platinum leader of the Spirit Hall.

The leader of the Xiangjia Sect said with a half-smile, "I heard that there is a great benefactor named Mo Huan on this stage. She has a high reputation among the people, even comparable to your Majesty."

The leader of the Xiangjia Sect said this to Emperor Xue Ye, with the mentality of enjoying watching the fun.

Sarath snorted in his heart, our young master’s reputation is what she deserves.

Emperor Xue Ye's expression immediately turned ugly. Ning Fengzhi tried to smooth things over, "No matter how famous Mo Huan is, he is just a commoner. Let's just watch the game first."

"Could it be that the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect doesn't want to know the result of this match?"

The leader of the Xiangjia Sect said disdainfully, "I have already inquired about it. Isn't this just a civilian team composed of a group of girls? Even Mo Huan is just a useless soul master with three soul rings of the tenth level. He is not to be feared at all."

Sarath snorted coldly, "The useless soul master you mentioned has defeated two soul king-level opponents. I don't think your grandson will last long in Mo Huan's hands. He might be killed instantly."

The leader of the Elephant Armor Sect was immediately furious. He slapped his chair and shouted at Sarath, "How could my grandson be killed instantly!"

Ning Fengzhi still maintained a calm smile, acting as a peacemaker between the two sides, "Just focus on watching the game, and you'll know everything after the game is over."

On the fighting spirit arena, both of them have released their martial spirits.

The seven men of the Elephant Armor Sect were all tall and strong men, the shortest of them was two meters tall, with muscles all over their bodies. The captain who led them was Hu Yanli, the grandson of the Sect's leader.

Zhu Zhuqing took the lead in attacking, the sharp claws in his hands popped out, and his second soul skill, the Hundred Claws of the Netherworld, was activated.

Huyanli shouted loudly and stepped on the ground with his left foot. The six people behind him gathered behind him with the same action. The first soul ring on his waist lit up. A faint light flashed in front of them, and a light curtain as thin as a cicada's wing was formed.

Zhu Zhuqing's body tilted, a shadow flashed, and appeared in the sky, attacking a person's head hundreds of times.

At the same time, the green light under Gu Yuena's feet activated. She flew in the air. Her wide vision allowed her to find an opportunity. A yellow ball of light was brewing in her hand.