Chapter 155 - 17: No Craziest, Only Crazier
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Updated : Sep 19th, 2025
Behind Yun Sheng, Feng Kuo was guarding against the Heihu Hunting Soldier Team while worrying that this sudden incident would affect Yun Sheng’s state in the upcoming competition.
After all, she was still just a child.
The stench of the violent slaughter that just occurred hadn’t dispersed, and the blood on the Arena had not yet dried.
For Yun Sheng, who had just become a Hunter Soldier, was all this too cruel?
It would be best if she collapsed on the spot.
The few Heihu Hunters inwardly hoped that if the opponent no longer had a Summoner, they would lose the right to participate in the B-level Hunter Soldier assessment.
In contrast, the people of Heihu wore faces filled with malice, eagerly hoping for the Doll Summoner to collapse on the spot, to obliterate the fighting confidence of the Da Zhou Hunters,
From C-level to B-level Hunter Soldiers, although they are not the top existence in the Hunter Soldier World, they are the most numerous and are the core existence of a country’s Hunters.
In recent years, the national strength of Great Zhou City has weakened. Yun Bahe, the Great Zhou Martial Saint, hasn’t shown himself in front of the public for nearly eight years. Rumors from the outside world spoke of the decline of Great Zhou Martial Artists, and seeing today’s Holy Armor Hunting Soldier Team crumble with a single strike, it seems Great Zhou is no different...
At this moment, the eleventh division of the Arena was silent, all eyes focused on that little girl Summoner.
Suddenly, a snap was heard, and under the effect of the amplifying Magic Array, it sounded especially clear.
The Tibetan Dog lying on the ground had its neck go limp, completely devoid of breath.
Yun Sheng let go of her hand.
Yet everyone was stunned.
She killed it!
Without showing collapse or fear, Yun Sheng closed the eyes of the Tibetan Dog.
The top of the skull was shattered, and the life force of this Tibetan Dog was nowhere near as strong as Little Black’s; death was the best outcome for it.
"Death is also a release. Don’t worry, sooner or later, I will wring your enemy’s neck like a chicken’s, all of them," Yun Sheng said, her gaze casting a subtle glance at the Heihu Hunting Soldier Team.
Everyone who heard this took an immediate sharp intake of breath.
So arrogant!
She’s really fucking amazing.
This little girl actually said she would screw off the head of Hei Da, the captain of the Heihu Hunting Soldier Team.
Upon hearing this, Hei Da immediately bristled with anger.
"You little brat, you are asking for death!" Hei Da was furious; despite his cultivation and strength, to be publicly challenged and ridiculed two days in a row by the same person, and that person was a raw Hunter Soldier, was something he simply couldn’t swallow.
Just as Hei Da was about to explode, his gaze was suddenly drawn to Yun Sheng’s eyes.
They were dark like an unfathomable deep well, with a flash of gold suddenly passing through them.
Hei Da felt a piercing pain in his head, staggering, barely managing not to fall to the ground.
"Big Brother!" Hei Er, San, and Si, who were behind him thought something had happened to him, and hurriedly came forward to support Hei Da.
"You little demon, what did you do to my big brother?" Hei Er was furious, having never seen his brother in such a state, convinced that it was Yun Sheng’s trickery.
"He’s such a big fellow, what could I do? What, still want to be fierce? Do you really think Master Lan Lan is just for show?" Yun Sheng sneered inwardly.
It seems that the effect of Shennong’s Eyes works even better on Martial Artists; Shennong’s Eyes also have a part that induces psychic hypnosis,
Martial Artists are much inferior to Mages when it comes to mental resistance.
Master Lan Lan immediately intervened between the two parties.
Just at that moment, the earth shook and a tornado sprang up right next to the tenth sub-arena.
In an instant, even the eleventh and ninth sub-arenas were affected, with walls collapsing and countless cracks appearing on the ground like swiftly crawling reptiles.
The Hunter Soldiers who were still at the scene turned chaotic, scattering in all directions, no longer paying mind to the dispute.
Feng Kuo, without a second word, lifted Yun Sheng onto his shoulders and with a few leaps, dodged the huge rocks brought by the tornado.
The sky remained a clear azure, showing no signs of the gloominess and oppression before the arrival of the tornado.
The tornado was massive and came without any warning.
The destructive power of the tornado was astonishing but, fortunately, it lasted only for a brief moment, no more than half a quarter of an hour.
The tornado quickly rose into the sky and turned into a patch of rolling clouds.
But its destructive power was undoubtedly astounding, dragging two or three sub-arenas into the catastrophe, with both the arenas and spectator stands utterly destroyed.
Some of the spectators who did not evade in time were crushed under the rocks.
At this time, the Mages of the Arena, including Master Lan Lan, were no longer concerned with the affairs inside the arena. A large group of Mages rushed over, lifting the rocks with Floating Technique and treating the injured.
"What happened? Weren’t they just having a match in the tenth sub-arena? How did a tornado arise out of nowhere," the spectators who survived the calamity discussed the tornado in astonishment.
Somebody suddenly remembered today’s competition schedule, "I remember now, wasn’t it the Hunter Soldier Team from Xianju competing in the tenth sub-arena?"
Sitting on Feng Kuo’s shoulders, taking advantage of the high ground, Yun Sheng pointed to the sky, "There’s someone up there!"
The tornado was weakening, and in the sky, only a small cloud vortex remained.
A figure appeared.
It was Divine Wind, whom Yun Sheng had encountered earlier at the Hunter Soldier Branch.
She stood in mid-air, bathed in sunlight, her face with Elf bloodline seemed almost translucent.
On her back, a pair of green Wind Wings. At a glance, she truly resembled a spirit of the wind.
With a tremor of the Wind Wings, she traced a beautiful green arc in the sky and descended to the ground.
Upon seeing Yun Sheng, she burst into a dazzling, dizzying smile, "Little loli, I told you, you were here. I heard your voice from the neighboring arena earlier, and to see you, I flipped the wall directly."
Yun Sheng stiffened her little face, uncertain whether his words were true or false.
"Divine Wind, you’ve gone too far. You’ve destroyed three sub-arenas, injured fifty to sixty Hunter Soldiers, and there is no trace left of the opposing Hunter Soldier Team," led by Master Lan Lan, the Mages and Hunter Soldiers of the Arena swarmed up.
They had already ascertained what had happened in the tenth Arena, and all of this was, incredibly, the doing of Divine Wind alone.
As the words were spoken, the Hunter Soldiers on the field burst into uproar.
Such complete annihilation, such devastation of three sub-arenas, they would not have believed had they not witnessed it with their own eyes.
The Hunter Soldiers who bought tickets for today’s event truly got their money’s worth.
Every Hunter Soldier was thinking the same thing: how brutal, has the profession of a Hunter Soldier become such high risk nowadays, it’s even more dangerous than the life of a desperado.
No one would have anticipated that the methods of the Overlord Soul Hunting Team would be many times more ruthless than those of the Heihu Hunting Soldier Team from before.
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