Maybe today is the lucky day for Shrek Seven Devils, they won all the 1v1 and 2v2 matches. Among them, Oscar and Dai Mubai's combination was named Double Wing White Tiger, meaning that with Xiao Wu's assistance, Evil Eye White Tiger would be even more powerful. They met a pair of offense and defense soul masters, Dai Mubai made up for his speed weakness with Oscar's mushroom intestine help, plus the flying ability, they quickly defeated one of their opponents and sent them off the stage, the rest of the match was naturally without any suspense.

  Ning Rongrong and Zhu Chuxia's combination was named the Seven Treasures Spirit Cat. When their opponents saw Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, they had already lost a lot of morale. Faced with an opponent who had an auxiliary-type soul master, they should have attacked the opponent's auxiliary-type soul master first, but the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was one of the seven major soul master sects and not just any ordinary soul master that people would want to offend. Therefore, two twenty-level soul masters were about to face Zhu Chuxia, whose speed and strength had suddenly increased by thirty percent. With the assistance of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, Zhu Chuxia's strength at this time had already surpassed that of a thirty-level soul master, except for not having a third soul skill. Relying on her lightning-fast speed, she easily defeated her opponents without much trouble.

  Five 1v1 matches and three 2v2 matches ended with a complete victory, marking a perfect start for the Slark Seven's Dou Soul journey. Of course, their Dou Soul is not over yet, there is still one last match waiting for them to complete.

  He ate two of them himself and gave one to each of the others, restoring their Sausage of Recovery. Oscar looked very pleased with himself. He had gained a point in his first battle, how could he not be excited? Especially since all he did was consume some soul force to give Dai Mubai a Mushroom Sausage.

  Master, Fran, and Zhao Wujie couldn't help but nod in approval as they looked at the seven disciples standing before them. These youngsters were no more than fifteen years old, yet they had achieved such impressive results on the Dou Soul Stage - what was there to be dissatisfied with?

  Master Dao said, "It's time to participate in the team battle. Since you signed up late, you should be in a relatively later position to appear on stage. Remember, the teams you will face are all above level 30. Team battles are different from one-on-one and two-on-two, where coordination between each other is far more important than individual strength. Since they are team battles, there won't be a lack of Soul Masters. As for how they combine, it depends on their understanding of the combination."

  Dai Mubai said, "Master, our coordination is difficult, are you still not at ease? Xiao San. You're a control system Soul Master, when we take action later, you'll be in command and we'll follow your instructions."

  Tang San didn't decline either, as the soul of the team, this was his duty.

  "Alright, later on Mubai, Xiaowu, and Zhūqīng, you three will launch the main attack. Mubai will be in the center, Xiaowu and Zhūqīng will provide support from both sides. I'll stay in the middle to control our opponents as much as possible and assist your attacks. Fatty, you stay at the back and use your Phoenix Fireline for long-range attacks while protecting Xiao Yu and Rongrong. Xiao Yu, start preparing now, give each person one of your three types of sausage, got it?"

  Oscar said: "No problem, my soul power is still sufficient."

  Tang San finally turned to Ning Rongrong, "Be careful to protect yourself. You and Xiao Wu should not leave Oscar's side. If you are attacked in that direction, don't worry. I will help Oscar protect you."

  Ning Rongrong smiled mischievously, "What's tension? I don't think I've ever had that kind of emotion."

  Dai Mu Bai said: "Alright then, let's go."

  The venue for the team battle is much larger than that of 1v1 and 2v2, and the player's rest area also seems particularly lively. There are at least thirty or more Soul Masters waiting here.

  To know, in the entire Barak Kingdom, there are only two Soul Arena of this scale, one is here and the other is the Barak Great Soul Arena in the capital of the Barak Kingdom. It can be said that almost all soul masters who are willing to participate in the Soul Master competition in the Barak Kingdom are gathered in these two cities, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many soul masters here.

  According to the statistics of the Wu Soul Temple, there are no more than 100,000 soul masters on the entire continent, and only about 2,000 resident soul masters in the Kingdom of Barak. From this, it can be seen how many soul masters the Grand Soul Arena can attract.

  Even soul masters of the level of Flender and Zhao Wuji have participated in the Soul Master Tournament, because their high levels and formidable strength allow them to gain substantial benefits from the Grand Soul Arena. If it weren't for Zhao Wuji's many enemies and Flender's excessive pride, they might have also participated in the Soul Master Tournament during the economic downturn of the academy.

  As expected, the seven members of Tang Sect were arranged to be the second last to go on stage. They didn't go outside to watch the matches, as four out of the seven had already gone through two rounds of Soul Dueling, and their soul power had been somewhat depleted. Although Oscar's recovery sausages provided some assistance, it was impossible for their soul power to fully recover in a short period of time. Taking advantage of the fact that they hadn't been called on stage yet, the seven sat down in a corner to calm their minds and gather their soul power, preparing for their upcoming Soul Dueling match.

  If it were just one person wearing a mask, perhaps it wouldn't be too eye-catching, but when seven people wore the same masks and walked into this team's rest room at the same time, they couldn't help but draw attention. Most of the Soul Masters revealed a cautious expression when they saw Tang San and his group.

  Although the faces of the seven Slayers cannot be seen, it can also be distinguished from their figures and clothing that they are a combination of three women and four men. In the Soul Reaper squad, the number of female Soul Reapers is only one-fifth of that of male Soul Reapers, making this combination somewhat unusual.

  While Tang San and the other six were quietly cultivating and waiting for their turn, a giant of a man over two meters tall suddenly walked towards them. He looked to be in his thirties, with only his upper body clad in clothes, revealing exaggeratedly dark muscles; without needing to ask, he was also a Strength-type Soul Master.

  "Hey, little girl, you've got a great figure, what's with the face covering? Let me take a look." He was talking to Zhu Zhūqīng, the most voluptuous of the three girls in Slark's Seven Monsters. Although Zhu Zhūqīng was the youngest, her development made Ning Róng Róng and Xiǎo Wǔ secretly jealous. At this time, she was wearing a mask that completely covered her face, making it impossible to tell that she was only twelve years old.

  "Get out!" Zhu Zhujing's response was consistent with her usual personality, just a single cold word.

  "Are you giving me face or not? Little girl, do you know who I am? Dare to speak to me like that." As he spoke, his large hand had already risen.

  "She told you to get out, didn't you hear?" Dai Mu Bai suddenly stood up and came to Zhu Zhuqing's front. Although he was a few numbers smaller than his opponent in terms of figure, the momentum that burst out instantly also made his opponent stunned.

  "Looking for death." The big man's eyes widened fiercely, his right hand suddenly swung down and slapped towards Dai Mu Bai.

  Dai Mu Bai let out a cold snort and threw his right fist upwards from below to meet his opponent's palm.

  A loud, muffled sound, the big man's body shook slightly, but Dai Mubai took two steps back, his evil eyes and four pupils flashing with a cold light at the same time. A strong killing intent suddenly burst out from this leader of the Shrek Seven Devils, Evil Eye White Tiger.

  The people on the side of Shrek Seven Monsters naturally saw that Dai Mubai was at a disadvantage. As an all-out attack type soul master, although Dai Mubai did not use his martial soul, his soul power could be applied to his attacks. Being knocked back two steps clearly indicated that his opponent's soul power was higher than his. It must be known that at this time, Dai Mubai was already a 37th-level Soul Emperor and would soon enter the 38th-level realm. In this situation, he was still knocked back by his opponent, so the extremely robust big man in front of him might very well be a 38th or even 39th-level Soul Emperor. At the 30th level, his soul power was already at the top tier.

  "Stop." Just as both sides were about to clash, a neutral voice suddenly intervened. A middle-aged man in his forties strode forward, seemingly taking only two steps before positioning himself between Dai Mu Bai and the tall, burly man.

  "Don't you know that private fights are not allowed in the Preparing Area of Soul Arena? This is the rule of Grand Soul Arena. If you want to fight, go to the Fighting Stage."

  Seeing this middle-aged man, the previously furious and angry strong man suddenly changed his expression, "Manager Ao, it's my fault, I couldn't bear it for a moment."

  The middle-aged man known as the Arena Master looked at the seven members of Shrek Seven Devils, "You are the newly registered team Shrek Seven Devils today. Alright, you don't need to fight here, it just so happens that you will be opponents on the Soul Fighting Stage today. Whatever grudges you have, settle them yourselves on the stage. Crazy Rhinoceros, if I see you causing trouble in my territory again, don't blame me for not being polite, this is my final warning to you, remember it."

  "Yes, yes, this won't be an example, this won't be an example." Kuang Xi's strong body and his awkward smile looked extremely out of place. When his gaze turned to Dai Mu Bai, it immediately became cold and stern. He stretched out a finger and pointed at Dai Mu Bai, "You little brat, we'll see about that later. I'll beat you up so badly your own mother won't recognize you. If I don't, my name's not Kuang Xi."