Chapter 200
The setting sun is like fire, and the afterglow shines across the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it was dusk, and the annihilation battle with the first wave of beasts was coming to an end.

With Xiao Xue in the north, Xiao Ning'er in the east, and Ye Ziyun in the west, the three warriors joined forces to defeat the monsters.

Western War Zone, east bank of the Ruoshui River.

Nie Li looked up at the goddess who was calling the wind and rain in the air in front of him, his eyes burning and full of admiration.

"Ziyun, I will definitely marry you home!" Nie Li swore with his fist clenched, his tone firm and his gaze unwavering.

In his previous life, Ye Ziyun was ambushed and killed by a desert monster in order to save him. This has always been a pain in his heart.

Now that he has a new life, he must change his fate, take good care of her and not let her get hurt in any way.

Although Ye Ziyun has no feelings for him now, feelings can be cultivated slowly, so let's make it a done deal first.

"Nie Li, I'm not trying to discourage you, but I think this martial arts competition is a bit risky." Du Ze beside him looked worried, "You've seen Ye Ziyun's strength. She wiped out millions of monsters by herself. The spirit skills she displayed were like miracles. You can't defeat her!"

If Nie Li's soul power is a small river, then Ye Ziyun's soul power is a vast ocean, an existence that Nie Li can never reach.

The key to a contest to win a bride is the contest of fighting. It requires the participant to defeat the woman in order to achieve success. But judging from the current situation, Nie Li cannot beat Ye Ziyun no matter what. If he goes on stage rashly, he will most likely be pushed to the ground by Ye Ziyun and lose face.

To be honest, he thought Chang Ping was more likely to marry Ye Ziyun. The purple river he created could be said to be a forbidden zone for life. Once a monster stepped into it, it would melt instantly. In the entire Glory City, he was probably the only one who could defeat Ye Ziyun.

"Don't encourage others and destroy your own prestige!" Although Du Ze was telling the truth, Nie Li didn't want to listen. "There is still more than a week before the martial arts competition begins. It's enough time for me to grow up to be on par with Ziyun!"

"After the battle, I went to the Alchemist Association and asked them to distribute Soul Nourishing Pills, Soul Condensing Pills, and Soul Tempering Pills for free to practitioners of the Divine Soul Dao Jue. Although it may be a bit of a hasty move, I have no choice but to do this in order to marry Ziyun!"

The Alchemist Association would give him tens of millions of demon spirit coins as profit dividends every day. He still had more than one billion demon spirit coins, enough to feed hundreds of thousands of practitioners.

Although the Divine Soul Dao Jue was a technique he created himself, it was also a divine technique. You have to know that in his previous life, he was a great emperor-level warrior, a being beyond the divine level, and the technique he created was at least divine-level.

Since it is a divine level technique, the practitioner can refine all the medicinal power in the elixir.

One soul nourishing pill can increase soul power by ten points at most. If three hundred thousand people eat it, it can increase soul power by three million. By then, he, Du Ze, and Lu Piao, who have practiced the Soul Binding Art, can each get one million soul power and directly upgrade to the legendary one star.

The efficacy of the Soul-Condensing Pill is ten times that of the Soul-Nourishing Pill, and the efficacy of the Soul-Quenching Pill is one hundred times that of the Soul-Condensing Pill.

One week was enough time for him to surpass Ye Ziyun.

"What you said is a good idea." Du Ze nodded.

He suddenly raised his head, looked at Nie Li sincerely, and asked: "Nie Li, can you seal the Soul Binding Art that Lu Piao and I practiced? Now is the critical moment for you to improve your soul power, and we can't hold you back."

"If I prevent you from marrying Ye Ziyun, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life!"

"Good brother!" Nie Li patted Du Ze's shoulder, moved to tears. Du Ze was still as considerate as in his previous life. "Well, I will temporarily seal your Soul Binding Skills, and I will release them for you after the competition is over."

Du Ze hummed.

clap clap clap!
Nie Li pinched his sword finger and pressed several acupuncture points on Du Ze, cutting off the path of the Soul Binding Art and making it unable to function.

Except for being unable to use the Soul Binding Technique, Du Ze's body was normal. "By the way, where is Lu Piao? Why haven't I seen him?" Nie Li looked around and didn't find Lu Piao in Ye Zong's team.

The Soul Binding Art that had been running all this time was sealed, just like a car suddenly braking at high speed. Du Ze's face turned pale and he felt a little dizzy.

He adjusted his breathing and said, "He seems to have been at the north wall, acting as Xiao Xue's flower protector."

High emotional intelligence: the flower protector.

Low emotional intelligence: a bootlicker.

"Let's go, the war here is almost over, let's go to the north wall to find him!" Nie Li glanced at Ye Ziyun on the other side of the river reluctantly, and flew diagonally towards the north of the City of Glory with Du Ze.

The sun sets, the glow gradually dims, and a gentle twilight covers the fields, with a layer of blood everywhere.

The war in the west was completely over. Ye Ziyun flew back to the east coast and landed in front of her father Ye Zong. She was so beautiful and elegant that she looked like a fairy from the Gui Palace.

"Father~" Ye Ziyun called softly.

Ye Zong nodded lovingly: "Well, well done!" In less than two months, Yun'er grew from a delicate little princess into a big shot who could stand on her own. Ye Zong couldn't help but feel very pleased.

He didn't praise Ye Ziyun too much, fearing that she would become proud and complacent.

"Ziyun~" a friendly voice came.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw who was coming, all with anticipation on their faces.

If it weren't for this person, the City of Glory might have been destroyed by now.

Chang Ping walked with his hands behind his back, smiling, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze. He was dressed in a purple robe, and exuded a noble temperament from head to toe, which made people yearn for him.

"What do you want me to do?" Ye Ziyun's face was red, she crossed her arms, tilted her head, and didn't look him in the eye.

She would never give a good face to this playboy.

Unless he wins the martial arts competition!
"No! I've already done it twice today, and both my kidneys are off work." Chang Ping replied secretly in his heart. He looked Ye Ziyun up and down and found that this young woman was becoming more and more extraordinary and beautiful.

"You've been busy all day. Are you hungry? Let's go to my father-in-law's house. I'll treat you to seafood." Chang Ping said with a smile.

Hearing this, Huyan Xiong from the Black Gold Demon Spirit Master team had a strange expression on his face: This kid is really not shy at all!
"No!" Ye Ziyun refused decisively with a bad tone.

Judging from the obscene expression on Chang Ping's face, this seafood must be something fishy.

Ye Zong coughed dryly and interrupted, "Chang Ping, can you temporarily remove this purple river? There are so many corpses of monsters on the other side. It's a pity to leave them there. If we bring them back to the city and make them into jerky, it will be enough for the people to eat for a long time."

There were a bunch of monster corpses lying on the other side of the river. Most of them were drowned by Ye Ziyun's water law, and a small number were killed by the black gold monster spirit master.

"Accurate!" Chang Ping snapped his fingers, and a hole more than ten meters wide opened in the middle of the Ruoshui River in the west.

(End of this chapter)