Peerless Douluo: Blood of the Black King Nidhogg!

Chapter 17: The Wind King's Eyes Will Always Accompany Jun Yan (Part )

At the same time, high in the sky.

"Humph!"

Ma Xiaotao snorted coldly. The evil fire from the phoenix made her eyes bloodshot. The invisible dragon power brought by the golden pupils made her last bit of clarity disappear. She gradually lost the ability to think and only wanted to attack!
The fifth soul ring was lit.

A stream of scorching hot air burst outward from Ma Xiaotao's body, and the phoenix flames around her quickly rose upward. At the same time, her figure began to become ethereal, and in the blink of an eye, it merged with the flames, becoming indistinguishable from each other.

The clouds that blended into the night were set off by the blazing flames and looked fiery red. Aggressive heat currents raged wildly, and sulfur and gunpowder smoke filled the air.

The next second, a sense of majesty that was comparable to the oppression of the golden pupils descended from nowhere, and the flames in the sky turned into an exquisite fire phoenix while constantly dancing.

"Wow—"

After a phoenix cry, the fire phoenix seemed to come alive. It soared in the sky, dragging a burning red tail flame, leaving sparks in the air, and fell towards Mo Yuan like a bright sun!

On the lake below, the dust-free land that had expanded to a diameter of eighty meters was shrunk by Mo Yuan to three meters, simply wrapping him up.

Looking at the falling sun, Mo Yuan's lips suddenly curled up, and he said in an inexplicably calm tone,

"Let me show you what the Word-Spirit Fusion Technique is. The Eye of the Wind King will always be with Jun Yan..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient and mysterious dragon characters bloomed silently. Unlike before, this time Mo Yuan recited two completely different dragon characters!

The Word Spirit·Jun Yan explodes!
The Word Spirit·Eye of the Wind King explodes!
Crimson flames erupted again and again with roars like napalm bombs exploding! These flames floated and burned in the air, turning the area within a hundred meters into a sea of ​​blood.

It's not over yet. A breeze blew across the turbulent lake. At first, the wind couldn't even splash up a wave, but after just half a breath.

These breezes grew faster and stronger! Starting from all directions, in the blink of an eye, they turned into a hurricane that was strong enough to stir up huge waves!

These hurricanes began to rotate counterclockwise and converge with Mo Yuan as the center, and in the process they inevitably merged with the blazing sea of ​​fire.

The raging stream of flames formed by the hurricane and the sea of ​​fire, under the action of tons of oxygen, turned into a pillar of fire that connected to the Sea God Lake below and the sky above!

The dazzling light and the raging flames that burn the city, the fusion of the two is unparalleled, like a match made in heaven!
A tornado of fire and wind stands tall between heaven and earth at this moment!
Mo Yuan, standing in front of the blazing tornado that was burning the city, opened his arms in mid-air, as if he wanted to embrace the world in his arms, his black hair dancing wildly and his robes fluttering!
At this moment, he was like the king of fire and the emperor of wind!
The dazzling flames emitted by the tornado of light and fire spread for more than ten miles. Not only could they be clearly seen by the students in the inner courtyard not far away, but even the outer courtyard and even Shrek City could vaguely see them.

If the teachers in the college had not reacted, the confused students would have probably caused a lot of panic.

"Fuck! No, buddy? This fire tornado was caused by that freshman? That freshman is still a freshman?" Xu Sanshi, who had returned, was stunned at the fire tornado connecting the sky and the earth in the distance.

Originally, after asking Mo Yuan and Ning Tian to help cover his escape, Xu Sanshi planned to flee directly to Shrek City to find a place to hide.

But halfway through his run, he suddenly remembered that even if he just pointed the way and misled them, Ma Xiaotao, with her brain filled with evil, would not be something two first-year students could handle, and it might be dangerous.

Condemned by his conscience, Xu Sanshi ran back again. However, when he was ready to be dragged back by Ma Xiaotao and beaten up, he found that except Ning Tian, ​​Ma Xiaotao and Mo Yuan were nowhere to be seen.

Just when he was about to ask where Ning Tianmoyuan and Ma Xiaotao had gone, a fire tornado broke out in the sky.

"Junior sister, is the person who is fighting against senior sister Ma Xiaotao over there really your companion?" Xu Sanshi carefully asked Ning Tian, ​​who looked a little anxious.

Ning Tian ignored Xu Sanshi.

If it weren't for him, she and Mo Yuan wouldn't have encountered that crazy woman, and Mo Yuan wouldn't be alone against a Soul Emperor with his level 40 soul power. Despite being defeated, Xu Sanshi wasn't angry. After all, this incident was indeed caused by him. He scratched the back of his head and quietly gazed at the fire tornado in the sky, wanting to see how far Mo Yuan, a first-year student, could go.

High above the inner courtyard of Poseidon Island, two figures stood side by side.

"Dean, am I seeing things right? This attack was actually launched by a level 40 Soul Master? And an eleven-year-old Soul Master at that? Don't be ridiculous." The figure on the right murmured in disbelief.

As soon as these words were spoken, the identity of the figure on the left became clear. After all, in Shrek Academy, the only person who could appear above the inner courtyard, emitting a comfortable aura of light, and be called the dean was Mingfeng Douluo Yan Shaozhe.

"No, the wind borrows fire's power. The reason it can cause such an attack is because the two soul skills are almost perfectly matched. At the age of eleven, with a soul power of forty-level, and an elemental martial soul, it seems that the level is not low. His courage, physical skills, and the development of his martial soul are all the best among his peers."

Yan Shaozhe looked down at Mo Yuan, who was controlling the fire tornado raging across Sea God Lake, his eyes filled with admiration. "He's worthy of the teacher's attention. If he continues to grow, he'll definitely be a formidable opponent to any force in the future."

The man on the right was stunned when he heard this, and showed a look of astonishment. "I didn't expect that this new student would catch the attention of Master Mu. Then, Dean, should we immediately enroll him in the inner courtyard for intensive training? With his strength, he is more than capable of entering the inner courtyard."

"No," Yan Shaozhe shook his head. "Let him continue to grow in the outer courtyard and pay more attention to him. After all, the information in the recommendation letter alone cannot reveal his specific situation."

"And reaching level 41 at the age of eleven is simply too incredible. No one knows if he used any other means to improve his strength. It would be ridiculous if he allowed an evil soul master to enter the inner courtyard in the end."

Faced with Yan Shaozhe's explanation, the figure on the left was stunned for a moment, then nodded in approval.

Indeed, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed that he had such talent at level 41 at the age of eleven.

Even Tang San, the Sea God from ten thousand years ago, was only at level twenty-nine at this age.
Perhaps there is a difference in the development of the times, but it is enough to see how terrifying Mo Yuan is at this moment.

Either Mo Yuan's talent is truly extraordinary, or he has some unknown means to improve his strength. Such soul masters have a common name - evil soul masters.

That's why Yan Shaozhe decided to focus on observing Mo Yuan first. After all, evil soul masters all have one characteristic: under the influence of evil means, the pleasure of quickly increasing their soul power often makes them addicted.

At the same time, their minds will also degenerate towards darkness, and they will basically have nothing to do with normal people, and it will be impossible for them to practice honestly.

Unfortunately, Mo Yuan does improve and restore himself by extracting the soul power and life of his prey, but he is not obsessed with it. As for the depravity and darkness of his mind, he can even withstand the mental erosion caused by violent blood, so why should he be afraid of this?
It would be best if it could be improved this way, but if not, it is acceptable. At most, the speed of soul power level improvement will return to normal levels.

"But Dean, based on the information we've gathered over the past half day, it seems the eldest daughter of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is very close to him, and his martial spirit is still his original martial spirit," the figure on the right continued.
"If the Benti Sect knew about this kid's talent, with their unscrupulous style, they would definitely come to snatch him away. Maybe he would be abducted by the Jiubao Liuli Sect or the Benti Sect when we are not paying attention."

Yan Shaozhe was silent for a while after hearing this. What he said did make sense. With Mo Yuan's talent, he was now a walking succubus, and any force would want to claim him as their own.

Especially the ontology sect.

Yan Shaozhe was even certain that after that old bastard Du Bu Si knew about Mo Yuan's existence, he would definitely come to the academy and threaten to snatch people away.

After sighing that geniuses are always in high demand, Yan Shaozhe said, "Then give this kid some privileges. He will study in the outer courtyard first, and can come to the inner courtyard alone on weekdays. And he will be given a position in the next Shrek Seven Devils."

"Such special care really demonstrates our optimism and expectations for him."

The figure on the right immediately responded.

It’s a pity that Mo Yuan is not here at the moment, otherwise he would probably laugh out loud when he heard the benefits offered by Yan Shaozhe.

The top management of Shrek Academy has always been like this, always trying to attract the best talents at the lowest cost. I don’t know where they learned this from.

(End of this chapter)