Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 660 I stand on the Soul Battle Stage today for only three things.
Chen Ping hovered at the edge of the lava pit, his face as pale as paper, his body swaying slightly.

Raising his hand and making a gesture, the bone dragon in the demiplane hurriedly retracted its head from the Gate of Heaven, and the Gate of Heaven in the sky finally closed slowly at that moment.

The next moment, Yan Feng's enormous bone dragon body trembled, and then, the bones that had already reached their limit suddenly shattered, like a damp mud building that collapsed in the next moment.

Inside the skull of the bone dragon, the necromantic fire, which had turned a ghastly green, trembled slightly before crumbling away along with the body.

These bone dragons from Chen Ping's undead demiplane, in their prime, were powerful enough to restrain the berserk titled Ma Xiaotao, even with her attributes suppressed.

At that time, what restrained Ma Xiaotao was only the Frost Bone Dragon with both ice and light attributes. One can imagine how powerful the Flame Bone Dragon that is now fighting is.

To have one's soul scattered and one's spirit dispersed—that was Yan Feng's ultimate fate at this moment.

Chen Ping didn't even give Yan Feng a chance to beg for mercy.

This dragon flame was prepared by the Radiant Bone Dragon from the undead demiplane as Chen Ping walked from the hotel to the competition venue, with the aim of killing him in one blow.

Facing Yan Feng, an opponent in the original work who required Huo Yuhao to use his Martial Soul Fusion Skill in conjunction with the entire Tang Sect team to defeat, Chen Ping's treatment of him was directly upgraded to the level he had shown when he rescued Mo Fang and entertained that Evil Soul Douluo.

If the bone dragon in the demiplane can make a move, then Yan Feng, the owner of the bone dragon martial soul, can at least feel a little more at ease about his soul being scattered.
Regardless, Yan Feng, the strongest Bone Dragon Evil Soul Master in the Holy Spirit Sect team, was annihilated, both in body and soul.

Chen Ping single-handedly confronted seven members of the Holy Spirit Sect. Seven members of the Holy Spirit Sect appeared, and all seven died in battle, resulting in a complete annihilation!
On the platform, Zhong Liwu stood quietly.

His hands, hidden in his sleeves, had clenched into fists at some point, and an extremely unstable and dangerous aura emanated from him, like a volcano that could erupt at any moment.

He actually had a chance to save Yan Feng from being burned alive by the golden flames, but he chickened out.

Yes, he chickened out.

He was afraid, afraid that behind that gate to heaven, there existed something he couldn't even defeat, afraid that this was yet another new power that Shrek had mastered.

However, Zhongli Wu was even more afraid that when he made his move, the one who would appear behind the door was none other than His Majesty the Dragon God Mu En, the owner of the Holy Light Dragon Martial Soul who was on par with his Uncle Long!
Chen Ping's move to disguise the Flame Bone Dragon as the Light Dragon was a stroke of genius for Zhongli Wu, immediately stirring up a storm in Zhongli Wu's mind, who was good at making connections.

No wonder Uncle Long went out to intercept Shrek Academy members and lost a ring of rare metal. After returning, he not only didn't say a word, but he also refused to attend the opening ceremony of the competition, even when Xu Tianran invited him to do so to intimidate the villains. He only just returned recently.

The more Zhongli Wu pondered, the uglier his expression became, and he began to suspect that Shrek Academy might have been pretending to be weak all along.

As if sensing Zhongli Wu's aura, seven or eight figures swiftly arrived in front of Xu Tianran, forming a tight protective barrier.

There was another person beside them, a woman whose entire body was shrouded in a black robe, yet whose figure was curvaceous; it was Feng Ling.

"Master, calm down."

The dangerous aura emanating from Zhongli Wu slowly receded, and an extremely cold voice came from beneath the cloak.

"Well done, Chen Ping! How dare he kill my disciple! I will make him taste the agony of his soul being burned and his skin being peeled off and his bones being eroded."

How could he not feel heartbroken?

These members representing the Holy Spirit Sect in the fight were indeed all under twenty years old, and each of them was an elite.

Especially since Yan Feng, who was ultimately killed by a burst of holy dragon flame, was his personal disciple, and he had high hopes for Yan Feng.

"Grand Preceptor, please calm down. I promise you, these people will be handed over to you for you to deal with."

After a brief moment of shock, Xu Tianran recovered and, through the guards protecting him, said to Zhongli Wu, "Your Highness need not trouble yourself. Our sect will send people to capture these little creatures."

After saying this, Zhongli Wu turned around and took a step forward, already outside the platform. His body flashed in the air and transformed into a streak of black light, disappearing into the distance in the blink of an eye.

Feng Ling, who had previously advised him, said to Xu Tianran, "Your Highness, the Imperial Preceptor's disciple died in battle. Please understand his feelings. If there was any disrespect, I apologize on his behalf."

"It's alright," Xu Tianran said with a smile, as if he really didn't mind.

Feng Ling nodded to Xu Tianran, then leaped into the air, her figure transforming into a streak of black light as she chased after Zhongli Wu.

On the competition stage, as the 'Gates of Heaven' slowly dissipated, Chen Ping finally felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders, and he felt relieved.

Chen Ping's face was slightly pale, a result of the depletion caused by overusing his own power.

Creating a large-scale special effect using mirage energy wasn't too taxing for Chen Ping, and summoning a gate to the dead that was tens of meters high was also a manageable expense for him.

However, for Chen Ping, who had already consumed a lot of soul power in the previous one-on-one and team battles, performing these two tasks at the same time was simply beyond his capabilities.

Shrek won.

Chen Ping won.

In the semi-finals, Chen Ping single-handedly killed seven evil spirit masters, wiping out all the outstanding young generation of evil spirit masters.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to the Holy Spirit Cult, and may even cause a significant gap in the number of their strong members decades later.

Facing the silent audience, still immersed in shock, Chen Ping slowly raised his head.

"I stand on the Soul Fighting Stage today for only three things: justice, justice, and fucking justice!"

Chen Ping's resolute voice resounded throughout the venue, startling countless stunned audience members.

At this moment, countless spectators cheered Chen Ping's name wildly, praising his great achievements in hunting down evil spirit masters.

Just as Chen Ping said, he came here today to give justice to all the teams, sects and millions of ordinary people who have been oppressed by evil spirit masters!
A life for a life, a debt for a debt – this justice that the Sun Moon Empire cannot provide, Chen Ping will provide. Those whom the Sun Moon Empire dares not kill, Chen Ping will kill!

At this moment, the cheers of the audience surged like waves, crashing onto the Soul Arena. Even the people of the Sun Moon Empire were calling out Chen Ping's name from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hey, thank goodness it's not breathing fire anymore."

Having found an excuse not to help, the Unbreakable Douluo awkwardly deactivated his level-nine defensive soul tool.

He deliberately hid inside his protective shield and didn't move, because only in this way could he legitimately avoid rescuing Yan Feng, the leading figure of the younger generation of evil soul masters.

The referee's responsibility to ensure the safety of the contestants on the fighting stage is to ensure his own safety as well, and no one can blame Zheng Zhan for that.

Upon seeing this, Chen Ping's lips curled up slightly.

It has to be said that although this Unbreakable Douluo is from the Sun Moon Empire, the fact that he was able to kill seven evil soul masters so easily today is really thanks to the other party turning a blind eye.

(End of this chapter)