Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King

He shot towards the mutated Wang Jinxi like a cannonball.

Wang Jinxi's body had changed a lot compared to before. With a flap of his wings, his two-meter-tall body suddenly flew up a bit, and with a flick of his body, his long tail lashed out at Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin opened his mouth, and a breath of black gas spewed out. His right palm suddenly grew larger, his fingers grew longer, and golden nails quickly emerged, transforming into dragon claws as well.

But unlike Wang Jinxi's bone dragon claws, his dragon claws consist of five.

"Crack!" Tang Wulin's golden dragon claw slammed into the bone dragon tail that distorted the air. Tang Wulin's body was jolted up, but a flash of golden light also appeared on the bone dragon tail.

Tang Wulin curled up in mid-air, rolled over, and several strands of Blue Silver Grass wrapped around Wang Jinxi's bone dragon body. Using the pulling force of the Blue Silver Grass, he pulled himself back to the same spot. The golden dragon claws fell down, grabbing at Wang Jinxi's head.

Wang Jinxi brought his two bone dragon claws together and slammed them towards Tang Wulin. But at that moment, a loud dragon roar suddenly rang out from Tang Wulin's mouth.

A faint golden halo emanated from his body for a moment, causing Wang Jinxi's bone dragon claws to pause.

The golden dragon claw slammed down on his head.

"Hold back!" Long Hengxu and Ye Yinglu shouted these two words almost simultaneously.

But at this moment, Tang Wulin was blinded by the anger brought about by Xie Xie's serious injury, and he unleashed the Golden Dragon Claw with all his might, unable to take it back.

Just then, a slender hand silently appeared on Tang Wulin's right arm, gently flicking it and causing Tang Wulin's body to turn. The golden dragon claw that was originally aimed at Wang Jinxi's head instead struck Wang Jinxi's right bony dragon claw.

With a "smack!", Wang Jinxi's body, almost twice the size of Tang Wulin's, was slammed to the ground from mid-air by this claw strike. Tang Wulin himself was gently pulled to the side by a soft force.

"Enough!" A cold voice rang in his ears, like a morning bell and evening drum, startling Tang Wulin awake.

Wu Changkong stood beside him, holding the seriously injured Xie Xie in his arms.

As Wang Jinxi's bone dragon body landed, the tail that was first struck by Tang Wulin's golden dragon claw made a crisp snapping sound, and his right bone dragon claw also broke and hung down.

Zhang Yangzi lay on the ground with both legs broken, while Wang Jinxi had his right arm broken. The excruciating pain caused them to scream in agony.

The intensity of this promotion match was something no one had anticipated.

"Teacher Wu, how could you allow your student to commit such a violent act?" Ye Yingluo had already pounced onto the stage, pointing her finger at Wu Changkong and roaring angrily.

Wu Changkong said to Tang Wulin, "Let's go." From beginning to end, he didn't even glance at Ye Yingluo once.

Just as Ye Yingluo was about to give chase, she suddenly felt an extremely sharp and icy aura emanating from Wu Changkong, which made her feel frozen all over in an instant, and she ultimately couldn't take that step.

Nan Fusheng, Gu Yue, and Tang Wulin, whose arm had returned to normal, followed Wu Changkong off the stage.

Long Hengxu stood on the competition stage, his face so gloomy it looked like it could drip water.

This is a big problem.

In a promotion match, three people were seriously injured. As the referee, I have an inescapable responsibility! This is a major accident that hasn't happened in many years.

Wu Changkong carried Xie Xie directly to the infirmary, where a teacher with a healing-type martial soul examined him. Fortunately, it was just a stress fracture—both forearms were broken, and the injuries were quite severe. However, there was nothing else wrong with his body; only his internal organs had suffered some shock, requiring some time to recover.

The remaining dark energy on Tang Wulin's body was also neutralized by the teacher.

"Teacher Wu, I..." Tang Wulin looked at Wu Changkong, who was standing there silently with a cold expression, and wanted to explain something.

"No need to say anything, you didn't do anything wrong. The three of you, go back and rest," Wu Changkong said calmly.

“Oh. Then Xie Xie…” Tang Wulin asked.

“I’m here.” Wu Changkong glanced at him.

The three of them left the infirmary together. Nan Fusheng saw that Tang Wulin looked remorseful. "Don't think too much about it. We couldn't have predicted that situation."

If I'm not mistaken, what Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi used was a Spirit Fusion Technique. It's said that Spirit Fusion Techniques are almost extinct in the Spirit Master world; they can only be used when the two spirits are extremely compatible.

After Nan Fusheng finished speaking, he looked at Tang Wulin, who was no longer so remorseful, and Gu Yue, who was watching Tang Wulin and seemed hesitant to speak, and tactfully said goodbye to them and went back to his dormitory.

When Nan Fusheng returned to the dormitory, Wang Ba and the other two had not yet returned. Nan Fusheng sat on his bed, recalling the previous confrontation.

"Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Claw is much stronger than I imagined. Although I intended to hold back in this match, my performance so far has been far from outstanding."

Based on his performance in the previous matches, I wonder if he'll be able to join the yet-to-be-established Class Zero.

Yes, Nan Fusheng basically coasted through the entire match, and it could even be said that he bears some responsibility for the injuries Xie Xie suffered.

Chapter 37: Xie Xie, the Pervert Who Stalks His Wife?

For Nan Fusheng, although he could be considered to have a general understanding of the entire plot of Douluo Continent III, he had not yet reached the point of mastery.

When he read the novel, he only skimmed through it, so he wasn't really clear about some of the details.

For example, he only had a general understanding of how much Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline enhanced his physical body and how strong its suppression was against those with dragon-type martial souls or soul beasts.

However, since he hadn't witnessed it firsthand, he was still quite clueless about it, only knowing that Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline could suppress all dragon bloodlines in Douluo Continent except for the Silver Dragon King.

He deliberately held back today to test Tang Wulin's strength and limits; otherwise, with their ability to steal consciousness, they would have won long ago.

For example, when Zhang Yangzi and Wei Xiaofeng initially attacked Xie Xie, he could easily have stolen their consciousness if he wanted to. However, in the end, he only stole Zhang Yangzi's consciousness so that Wei Xiaofeng would have a chance to rescue him.

Furthermore, when Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi used their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, he could directly steal their consciousness. Although stealing the consciousness of two people while in the Martial Soul Fusion Skill state was a bit outrageous, Nan Fusheng's intuition told him that he could do it.

However, in order to test Tang Wulin's strength, he chose to let the two attack Xie Xie, in order to provoke Tang Wulin. In the end, he got the result he wanted, but it was a bit of a hassle for Xie Xie.

The result was... well, outrageous!

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill of Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi, two Great Soul Masters, is practically unstoppable at the Soul Venerable level, and even Soul Masters can put up a fight.

As a result, Tang Wulin, a one-ring Soul Master, beat the two of them up, breaking both of their legs and the other's right arm. It was terrifying.

Through these battles, Nan Fusheng also realized his shortcomings, primarily his physical abilities. Although his physical abilities currently far surpass those of his peers, the future is uncertain.

After all, his physical improvement was mainly due to the advancement brought about by the 'magic potion', and his martial soul was not a powerful beast martial soul. Although he was defined as a mage, he also had a heart that wanted to fight in close combat!

Secondly, his offensive capabilities are insufficient. Currently, he defeats others mostly by stealing their consciousness, causing them to lose focus, and only then does he achieve victory.

But this is just a competition within the academy. The real battlefield is ever-changing. If he relies solely on this ability, he might one day suffer an unexpected setback.

Well, that's assuming he only relies on his outward appearance of ability. If Nan Fusheng were to use his full strength, at the very least, taking down Wu Changkong wouldn't be a problem.

If he's willing to use "Source Castle" and the three uniquenesses.

As for why Wu Changkong? It's because Wu Changkong is the strongest Soul Master he has ever seen at this stage.

Of course, even if he could kill an opponent at the Soul Emperor level, Nan Fusheng wouldn't risk his life so desperately unless absolutely necessary. Using "Source Castle" and uniqueness at will would put a huge burden on Nan Fusheng's mind.

"There's no need to rush in terms of attack power for now. We can make up for it with soul tools. As the 'magic potion' advances in the future, the attack power will naturally be replenished. However, I'm still really craving Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Divine Core."

Calm down! Nan Fusheng patted his cheeks to calm himself down. It would be a foolish choice to attack Tang Wulin now. Tang San's divine consciousness alone was enough to give Nan Fusheng a hard time.

Not to mention the series of problems he will face later, and the fact that his prophetic advantage will also be lost. He is still too weak now and needs the plot to help him.

As Nan Fusheng began his cultivation, he entered a meditative state and quickly reached a state of complete absorption in meditation, forgetting both himself and the external world.

"My soul power has reached level seventeen. I wonder what kind of soul skill my second soul spirit will bring me."

Nan Fusheng stretched out his arms and clenched his fists. His soul was different from others, perhaps because it was a defective product.

Or perhaps because his soul's consciousness was replaced, his soul could increase its lifespan through cultivation, but not like a normal soul.

Providing him with multiple spirit rings means that Nan Fusheng will likely absorb nine spirits.

“That works too. It’s just like in ancient times, when a Soul Master would hunt down a Soul Beast every time they reached a certain level in their cultivation. And it’s also good that the Soul Spirit doesn’t have its own consciousness; at least it’s more peaceful that way.”

Nan Fusheng glanced at Wang Ba and the other two who were still fast asleep. Ever since he took the Time Worm from them, their enthusiasm for cultivation had slowly been worn away.

"Hmm, I guess I'm still a good person. The reason I parasitized them was so that they could cultivate properly. Otherwise, given their personalities, they probably wouldn't even have been willing to cultivate for the first few days."

Nan Fusheng, having rediscovered that he was a good person, walked out of the dormitory on his own. However, as he passed the playground, he saw a stalker? Oh no, it should be Xie Xie!

Xie Xie's arms were still bandaged, and he was looking ahead with a half-smile.

He followed Xie Xie's gaze and saw Tang Wulin running on the playground with a female senior he had never seen before.

She was a slender girl, who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. Her figure was already quite well-developed. Her pink sportswear accentuated her beautiful figure. Her skin was as white and tender as cream. Her long blue hair was tied into a neat ponytail, and a white towel was hanging around her long, snow-white neck.

The girl was very beautiful, with delicate features and big watery eyes. Under the rising sun, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden glow.

Nan Fusheng watched Tang Wulin follow behind the girl, running slowly. Even after they finished running and said goodbye, Tang Wulin was still gazing at the girl's figure, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Then the stalker? Oh no, Xie Xie stepped forward and brought Tang Wulin back to his senses, explaining to him that the girl from earlier was none other than Ouyang Zixin, the number one beauty of the intermediate division.

Nan Fusheng ignored the two people who were chatting and headed straight for the cafeteria. Right now, the most important thing was, of course, to get some rice.

"Speaking of which, if Xie Xie's behavior just now can be considered stalking and perverting, then what am I? A stalker of stalking and perverting?"

Nan Fusheng shook his head, straightening his wandering thoughts. The slight guilt he felt for having tricked Xie Xie earlier vanished, provided he truly felt guilty.

Chapter 38 The Establishment of Class Zero in the First Year

Although Xie Xie's arm was injured, his condition had stabilized, and he still had to attend classes.

Wu Changkong remained stern-faced as he led the students of Class 5, Grade 1 directly to the playground for assembly.

The current Class 5 of Grade 1 is quite different from what it used to be. When they came to the playground, the eyes of the other Grade 1 classes all turned to them.

The main focus was on Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and Gu Yue. As for Nan Fusheng, he received some attention, but not much, since he was just a minor supporting character in the previous battle.

Soon, all five first-grade classes had arrived. Nan Fusheng noticed that Zhang Yangzi was not among the students in Class 1 of the first grade. A broken leg would obviously cause more trouble. Wang Jinxi, like Xie Xie, had bandages on his hands.

At the very front of the procession, not only did the Dean of Studies, Long Hengxu, arrive, but the Dean, Yu Zhen, also came in person.

After gesturing to Dean Yu Zhen, Long Hengxu said loudly, "Today, I have called this temporary first-year meeting to announce two things."

First, due to the special circumstances of this year's first grade, the winning first-grade class will not continue to participate in the subsequent promotion competition. The first-grade rankings will be adjusted according to the promotion competition rules. That is, the original first-grade class five will be moved to first-grade class one, and the other four classes will follow suit.