Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 81 Victory! The future belongs to Qian Mo!

Qianmo spread his arms, and eight wings unfolded. Eight soul rings, six purple and two black, were arranged on both sides, with Evil Eye and Flowing Light standing below him, serving as his attendants.

A black spirit ring lit up, and a fierce glint flashed in Qian Mo's eyes, with crimson light appearing within it. Several strange and terrifying purplish-red stripes appeared on the divine mask, vaguely forming a pattern of a ferocious beast.

If Qian Mo, who had just donned the mask of divinity, was a majestic and domineering monarch, he is now an evil and terrifying tyrant.

Looking at Qian Mo in this state, Li Qiankun unconsciously swallowed, a hint of fear appearing in his eyes. An uncontrollable thought rose in his mind: I am no match for him. I will die if I face him!

"Fourth Soul Skill, Myriad-Faced Demon!"

The fourth soul skill of the Divine Mask Martial Soul, Myriad-Faced Demon. A special and violent mental field is generated around Qian Mo, enhancing the offensive capabilities of himself and his puppet. It weakens the will of his opponents, preventing them from unleashing their full strength.

Both Liuguang and Xieyan had purplish-red stripes on their faces, and a blood-red aura swirled around them like clouds, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

Liu Guang gripped the Chang Geng Holy Sword tightly, and his right foot slammed into the ground. Spiderweb-like cracks instantly appeared on the ground, and several pieces of stone flew out from the cracks. A small pit appeared under his feet, which showed Liu Guang's power at this moment.

The flowing light was like a Valkyrie, its gold and blood-red hues blending together, appearing both holy and alluring. The Chang Geng Holy Sword, shimmering with golden light, was swung out, colliding fiercely with Li Qiankun's Qiankun Sphere.

"boom!"

A terrifying energy storm, accompanied by surging air currents, erupted on the sparring arena. Liu Guang and Li Qiankun were evenly matched, locked in a stalemate in the center of the arena.

The evil eye flashed, and a blood-red single pupil appeared behind it, followed by another thick red mental ray.

However, this attack was different from the previous one. With the support of the One-Word Battle Armor and the fourth Soul Skill, this mental impact exceeded the Qiankun Ball's tolerance limit, making it impossible to decompose or transfer the attack.

Li Qiankun covered his head, and a few drops of blood flowed from his seven orifices. His control over the Qiankun Ball paused for a moment.

With a low roar, Liu Guang unleashed a sword strike, knocking the Qiankun Ball back.

With the tip of the Flowing Light Sword pointing downwards, a gentle press sent countless golden swords flying out, swirling and dancing around the sparring arena. The fierce sword wind stirred up a golden storm that enveloped the entire arena, sweeping towards Li Qiankun.

Qianmo arrived with a golden storm, words falling from the eye of the storm. Holding the Holy Cross Sword, the storm moved with the sword, bringing judgment upon Li Qiankun.

As the light shone down, cracks began to appear on the Qiankun Sphere, and then it shattered. Li Qiankun was blasted out of the Qiankun Sphere, sent flying, and crashed into the energy shield. He slowly slid down, half-kneeling on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Qian Mo, who seemed like a god descending to earth, Li Qiankun tried to suppress the fear that inexplicably arose in his heart, and his fifth soul ring suddenly flashed.

Scattered fragments of the Qiankun Sphere rose from the ground, connected by dark blue threads. Li Qiankun pushed them with both hands, sending the fragments flying toward Qian Mo and reassembling into a giant Qiankun Sphere around him.

"Break the universe!" Li Qiankun tried to put his hands together, but he couldn't close them, as if there was some huge resistance.

Li Qiankun looked up in shock at the Qiankun Ball in the air, only to hear a melodious voice.

"Dance of the Angels!"

"Boom!" Countless dazzling rays of light shone through the cracks in the Qiankun Sphere and then exploded!

"Pfft!" With his martial spirit injured, Li Qiankun spat out another mouthful of blood and collapsed weakly to the ground.

Ya Li raised her hand and cast a warm, holy light onto Li Qiankun, bringing him off the stage for treatment.

"Class 1, Grade 1, wins," Cai Yue'er announced calmly once again.

Only then did a thunderous cheer erupt from the entire first-grade stands.

Conversely, the third-year students' stands were completely silent. Every student had a blank stare and pale lips, because they knew that the third year was no longer the pinnacle of the outer academy. The pinnacle of the outer academy had now been occupied by Qian Mo and Gu Yuena, the two prodigies, the golden couple.

"The future of Douluo Continent belongs to them, without a doubt!" Ya Li exclaimed.

"But unfortunately, these two don't belong to Shrek Academy. They'll leave after graduation. If the future belongs to them, what will become of Douluo's future at Shrek Academy?" Cai Yue'er said worriedly.

Ya Li smiled gently and said magnanimously, "It's too early to say whether the future belongs to Shrek Academy. Besides, even if Qian Mo and Gu Yue Na don't stay at Shrek Academy in the future, they still stayed here, left a bond, and formed a connection with us. That's enough."

"I don't really like this kind of relationship," Cai Yue'er muttered softly.

On the stage, Qian Mo put away his One-Word Battle Armor, breathing heavily. The One-Word Battle Armor was quite a burden for him.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, Le Zhengyu came over and patted Qian Mo on the shoulder, praising, "Wow, you're amazing, Mo! From now on, your brother will be relying on you in the outer courtyard."

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Yuan Enhui also walked over and said with a smile, "Congratulations, your battle has finally shut us second-year students up."

As Qianmo had predicted, his and Gu Yuena's decision to skip the second year and directly challenge the third year did indeed displease many second-year students. Yuanen Yehui had to put in a lot of effort to calm the emotions of the second-year students.

But after this battle, the second-year students shut their mouths. Because Qian Mo and Gu Yuena proved with their strength that they could bypass the second-year students and not take them seriously.

"Perfect performance," Yali praised as she walked over from the other side.

"It's no big deal for me," Qian Mo raised an eyebrow, glanced at the room, and said casually, "but it's not so great for the third-year students."

Li Qiankun and Mo Jue, who had been healed by Ya Li, were pale-faced and followed behind their sighing homeroom teacher, Song Lin, with confused eyes. The third-year students followed the three of them silently with their heads down.

Yali sighed and said helplessly, "There's no other way. They have to accept failure and their inferiority, even if they are Shrek Academy students. If they can overcome this mental hurdle, their future will be much brighter."

"Well, then I can only wish them a speedy recovery from this difficult time," Qian Mo shrugged and said calmly.

"However," Qianmo said, arms crossed, "Na'er and I are already invincible in the outer courtyard. Do we still need to stay there?"

Ya Li pinched her chin, a mischievous smile spreading across her face, and said, "If you want to go back to the inner courtyard, you'll have to pass this final exam first!"

"Final exam?" Qian Mo raised an eyebrow. "Are you suggesting that Na'er and I will get special treatment in the final exam?"

(End of this chapter)