The Glory of the Sun and Moon in the Peerless Tang Sect

Mu Jin approached Zhou Yi with a beaming smile.

Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed instantly. "Are you here to provoke me?"

Mu Jin's smile vanished, and she said coldly, "So what if it is? Isn't your class's college entrance rate supposed to be very high? I'd like to see how many of your students can actually get into the top eight. Ha, relying on expelling students with poor talent to boost your so-called college entrance rate. How about that? Now your true colors are showing, aren't they?"

Zhou Yi frowned, turned her gaze to the competition area below, focusing on the first section where Wang Dong and his two companions were located, and said calmly, "Shall we make a bet?"

Mu Jin's goal was to provoke and humiliate Zhou Yi, so upon hearing this, she immediately and without hesitation agreed: "Bet? What will you bet with?"

Zhou Yi turned to face her and said in a deep voice, "A soul bone, do you dare?"

Upon hearing the words "soul bone," Mu Jin's pupils suddenly contracted.

A hint of disdain flickered across Zhou Yi's lips. "If you're scared, then stay away from me. Don't let me smell your disgusting perfume."

She appeared confident, but in reality, she wasn't sure. She said this to scare Mu Jin away.

But Mu Jin seemed to have thought of something, her chest heaving violently, and a fierce glint flashed in her eyes.

"Fine, I'll take your bet. You think you can scare me off with empty threats? A single soul bone is far too small a stake. How about this, I'll add another condition."

"Whoever loses will not only have to give up a soul bone, but also resign from Shrek Academy. Do you dare?! I'm fighting for myself, for my younger brother who was unjustly expelled by you, and for the countless freshmen whose future development has been affected by your baseless expulsions over the years!"

She felt ashamed that she and Zhou Yi were both teachers at Shrek Academy.

"Teacher Mu, Teacher Zhou, let it go." Some teachers nearby came to the side of the two who were arguing and quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Yes, Teacher Mu, Teacher Zhou, it really doesn't have to be that bad."

But Mu Jin stepped forward and repeated, "Zhou Yi, do you dare?"

Looking at the imposing Mu Jin, Zhou Yi felt a tremor in his heart, as if Mu Jin's words were echoing in his mind.

But she was always stubborn and never thought she was wrong, responding coldly with a grim face.

"What's there to be afraid of? I'll bet with you!"

Moreover, Wang Dong and his two companions might not necessarily lose.

"Alright! I'll be the notary." A deep voice rang out, and the person who came was none other than Du Weilun, the Dean of Students of the Foreign Languages ​​Department.

Mu Jin's words just now moved him deeply, reminding him of the pure and innocent heart he had when he first became the dean of students.

As the Dean of Studies for the Martial Soul Department's outer academy, he must prioritize the academy's interests. But is Zhou Yi's behavior truly in the academy's best interest?

not necessarily.

She has indeed mentored many outstanding students over the years, but those students were already very talented. What does it have to do with Zhou Yi? On the contrary, many talented people have been buried because of his expulsion.

Old Master Xuan chuckled and took a bite of his chicken leg, making no attempt to stop him. He then looked towards the first area, his eyes flashing red, and unconsciously raised an eyebrow.

"Hmm? Interesting, very interesting."

Xu Zihuang, standing in the center of the first zone, felt as if he were being watched by a ferocious beast, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Fortunately, he withdrew his mental energy in time.

"Such powerful mental strength, they must be experts from the Sea God Pavilion." Xu Zihuang realized this and slowly walked past the two of them, ignoring the puzzled looks from Tuoba Yu and Nanmen Yun'er.

Few people would like a teacher like Zhou Yi, and he was no exception.

But he not only wanted to help Mu Jin win the bet perfectly, but also prepared to showcase his own strength and talent in this competition.

The proctor had already arrived at the edge of the field. Seeing both sides in position, he announced loudly, "Both sides, get ready—the match begins!"

Facing Huo Yuhao and his two companions, Wang Dong maintained their usual formation, with Wang Dong at the front, Xiao Xiao in the middle, and Huo Yuhao at the back.

Upon seeing Xu Zihuang walking slowly towards them alone, the three of them immediately frowned.

Didn't he completely disrupt the formation by doing that?

Despite their doubts, the three of them moved quickly.

Wang Dong, who was in the lead, touched the ground with his toes and rushed out in one stride. As he rushed forward, his magnificent blue and gold wings suddenly unfolded.

Without his prompting, Huo Yuhao's only yellow spirit ring shone brightly, and his eyes, gleaming with a faint golden light, were fixed on Xu Zihuang opposite him.

Although he didn't know what Yu Tianhuang and his group were planning, cooperating with Wang Dong to suppress the strongest Yu Tianhuang was definitely a wise choice.

But at that moment, a surge of violent soul power swept across the entire arena. Silence fell over the entire place.

purple!

purple!

purple!

Three purple spirit rings exuding a noble aura rose one after another from beneath Xu Zihuang's feet. With each spirit ring appearing, it was as if an invisible hand was gripping everyone's hearts.

Especially the third-ranked soul ring, which is purple with a hint of black, has a chilling aura that is intertwined with soul power, making one feel cold all over.

"Three purple spirit rings?! A Soul Master?! How is that possible?!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise, and the scene erupted in an uproar.

The situation on the field is also constantly changing.

Huo Yuhao, who was just using his soul skill on Xu Zihuang, suddenly collapsed to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

He lost consciousness immediately.

Xiao Xiao's situation was no better than Huo Yuhao's. Under the suppression of Xu Zihuang's soul power, her legs went weak, and she couldn't even release her martial soul immediately.

Wang Dong's body was also affected, and he paused in mid-air.

Before he could even come to his senses, he was forced to completely stop thinking.

Dark red ripples covered the entire area, and the space around Wang Dong quietly solidified, transforming into a piece of sharply angled dark red crystal that fell heavily to the ground.

Chapter 88: We can't win at all? I don't understand!

Three slowly pulsating purple soul rings radiated a rich halo, merging with the violent fluctuations of soul power, while Xu Zihuang's medium-length black hair, draped over her shoulders, fluttered in the wind.

Without needing words or actions, he had become the center of attention at that moment.

To everyone else, Xu Zihuang merely gave a single glance. Of the three people opposite him, one was bleeding from his mouth and nose and lost consciousness, while the other was completely incapacitated.

The last remaining one, Xiao Xiao, turned pale and lost all will to fight under the oppressive aura of Xu Zihuang.

How could this not shock everyone?

Xu Zihuang did not stop. He walked past Wang Dong, who was enveloped in dark red crystal, and casually raised his crystal-clear right hand.

His slender, fair fingers closed, and the dark red ripples from before rippled again before him. A magnificent spear, also formed from dark red crystal, appeared out of thin air in his right hand.

The crystal spear was about three meters long, and felt warm and comfortable to the touch. As he gently swung it, it emitted a sharp whistling sound in mid-air.

Xu Zihuang stopped the spear in front of Xiao Xiao's snow-white neck and said indifferently, "Want to continue?"

The extreme sharpness emanating from the spear tip made Xiao Xiao, whose legs were already weak, unable to resist Xu Zihuang's aura any longer, and she knelt helplessly on the ground.

Xiao Xiao's soul power was only level 22, while Xu Zihuang's soul power level was a full 12 levels higher. Moreover, Xu Zihuang was a soul master with extreme attributes, and his soul power foundation was far deeper than that of other soul masters of the same level.

The pressure he exerted on Xiao Xiao at this moment was definitely greater than that of many Soul Masters.

Furthermore, Xu Zihuang's three spirit rings were purple thousand-year spirit rings far beyond conventional understanding, and Huo Yuhao's miserable state and Wang Dong's fate were clearly displayed before her eyes, to the point that Xiao Xiao had completely lost her composure.

The outcome is already clear.

Xu Zihuang glanced at Xiao Xiao indifferently, and under everyone's gaze, turned and left.

"Splash—"

The crystal spear in his hand and the dark red crystal encasing Wang Dong shattered under his control, turning into countless fragments. Scattered by the sunlight, they resembled a sky full of stars.

Having regained consciousness and control of his body, Wang Dong stared blankly at Xu Zihuang, who was walking past him.

Out of doubt, he subconsciously looked behind him.

Seeing Huo Yuhao lying unconscious on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, she exclaimed angrily, "Huo Yuhao!"

When he shifted his gaze to Xiao Xiao, who was slumped on the ground, his anger intensified.

"Xiao Xiao, what are you doing?!"

Xiao Xiao stared blankly at the floor in front of her, and murmured with a bitter smile, "Wang Dong, we lost. We couldn't win at all. This is not an opponent we can handle."

Wang Dong, who had just been sealed by Xu Zihuang's second soul skill, Mirror Annihilation, was unconscious and had no memory of the time he was sealed. Moreover, because Xu Zihuang's second soul skill could be instantly cast with just mental power, Wang Dong didn't even see the three purple soul rings that Xu Zihuang had previously displayed.

Wang Dong found Xiao Xiao's behavior utterly incomprehensible. Their companion, Huo Yuhao, was clearly severely injured by Yu Tianhuang, yet Xiao Xiao showed no intention of fighting at all.

Aren't we partners fighting side by side?

"Xiao Xiao, I really misjudged you!" Wang Dong shouted angrily.

"You can't win at all? I don't understand! You don't even have the courage to fight, so how can you win?!"

As the saying goes, those involved are often confused, while bystanders see things clearly. Because of his anger, he lost his usual ability to think rationally.

Turning around, he stared coldly at Xu Zihuang's back, and mobilized all his soul power, instantly lighting up his second purple soul ring.

The dazzling purple light instantly overshadowed the original brilliance of his Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul. Immediately afterwards, the wings formed by his Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul also shone brightly.

Above the azure wings, the golden light patterns were like tiny suns that had been ignited, bursting forth with intense brilliance.

All these light patterns concentrated on the forewings, pointing towards Xu Zihuang. Wang Dong's entire body was rendered golden at this moment, and the dazzling golden light emitted from the front of his wings converged, instantly engulfing Xu Zihuang's figure.

The proctor was still reeling from the earlier shock and didn't react immediately. Just as he was about to make his move, Xu Zihuang's voice rang out again amidst the golden light.

"Didn't understand? Do you understand now?"

As the golden light gradually faded, the first thing that appeared in everyone's sight was a huge dark red crystal barrier blocking Xu Zihuang's way.

Among the three purple spirit rings beside him, the second spirit ring shone brightly once again.

Wang Dong's second soul skill, Butterfly God's Light, was indeed very powerful, but no matter how powerful it was, its age was only a little over a thousand years. Xu Zihuang's second soul ring, which he obtained from the Demonic Tiger Whale, had a age that had long exceeded five thousand years after he fused it with part of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm's original power.

Moreover, there is a huge difference of more than ten levels in soul power between the two.

Wang Dong's attempt to break through the defense of his second soul skill, Mirror Annihilation, was undoubtedly a pipe dream.

Wang Dong's pupils contracted sharply, as if struck by lightning.

Three purple thousand-year soul rings—this can't be explained simply by exceptional talent.

He also had the support of countless resources and elixirs from his family, and he possessed twin martial souls. Even so, he only managed to fuse a thousand-year soul ring at level twenty.