Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 81 Victory! The future belongs to Qianmo!

Qian Mo opened his hands, and his eight wings spread out. Eight soul rings, six purple and two black, were placed on both sides. The Evil Eye and Liuguang stood under him, serving on his left and right.

A black soul ring lit up, and a fierce look flashed in Qian Mo's eyes, a scarlet hue appearing within. Several strange and terrifying purple-red stripes appeared on the godhead mask, faintly forming the pattern of a ferocious beast.

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

Li Qiankun looked at Qian Mo in this state and swallowed unconsciously. A hint of fear appeared in his eyes. An uncontrollable thought arose in his mind: I am no match for him. I will die if I face him!
"Fourth Soul Skill, Ten Thousand-Faced Demon!"

The fourth soul skill of the Divine Mask Martial Spirit, the Ten Thousand Faces Demon, creates a uniquely violent mental aura around Qianmo, enhancing his own and his puppet's offensive capabilities. It also weakens the opponent's will, preventing them from exerting their full strength.

Purple-red stripes also appeared on the faces of Liuguang and Xieyan, and a bloody aura swirled around them like clouds and mist, appearing and disappearing.

Liuguang gripped the Changgeng Holy Sword tightly and stomped his right foot on the ground. Spider-web-like cracks instantly appeared on the ground. Several pieces of gravel flew out from the cracks, and a small pit appeared under his feet, which showed Liuguang's strength at the moment.

The flowing light was like a Valkyrie, a blend of gold and blood, appearing both holy and alluring. The Chang Geng Holy Sword, gleaming with golden light, swung out, colliding fiercely with Li Qiankun's Qiankun Ball.

"boom!"

A terrifying energy storm accompanied by surging air waves arose on the sparring arena. Liuguang and Li Qiankun were evenly matched and were deadlocked in the center of the arena.

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

But this attack was different from the previous one. With the support of the One-Word Battle Armor and the fourth soul skill, this mental shock exceeded the upper limit of the Qiankun Ball's tolerance, and it was impossible to decompose and divert this attack.

Li Qiankun covered his head with his hands, blood trickling out of his seven orifices, and his control over the Qiankun Ball stagnated for a moment.

Liuguang roared and swung his sword, knocking the Qiankun Ball back.

The tip of the sword pointed downwards, and with a light press, countless golden swords flew out, spinning and dancing around the sparring arena. The fierce sword wind created a golden storm that enveloped the entire arena and swept towards Li Qiankun.

Qian Mo came with a golden storm, words fell from the eyes of the storm, holding the Holy Cross Sword, the storm moved with the sword, and brought down judgment on Li Qiankun.

The light shone down, and the Qiankun Ball began to crack, and then shattered. Li Qiankun was blown out of the Qiankun Ball, and flew out, hitting the energy shield. He slowly slid down, half-knelt on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Li Qiankun looked at Qianmo, who looked like a god descending from heaven, and tried hard to suppress the fear that appeared in his heart for some unknown reason. The fifth soul ring on his body suddenly flashed.

The fragments of the Qiankun Ball scattered all over the ground floated up from the ground, and the dark blue silk threads connected the fragments together. Li Qiankun pushed with both hands, and the fragments flew towards Qianmo, and recombined around Qianmo into a huge Qiankun Ball.

"The universe is broken!" Li Qiankun wanted to put his hands together, but he couldn't close his hands at all, as if there was some huge resistance.

Li Qiankun raised his eyes and looked at the Qiankun ball in the air in horror, only to hear a melodious voice.

"Angel Dance!"

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

"Puff!" His spirit was damaged, and Li Qiankun spat out another mouthful of blood before falling to the ground helplessly. Yali raised her hand and sent a warm holy light down upon Li Qiankun, bringing him offstage for treatment.

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

It was not until this moment that earth-shaking cheers rang out from the entire first-grade stands.

On the contrary, the third grade's stands were completely silent. Every student had a dull look in their eyes and pale lips, because they knew that the third grade was no longer the pinnacle of the outer courtyard. Standing at the top of the outer courtyard had become Qian Mo and Gu Yuena, the two chosen ones, the golden boy and jade girl.

"The future of Douluo belongs to them, no doubt!" Yali exclaimed.

"But unfortunately, these two people do not belong to Shrek. They will leave after graduation. If the future belongs to them, then what about the future of Douluo in my Shrek?" Cai Yue'er said worriedly.

Yali smiled gently and said generously, "It's too early to say whether or not their future will be at Shrek. Besides, even if Qian Mo and Gu Yuena don't stay at Shrek Academy in the future, they've stayed here before, leaving behind a bond and forming a connection with us. That's enough."

"I don't really like this fate." Cai Yue'er muttered softly.

On the stage, Qian Mo put away his Yizi Doukai and breathed heavily. The Yizi Doukai was quite a burden on him.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, Yue Zhengyu came over and patted Qian Mo on the shoulder, praising him: "Amazing, Ah Mo! From now on, I, your brother, will have you protecting me in the outer courtyard."

Yuan En Ye Hui also came over and said with a smile, "Congratulations, your battle finally made all of us second-year students shut up."

As Qian Mo expected, he and Gu Yuena skipped the second grade and directly challenged the third grade, which indeed made many second-year students dissatisfied. Yuan En Yehui took great effort to suppress the emotions of the second-year students.

But after this battle, the second-year students also shut up. Because Qian Mo and Gu Yuena proved with their strength, I skipped the second grade and didn't take you second-year students seriously. What's wrong with that?

"Perfect performance," Yali came over and praised from the other side.

"It's a piece of cake for me," Qian Mo raised his eyebrows, turned his head and glanced at him, and said lightly: "But it's not so wonderful for the third-year seniors."

Li Qiankun and Mo Jue, who were cured by Yali, looked pale and confused as they followed their sighing head teacher Song Lin. The third-year students lowered their heads and followed the three of them silently as they left.

Yali sighed and said helplessly, "There's nothing we can do. They have to accept failure and accept their own inferiority, even if they are Shrek students. If they can overcome this hurdle in their hearts, their future will be brighter."

"Well, then I can only wish them to get out of the haze as soon as possible." Qian Mo shrugged and said lightly.

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

Yali pinched her chin, smiled mischievously, and said, "If you want to go back to the inner courtyard, you have to pass this final exam first!"

"Final exam?" Qian Mo raised an eyebrow. "Could it be that they're giving Na'er and me special treatment for the final exam?"

(End of this chapter)