Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 88 Final Exam Ends
"I want you to die!" The man in gray struggled to stand up, with phosphorus burning in his hands. He could see that Qian Mo and Gu Yuena were at the end of their strength.

Although he didn't have much strength left, in this situation, there was no way he could escape. In that case, he would perish with Qian Mo and Gu Yuena. Trading a Soul Emperor for two of the Federation's proudest talents was worth it!

Qian Mo coldly watched the gray-clothed man about to throw the phosphorus fire in his hand, silently focusing his thoughts on the golden flame guardian heart in his chest. Just as he was about to activate it, his heart moved, he looked up and put his mind at ease.

Not far away in the sky, Wen Lihui had already used his martial soul's true body, which turned into black smoke and spread out to surround Nangong Yi. The black smoke formed into black lines, forming a strange field that oppressed Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi wore a three-character battle armor and released the battle armor field to counter Wen Lihui's black smoke field.

"Do not use the latent dragon!" Nangong Yi clenched his fists, a shadow of the dragon spirit shimmering behind him. Unleashing his sixth spirit skill, his own power receded, his aura vanishing completely, a sense of returning to nature, a sense of peace after adversity. This sixth spirit skill would amplify his next attack.

"The angry dragon returns!" Nangong Yi roared, and fiercely threw forward several dragon-shaped punches, covering a large area.

This punch was like thousands of dragons charging at the same time. Countless angry dragons opened their bloody mouths and waved their sharp claws to tear the scattered black smoke into pieces.

The broken black smoke slowly gathered, revealing a slightly weak Wen Lihui. His body was broken into pieces, but was then filled with black smoke to repair himself.

Wen Lihui's ninth soul skill suddenly flashed, he opened his arms, and his tattered black robe fluttered. Countless black smoke poured out from under the black robe and gathered above his head to form a black dragon head.

The black dragon head has a pair of red eyes, and its bloody mouth is wide open ferociously, and a thick black beam of light bursts out of its mouth.

The ninth soul ring on Nangong Yi's body flickered slightly. There was no eye-catching movement around him, he just threw a punch lightly.

This punch looks simple and unpretentious, but it is the result of all his essence, and his whole body is integrated into one.

A punch was thrown, heaven and earth resonated, and the arrogant dragon regretted it.

The black beam of light shattered and disappeared in an instant under this punch, and the black dragon head was blasted into black smoke in the blink of an eye.

Wen Lihui tried his best to gather the black smoke again and restore it to a black dragon head, but under the punch of Kanglong Youhui, there seemed to be an invisible wall between the wisps of black smoke, blocking the black smoke and refusing to gather again.

The next moment, Nangong Yi transformed into a dragon, unleashing his third soul skill, "Dragon Travels Thousands of Miles." His speed skyrocketed, and he dashed in front of Wen Lihui in an instant, almost like a series of phantoms.

Another punch was thrown, accompanied by a loud bang that shook the earth. When the black smoke dissipated, Wen Lihui was seen being held in Nangong Yi's hand like a dead dog.

Nangong Yi glanced back, and the dragon soul flashed. The next moment, it appeared behind the plague messenger and the man in gray. He raised his thick palm and slapped each of them to death instantly.

Qian Mo breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to straighten his slightly trembling legs, helped the weak Gu Yuena up, and let her rest in his arms.

"Are you okay?" Nangong Yi asked with concern.

Qian Mo smiled slightly, "It's okay! I'm just a little exhausted."

With the outcome between Nangong Yi and Wen Lihui, the outcome of the entire battlefield has been decided. This is the true meaning of war in the extraordinary world: victory or defeat is always in the hands of the most powerful fighter.

When the dust settled, Wen Lihui, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult stronghold, was captured, and the remaining evil spirit masters were annihilated, marking a resounding victory for the Federation. During the post-war cleanup, Mo Wu approached Nangong Yi, who instructed him, "The Federation will be responsible for funding this post-war reconstruction, and it must be fully implemented."

Mo Wu nodded, "I will follow the orders of the Nangong God of War!"

After Mo Wu left, Nangong Yi looked at Qian Mo with a smile on his face and said, "The operation team was able to eliminate the evil spirit master with almost no casualties this time. It's all thanks to you, Qian Mo."

Qian Mo and Gu Yuena not only held back two high-level combat forces such as the Soul Emperor-level One-Word Battle Armor Masters, but Qian Mo's sacred aura also weakened the combat power of the evil soul masters, making it easier for the action team to fight against the evil soul masters. In this way, the casualties of the action team would naturally be greatly reduced.

"Everyone has the right to kill the evil soul master. This is what the younger generation should do." Qian Mo said.

“Hahahaha,” Nangong Yi laughed heartily and patted Qian Mo on the shoulder. “Good boy, my Federation will have a bright future with talents like you!”

"This time, I will report your performance truthfully and commend you. The Federation will reward you accordingly. As for the final exam at Shrek Academy, I guarantee you will get the highest score."

Qian Mo smiled and said, "I would like to thank you in advance, Senior."

The Holy Spirit Cult's stronghold was destroyed, and the federal reward would be sent to Shrek Academy. The matter naturally came to an end. After Qian Mo and Gu Yuena rested for a night, they rushed to Shrek Academy to report the results of the final exam.

Shrek Academy, Poseidon Island, Qian Mo and Gu Yuena came to Yun Ming's attic to drink tea and asked Yali about their final exam scores.

Qian Mo picked up the teacup and took a sip. The fragrance of the tea permeated the air, leaving a lingering aftertaste. This tea was grown on Poseidon Island, nourished by the vitality of the ancient golden tree. It was of extremely high quality, rich in nutrients, and had excellent health, beauty, and body-tonifying effects.

Every time he came here, Qian Mo would make himself a pot of tea, and sometimes even take two packets away.

Therefore, Yun Ming had some opinions about Qian Mo, but Yali had no opinion on Qian Mo's behavior. In addition, Qian Mo used Gu Yuena, whom he admired the most, as a shield, so he could only glare at her and let it go.

Yali smiled gently and said softly, "Amo, Na'er, you two performed very well on the final exam, far exceeding the college's expectations. Congratulations! The college gave you both full marks on your final exams."

Qian Mo put down the teacup and said calmly, "Then do Na'er and I still need to stay in the outer courtyard? Let's go back to the inner courtyard!"

Yali thought for a moment and said, "No rush. Not long ago, a delegation from the Xingluo Continent came to the Federation for an exchange and inspection. They had contact with the academy. They hope that our Shrek Academy can send an exchange group to the Xingluo Continent to communicate with their local academy."

"How about it, do you want to go?" Yali asked.

Xingluo Continent? Qian Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the table.

Back then, it was already a trend for the Sun-Moon Empire to rule the Douluo Continent, but Tang San intervened and ordered the Sun-Moon Empire not to unify the continent.

But as Huo Yuhao ascended to the God Realm, Tang San no longer cared about Douluo Continent. The Xingluo Empire had to leave Douluo Continent and find a new continent suitable for survival and migrate there, which is now the Xingluo Continent.

(End of this chapter)