Douluo Continent II: You're an evil spirit master, but also a philanthropist?

They're hopeless! All those love-struck fools should be executed!

……

However, fixed-mount soul-guided cannons are prohibited during the assessment.

Not only were the Shrek Academy students worried about accidental injuries, but the Sun Moon Empire wasn't stupid either.

As Xu Cheng pondered...

Wang Shaojie clenched his fist, and a giant red sword appeared in his hand.

He is a melee soul master.

"drink!"

He let out a long shout.

He raised his longsword and slashed straight at Xu Cheng.

The two were not far apart, so under normal circumstances, they would arrive in an instant.

"careful!"

A gasp of surprise rang out from the audience.

Unlike Xiao Hongchen, whose amazing talent attracted everyone's attention.

Xu Cheng's handsome face had long attracted a large number of girls, and his red eyes and fair skin made him even more desirable to many older girls.

Seeing that Xu Cheng was "in danger," they naturally became worried.

"Wang Shaojie is going to be in trouble..."

Laughing at the world, he smacked his lips.

He knew Xu Cheng's strength and talent all too well.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have "discussed geniuses over wine." In his eyes, the only person in the entire grade who could rival him for first place was Xu Cheng; the rest were just chickens and dogs.

This scene appears to show Xu Cheng standing there blankly.

But in fact……

"boom!"

Just as Wang Shaojie's face contorted with rage, and he brought his long sword down fiercely...

I felt a sudden blur before my eyes.

Just as the giant sword was about to cleave through Xu Cheng's hair, a soul-guided cannon barrel suddenly pressed against Wang Shaojie's chin, its light surging and a violent aura of annihilation spreading out.

"Damn it!"

In an instant, Wang Shaojie caught a glimpse of Xu Cheng's indifferent blood-red eyes.

A silent fear crept over my entire body, sending a chill down my spine.

This person wanted to die together with him!

"run!"

His survival instinct caused his adrenaline to surge, and he unleashed the greatest effort he had ever put into turning his body. Suddenly, he found himself feeling lighter, as if floating on a misty cloud, and he actually managed to dodge!

A look of joy flashed in Wang Shaojie's eyes.

He really is a genius!

Then, with a graceful turn, the longsword in her hand stirred up a huge wave of air and slashed straight at Xu Cheng.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and heads rolled to the ground.

A hint of madness flashed in Wang Shaojie's eyes.

He raised his hands and cheered.

"I did it! Cousin! I killed him! His Highness the Fourth Prince will surely value me and help me join the Royal Guard! I..."

But the next moment.

Wang Shaojie felt his voice was hoarse, as if someone was squeezing his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Just as he was filled with surprise and doubt, he touched his neck.

But it felt like something warm and damp stuck to my hand. I lifted it up to look...

It's red, it's blood!

Like the world shattering.

Wang Shaojie felt the pain in his throat intensify, as if it were burning him to ashes, and he let out a hoarse growl like a wild beast.

He slowly knelt down on the ground, then collapsed, unable to support himself. Blood streamed down his arms, soaking his entire shirt and flowing onto the ground.

Consciousness gradually blurred.

In a daze, he seemed to see the figure in front of him still standing in the same place, looking down at him indifferently, as if looking down at an ant.

His blood-red eyes showed neither sorrow nor joy.

I... am dead?

These were Wang Shaojie's last thoughts before his consciousness faded.

But how he died remains a complete mystery...

off the field.

A silence.

What everyone sees is...

As Wang Shaojie's giant sword fell, he suddenly froze in place, no longer moving. Xu Cheng slowly took out a level one soul guide ray from his storage soul guide device and aimed it at Wang Shaojie's neck.

The scorching soul-guided ray pierced through Wang Shaojie's neck.

Only then did the teachers belatedly realize what was happening and, in a panic, rushed onto the stage to save the person.

Wang Shaojie then cheered strangely, muttering some incomprehensible words.

He himself delayed the best time for treatment.

What followed was filled with eeriness...

"Declare victory!"

Xu Cheng took out a piece of cloth and wiped his hands.

He spoke calmly to the teacher who came up.

The second soul skill, Crimson Moon Mist, can forcibly pull an enemy into an illusion created by the user upon contact. The stronger the enemy, the shorter the time they can be trapped, and they may even suffer a backlash.

But Wang Shaojie is nothing more than...

Two months ago, the same tactic was used on Tang Ya.

"You!" The teacher's face was full of anger.

"Assessment complete, Xu Chengsheng!"

Before he could speak, a voice echoed across the assessment area from the high platform.

Xu Cheng looked over in surprise.

A subtle change finally flashed in his usually calm eyes.

It was Lin Jiayi. Beside him, Old Cheng's smile remained the same, but it seemed to have a touch more kindness than usual, like the gaze of a blood relative.

After a long while, Xu Cheng slowly curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile.

It's finally done!

"Wang Shaojie insulted the deceased empress and consorts, and even plotted to kill his teammate during the competition. His crimes deserve to be punished by death!"

Jing Hongchen's voice slowly rang out.

Chapter 23 He only lost his life, but you had your family members insulted by him!

"So that's how it is, it's an insult to the Empress..."

"This Xu Cheng is a prince. He's probably insulting his mother. This man is truly hateful."

"That's a bit too arrogant. They really think they're something special."

"..."

Discussions gradually arose.

The entire venue was filled with a cacophony of noise.

Especially among people, there are always those who are well-informed.

That hit the nail on the head.

It's a battle for the throne among nine princes.