Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

Standing at the front were a man and a woman. The man was handsome and exuded an air of authority, while the woman was beautiful with a scorpion braid. They were Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Behind them stood two more figures side by side. One was shrouded in an aura of destruction, his gaze indifferent and cold; the other was surrounded by a rich life force, his face gentle and dignified. These were none other than the God-King of Destruction and the Goddess of Life, along with the remaining figures.

Gu Yuena's gaze fell upon the halo, and a storm of shock surged within her purple eyes.

The God Realm? Lin Feng can actually contact the God Realm?

Then the third aperture lit up.

It was a pitch-black, gloomy space, seemingly shrouded in endless darkness. The sight of the people inside made them uneasy, and it was none other than the Abyss Saint King and his entourage.

The fourth aperture then lit up.

It was a space as deep red as blood, where a figure floated silently, radiating a dense and intense crimson light, carrying an aura that seemed to devour everything. It was the Crimson Mother and others.

Immediately afterwards, the fifth aperture lit up.

It was a sea of ​​stars, and from it appeared a person—Long Tianyang, who was currently residing on the Pegasus Twin Stars. (At this time, the Celestial Dragon Clan had not yet appeared.)

Chapter 366 Even the God King couldn't refuse to watch?

Shrek City, a pirated version of Shrek Academy.

Beneath the golden ancient tree, Beibei stood on the grass, looking up at the huge picture that appeared out of thin air above him. His gaze was fixed on the white-clad figure in the center of the picture, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He could see the scene on the competition stage, he could see Lin Feng, he could see the audience, it was as if the scene was happening right in front of him, but he himself was clearly standing in the same place, not going up to the thousands of meters in the air.

Beibei turned his head and his gaze fell on Yan Shaozhe not far away. He realized that in addition to the scene on the competition stage, he could also see Yan Shaozhe. He had two perspectives at the same time.

"What kind of power is this?"

Beibei murmured softly, her eyes filled with disbelief. When she first met Lin Feng, she thought he was quite extraordinary, but now that she saw him again, he was even more remarkable than before.

Yan Shaozhe, who was standing to the side, also noticed the same situation. He remained silent for a moment, then sighed deeply, and a complex emotion welled up in his eyes.

There was shock, there was resentment, but more than anything, there was a deep sense of powerlessness.

"It seems... we really can't compete with Shrek Academy."

Yan Shaozhe was once full of ambition and thought he could lead Shrek Academy to even greater heights.

But now, when he saw the academy suspended thousands of meters in the air, when he saw those powerful figures who could sweep across the entire Douluo Continent, and when he saw the almost miraculous methods that Lin Feng casually displayed, all the pride and resentment in his heart turned into a sigh at that moment.

He can't compare, none of them can compare.

Yan Shaozhe withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled.

Of course, even if it can't compare to Shrek Academy in the sky, he will still fulfill the will left by his teacher Moon and build Shrek Academy well.

Meanwhile, in another desolate mountainous area, a disheveled figure was struggling frantically—it was Xuanzi.

At this moment, Xuanzi was covered in dust and blood. His right arm was still wrapped in a simple bandage. His hair was disheveled and draped over his shoulders. His eyes were bloodshot. He looked like a cornered beast.

When he saw Lin Feng's figure in the picture, Xuanzi's pupils suddenly contracted, and then a near-mad hatred surged up on his face.

"Lin Feng... Lin Feng!!"

His voice was hoarse and shrill, carrying a deep-seated anger and murderous intent.

"I'm going to kill you... I absolutely have to kill you!!"

Xuanzi roared wildly, his body lunging forward, trying to rush towards the white-clad figure, to grab him and devour him alive!

However, after taking only two steps, he crashed into a thick tree trunk, was thrown back, and fell heavily to the ground.

Xuanzi struggled to get up, only to find that the scene before him was completely different. He could not see his surroundings; there was only that one image in his field of vision.

Besides that, everything in front of him was pitch black, and his body seemed to have turned back to normal, otherwise he wouldn't have been bounced back by that thick tree trunk.

Xuanzi's body stiffened abruptly, his breathing became rapid, and a look of terror and despair welled up in his bloodshot eyes.

"No...no...my eyes...my body!!"

He frantically waved his arms, trying to grab something to confirm that he was still in reality, but he couldn't touch anything, as if the whole world had been replaced by that scene.

Xuanzi stumbled around like a headless fly, his steps unsteady and disorderly. He bumped into stones, tripped over tree roots, fell to the ground again and again, and struggled to get up again and again.

"Damn it!! Damn it!!! How come there's so much trash in this lousy place?"

His angry shouts echoed through the vast mountains, filled with endless resentment and bitterness.

He not only lost his right arm, but now he has also lost his sight and physical abilities?

Xuanzi stopped in his tracks, panting heavily. He stood still, forcing himself to calm down, trying to use his ears to distinguish the sounds around him to determine the direction.

However, the moment he stopped, his foot slipped, and he fell forward, landing face-first in the dirt.

In the realm of gods.

The God King of Destruction's gaze fell upon the floating halo, his cold face showing a hint of doubt. He turned his head slightly to look at Tang San beside him and spoke in a low, indifferent voice.

"Tang San, is this the god you mentioned who interfered in the mortal realm?"

Tang San's gaze also fell on the white-clad figure in the center of the arena. His expression was calm, but there was a hint of seriousness in the depths of his eyes.

"That's true."

His voice was calm and steady, without much emotional expression. Of course, what Tang San saw that day was not Lin Feng, but a guy with a trident and the ability to create unpredictable storms. However, Tang San was certain that it was definitely not the former Sea God Poseidon.

Of course, it doesn't matter who it is. Tang San just wants to divert the God King of Destruction's attention, and it would be best if the two of them joined forces to kill Lin Feng.

However, the God of Destruction clearly did not intend to let him go so easily. His indifferent eyes held a hint of questioning as he continued to ask.

"Is that so? In that case, Tang San, can you explain why your daughter, Xiao Qi, is in that academy?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San was slightly taken aback. He pretended to be surprised and subconsciously scanned the scene, quickly landing on the familiar figure sitting in the Tang Sect area.

Tang San remained silent for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth, his voice still steady.

"I have never interfered with anything after Xiaoqi descended to the mortal realm. Her joining that academy was purely coincidental."

"Furthermore, if Lin Feng is truly a god under my command, how could I not refuse to watch this match?"

Upon hearing this, the God of Destruction let out a cold snort, his eyes showing a hint of disdain.

He clearly didn't completely believe Tang San's words, but he didn't continue to ask. Instead, he slightly raised his hand, gathered a strand of destructive power at his fingertips, and then gently touched the circle of light.

He wanted to use his own power to turn that image off.

However, nothing happened.

The halo remained steadily suspended in the sky above the divine realm, and everything in the scene was as clear as ever, unaffected in any way.

The King of Destruction's brows furrowed sharply.

Although he didn't use his full strength in that attack, it was still enough to destroy most illusions.

But the image remained completely still, as if his power was completely unable to reach the level of the image itself.

This shows that... the opponent's strength is above his.

The King of Destruction's expression turned somewhat ugly.

Just then, the goddess of life spoke softly. Her voice was gentle, like a spring breeze, carrying a calming power.

"Destroy him, but don't rush to take action. Let's see what he's planning to do first."

"Since he is able to include the realm of gods in his field of vision, yet has not taken any offensive action, he must have other plans."

The God of Destruction remained silent for a moment, then finally let out a cold snort and said nothing more, which was considered as tacit acceptance of the Goddess of Life's proposal.

Meanwhile, in that dark abyss plane, the Abyss Saint King's gaze also fell upon the halo, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of fear.

"There are gods? Fortunately, this Holy Ruler was cautious!"

In the Crimson Plane, the Crimson Mother also floated in that crimson space. Her gaze pierced through layers of blood-red mist and landed on the white-clad figure, a meaningful smile slowly curving her lips.

Long Tianyang had been trying to upgrade her plane from four dimensions to five dimensions and create her own god realm. Now, Lin Feng's appearance gave Long Tianyang a different idea. She had observed the Douluo God Realm, and Lin Feng was in the Douluo Continent. A god had appeared in the Douluo Continent, which obviously had undergone considerable changes and could provide her with some lessons.

Chapter 367: The Beginning is an Internal Strife Among Fellow Disciples?

Lin Feng stood in the center of the competition platform, looked around, and then slowly opened his mouth, his voice still clear and gentle.

"This Five Extremes Competition adopts a fully randomized, points-based system."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the powerful figures and students from different factions, before continuing to speak.

“Every participant will have their own chance to compete. Losing once will not result in immediate elimination. Winning a match will earn one point, and the final ranking will be based on the total points.”

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, two light screens appeared in the viewing area. On the left was a leaderboard with the names of the thirty-seven people who participated in the competition listed from top to bottom. All of them started with zero points.

On the right is a list of players, arranged in random order, showing the upcoming matchups.

Wang Dong'er sat in her seat in the Tang Sect area, her eyes fixed on the light screen, her fingers unconsciously curling up.

This day... has finally arrived.

Her heart started racing, and her pink-blue eyes were filled with nervousness. After all, she had failed miserably in the last freshman assessment. But this time it was a competition based on individual ability, and she wondered how it would go.

Wang Dong'er's gaze unconsciously swept towards the direction of the ordinary viewing area, and soon landed on two familiar figures, namely Da Ming and Titan.

After much pleading with Cai Yue'er, the two finally got the chance to visit the academy. However, they didn't expect that the competition would be visible to everyone. They regretted not coming; it would have been much easier.

When Wang Dong'er looked over, Titan immediately sensed her gaze. A smile appeared on his honest face, and he raised his hand and waved vigorously at Wang Dong'er.

Da Ming nodded to Wang Dong'er, seemingly encouraging her to keep going.

A slight smile curved the corners of Wang Dong'er's lips, and her previously tense nerves relaxed a little.

She turned her head back and her gaze fell on the personnel list again, silently encouraging herself.

It absolutely cannot be at the bottom.

At that moment, the names on the list began to scroll rapidly, flashing alternately on the light screen at a dizzying speed.

A few breaths later, the scrolling suddenly stopped, and two lines of names steadily appeared at the top of the list.

The first match!

【War God Temple - Xiao Xiao】 VS 【War God Temple - Xu Xiaoyan】

Xie Xie, sitting next to Tang Wulin, was the first to see the two names. He was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened and he let out a gasp.

"Good heavens! The first match is an internal war?"

His voice was filled with shock and excitement. He quickly turned to look at Wang Dong'er and asked.

"Wang Dong'er, in the internal war within the Temple of War, who do you think will win?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong'er pursed her lips slightly, her pinkish-blue eyes lingering on the light screen for a moment before she slowly spoke.

"If we're just talking about soul power level... Xiao Yan's soul power level is higher than Xiao Xiao's."

She paused, her brows furrowing slightly, and added another sentence.

"However, Xiao Xiao has twin martial souls, so... it's hard to say what will happen in this match."

Upon hearing this, Xie Xie puffed out his chest, his tone brimming with confidence.

"I think Xiao Yan wins!"

He pointed his finger at the light screen, his face full of a matter-of-fact expression.

"Xiao Yan is a member of our Donghai F4. What storms haven't we weathered? Donghai F4 is the strongest!"

Although Wang Dong'er didn't know what Donghai was, she knew that the Donghai F4 had all followed Wu Changkong to Shrek Academy.

As for who to support, Wang Dong'er naturally supports both.

After all, Xiao Xiao is her partner, and Xu Xiaoyan is also her partner...

Both sides are her flesh and blood; she can't very well say who won and who lost in front of so many people, can she?

While they were talking, two figures simultaneously took to the stage.

Xiao Xiao and Xu Xiaoyan stood facing each other, several meters apart, but neither of them started fighting, since neither of them knew how the competition would go.

Just then, the audience watched as the play was being performed, and the scene unfolded before them.

[First Match Rules: A Battle of Power]

[Only the content taught by each faction is allowed to be used in combat]

Since both of them are from the Temple of War, the only thing left to do is to compete in the development of their martial souls and the clash of their domains, which is to say, to compare their learning levels.