Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

The blood curse mark has been imprinted.

From now on, whenever Tang Wulin has any wound on his body, that wound will trigger a curse, amplifying the soul power backlash of the injury, and the injury caused by an attack of the same degree will be doubled.

This is the second layer of attrition that Huo Yuhao prepared for Tang Wulin.

However, that wasn't enough; more was needed. One after another, large black doors appeared before Huo Yuhao. The first thing to appear was a huge white skeleton—a bone dragon—with two balls of eerie blue flame burning in its empty eye sockets.

Following closely behind were countless skeleton soldiers, wielding rusty swords, occupying most of the arena.

Zhongliwu of the Holy Spirit Church was stunned when he saw the scene before him through the light screen. Was this the Holy Son?

In the ordinary Guanyin Realm, the Ghost watched this scene and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"Huo Yuhao... he really should have joined our Holy Spirit Execution Department."

Immediately afterwards, a transparent gray whip appeared in Huo Yuhao's hand, exuding a terrifying aura, and his gaze fell on Tang Wulin in front of him.

Next, the second round began.

Chapter 389 I'm really sorry I couldn't get the Little Dragon God to do his best.

Huo Yuhao flicked the gray whip in his hand, and it cracked in the air with a crisp sound.

The whip is called the Death Whip, and it is specifically designed to attack the soul; ordinary physical defenses are completely ineffective against it.

At the same time, Huo Yuhao raised his other hand again, and then a gray light flashed in his eyes, directly applying the Carving Technique to Tang Wulin.

The Withering spell is a rather ruthless move among the necromancy that Huo Yuhao learned. It can cause continuous loss of life force after hitting the target, lasting for three minutes.

Before the match began, Huo Yuhao had specifically asked Lin Feng about this matter, since this move was too evil and might cause irreversible damage if used in a duel.

Only after receiving Lin Feng's affirmative reply did Huo Yuhao dare to use it with peace of mind. Since Lin Feng said there was no problem, it meant that everything was within a controllable range and there would be no real danger to his life.

After being hit, Tang Wulin could clearly feel that his life energy and soul power were rapidly draining away. This move was quite strange and impossible to defend against.

"Yuhao really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve..."

Tang Wulin couldn't help but sigh. He really didn't expect Huo Yuhao to have so many strange and wonderful tricks. Compared with when he first entered the school, Huo Yuhao had become much stronger.

He took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and directly activated the Dragon God Bloodline within his body once more.

A surge of rich blood energy rose from Tang Wulin's body, and the luster flowing on the layer of seven-colored scales became even brighter, instantly slowing down the rate at which the life force was being drained by the Withering Technique.

Although the curse is still there, Tang Wulin's enormous life essence can completely withstand this level of loss, and it will not have any substantial impact in the short term.

After regaining his footing, Tang Wulin didn't pause for a moment, and rushed towards Huo Yuhao like an arrow released from a bow!

Huo Yuhao's mental detection was always fully activated, allowing him to detect Tang Wulin's every movement in advance.

He suddenly took a step back to the side, and at the same time, he swung the Death Whip in his hand again. The gray whip drew an arc in the air and struck Tang Wulin's side with precision!

Snapped!

The whip struck Tang Wulin's body, leaving no mark on the seven-colored scales. However, the Death Whip attacked the soul, and the blow caused Tang Wulin's body to lurch violently.

Just then, the mark of the Blood Curse silently lit up in the same spot, directly triggering the amplification effect. Tang Wulin felt another stinging sensation deep within his soul.

However, Tang Wulin did not stop there. He gritted his teeth and continued to approach Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao retreated while continuously swinging his whip, each strike landing precisely on Tang Wulin. Although the damage from each lash was not significant, the frequency was too high, and coupled with the stacking effect of the Blood Curse, Tang Wulin's movements were still somewhat affected.

However, Tang Wulin was equally experienced in combat, and he quickly adjusted his attack strategy.

As he closed in on the right distance once again, Tang Wulin suddenly raised his right foot and stomped hard on the ground!

The golden dragon shakes the earth!

A terrifying surge of blood energy erupted from beneath his feet, and several golden dragon shadows spread out in all directions. The skeleton soldiers surrounding him, who were preparing to rush forward, were instantly shattered into pieces, which scattered all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Wulin turned around again, and a thick layer of golden blood energy condensed on his right arm. A dragon-shaped phantom wrapped around his arm, and he suddenly threw a punch!

The golden dragon ascends to heaven!

The dragon-shaped phantom, carrying a fierce punch, shot straight up and crashed head-on into the bone dragon in mid-air.

The massive white skeleton of the bone dragon shattered under this punch, its bones scattering everywhere. The eerie blue flames flickered twice in its eye sockets before being completely extinguished.

The entire undead army was wiped out by Tang Wulin in just a few breaths.

Huo Yuhao shook his head with a wry smile as he looked at the scene before him. He finally understood that this kind of attack method, which relied on sheer numbers, was completely meaningless in front of Tang Wulin.

He simply stopped using the Undead Catastrophe, since summoning it would be a waste, and to be honest, those skeletons and bone dragons really couldn't stop Tang Wulin at all.

In the realm of gods, Tang San looked at the necromancy that Huo Yuhao was using on the light screen, and a solemn expression appeared in his blue eyes.

That guy named Elex is nothing but a fragment from another world, yet he possesses such knowledge. He should be completely destroyed.

In Tang San's original plan, this Ilex was destined to disappear. After all, he came from another world, and even if he was only a remnant of divine consciousness now, he was still an unstable factor.

If he were to regain his footing in the future, it might cause me a lot of trouble.

Tang San secretly made a mental note of this, and knew he had to deal with it when the time was right.

The battle on the competition stage continues.

The three-minute duration of the Withering Spell quickly passed, and Tang Wulin appeared to be largely unaffected.

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but sigh inwardly. If he had been hit by this Withering Technique, he probably wouldn't have lasted even a minute. Even though Tang Wulin slowed down the Withering Technique, it was also because Tang Wulin's life essence was too vast.

If the Withering Technique were stronger, it might have some effect, but Huo Yuhao has already done his best.

At this moment, Tang Wulin realized that now that the Withering Technique on his body was over, it was time to end the progress. Moreover, he had already witnessed all of Huo Yuhao's moves.

Immediately afterward, Tang Wulin's aura surged dramatically as he was enveloped in the seven-colored scales and the One-Character Fighting Armor. His speed, strength, and defense all rose to a terrifying level at the same time.

He suddenly exerted force with both legs, and his whole body rushed towards Huo Yuhao like a shooting star!

The speed was astonishing; it closed the distance by more than half in the blink of an eye.

Although Huo Yuhao's mental detection captured Tang Wulin's movement trajectory and made predictions and dodges in advance, he discovered a rather fatal problem: his own physical speed could not keep up.

Mental detection can predict where Tang Wulin's attack will land, but one's own body cannot make the corresponding evasive movements in such a short time.

Tang Wulin's fist landed with a sharp whooshing sound. Although Huo Yuhao managed to dodge it head-on, the force of the punch grazed his shoulder, causing a violent impact.

Huo Yuhao staggered a few steps from the impact and almost fell to the ground.

Tang Wulin gave him no chance to catch his breath, and the second attack followed immediately.

Huo Yuhao had no way to dodge this punch.

With a muffled thud, Tang Wulin's fist landed in front of Huo Yuhao, the impact sending Huo Yuhao flying off the edge of the arena.

Huo Yuhao's feet landed on the ground outside the arena. After regaining his balance, he looked down at his chest, gave a wry smile, and then looked up again.

If that punch landed on him, he'd have to put on a show of fireworks.

"Wu Lin, I've lost."

"Tang Wulin wins the third match."

Chapter 390: What's the reward for being last in your family?

Lin Feng raised his hand and waved it gently. Two soft golden rays of light descended from the sky and landed on Huo Yuhao and Tang Wulin respectively.

Huo Yuhao felt a warm power flow into his body, and his previously exhausted mental energy was restored to its peak state in just a few breaths. Even the fatigue in his body was swept away.

The same was true for Tang Wulin. The life energy that had been consumed by the Carving Technique was completely replenished in the golden light, and the seven-colored scales on his body became glossy and full again.

Lin Feng withdrew his hand, then led the two back to the referee's seat. He stood on the platform, his gaze sweeping across the entire arena, before slowly speaking.

"This Five Extremes Competition has officially come to an end."

"From the first game to the last, everyone gave their all and played to their full potential. Regardless of the final result, the strength and resilience shown by each of you deserve to be remembered."

"The path of spiritual practice is never smooth sailing. Today's wins and losses are just a milestone. The road ahead is long. To go higher and farther, you need not win a single match, but to accumulate knowledge and persevere day after day."

"I hope you remember every match you played today, remember the gap and the desire you felt on the court, and then keep moving forward."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the five-pronged competition lasted for many days, and they watched it for many days as well.

It has to be said that these kids are incredibly strong, far stronger than I was when I was younger. How far can these kids go in the future?

Soon, following Lin Feng's instructions, the signal landed on the light screen not far away.

The list of items on the screen has been compiled and is now being sorted.

First place: Tang Wulin.

Second place: Huo Yuhao.

Third place: Gu Yue.

Fourth place: Ye Xinglan.

Fifth place: Wu Siduo.

..........

The rankings continue in order, with each person's name followed by their accumulated points and wins in these rounds of competition.

Tang Wulin's name was ranked first, which was no surprise. With the bloodline of the Dragon God, Tang Wulin was almost invincible in this battle.

Aside from being slightly inferior in terms of weaponry, they were basically without any weaknesses, even in the battle of souls. Although Tang Wulin had not learned anything from the Spirit Pagoda, Tang Wulin's little snake, or rather, the one with the bloodline of the Dragon God, Jin Yu, was not someone Xie Yu could easily deal with.

Guan Xing sighed.

Titan spoke first, looking at Da Ming beside him.

"Even if Tang San intervenes personally, Xiao Qi probably won't gain much advantage in this competition."

Da Ming nodded and then replied.

"With Lin Feng around now, Tang San probably won't dare to interfere. I wonder what kind of reward Xiao Qi will get. I hope it's good. Last time she got a set of ten-thousand-year soul bones. This time it can't be worse than last time, right?"

This is, after all, the Five Extremes Grand Competition, and the entire continent is watching this grand event. Of course, they do remember that Wang Dong'er's ranking last time was second, but now...

The two fell silent.

Meanwhile, in the God Realm, Tang San looked at the name ranked first on the light screen, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

He was very satisfied with the result that his son had won first place.

As for Wang Dong'er's ranking, Tang San only glanced at it briefly, as long as it wasn't embarrassing.

Xiao Wu, standing to the side, frowned slightly, her eyes filled with a hint of heartache.

"Xiaoqi's ranking... doesn't look very good. I wonder if she'll be able to get the reward."

She was, after all, a mother, and she cared more about what her daughter could gain.

The other gods in the divine realm also turned their gazes toward the light screen, curiously awaiting the rewards to be announced.

After all, given the strength these young people just displayed on the competition stage, most of the conventional resources on the Douluo Continent are probably no longer of any use to them.

They wanted to see what Shrek Academy had to offer.

Tang San was well aware of this, after all, he knew the distribution of resources throughout the Douluo Continent, and he had memorized the location of every rare and precious treasure. These things might be priceless to ordinary soul masters, but they were certainly not enough for Tang Wulin and his group.

There is a rule in this Five Extremes Grand Competition, which was mentioned before the competition: the faction with the lowest total score must pass on their core martial arts techniques to the faction ranked first.

Lin Feng's gaze fell on the bottom of the points leaderboard, and then he called out a name.

Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen sat in the spectator area of ​​the Temple of War. When he heard his name called, he couldn't help but shrink back.

He subconsciously glanced at the teacher from the Temple of War beside him, and then muttered something under his breath.

"Teacher... I really did my best..."

"But the problem is everyone's a monster, what can I do..."

The teacher from the Temple of War glared at him irritably, but didn't say anything more.

Zhao Chen slowly stood up from his seat, then ran over to Tang Wulin and took out the War God Temple cultivation scroll from his pocket, handing it to him.

"Here you go... the cultivation techniques of the Temple of War..."

Tang Wulin took the scroll of cultivation manual, nodded slightly to Zhao Chen, and then said something.

"Thank you."

Just as Tang Wulin uttered those two words, Xie Xie's voice suddenly rang out from the side.