Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

Within the Star Luo Empire, Xu Jiawei stared in disbelief at the scene on the light screen.

His gaze was fixed on Dai Yueyan's golden-haired white tiger figure, his pupils slightly contracting.

This guy... he has blond hair and a White Tiger Martial Soul, and he looks exactly like the Dai family member.

Xu Jiawei frowned; he certainly knew what the Dai family was like.

He was all too familiar with the Star Luo Empire's royal family, the White Tiger Martial Soul, their iconic blond hair, and their innate domineering aura.

The question is, when did the Dai family produce such a young man?

The image of Wu Siduo involuntarily appeared in Xu Jiawei's mind.

Wu Siduo also has the White Tiger Martial Soul, but to be honest, she doesn't look like it.

But Dai Yueyan is different; this guy really has all the characteristics of the Dai family.

A sense of unease crept into Xu Jiawei's heart.

He wasn't afraid of any connection between Dai Yueyan and the Dai family; what he was really worried about was whether that Shrek Academy in the sky would affect the current situation of Douluo Continent.

Since that academy appeared, the original balance on the Douluo Continent has been completely broken.

The balance of power among the four great empires, the power structure of the Soul Master world, and even ordinary people's perception of Soul Masters are undergoing earth-shattering changes.

Hsu Chia-wei had originally considered using the resources of Shrek Academy.

With such a transcendent being on their side, the Star Luo Empire could gain the upper hand when fighting against the Sun Moon Empire, the Heavenly Soul Empire, and the Fighting Spirit Empire.

But now, Xu Jiawei has realized that he has no control over this academy at all.

This was even more beyond his grasp than the Shrek Academy he had previously attended.

The Shrek Academy on the ground at least takes into account some of the rules and customs of the mainland, but what about this Shrek Academy in the sky?

They acted entirely according to their own rules, completely disregarding human relationships and social conventions, and even less caring about conflicts between empires.

Xu Jiawei sighed, hoping they didn't want to get involved in the current war.

At that moment, another figure appeared on the competition stage through the light screen.

Inside the Holy Spirit Church's main hall, everyone was stunned.

Zhongliwu, in particular, suddenly widened his eyes, and an expression of disbelief flashed across his gloomy face.

The person who went up was Nangong Wan, that cowardly Nangong Wan, that bully who preys on the weak and fears the strong.

When did Nangong Wan ever have this kind of courage?

But now, he's actually talking nonsense on the competition stage.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, amidst the astonished gazes of all the evil spirit masters, and under the gaze of countless eyes in front of all the light screens, Nangong Wan knelt down directly in Lin Feng's direction.

He knelt down and slammed his head heavily onto the ground.

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Chapter 417 Begging for mercy? It's useless. All evil spirit masters who commit evil deeds must die.

The appearance of Nangong Wan can be said to have caused quite a stir among those watching the light screen.

Inside the Holy Spirit Church's main hall, Ye Xishui's expression was extremely unpleasant.

A dark cloud hung over her withered face, and her sharp eyes were fixed on the kneeling figure in the light screen, her fingers clenched so tightly they cracked.

This Nangong Wan is, after all, the second elder of their Holy Spirit Sect, yet he actually knelt down in front of so many people.

Moreover, this light screen is now facing the entire Douluo Continent, and heaven knows how many eyes are watching this scene.

The Second Elder of the Holy Spirit Cult knelt and kowtowed in front of him, which was a huge loss of face and tarnished the reputation of all evil spirit masters.

Ye Xishui clenched her teeth and forced back her anger.

She wanted to curse, she wanted to drag Nangong Wan out of the light screen and skin him alive, but she also knew very well that cursing or skinning him would be useless.

The Nangong Bowl has been made in this form, and there's no way to take it back now.

Although Zhong Liwu was also shocked, his thoughts were completely different from Ye Xishui's.

He looked at the kneeling figure in the light screen, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Nangong Wan is embarrassing?

So what if I lose face?

No matter how much Nangong Wan disgraces the evil spirit masters, it doesn't matter whether there will be any evil spirit masters in the future.

Zhong Liwu knew very well that the Holy Spirit Church's fighting strength had been greatly reduced.

Sleepy Douluo, Nether Thunder Douluo, and Netherworld Douluo—within just a few days, the Holy Spirit Sect directly lost three powerful figures at the Title Douluo level.

It should be understood that even if they were evil soul masters, the resources they invested in cultivating three titled Douluo were by no means simple.

But what about now? It's gone just like that.

In all the years since the Holy Spirit Church was founded, it has never lost so many high-end combat forces in such a short period of time.

Zhongliwu's gaze returned to Nangong Wan.

He only cares about one thing now: whether Nangong Wan can find a way out for the evil spirit masters.

After all, even if it means kneeling or begging for mercy, as long as they can survive, many people would probably agree immediately.

No, not just evil spirit masters, but even ordinary people, how much backbone do they have when facing life and death?

As long as they can survive, they will do everything in their power to seize even the slightest chance.

Zhong Liwu's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He had to admit that a faint hope was also rising in his heart at this moment.

Hoping that Nangong Wan's pleas for mercy would work, hoping that Shrek Academy would show leniency, and hoping that evil spirit masters could still have a way to survive.

Although he himself didn't quite believe it.

But that's how people are; even a drowning person will desperately grab onto that straw.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Nangong Wan.

The evil spirit masters all over the Douluo Continent, those who had been hiding in their own nests and not daring to even breathe, all raised their heads at this moment and watched the scene on the competition stage through the light screen in front of them.

The ordinary people, those who had just been cheering and shouting, fell silent.

Their gazes also fell on Nangong Wan. Some clenched their fists, some held their breath, and some had a hint of tension in their eyes.

They were afraid that Shrek Academy would soften its stance, that the evil spirit master kneeling on the ground would be let go, and that those wicked people would be able to continue living.

Especially those who have a blood feud with Nangong Wan.

In a remote town in the Douluo Continent, an old woman with gray hair stared intently at the light screen, her cloudy eyes filled with tears.

Her son, her daughter-in-law, and her six-year-old granddaughter were all slaughtered by Nangong Wan and a group of evil spirit masters back then.

She still remembers that night, the screams, and the figures in the firelight.

Seeing Nangong Wan kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, she wished she could rush into the light screen and tear that beast to pieces with her own hands.

She didn't want Shrek Academy to let him go.

On the competition stage, Nangong Wan knelt there, his head slamming heavily onto the ground with a dull thud.

He raised his head, glanced at Lin Feng, and then slammed his head down again.

"I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

His voice trembled, carrying an almost tearful humility.

That fierce face was no longer fierce at this moment; it was filled with fear and pleading, and his face was covered with snot and tears, making him look extremely disheveled.

"I'm willing to repent! I'm willing to do anything! Just... just spare my life!"

He banged his head again, and blood seeped from his forehead, but he seemed not to feel the pain and continued to bang it.

"Please! I'll never be an evil spirit master again! I'm willing to abandon my martial spirit, I'm willing to forfeit my cultivation, I'm willing to do anything!"

He knelt there, head bowed, waiting for Shrek Academy's attitude.

His body was trembling; every cell in his body was shaking.

He had lived for so many years, bullied the weak and feared the strong, and encountered countless opponents stronger than him, but he had never been as afraid as he was now.

Because even if his opponents were strong in the past, he could at least escape.

But this time, he couldn't even escape.

He only asked that Lin Feng would give in, only asked that he could survive, even if he had to live like a dog, he would be willing.

The ordinary people in front of the light screen were all on tenterhooks.

The old woman's hands were clenched so tightly they turned white, her lips trembled, and she muttered something under her breath.

"Don't let him go...don't let him go..."

At that moment, Lin Feng slowly extended his hand.

His movements were slow; he raised his hand from his side, fingers spread, and stretched it towards Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan caught a glimpse of that hand out of the corner of his eye, and his heart skipped a beat.

Does that mean... forgiveness?

He could hardly believe his eyes, but the hand was indeed reaching out to him, and the gesture certainly looked like an acceptance.

Nangong Wan's pupils suddenly dilated, and a surge of wild joy welled up from the bottom of his heart.

alive?

Is he really going to survive?

Without thinking twice, he quickly raised his head, wanting to say something and kowtow a few more times to express his gratitude.

But the next moment his body suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Before he could even scream, Nangong Wan's kneeling body vanished from the arena, leaving behind a trail of blood.

Lin Feng's hand stopped in mid-air, his five fingers slightly bent, and then he slowly withdrew it.

"No evil spirit master should harbor any侥幸心理 (a mentality of taking chances)."

"Leave no evil spirit masters alive."

After these words were spoken, a deafening cheer suddenly erupted throughout the Douluo Continent.

The old woman suddenly knelt down, covered her face with her hands, and burst into tears, but this time it was tears of joy.

"well……"

Her neighbors patted her on the shoulder; some cheered, some cried, and some hugged each other, jumping and shouting.

"Long live Shrek Academy!"

"Leave no evil spirit masters alive!"

"Good! Good! That's how it should be!"

This scene was also recorded by a group of people. They had no way to survive, absolutely no way to survive. All that awaited them was the countdown to death.

All the evil spirit masters felt as if their world had collapsed.

Chapter 418 Please apologize for me at Moon's grave.

Upon seeing this scene in the divine realm, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but ask a question.

"While Lin Feng's actions are a good thing for the Douluo Continent, isn't his interference a bit excessive? Does this... violate the rules of the God Realm?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San nodded to himself, for what Ma Hongjun said was exactly what he had been thinking.

Lin Feng's interference in the Douluo Continent was far more serious than Tang San's.

He, Tang San, is at most a mere fairy, a mere shadow of his former self.

However, the examples Lin Feng cited were merely superficial and did not represent the true nature of Douluo Continent.

Now that Lin Feng has made this move, the faith in that Shrek Academy in the Sky across the entire Douluo Continent will probably become quite terrifying, right?

Tang San's brows furrowed slightly.