Those ordinary people who used to tremble at the mere mention of the name of an evil spirit master in the dead of night can now finally stand tall and sleep peacefully at night.

The cheers gathered together, resounding from every corner of the Douluo Continent, shaking the heavens.

In stark contrast is the atmosphere beneath the Golden Tree in that pirated Shrek Academy.

The situation here is quite complicated.

Yan Shaozhe died, Ma Xiaotao died, and from the moment the two were classified as evil soul masters, the reputation of the entire pirated Shrek Academy plummeted.

The former No. 1 academy has now produced two evil soul masters: one is the dean of the Martial Soul Department, and the other is the captain of the Shrek Seven Devils.

Standing in the crowd, Old Song looked at Xian Lin'er, who was crying her eyes out, and then at the listless Xing Shuai, his expression filled with an indescribable bitterness.

Her daughter, Xianlin'er, had just watched helplessly as the man she had loved her whole life died before her eyes.

No matter how many mistakes Yan Shaozhe made, he was still her lover in Xian Lin'er's heart.

Old Song glanced at Cai Meier beside him; the tears on her face hadn't dried yet.

Then there's Qian Duoduo, whose old face had a very complicated expression, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Old Song sighed deeply. At this point, as a veteran, she needed to reassure everyone. Then she began to explain the situation.

"Listen to me."

The fishy smell was so strong that it seemed to be a stench. ...

Old Song was silent for a moment, then spoke again.

"Next... Shrek Academy will be renamed."

Everyone was stunned by these words.

Qian Duoduo stared at Old Song in disbelief, her eyes wide with disbelief, completely unprepared for such a thing.

"Change your name?"

"Elder Song, we've used the name Shrek Academy for ten thousand years! Are we really going to change it today?"

His tone carried an unacceptable resistance, as if a piece of flesh had been cut from his body.

At this moment, Beibei stepped forward, glanced at Qian Duoduo, and then spoke up in agreement with Old Song.

“Dean Qian, I know you are reluctant to part with this name.”

“But if we want our academy to continue to exist, then the name Shrek… really has to be abandoned.”

Beibei paused for a moment, her gaze sweeping over everyone present.

"Now, that Shrek Academy in the sky has gained an extremely high reputation. The people of the entire Douluo Continent regard them as the real Shrek Academy, and our academy..."

He took a deep breath.

"Our academy has produced evil spirit masters. The dean of the Martial Spirit Department is an evil spirit master, and the captain of the Shrek Seven Devils is also an evil spirit master."

"Before that Shrek Academy in the sky can make a move, we'll probably be torn to pieces by the angry crowd."

Beibei's voice trailed off.

"So, let's change the name."

"From this day forward, we are no longer Shrek Academy."

Old Song looked at Bei Bei and nodded slightly. This child is sensible. Old Mu did not misjudge her. It's just a pity that she was born at the wrong time. Then he added.

"In that case, let's vote on the proposed name change for Shrek Academy..."

But before she could finish speaking, Xianlin'er suddenly raised her head.

That's enough!

Her voice was sharp and hoarse, sounding quite sad and depressed.

“I don’t want to get involved in these things right now.”

Her eyes were still red, and tears were still streaming down her cheeks. After saying those words, she left the place without anyone knowing where she went.

Qian Duoduo stood there watching Xian Lin'er's departing figure, her expression becoming even more complicated.

He remained silent for a long time before finally letting out a helpless sigh and not chasing after them.

He knew that Xianlin'er needed time, and he also knew that even if he caught up with her, he wouldn't be able to say anything useful.

After all, he had been by Xian Lin'er's side all these years, accompanying her without complaint or regret. But he also knew very well that even though he and Xian Lin'er had been married for so many years, there was still a Yan Shaozhe deep in Xian Lin'er's heart.

Especially since Yan Shaozhe died right in front of her, right in front of all of them.

From then on, Yan Shaozhe became a "white moonlight" figure.

Qian Duoduo's lips twitched, revealing a bitter smile.

Even though Yan Shaozhe was defined as an evil soul master, in their hearts, the mistakes he made were just minor ones.

Especially since the person is dead, can't we forgive them?

Qian Duoduo shook her head and didn't think about it anymore.

Old Song withdrew his gaze from the direction Xian Lin'er had left, and then looked at the remaining bloody remains.

"In that case, does anyone have any objections?"

Before anyone else could speak, Beibei was the first to raise her hand.

Then came Elder Zhuang. Although his face still showed reluctance, he still raised his hand.

Finally, everyone approved the proposal, and from then on, Shrek Academy was the only one in the entire Douluo Continent.

Chapter 430 Are there still experts?

In the realm of gods, Xiao Wu was overjoyed to see Wang Dong'er defeat Ye Xishui.

Her gaze fell on Wang Dong'er's slender figure on the light screen, her eyes filled with pride.

"Third Brother, I never imagined our daughter would grow up to be this big."

Xiao Wu's voice was full of joy. She turned her head to look at Tang San and continued to speak with a smile.

"They're so much more powerful than we were back then, and so cute! Xiao Qi looks like this now, which reminds me of when she was still in the God Realm."

At this moment, Wang Dong'er has not yet returned to her original size after using that move, and she appears quite petite to the surrounding crowd.

Of course, Xiao Xiao and Xu Xiaoyan were absolutely delighted with Wang Dong'er's appearance.

Tang San smiled at this moment, a gentle smile carrying a sense of pride as a father.

"Yes, Xiao Qi has become very capable now."

He paused for a moment, his gaze lingering on Wang Dong'er's slightly immature face on the screen, before adding another sentence.

"However, Xiao Qi must have suffered a lot to get to this point."

Dai Mubai then spoke up, his rugged face full of emotion, his gaze falling on Wang Dong'er in the light screen.

"Indeed, it's unbelievable that the little witch who caused such a ruckus in the divine realm back then has grown up to be what she is now."

Dai Mubai chuckled as he spoke, his gaze sweeping over Tang San and Xiao Wu.

"And her personality seems much better than before. You know, she used to cause a lot of trouble for people."

"No, Xiaoqi has always had a very cute personality."

Xiao Wu immediately retorted when she heard Dai Mubai call her daughter a little witch.

Dai Mubai smiled and then continued to express his feelings.

"If we had had those conditions back then, we might all be level one gods now."

After saying these words, Ma Hongjun felt a pang of pain in his heart again.

He sat to one side, his gaze lowered, a hint of sadness crossing his round face.

Dai Mubai is right. If they had had those conditions back then, they would probably have been first-level gods by now.

But he didn't have those conditions, nor did he possess that kind of...

It's all because I didn't work hard enough; otherwise, I would have brought Chenxiang to the realm of gods long ago. And that Ma Xiaotao, she was probably my and Chenxiang's descendant, but I never imagined she would turn out like this.

Now that Ma Xiaotao is dead, how much of his and Chenxiang's bloodline still exists in the world?

Tang San didn't notice Ma Hongjun's emotions at this moment. His attention was still on the light screen, and his blue eyes were swirling with light.

"Xiaoqi has tremendous growth potential. Perhaps when she becomes a god, she will reach a higher level than I will."

He smiled and then continued speaking.

"I'll pass on the Asura Godhood to Xiao Qi then."

In Tang San's original plan, Wang Dong'er was supposed to inherit the Butterfly God's position, but now it seems that a second-level god is indeed not worthy of his daughter.

Upon hearing these words, the God of Destruction frowned slightly.

Tang San is really quite audacious. He himself, the mighty God King of Destruction, is still sitting here, and Tang San has already started to consider the distribution of godhood.

Moreover, the position of the Asura God is one of the positions of the law-enforcing gods in the God Realm. Tang San just casually said that he would pass it on to his daughter.

The God-King of Destruction's gaze turned colder, but he didn't speak. After all, there wasn't a single rule in the God Realm that said the position of a god couldn't be passed down.

Besides, even if Tang San didn't interfere, with Wang Dong'er's aptitude, becoming a god would be absolutely no problem.

However, this also consolidated Tang San's strength. After all, Tang San can only fully control the power of the Sea God, while he cannot fully control the power of the Asura God and still needs Xiao Wu's assistance.

However, if the position of the Asura God were given to Wang Dong'er, then Tang San would have the complete fighting power of the Asura God.

Although one's divine power level still needs to be gradually increased, once one possesses that divine position, at least the minimum standard is guaranteed.

Meanwhile, the benevolent god king and the evil god king offered their congratulations in advance.

The benevolent god-king glanced at the evil god-king beside him, a hint of longing in his beautiful eyes.

"I also want a lovely daughter."

Upon hearing her words, the evil god-king revealed a doting smile on his face and gently ruffled her hair.

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best."

Throughout the entire God Realm, Tang San's faction, apart from Ma Hongjun, was generally happy.

At this moment, the sight of everything before him, seen through the light screen, was finally over.

After all, the Holy Spirit Cult had already shown them just how powerful Shrek Academy was—it was simply unbeatable.

Moreover, all the evil spirit masters are already dead, so there's no need for them to go up and get beaten up again.

Just then, another figure appeared on the competition stage from within the light screen.

Everyone's attention was drawn to that figure.

He was a middle-aged man with blond hair, a resolute face, and sharp features. He exuded a fierce aura of someone who had been through many battles.

This person was none other than Duke Dai Hao, the White Tiger Duke of the Star Luo Empire.

The entire Douluo Continent was stunned when they saw this scene.

In front of the screen, countless eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man standing on the competition stage, their faces filled with disbelief.

How did Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger get up there?

Especially in the Star Luo Empire, Xu Jiawei was completely stunned.

He stared at the familiar figure on the screen, his pupils suddenly contracting. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. Dai Hao was indeed a titled Douluo, and also a general of the Star Luo Empire. But... how many titled Douluos have died?

Even the Ultimate Douluo is dead, so Dai Hao going up there would only be embarrassing for him. Does Dai Hao really intend to get a reward for himself?

To be honest, Xu Jiawei was a bit confused at this point and couldn't understand Dai Hao's thoughts at all.

If Dai Hao could demonstrate the formidable strength of the Star Luo Empire, then there would definitely be no problem. However, the current problem is that Dai Hao simply cannot do so.

Instead, you'll just embarrass yourself by going up there. Dai Hao, what exactly are you trying to do?

On the competition stage, Dai Hao stood there, then his gaze swept across the audience below, finally landing on a gentle and graceful woman.

That was his wife, Huo Yun'er.

When Dai Hao looked at Huo Yun'er, a complex emotion surged in his eyes.

There was guilt, regret, heartache, and... a kind of indescribable tenderness.

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