Chapter 31: The Golden Road VS The White Tiger of the Underworld (4)

  This ray of light, like a rainbow, went straight ahead, and where the light passed, that moment's splendor was as if it had been there for eternity. What remained was a kind of bewildering distortion and dazzling colors.

  Xiong Yuzhu, the dean of the philosophy department, who had been calm and collected, suddenly stood up with an incredulous look in his eyes when Huo Yuhan and Wang Dong were hugging each other. Standing up with him was also Qian, the stingy dean.

  Qian Duoduo's shock was no less than that of Yan Shao, he also had no idea that Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong had such a move! It was even more unthinkable that such a shocking scene would unfold in the freshman assessment finals. Soul fusion technique against soul fusion technique. Even for senior students from other academies, or even those within the academy itself, it was an extremely rare sight to behold. And yet, at this moment, they were witnessing the three-colored light bursting out of that giant vertical pupil, charging straight towards the massive White Tiger!

  At this moment, even the experienced referee was stunned, because he didn't know whether to stop such a collision or not. Both sides were using Soul Fusion Techniques, and if they weren't allowed to collide head-on, how could the winner be decided?

  He didn't know, but that doesn't mean no one knew what to do at this time. A white figure finally appeared in the nick of time and quietly arrived at the examination area. The position where he appeared was exactly the center of the collision between the two major martial souls fusion techniques. He used his back to block the tiger palm slapped down by the White Tiger of the Netherworld, and with his front body, blocked that dazzling three-colored light.

  A dense white light burst into the sky, transforming into a seemingly illusory yet extremely solid barrier that simultaneously blocked both sides' martial soul fusion technique.

  The seemingly powerful White Tiger of the Underworld shattered instantly after colliding with this layer of white light, and Dài Huāzé and Zhū Lù's bodies emerged with a thud, their faces deathly pale as they fell to the ground, already without the strength to even stand up.

  On the other hand, the dazzling three-color light gradually faded away, and the huge spiritual eyes reappeared. Huo Yu Hao and Wang Dong were still embracing each other, but this time they didn't fall down. Their lifeless gazes simultaneously looked towards the figure blocking the Golden Path.

  This suddenly appeared, blocking the fusion technique of two powerful martial souls with its own body, and without producing even a hint of recoil, was indeed Du Weilun, the Dean of the Martial Soul Department at Shrek Academy.

  That white light was his own pure soul power. Just in that instant, eight soul rings appeared on his body at the same time.

  Two yellows, two purples, four blacks. The strongest soul ring configuration. This is the powerful strength of the eight-ring Soul Fighting Luo!

  How to resolve such a strong collision. Du Weilun gave the answer, using his own body to block it. At the same time, he withstood the attacks of both sides. He used his own body as a judge to distinguish between the strengths and weaknesses of both parties' attacks, thus distinguishing victory from defeat.

  All are martial soul fusion techniques and all are last resorts. Without a doubt, who is stronger will be clear in the end.

  On the high platform, other teachers who were watching from a distance seemed to be doing better, but the two deans, Yan Shaozhe and Qian Duoduo, who were sitting in the front row, both flashed a look of shock in their eyes. Because, Du Weilun's body had turned golden, and at this moment, he looked like a golden statue carved out of gold, standing upright there. And the collar of his clothes behind him was actually torn open by Youming White Tiger's palm. Revealing a sturdy back. There were even five blood marks on it.

  Hachioji Pundarou was actually injured? Injured by a few newbies at most three-ring level?

  This is really unbelievable, and the teachers also gradually reacted, one by one, all of them were stunned.

  Zhou Wei was also among the onlookers, and when she saw this scene, her eyes instantly dimmed. Although she couldn't believe that such a situation had occurred, You Ming Bai Hu had indeed genuinely harmed Du Weilun! Zhou Wei was very clear about Du Weilun's cultivation, and she completely believed that Du Weilun wouldn't let himself lose face in such a situation. The wound on his back must be the real deal.

  Yan Shaozhe's face looked very unsightly at this time, he turned his head to look at Qian Duoduo, and found that Qian Duoduo was looking at him with an innocent face.

  "You really don't know?" Yan Shaozhe lowered his voice, but said viciously.

  Qian Duoduo smiled wryly and said, "Do I look like I know? This is a student from the Martial Soul Department, what do I know about it? Old Yan, you're not trying to play dumb, are you?"

  Yan Shao Zhe let out a hum and his figure flashed once, he had already descended from the high platform. With another flash, he vanished from everyone's line of sight.

  Watching him leave, Qian Duoduo smiled, although he didn't laugh out loud, but the smugness on his face fully revealed his current excellent mood.

  "Dean Qian, Dean Yan, what's going on?" Fan Yu walked up to Qian Duoduo with a puzzled expression and asked in confusion. The situation on the competition stage seemed clear - wasn't Dean Qian supposed to have lost? How did it look like...

  Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "Let's go. I'm a good person, we can't forget our humble beginnings. I must say, Fan Yu! This time you've found a great candidate, our plan is counting on this kid. No matter what method you use, you absolutely cannot let him become the core disciple. You also heard me make a bet with Old Yan."

  Fan Yu said in a low voice: "Dean Qian, are you saying we won?"

  Money smiled and said, "Of course we won. Let's go." With that, he also flashed down from the high platform and quickly disappeared from the teachers' line of sight.

  In the assessment venue, Du Weilun's golden aura had dissipated, but at this moment, he was shocked and disbelieving. His eyes sparkled as he stared at Ho Yu Hao and Wang Dong, who were struggling to release each other from their tight hug. Even he didn't dare believe that all of this was real! But the scorching pain on his back kept reminding him of the reality unfolding before his eyes.

  Dai Huabin struggled to get up, and helped Zhu Lu up. The Nine-Tailed Fox Great Soul Master Cui Yajie had already excitedly rushed onto the scene and arrived beside them, jumping up and down in excitement.

  Huō Yǔhào and Wáng Dōng were also gloomy, although they didn't see the injury behind Du Wéilún's back, but looking at their opponent's situation, they understood that they had probably lost. They simply didn't know what the effects of Huīhuāngzhōng's Jiǎolìng and Huángjīnzhīlù were. This loss was indeed somewhat inexplicable. Huō Yǔhào was even more disappointed because he couldn't have a final showdown with Dài Huábīn. How he wished to see if his and Wáng Dōng's full-strength attack could defeat their opponent!

  Du Weilun was indeed the Dean of Education, and after a brief moment of distraction, he had already regained his composure. A wry smile spread across his face as he thought to himself, "This is truly embarrassing!"

  "Very good, you've all done very well." Du Weilun's voice rang out, and the students from both sides also calmed down, their eyes focusing on him.

  Duviren said faintly, "I'm surprised that as newcomers, your cultivation has reached this level, and you've all performed a martial soul fusion technique. I also personally felt the intensity of your martial soul fusion techniques."

  As he spoke, he cast a cold glance at the referee not far away. If it weren't for his inaction, would he have exposed his back? The referee had already lowered his head in shame, not daring to meet Du Weilun's gaze.

  Du Weilun said in a low voice: "Next, I announce the final champion of the new student assessment elimination match. They are...". He paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his right hand and pointed to Huo Yu Hao and the other two, saying loudly: "Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, Huo Yu Hao team."

  "Boom!" The whole field was in an uproar.

  Not to mention that Dui Hua Bin and the other two didn't dare believe their ears, even the teachers on the high platform were all shocked, because in their opinion, this match should have been won by Dui Hua Bin's team! Immediately, someone thought, could it be that Director Du is taking revenge because he lost face? No, this is impossible! The two deans were also present and watched the game, how could Director Du be biased? Moreover, Dui Hua Lun has always been known for his impartiality. As the head of the teaching department for so many years, he has never made a mistake.

  Not to mention others, the three of them didn't dare to believe it themselves. The three of them looked at each other in dismay, Xiao Xiao looking at Huo Yu Hao and Wang Dong, muttered: "We won?"

  Wang Dong asked doubtfully: "Did Director Du say champion or runner-up?"

  Huō Yǔhào's hammer fell with a resounding crash, and a faint smile crept into his eyes. "It seems... we've really won!"

  Just as the three of them were gradually accepting this fact and a smile began to appear on their faces, Dai Huabin's group on the other side was not convinced. Zhu Lu, despite her physical weakness, said with a look of discontent: "Director Du, how could they have won? It should be us who won."

  Du Weilun turned around and swept his gaze over them, saying calmly, "Are you questioning my judgment?"

  Zhu Lu was taken aback by his powerful aura, but the discontent in her eyes was clear to everyone. Dai Huabin didn't make a sound, but his lips were pursed tightly, his gaze fixed on Du Weilun, without any intention of backing down.

  Du Weilun barely suppressed the sorrow and anger in his heart, secretly thinking that it was humiliating enough to have to say out loud how he had been humiliated. These little rabbits.

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  Guess what, what is the role of the Golden Road? And tomorrow we will be on the shelves! Are your monthly votes ready? Hehe, but it's going to be a robbery.