Shi Nian's eyes narrowed, knowing that Zhao Wuji's palm was so powerful that it could never be used forcefully.
His body swayed and he floated backwards like Gui Mei.
At the same time, the fifth Soul Ring under his feet lit up instantly, and the black light spread like ripples.
"Fifth Soul Skill--Endless Nightmare!"
Weird mental power fluctuations instantly enveloped Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji's movement stalled in mid-air.
Those eyes that were originally filled with anger suddenly became confused.
In his perception, the Shi Nian in front of him disappeared, replaced by boundless darkness.
In the darkness, countless ferocious ghosts rushed towards him with ear-piercing screams.
"Get out of here! Get out of here!"
Zhao Wuji let out an angry roar, and the huge bear paw no longer slapped Shi Nian, but instead smashed into the air crazily.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Every palm fell with a terrifying strong wind, lifting up the gravel and dust on the ground.
The parents who were watching were stunned when they saw Zhao Wuji going crazy in the air.
They didn't understand what happened, they just felt that the Soul Emperor in front of them was possessed by an evil spirit.
Mu Rong Chen's eyes flashed with appreciation.
Shi Nian's "Endless Nightmare" Soul Skill, indeed lives up to its reputation.
Although it can only trap Zhao Wuji for a moment, it is enough to make the opponent passive.
Zhao Wuji is Soul Emperor after all, and his mental power is far beyond that of ordinary people.
With his strong will, he quickly broke away from the initial confusion.
"Fantasy?!"
He roared angrily, and his eyes instantly returned to clarity.
However, Shi Nian's mental power was like gangrene attached to his bones, Entanglement clinging to him.
Zhao Wuji only felt that the scene in front of him was distorted, and countless Shi Nian shadows rushed towards him from all directions. Each shadow had a weird smile, as if mocking his incompetence.
"Break it for me!"
Zhao Wuji roared again, and Soul Power exploded all over his body. The golden Soul Power light, like a burning Lie Yan, completely enveloped the space tens of meters around him.
"The Wrath of the Bear!"
The sixth Soul Ring lit up instantly, and golden light rose into the sky.
Zhao Wuji's body swelled once again, with muscles bulging as if made of steel.
He waved his huge bear paw and swatted at those phantoms.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Every slap brought with it terrifying power, smashing huge holes into the ground.
Debris flew and dust filled the air.
Shi Nian snorted coldly, knowing that Zhao Wuji had broken through the first layer of illusion, but his mental attack was by no means that simple.
Soul Ring under his feet flickered again, and a colder and weirder spiritual power, like an invisible net, once again enveloped Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji only felt that countless noisy sounds suddenly poured into his mind. There were the cries of relatives, the taunts of enemies, and the roars of his youth...
These sounds were like demonic sounds filling his ears, giving him a splitting headache. His movements became sluggish again.
"Enough!"
Just when Zhao Wuji was about to fall into the illusion again, a roar fell from the sky like thunder.
A figure, like an owl spreading its wings, jumped down from the second floor of the Shrek Academy.
The speed is extremely fast, with a violent Soul Power fluctuation.
It is Flender.
Flender's Cat Owl Martial Soul possesses it instantly and spreads its wings, making it look like a legendary vicious bird.
In a flash, he came between Zhao Wuji and Shi Nian.
"Stop it all!"
Flender roared angrily, stretched out his hands, and pressed them on Zhao Wuji and Shi Nian respectively.
A soft but powerful Soul Power separated the two people instantly.
Zhao Wuji was forcibly interrupted, Soul Skill's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
He was breathing heavily, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Shi Nian was also shaken back a few steps by Soul Power from Flender, with a sneer on his lips and a mocking light in his eyes.
Flender had a gloomy face, and his eyes were like sharp swords, shooting at Mu Rong Chen.
His eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.
"Boy, a bad person's fortune is like killing his parents. Do you really think I won't dare to touch you because of the Seven Treasures Order?"
Flender's voice is deep and threatening.
Mu Rong Chen Hearing this, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Without answering Flender, he just stretched out a finger and pointed at the long queue of parents behind him.
Those parents are now rushing to the door of the Fengyun Academy with full of hope, their eyes full of longing for the future.
Mu Rong Chen's smile seemed to Flender to be full of provocation and ridicule.
Flender's face instantly turned livid.
He stared at Mu Rong Chen with murderous intent surging deep in his eyes.
Today's battle has completely torn the skin apart.
Mu Rong Chen's eyes met Flender's eyes full of murderous intent.
Deep in his eyes, there was also a hint of ice-cold chill.
Just standing there quietly, the bright smile on the corner of his mouth looked particularly dazzling in the sun.
Behind him, the line of parents and children had already meandered to the entrance of the village.
Anxiously waiting, waiting for the door of the Fengyun Academy to open for them.
Waiting for an opportunity to completely change their destiny.
And Flender could only watch all this happen.
Watching this dramatic scene, I felt a surge of blood in my chest.
The carefully planned "money-making plan" completely collapsed under Mu Rong Chen's understatement.
Watching the mountain of Gold Soul Coin slip away from his fingers, his body trembled slightly with anger.
His breathing became heavy, his nostrils dilated, and he wanted to rush over immediately and tear that hateful brat into pieces.
However, Shi Nian's weird mental attack was still lingering in his mind, making him have to be cautious.
That kind of cold and cold feeling that is invisible and has no substance but can hit the soul directly casts a shadow on Flender's heart.
If you take action forcefully, you won't get any benefits.
What's more, the looming Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect behind Mu Rong Chen made him even more cautious.
The door to the Fengyun Academy is open, and Su Yuntao and Xiao Lin are already ready.
The two stood behind Mu Rong Chen, with uncontrollable excitement on their faces.
Kachino maintained order and prevented the surging crowd from hitting Mu Rong Chen.
"Line up and come one by one!"
Su Yuntao shouted at the top of his voice, his voice full of pride as a "teacher".
"Anyone who meets the conditions, Fengyun Academy will accept it!"
Xiao Lin added, looking at the livid face of Flender across from him, he felt happy in his heart.
Mu Rong Chen's eyes swept over every child who came to sign up like a hawk.
We don't need those so-called "gifts", we need people with potential, toughness, and who can be controlled by him.
Personally check to ensure that every selected child meets his standards.
"Next one."
Mu Rong Chen's voice carries an unquestionable majesty.
A thin young man with extremely sharp eyes walked over. He was wearing coarse clothes and carrying a black iron spear on his back. Although it looked a little worn, the body of the gun had been wiped spotless.
"My name is Lin Dong, Martial Soul Blackiron Spear, Innate Soul Power level eight."
The young man's voice was loud and full of unyielding stubbornness.
An imperceptible glint flashed in Mu Rong Chen's eyes.