chapter-143 The Lord of the Sea God Pavilion, Yun Ming appears!
"Oh, you already have a teacher?"
A hint of regret flashed across Cai Yue'er's face, but she quickly regained her smile.
Her crutch tapped lightly on the ground, and her voice, hoarse but with a touch of curiosity, asked, "May I ask who it is?"
Gu Yue's expression was calm, and her voice was clear and cool: "My teacher is the Phoenix Douluo Cold Remote-Azure."
"Cold Remote-Azure?!"
Cai Yue'er's pupils contracted slightly, her tone carrying a hint of shock, "So it's her…"
She was silent for a moment, the regret in her eyes deepening.
The weight of that name was too great.
The Vice Pagoda Master of the Spirit Transfer Pagoda, the Vice Chairman of the Spirit Transfer Pagoda Council, a Black-rank Armor Master, one of the few contemporary Four-Word Armor Masters, and hailed as the Spirit Transfer Pagoda's most beautiful woman.
She knew she genuinely couldn't win over this student.
Cai Yue'er pondered for a moment, then continued to ask, "So, you've already joined the Spirit Transfer Pagoda?"
"Yes."
Gu Yue answered concisely, her voice so calm it had no ripples.
Cai Yue'er sighed deeply, unable to hide her disappointment in her voice: "What a pity, what a true pity…"
She waved her hand, indicating that the assessment could end, "Alright, next."
Gu Yue did not immediately step back. She stood in place, her black eyes looking directly at Cai Yue'er: "What about my score?"
Cai Yue'er was startled for a moment, "Naturally, it's ten, full marks."
Although her tone carried regret, her gaze was exceptionally serious: "Your performance deserves this score."
Gu Yue nodded slightly, then turned and returned to the team, her long black hair swaying gently behind her.
Just like that, Fang Yang finally stepped onto the stage.
"Greetings, examiners."
Fang Yang took several steps forward and bowed slightly.
His voice was neither humble nor arrogant, carrying a steady confidence.
"Mm, begin."
Cai Yue'er nodded slightly, her eyes filled with anticipation.
She was very curious about what kind of performance this seemingly most composed young man would deliver.
Then, the six ten-thousand-year spirit rings beneath Fang Yang's feet rose in succession.
Black, Black, Black, Black-White-Gold, Azure-Gold, Black!
The six spirit rings emitted a suffocating pressure, each one shimmering with a deep radiance.
Especially the black-white-gold intertwined spirit ring and the azure-gold spirit ring, which exuded a terrifying aura, as if containing world-destroying power.
"Six rings, and such a spirit ring combination…"
Cai Yue'er stood up in shock, her crutch clattering to the ground.
Her wrinkled face was filled with disbelief, "How is this possible…"
The other two middle-aged examiners also showed surprised expressions.
Even Shen Yi, who stood nearby, widened her eyes, her red lips slightly parted, clearly not expecting Fang Yang's spirit ring configuration to be so terrifying.
The color of spirit rings, in the Spirit Master's world, is normally very fixed.
White represents ten years, yellow represents a hundred years, purple represents a thousand years, black represents ten thousand years, and red represents one hundred thousand years.
These are the colors of conventional spirit rings. And in the history of the Douluo Continent, it's not that special colored spirit rings haven't appeared. Each time they appeared, special spirit rings signified great power.
Among them, special spirit rings had appeared in Shrek's history.
The assessment room instantly fell silent.
Everyone was too shocked by this unprecedented spirit ring combination to speak.
Fang Yang stood calmly in the center of the arena, the six spirit rings slowly rotating around him, emitting a heart-palpitating pressure.
After a long while, Cai Yue'er finally managed to find her voice: "spirit ring combination… not bad."
She activated her spirit power, and the dropped crutch automatically flew back into her hand, but her voice still carried an undisguised tremor, "Then, show us your abilities."
Fang Yang smiled slightly, gently raising his right hand, and a black flame appeared out of thin air in his palm.
Complex and profound runes flowed across the surface of this black fire, occasionally emitting a chaotic halo.
It burned quietly, exuding a heart-palpitating pressure, as if even the Soul would be devoured by it.
"This… how is this possible?" Cai Yue'er's pupils suddenly contracted, and for the first time, a look of horror appeared on her wrinkled face.
As one of the Sea God Pavilion Elders, the highest enforcement body of Shrek Academy, the Titled Douluo of the Titled Silver Moon.
She actually felt the aura of death from this black flame, an experience she hadn't had in nearly a hundred years.
Fang Yang slowly raised his right arm, and the black flame instantly surged, transforming into a giant palm that covered the sky.
"Not good…"
Cai Yue'er's face changed drastically, and the Silver Moon Spirit behind her suddenly lit up, its nine spirit rings shining brightly.
Four purple, four black, one red; the terrifying spirit power fluctuations made the entire floor tremble.
A phantom of a bright moon appeared above her head, attempting to withstand this world-destroying strike.
Just as the giant flame palm was about to strike down, Fang Yang suddenly closed his five fingers.
The suffocating oppressive feeling suddenly vanished, and the giant palm that covered the sky transformed back into a docile black flame, obediently hovering in his palm.
"My apologies, I startled the examiners."
Fang Yang smiled apologetically, his voice gentle and polite, "This was just a demonstration; it wouldn't have truly fallen."
Cai Yue'er let out a long breath, and her Spirit slowly dissipated.
Fine beads of sweat had already seeped onto her wrinkled forehead, and the hand holding the crutch was still trembling slightly.
As a Titled Douluo, it had been a long time since she had experienced such a life-and-death oppressive feeling.
"You…"
Cai Yue'er's voice was a little hoarse; she tried to calm her breathing, "What exactly is this flame?"
"It's just an ordinary flame, not worth mentioning in front of Your Excellency."
Fang Yang said humbly, the black flame gently leaping in his palm.
Everyone fell silent upon hearing this.
"What an 'ordinary flame,' what a 'not worth mentioning'!"
This black flame, which even a Titled Douluo changed color for, was so casually dismissed by Fang Yang.
"Then, Examiner, my score…?"
Fang Yang asked, the black flame gradually disappearing in his hand.
Cai Yue'er looked deeply at Fang Yang, then suddenly declared loudly: "Fang Yang, assessment passed! Full marks!"
Just then, a gentle voice came from the doorway: "Fang Yang, you must be the brother Na'er talks about all the time."
Everyone looked towards the sound and saw a young man slowly walking in.
He appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a refined and amiable face, dressed in a simple white robe, and exuding a peaceful aura.
Anyone who saw him at first glance would think he was just an ordinary young man.
Apart from Fang Yang and the others, Cai Yue'er and Shen Yi all bowed in salute: "Greetings, Pavilion Master."
This seemingly ordinary young man was none other than the strongest person on the Douluo Continent today, the pillar of Shrek Academy, the Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion, the Heaven Douluo Yun Ming.
Yun Ming smiled slightly, his gentle gaze falling on Fang Yang.
His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he could see through all things in the world.
Fang Yang felt an invisible pressure, but he still maintained a composed demeanor, calmly meeting the gaze of the world's strongest individual.
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