I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Chapter 1435: Chapter 1435 Release Water Chapter 1435: Chapter 1435 Release Water Among the four major academies competing in the quota competition.

As it appears on the surface now, Shuo Zhou Academy is relatively the weakest.

However, the external help they invited was strong enough.

Yet, with the addition of five Mo Family disciples, the Mechanical College only needed to deploy three of them to crush Shuo Zhou Academy overwhelmingly!

Constantly using puppets to attack, it was as if there were a dozen puppets of the same realm or even higher, attacking the opponent simultaneously on the stage.

Moreover, the puppets do not feel pain and similarly, there is no consumption of immortal aura.

It entirely depends on the soul foundation and control level of the Puppet Master.

The competitors from Shuo Zhou Academy had absolutely no chance to resist! And it took less than half the time of mixed Spirit Academy for the Mechanical College to sweep through Shuo Zhou Academy.

Overwhelmingly decisive.

Only these four words could describe this battle.

However, the audience did not find this surprising.

The Mo Family, being able to stand at the pinnacle of Tianji Continent for so many years and as the strongest force on the continent, this was not without reason.

In the spectator seats.

Almost everyone was certain that the Mechanical College would win, even Mixed Spirit Academy might not be their match!

Jiu Xuan shook his head helplessly after watching the Mechanical College’s match, saying, “It seems the quota is out of reach for Mixed Spirit Academy, even Brother Mu’s strength will be worn down by the opponent’s Mo Family Puppet Master.”

In Jiu Xian’s view, Mixed Spirit Academy only had Gu Sheng and Mu Fusheng capable of contending with the opponent’s Puppet Master, but they could at most defeat one person.

As for Blackie, Fang Qiong, and Shi Sheng, they might have a chance if they were of the same realm, but unfortunately, their realms were not enough.

There was no need to mention people like Qin Chi and Tan Zongzhao, they were simply not opponents…

Jiu Bailu also showed a tense expression.

Although she was confident in Mu Fusheng, after all, this was a battle on the stage; Mixed Spirit Academy’s top fighters were too few compared to Mechanical College backed by the Mo Family.

The profession of Puppet Master was also extremely suited to the rules of the stage battles.

What should you do now?

Jiu Bailu looked towards Mu Fusheng, thinking to herself.

At this moment, hidden among the audience, were individuals from other academies, including those from Xuanwu Academy and Wangyue Academy.

They naturally came to see which side would win.

However, now it seemed that the victory was certain for the Mechanical College.

These observers couldn’t help but look a bit grim.

“Mechanical College… will we have to fight them for the quota? If we act, that means going against the Mo Family.”

“And even if we fight, it’s probably not going to be enough, the Mo Family values this quota very highly. Once they get the token, high-level members of the Mo Family will likely come personally to protect it, and we will have no opportunity!”

“We have no choice, if the Mechanical College really wins, then we can only give up.”

Evidently, facing the Mechanical College enhanced by the Mo Family, other acadinemies were unwilling to take such a big risk of attracting the Mo Family’s wrath.

Sometimes, the considerations of academy forces were a layer beyond those of desperadoes.

In secrecy.

Mo Yu expressed some concern, “What should we do? Although our brothers are strong, they are definitely no match for the overall strength of the Mechanical College.”

If Mo Hanlin heard his daughter’s words, he would probably be angered to the point of spitting blood.

Isn’t that the pot calling the kettle black?

Lu Changsheng was indifferent, saying, “If the strength is not enough, then we simply lose. There’s nothing to be done about it.”

Mo Yu thought for a moment, then suddenly said, “How about… I ask Mo Xing and the others not to act? No, this quota competition is too important, they definitely won’t listen to me! Since it is so, I will drug them! This way they won’t be able to act, and our brothers will surely win!”

Hearing Mo Yu’s words, even Lu Changsheng couldn’t bear to watch, and said helplessly with a face full of resignation, “Aren’t you at least supposed to be a young lady of the Mo Family? Isn’t this move a bit too sinister?”

“Ah!”

Mo Yu knocked on her own head, “Right!”

Lu Changsheng: “…”

Feeling pity for Mo Hanlin for a second.

“If this had been in my previous life, going on a date, it would have typically been a case of love on the brain.”

…

The rest period lasted a day.

Under circumstances where no one was optimistic, the battle between Mechanical College and Mixed Spirit Academy was about to begin.

Contestants from both academies arrived at the arena.

On the Mixed Spirit Academy’s side.

Vice-President Ming looked at everyone and said, “Stay calm, the opponent is very strong, you don’t need to bear too much pressure, just perform to your true abilities, and show your grace.”

Tan Zongzhao gave a bitter smile and asked, “But what about the slots?”

“Fortune to those who have it, fate to those who don’t.” Vice-President Ming said with a light smile, “If it’s ours, it will be ours no matter what. If it’s not ours, no matter how much we beg or strive, it won’t end well.”

“Besides, if you want to improve your strength, that is not the only place you can do so; thus, relax, the academy won’t blame you.”

After saying this, Vice-President Ming headed towards the spectator stands.

On the other side, Mechanical College.

Five direct disciples of the Mo Family looked at each other.

Mo Ling looked at the others and said, “Did you all remember what I just said?”

Another Mo Family member, Mo Lei hesitated and asked, “Are we really going to let them win?”

Mo Xing nodded and said, “This is the head of the family’s order, if you have any doubts, you can ask the head of the family later.”

The group exchanged glances, and with reluctance, they nodded their heads.

Originally having a 100% chance of winning and securing the slots.

Now they were forced to hold back, which was extremely frustrating.

The arena competition started.

Mixed Spirit Academy first sent out Fang Qiong.

And the opponent sent out Mo Lei.

At the referee’s signal, Fang Qiong immediately activated the Annihilation Qi Blades and Immortal Encounter Illusion Formation.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Lei slowly started to control nine late-stage Ancestral Realm puppets to close in for the attack!

The difference in the number of realms was too great.

Fang Qiong kept condensing formations, continuously dodging the attacking puppets.

However, what puzzled him were the puppets seemingly missing on purpose, and their speed was not fast either…

But this wasn’t Fang Qiong’s concern, in just a minute’s time, the Annihilation Illusionary Killing Formation enveloped the entire arena!

The spectator stands erupted in exclamations.

“Such a high-level formation was released so quickly? Could he be using array scrolls?”

“Unlikely, didn’t you see him condense for a minute?”

“But he didn’t set up an array foundation!”

“Even so, he’s not a match for Mo Lei…”

As the words fell.

Everyone’s eyes gradually widened.

They saw Mo Lei’s pupils begin to dilate, seemingly caught in the illusionary formation…

Fang Qiong seized the opportunity and sent Mo Lei out of the arena.

The entire match lasted less than two minutes…

Not only the audience, but even Fang Qiong was puzzled.

What is going on?

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PS: This chapter is scheduled for release, there’s just one chapter today since I’m out on a far grave sweeping trip and won’t have time to write more.

Tomorrow, apologies, we’ll have three chapters.