Pavilion Master, teachers, friends, and all of my Shrek Academy peers and mentors who have passed away, can you see this?
I won! I'm the champion, but this victory doesn't belong to me; it belongs to our Shrek Academy!
The Golden Dragon Spear that was being held aloft above his head was radiating dazzling golden light, in that instant, Tang Wulin's blood was churning violently through his veins while everything that he'd kept repressed within his heart was erupting in a frenzy.
No matter how arduous the path ahead may be, I will continue to pursue it. My friends and I will revive Shrek Academy, and this will be the first step. I won, and I did so for the glory of Shrek!
There were countless excited people standing in front of their screens, and there were just as many spectators who had been stunned speechless.
At this moment, the shimmering golden man was all everyone could see.
He was the champion, Number 33 Golden Dragon King!
Blood One and all of the Blood Gods were spectating the match in the hall of the Blood God Battalion, and at this point, the former Blood Nine's jaw had already dropped to the ground. He suddenly discovered that his brimming confidence had been replaced by a hint of fear. He had once thought that his victory during his next clash with Tang Wulin was assured, but that confidence had completely vanished at some point.
Could he have defeated that Strength King? The answer was quite obvious. Would he be able to defeat Tang Wulin, who had just taken down that Strength King?
Blood One wore a brooding look on his face, and no one could tell what he was thinking. Meanwhile, Blood Three and Blood Five, who had both come from Shrek Academy, already had their fists tightly clenched.
He won! As expected of the leader of the current generation of Shrek’s Seven Monsters! There was still hope for the future of Shrek Academy!
Mu Ye was also standing in front of his soul screen with a slightly dazed look on his face. In his eyes, the glowing golden figure who was missing an arm was extremely proud and resolute. Indeed, he deserved to be proud; he had won! Just as Mu Chen and Zhen Hua had said, he had a knack for creating miracles, and he had just created another miracle.
"Junior Disciple Brother was so strong!" A voice rang out from the neighboring room, and a burly man emerged in a rather sheepish manner. It was none other than the opponent whom Tang Wulin had just faced in battle, A'Ruheng!
That's right, he had been with Mu Ye this entire time, and Mu Ye had been his coach, guiding him through all of these matches. As such, he knew a considerable amount about Tang Wulin, but unfortunately for him, even Mu Ye wasn't aware of the extent of Tang Wulin's current powers.
A'Ruheng wasn't as handsome as Tang Wulin, but he still had thick brows and large eyes, and was
Click here to report chapter errors,After the report, the editor will correct the chapter content within two minutes, please be patient.