The thirty geniuses of Class One bore the brunt of the attack, the overwhelming pressure descending directly upon their heads.
Their initial disdain vanished in an instant, and a strong sense of crisis made them roar:
“Don’t be afraid! He’s just one person! Everyone attack together, strike first!”
Rumble—!
Thirty Soul Rings shone brilliantly, almost all of them hundred-year Soul Rings.
Various wind blades, fireballs, giant bone claws, and dark feather blades wove together into a destructive torrent of Martial Soul Abilities, crashing down toward Mo Fan.
The flying Martial Soul Abilities almost blotted out the sky above the playground.
Facing this overwhelming area-of-effect attack, Mo Fan stood where he was without even taking his hands out of his trouser pockets.
“Tsk, with such a grand spectacle, using an intermediate magic shouldn’t be considered excessive, right?”
Mo Fan’s eyes lit up, and a mysterious and incomparable Chaos Star Map was instantly connected.
“Chaos Vortex!”
Hum!!
The space in the playground in front of him rippled strangely, and a deep, twisted Chaos Vortex manifested out of thin air.
The moment the falling Martial Soul Abilities touched the vortex, it was like mud oxen entering the sea; they didn’t stir up even the slightest ripple, all of them forcibly swallowed by the twisted dimensional space.
“What? It was… it was absorbed?!” Zhang Yangzi’s eyes bulged, and he gasped in horror.
However, the real despair was yet to come.
Mo Fan grinned.
After swallowing the combined attack of thirty people, the Chaos Vortex did not dissipate; instead, because of the injection of massive energy, it expanded by a full circle, emitting destructive fluctuations that made one’s scalp tingle.
Chaos Profound Meaning, energy reversal, doubled return!
“Politeness demands reciprocity. I’ll add a little something extra and return it to you!”
With a thought from Mo Fan, the Chaos Vortex suddenly rotated in reverse!
The terrifying elemental storm, composed of the Soul Power attributes of all thirty Class One students, was enhanced by the laws of chaos and transformed into a pillar of Soul Power as thick as a bucket, blasting back at them!
Boom————!!!!
The enormous explosion resounded throughout the entire intermediate academy.
The violent elemental air wave turned into a tangible white shockwave, the gale force wind even blowing the thousands of students watching from the sidelines back repeatedly.
Amidst a chorus of shrill screams, the already loose formation of Class One was completely overturned.
With Mo Fan deliberately aiming off-center, the twenty-seven students whose Soul Power was still below level twenty were all shaken by the aftershock, flying backward while screaming, falling to the ground in a pathetic heap, and completely losing their ability to fight.
The entire playground instantly fell into a deathly silence.
Amidst the dust filling the sky, only Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi were barely able to half-kneel on the ground, their faces devoid of any color, while behind them was a chorus of wailing.
The watching teachers and students had their mouths wide open, their eyeballs practically hitting the floor.
One strike!
With just a single strike, he had crippled twenty-seven geniuses from Class One?
“Just now… what kind of Martial Soul was that? How did he swallow everyone’s Martial Soul Abilities without even using a Soul skills himself?” A senior Great Soul Master’s voice trembled, his worldview completely collapsing.
“Where did this freak come from? Could it be a self-created Soul skills?”
In the crowd, Xie Xie’s mouth twitched as he slapped his forehead: “Great, it’s the same old formula, the same old flavor. When Mo Fan makes a move, even the gods tremble.”
Gu Yue stared fixedly at Mo Fan, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.
Is this the law of chaos?
“Impossible… This is absolutely impossible!”
Just then, a shrill and exasperated voice broke the silence.
In the pile of fallen Class One students, Wei Xiaofeng struggled to his feet, swaying.
He was deathly pale and his clothes were tattered, but the jealousy and humiliation in his eyes caused him to completely lose his reason.
He stared fixedly at Mo Fan, trying to deceive himself as he shouted:
“Everyone, don’t be fooled by him! He is only a Spirit Elder, how could he be this strong! That move just now must have overdrawn his Soul Power; his Soul Power must be completely exhausted now! Furthermore, he only knows how to borrow the power of our attacks to return them; he has no real ability of his own! Everyone, get up quickly! He’s about to collapse!”
Hearing this, many of the wailing students actually showed expressions of hesitation.
Indeed, the conservation of Soul Power is an iron law; to instantly defeat twenty-seven people with one strike, how terrifying must the consumption be?
Upon hearing this, Mo Fan couldn’t even be bothered to respond, looking at this guy as if he were looking at a moron.
Explaining things to a moron is purely a waste of time.
“Old Wolf, go.” Mo Fan calmly spat out two words.
“Awoo————!!”
The Storm Devil Wolf, which had been lurking to the side, could no longer restrain itself.
Upon receiving Mo Fan’s command, a fierce light erupted in its pale blue wolf eyes.
“Holy crap! Don’t you come over here!”
Wei Xiaofeng was still inciting everyone to stand up and resist when he looked up and saw a mountain-like giant cyan wolf baring its fangs, full of murderous aura, pouncing toward him.
The pressure belonging to a thousand-year Martial Soul Martial Soul instantly scared him out of his wits.
“Green Shadow Snake possession!”
Wei Xiaofeng let out a shrill scream, no longer caring about dignity, scrambling to his feet and pushing his speed to the limit, fleeing wildly across the playground.
However, in front of the Storm Devil Wolf, his speed was simply as slow as a turtle’s.
“Rip!”
Old Wolf pounced, its massive wolf claw not even using a Soul skills, just casually swiping, bringing up several wind blades that directly tore the clothing on Wei Xiaofeng’s back into shreds, leaving several bloody white marks.
“Ah! Director, help! Teacher Ye Yingluo, save me! Awoo— It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Don’t bite my butt!”
For a time, the playground instantly turned into Old Wolf’s cat-and-mouse game.
Wei Xiaofeng was chased, scurrying with his head in his hands, his shrill screams rising one after another, making the watching students feel a sympathetic pain, it was comical to the extreme.
“Enough! Mo Fan, make him stop!” Teacher Ye Yingluo, on the sidelines, finally couldn’t help but shout angrily.
Mo Fan ignored her, instead glancing sideways at the other two people who were slowly standing up.
Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi.
It must be said that Wei Xiaofeng’s self-deceiving words from just now more or less hit home with their inner thoughts—they were also proud geniuses; how could they be willing to admit that they couldn’t even take one strike from someone of the same age?
As long as this Mo Fan wasn’t as powerful as he appeared, then they still had a chance!
“Jinxi, can you still move?” Zhang Yangzi gritted his teeth, wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, a flash of determination in his eyes.
“Yes!” Wang Jinxi growled in a muffled voice, his giant bone claws clenching tightly.
“Good! Since that’s the case, let’s use that move!”
Zhang Yangzi took a deep breath, his eyes completely turning into a pitch-black ink color at this moment.
His Dark Phantom Eagle Martial Soul spread its wings once more, actively embracing Wang Jinxi.
At the same time, the black mist on Wang Jinxi’s body erupted without reservation, and the deathly aura of the Bone Dragon King soared wildly.
Two strands of dark-attribute Soul Power unexpectedly produced a strange Spiritual resonance at this moment, blending and pulling at each other, whipping up a pitch-black tornado in the center of the playground.
“This is… a Martial Soul Fusion Skill?”
The senior teachers off the stage let out a gasp of surprise.