Chapter 205: Mo Hui Feels the Urgency
On the other side, Mo Hui was riding on the Pidgeot, flying swiftly toward Shenfeng Academy.
While flying, Mo Hui pondered to himself, "The way things are developing is completely beyond my expectations. It seems I have to speed things up."
Originally, Mo Hui felt that since he had already broken through to Soul Douluo at such a young age and his strength was comparable to a Super Douluo, there wasn't much in this world that could threaten him.
Even the Divine Battle from the original story was still years away. Mo Hui wasn't afraid at all.
Not to mention, the Sea God's throne had already been inherited by him. Whether Tang San could become a god was still uncertain.
Even if Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, and Tang San did all become gods eventually—so what?
At Mo Hui's current rate of progress, by the time they achieved godhood, he would likely have already become a god as well.
As long as they were on the same level, even if it were one versus three, Mo Hui had no fear. This was the confidence he had after surviving in the Douluo Continent for eighteen years.
So, in Mo Hui's eyes, there was no need to rush. He could take his time planning his future, doing everything meticulously.
But after the battle with Lion Douluo and Qian Daoliu, Mo Hui felt a sense of urgency return.
Yes, his strength was formidable now—strong enough to defeat Lion Douluo, a peak Level 97 Title Douluo.
However, his soul power reserves were still lacking, a major weakness that always limited how long he could sustain his peak state.
If not for the Wind God Space being nearby during the battle, Mo Hui wouldn't have stood a chance against Qian Daoliu, a veteran Level 99 Extreme Douluo, because he wouldn't even have been able to activate the Mega Pidgeot form.
"It's time to complete the fourth test of the Sea God. If the content hasn't changed, then the fifth and sixth tests shouldn't pose much of a challenge."
Mo Hui said to himself.
The greatest challenge in the fourth test was actually the Evil Demon Orca King, a 100,000-year-old soul beast. But Mo Hui's current strength could already handle someone like Lion Douluo, so defeating the orca king was no issue.
The fifth and sixth tests were mainly about defeating the Seven Sacred Pillars of Sea God Island, and those Sacred Pillar Douluo were actually quite mediocre among Title Douluo.
This was because most of the Sacred Pillar Douluo reached their positions by relying on the God Test and had been isolated on the island for years. Their toughest battles were likely just parts of the God Test itself.
In the sea, their power might be considerable due to environmental blessings.
But once on land, even though they were all Title Douluo, they were still inferior to mainland Douluo who had risen through countless life-and-death battles.
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Soon, Mo Hui arrived at Shenfeng Academy, located Feng Qingcang, and landed.
At this time, Feng Qingcang was hosting the Peerless Dragon Snake couple and their granddaughter Meng Yiran. When he saw Mo Hui's arrival, his face lit up with joy. He quickly said to the guests, "My apologies, everyone. I have something urgent to attend to. Vice Dean Feng Yi will accompany you on the rest of the tour."
After saying this, Feng Qingcang bowed to the three guests and flew into the air to greet Mo Hui.
"Senior Long Gong, Senior She Po, Miss Meng, this way please!"
Feng Yi smiled politely at the three.
However, Meng Yiran and the others didn't seem to hear him at all. Their eyes were fixed on Mo Hui in the sky.
More specifically—on the Pidgeot beneath him.
"Senior Long Gong, Senior Long Gong…"
Only after Feng Yi called out repeatedly did Long Gong snap out of his daze. He asked, "Vice Dean Feng Yi, is that Mo Hui? The one hailed as the number one genius of the younger generation?"
"Oh, you're referring to him…"
Feng Yi glanced at Mo Hui and nodded. "Yes, that's Mo Hui. But he's no longer enrolled at our Shenfeng Academy. He's already graduated. He probably just happened to be passing by and came to visit."
At that moment, She Po tugged on Long Gong's sleeve, silently communicating with her eyes: "Old man, did you just see that…"
Long Gong responded with a glance: "I know. Don't say it. It's too shocking."
Clearly, the two had recognized Pidgeot instantly.
After all, even if two soul beasts were of the same species, their spiritual energy fluctuations would never be exactly the same.
Meng Yiran, standing nearby, covered her mouth in disbelief.
Although she had previously suspected that the Pidgeot who had killed the Holy You Dragon Du Yunhan might be Mo Hui's martial soul, deep down, she hadn't truly believed it.
Because if that were true, wouldn't it mean that even with her grandparents working together, they might still not be a match for Mo Hui?
And Mo Hui was younger than her!
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In the air, Mo Hui said to Feng Qingcang, "Dean, I have to go on a long journey now. Please look after my uncles and the others for me."
"You're leaving already?"
Feng Qingcang's initial joy turned to concern as he frowned.
Mo Hui nodded. "Yes. I just had a battle recently that made me realize my strength is still slightly lacking. I need to give it my all to improve further."
"You just had a battle?"
Feng Qingcang was stunned.
Even with Mo Hui's current strength at level 88, Feng Qingcang couldn't think of anyone who could pose a challenge to him. Who could make Mo Hui feel such urgency?
Wait a minute...
Feng Qingcang's pupils suddenly contracted—he realized something.
Could it be that Mo Hui had just fought the ancestor of the Flame Clan?
And perhaps even suffered a minor defeat? That would explain why he now felt his strength was insufficient and needed rapid improvement!
If that was true, then the implications were terrifying.
Mo Hui now had the qualifications to battle Super Douluo, and the result was not a defeat. Otherwise, given his personality, he wouldn't have described his strength as "slightly lacking."
Thinking of this, Feng Qingcang gasped. Mo Hui's talent was monstrous. Who would've believed that his innate soul power had only been level 3 when he first awakened?
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"Yes, it's a pity I didn't win. Sigh... If I had won, that would've been ideal."
Mo Hui sighed and shook his head.
He had been so close to finishing things. If Qian Daoliu hadn't intervened, the Wuhun Hall's worshipper would have died by his hand.
Still, Mo Hui considered it a blessing in disguise. Not only did he test the limits of his current strength, but he also managed to complete two divine trials of the Wind God in a single go.
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