Leading them was none other than Flender, who had been beaten half to death by Yuan Longxuan two years ago.
Seeing him now, apparently recovered quite well, Yuan Longxuan felt he had been too lenient back then.
Seeing his beloved disciple being burned by the flames, Flender immediately used his spirit power to grab Ma Hongjun and, with extreme speed, carried him out of the hotel and threw him into the wide river outside.
Sssss! Sizzle...
As the black fire met the river water, it instantly vaporized the incoming flow.
As Ma Hongjun sank into the riverbed, the water's surface continuously bubbled with steam.
Just then, a short, muscular middle-aged man arrived in front of Oscar and the others.
"Oscar, who did this to Ma Hongjun?" The short man's eyes were filled with ferocity, the killing intent radiating from him impossible to conceal.
"Teacher Zhao, it's not... it was us..." No mistake, the man standing before Oscar was the vice-dean of Shrek Academy, the notoriously fierce and infamous Unruly King, Zhao Wuji!
"It was you, wasn't it, kid? You're the one who reduced Ma Hongjun to this state."
Zhao Wuji's body was now brimming with killing intent; it was clear he genuinely wanted to kill Yuan Longxuan.
Yuan Longxuan looked calmly at Zhao Wuji, not forgetting to pinch the cheek of Zhu Qing in his arms.
Heh. "I dislike others showing killing intent in front of me." Seeing Zhao Wuji's bandit-like demeanor, Yuan Longxuan didn't feel like wasting words on him.
"First Spirit Skill, Great Strength Vajra Palm!" To have his student beaten like this right in front of him?
If this got out, where would he, Zhao Wuji, put his face?
A giant golden hand, carrying force enough to shake mountains, slammed directly towards Yuan Longxuan, seemingly intent on crushing him into paste.
"Teacher Zhao, don't!" Although Tang San believed Yuan Longxuan was strong, he couldn't possibly be stronger than Zhao Wuji, a Spirit Sage! After all, Yuan Longxuan had been his teacher for four years.
By reason and sentiment, he should advise Teacher Zhao to let Yuan Longxuan go.
Of course, it would only be at the level of advising.
After all, the Tang God King of this period did have some moral character, but not much.
Hum!
Unnoticed by anyone, a nine-colored jade box appeared beside Yuan Longxuan, from which shot out a blazing sword radiating a terrifying temperature!
Yuan Longxuan murmured under his breath, while Zhao Wuji almost instantly completed his Spirit Possession.
"All phenomena, reduced to ashes..." Almost instantly, everyone and every spirit beast within a ten-mile radius felt an indescribable, sweltering heat.
Zhao Wuji also sensed this aura, which even he found frightening.
"Purgatory Scorching Heat." Yuan Longxuan uttered softly.
The next moment, the blazing sword, carrying fervent flames, instantly shattered Zhao Wuji's first spirit skill and shot towards Zhao Wuji's heart with unstoppable force!
"Not good! Seventh Spirit Skill, Spirit Avatar!"
Swish!
Puchi!
A red light flashed, and everything fell silent.
Yuan Longxuan remained leisurely, teasing the blushing Zhu Qing in his arms, while the Shrek group stared with horrified expressions!
Hum!!!!
Crackle, pop...
Zhao Wuji's several-zhang-tall Spirit Avatar dissipated into golden specks of light, vanishing between heaven and earth. Seeing this, both Tang San and Tang Chuan were dumbfounded.
Instant kill! Zhao Wuji, a high-level Spirit Sage, had been killed with a single sword strike even after activating his Spirit Avatar!
Sky-scorching flames erupted from Zhao Wuji's body. This time, not even the smell of charring flesh emerged.
The blood-like crimson flames instantly devoured Zhao Wuji's form, turning him into a wisp of ash before their very eyes, vanishing between heaven and earth...
Right at that moment, Flender returned with Ma Hongjun, whose black flames had finally been extinguished, and noticed Yuan Longxuan sitting on the sofa.
"It's you!"
Haha, isn't this an old friend? I didn't expect we'd see each other again after two years."
As Zhao Wuji dissipated into ash between heaven and earth, Flanders, Shrek Academy's Honorary Dean, finally arrived, only to find himself confronted by someone he never wanted to see again.
Upon hearing Yuan Longxuan's words, Flanders' pupils shrank.
Then, facing the astonished gazes of the Shrek students, he said,
Your Majesty, please forgive me. These naughty students of mine have offended you.
I beg your mercy. I can take them away right now."
Flanders was truly terrified. Judging by the character of his apprentice, Ma Hongjun, he knew what he would do, not to mention that Yuan Longxuan held such a beautiful girl in his arms.
"Haha, that won't do. Your good disciple just threatened not only to hit me but also to steal the girl from my arms."
Yuan Longxuan could only call Flanders's educational standards utterly rubbish.
A Soul Sage who could teach such a bunch of idiots and still not dare to cause trouble was a mediocre talent.
"Your Majesty, but you've already taken my brother..."
Before he could finish his words, a flash of sword light pierced the opponent's arm, and it was slashed clean off.
Puff!
Blood gushed from the shoulder. True to his Soul Sage status, Flanders suppressed a single scream, kneeling on the ground clutching his severed arm, swallowing the pain in silence.
"Your brother? Anyone who dared to show murderous intent towards me seems to be dead."
Yuan Longxuan's cold eyes glared at Flanders calmly.
He was truly sensible, not fighting him over Zhao Wuji's death and his own broken arm.
See
ing Flanders silently clutching his severed arm, Yuan Longxuan didn't bother to engage him in further conversation.
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