Chapter 28
"Hmph, with a formidable enemy at hand, you still have the mind to fight amongst yourselves? Are you looking down on me?!"
Ye Zhi Qiu, a dignified Soul King, was actually ignored by a bunch of children. This was incredibly disrespectful.
"Third Soul Skill, Profound Water Surge!"
His soul power surged again, and a black icy tide shot out from his mouth, aimed at Oscar.
Oscar neither dodged nor evaded, his entire body radiating golden light.
A thin layer of golden light easily blocked Ye Zhi Qiu's third soul skill.
Moreover, the chill attached to the Profound Water could not penetrate the golden light.
Lan Minghua's lips curled slightly. He dared to let Oscar take action because he was confident.
Because the Indestructible Vajra had two uses.
One was to let the golden light enter the body, making the skin indestructible and impervious to water and fire.
The other was to release the golden light outward, like the Golden Light Mantra of the Eight Great Incantations of Taoism. Not only could it be used to protect the body with golden light, but it could also be used to transform and attack.
Most importantly, the golden light of the Indestructible Vajra ignored negative effects.
In other words, the chill of Ye Zhi Qiu's Profound Water had no effect on Oscar.
"Oscar, let me see how much you've grown while I was gone!"
Lan Minghua sensed that the golden light within Oscar had increased several times over; even the Zhuge Crossbow might not be able to break through Oscar's defenses.
Oscar advanced step by step, completely unaffected by Ye Zhi Qiu's soul skills.
Compared to Dai Mubai and the others, the difference in their abilities was obvious.
Zhu Zhuqing moved like a ghost, unleashing a barrage of attacks: Netherworld Thrust and Netherworld Hundred Claws.
The speed of the attacks was too fast for Ye Zhi Qiu to dodge them all.
At the critical moment, he actually retracted his entire head into the tortoise shell, avoiding Zhu Zhuqing's sudden attack.
"Damn it, I didn't expect these two kids' soul power to be no weaker than the previous ones!"
Ye Zhi Qiu was very frustrated; his soul power was now almost depleted.
Just then, Oscar's voice entered his ears.
"Be careful!"
Sensing the danger, Ye Zhi Qiu quickly activated his first soul skill, Xuan Turtle Protection.
Oscar raised his right hand, and golden light condensed into a giant palm above his head.
With a sudden swing, the giant golden palm slammed heavily onto the tortoise shell.
With a crack, Ye Zhi Qiu's Xuan Turtle Body Protection was actually shattered by a single slap.
Keep in mind that Oscar was only level 30, and a support-type Soul Master at that.
His attack had actually cracked the defense of a Soul King!
This was utterly unbelievable!
Oscar himself felt it was unreal; he never imagined he'd have such a moment of glory.
He recalled the words Lan Minghua had spoken on the day he accepted him as a disciple, and now they had come true so quickly.
Ning Rongrong, who had remained silent until now, was shocked. "How is this possible? How can Oscar, a support-type Soul Master, possess attack power stronger than a battle-type Soul Master!"
She was envious, extremely envious!
Why was it that, as a support-type Soul Master, Oscar not only had self-defense capabilities but also possessed attack methods stronger than battle-type Soul Masters!
However, Ning Rongrong's words caused an uproar among the surrounding crowd.
"What?! That handsome young man is actually a support Soul Master! If you hadn't told me, I would have thought he was a battle Soul Master!"
"Hey, hey, hey, what support Soul Master has such strong defensive and offensive capabilities?!" "
I would have believed you if you told me he was a battle Soul Master. But you're telling me he's a support Soul Master?!"
The onlookers were utterly shocked; such a support Soul Master was beyond their comprehension.
Hearing the praise for Oscar from those around him, the fiercely competitive Tang San naturally refused to accept it.
He dragged himself to his feet, his gaze fixed intently on Oscar.
"Tch, I could easily do that kind of attack too!"
Tang San's voice wasn't lowered; everyone onlookers could hear it clearly.
Lan Minghua's lips curled slightly. "Can't hold back anymore? I thought you could endure it!"
Seeing his spotlight stolen, Tang San couldn't care less.
Anyway, with Zhao Wuji, the Soul Saint, in charge, even if the Zhuge Crossbow was exposed, no one else would dare to act rashly.
However, upon hearing this, those around Tang San immediately began to mock him.
"You? Even if all four of you came at me together, it wouldn't work? Trying to act all high and mighty!"
"I hate people like that the most, all talk and no action!"
The unvarnished mockery from the people around him dealt Tang San an unprecedented blow to his pride.
Completely losing his temper, Tang San pulled out the Zhuge Crossbow from the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night and aimed it at the people around him.
"Bastards, you dare underestimate me? Die, all of you!" He was actually being looked down upon, considered inferior to Oscar, a mere support Soul Master.
This was an utter disgrace!
"Xiao San, calm down!" Xiao Wu cried out in alarm, knowing the power of the Zhuge Crossbow.
However, Tang San only wanted to kill those who mocked him, to show them who the true genius was!
The onlookers, seeing the cold glint of the crossbow bolts, felt a chill run down their spines and all took a large step back.
"Die, all of you die!"
Tang San's face was contorted with rage; if those who mocked him didn't die, his hatred wouldn't be appeased.
He was just that petty!
Lan Minghua was somewhat disappointed, having expected some powerful hidden weapon.
"Is the Zhuge Crossbow your biggest trump card? How disappointing."
To ensure Tang San didn't have any other hidden weapons, Lan Minghua said to Zhao Wuji, "Old Zhao, knock him out and throw him up here."
Zhao Wuji nodded and vanished from the second floor with a whoosh.
Just as Tang San was about to pull the trigger, he felt a jolt behind him.
His vision shifted, and his head slammed into the ground, knocking him unconscious.
"Teacher Zhao!"
Dai Mubai and the others exclaimed, not expecting Zhao Wuji to attack Tang San so directly.
Zhao Wuji grabbed Tang San's foot and threw him to the second floor of the hotel.
"Dai Mubai, you guys really know how to cause trouble! What, have I been too lax in disciplining you?!"
As he spoke, seven spirit rings—yellow, purple, black, and black—appeared beneath his feet.
Those who were about to demand justice stopped, unable to utter a word.
Ye Zhi Qiu's forehead was dripping with cold sweat; he hadn't expected Shrek Academy's team leader to be a Spirit Saint!
"Disperse! If you're not satisfied, I'm ready anytime!"
Zhao Wuji was a Spirit Saint; even if the others were dissatisfied, they had to swallow their pride.
This was true survival of the fittest, not the kind of troublemaking Dai Mubai and his ilk had done.
On the second floor of the hotel, Lan Minghua looked at Tang San with disdain, seeing him as a hypocrite.
He placed his hand on the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon, using the Divine Refinement Technique to materialize it in a few seconds.
In other words, the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon was no longer Tang San's possession.
"Let me see what's so special about your treasured Mysterious Heaven Skill and Tang Clan hidden weapons."
Lan Minghua's hand slid across the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon, and two books appeared in his hand.
He curiously flipped through them, the Mysterious Heaven Skill written down by Tang San from memory.
However, it was disappointing.
Garbage.
That was Lan Minghua's assessment of the Mysterious Heaven Skill.
The Tang Clan hidden weapons, however, were quite good.
But compared to the Grandma's Summoning Device, they didn't seem particularly outstanding.
"Is the Zhuge Crossbow your biggest trump card? Looks like you're lucky."
If he found a hidden weapon stronger than the Zhuge Crossbow, Lan Minghua would probably cripple Tang San.
However, many hidden weapons required materials, which Tang San couldn't possibly gather with his strength.
"Fine, these two pieces of garbage are yours for the taking."
Lan Minghua put the Mysterious Heaven Skill and the Tang Clan hidden weapons back into the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon.
Whether Tang San could retrieve them was none of his concern.
Lan Minghua left a message in Zhao Wuji's room and immediately left the hotel for the Star Dou Great Forest.
Meanwhile, Yue Guan and Gui Mei, two Title Douluos, also arrived at the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest.
"This place is so big, how are we supposed to find anyone?" Gui Mei sighed.
Even for Title Douluos, searching for someone in the Star Dou Great Forest was highly unrealistic.
Yue Guan said in a sinister tone, "Tang Hao is injured and can't enter the interior of the Star Dou Great Forest. We just need to search the outer perimeter."
The two nodded and split up to search.
At this moment, in the He Yuan clan's territory on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest, Tang Hao lay on the ground, his eyes lifeless.
During this time, he had experienced something unforgettable.
Now, his soul power had finally recovered, and his suffering was finally about to end!
"Damn He Yuan, all of you, die!"
(End of Chapter)
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