Asura Remnant Body

Realizing they had caused a huge disaster, Flender hurriedly led everyone back to their residence mansion to discuss how to respond. Even Tang San, who had fallen unconscious, was awakened by Ning Rongrong.

"Xiao San, you were far too ruthless!"

Looking at Tang San's pale face, Dai Mubai sighed. This time, they had truly brought disaster upon themselves.

Sword Douluo was still stationed in the city. The vice dean from Canghui Academy would most likely not make a move, but once the Promotion Tournament was over, Sword Douluo would accompany the empire's team to Spirit City.

When that time came, they would stand no chance against a Peak Douluo.

Not to mention, they might not retaliate immediately. They could hide away and wait for an opportunity to strike. With an enemy like that watching them, they would never know peace for the rest of their lives.

"They were destined to never become our friends. They could only be enemies. Such a powerful threat is fatal to all of us, so this was the perfect chance to uproot them completely."

Tang San's expression was calm. The strike he had unleashed earlier had given him enough confidence. He was definitely not as mediocre as he appeared. The formidable spiritual power cultivated through the Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew and Purple Demon Eyes was enough for him to instantly kill any Heaven's Chosen.

Even against that member of the Blazing Fire Team, he was confident he could kill him.

After all, no matter how powerful someone was, they could not possibly be equally exceptional in spiritual power.

The only one he had no confidence in facing now was the Heavenly Sword from the Phantom Sound Team.

But it did not matter. Even if he could no longer participate in this Soul Master Competition,