The Power That Could Drown the School!!

"Wild Ranking! Wild Ranking! What kind of bullshit Combat Strength Ranking is this?"

"My father possesses the Continent's Number One Beast Martial Soul, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, and he's a dignified Ninety-Fifth Rank Assault Type Titled Douluo!"

"How could he possibly be ranked a mere Twenty-ninth Rank?"

Flender, Zhao Wuji, and the others nearby looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was raging helplessly before them.

Then they glanced up at the incredibly thick golden thunder pillar rapidly taking shape in the sky, and broke into cold sweats.

They all stepped forward to urge Yu Xiaogang to calm down, only for him to shove them away.

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang seemed to have figured something out. He folded his arms across his chest and spoke with utter disdain:

"Hah, it seems this so-called Heavenly Screen is nothing more than a trick to deceive the people."

"This is just a worthless Wild Ranking. It can't be trusted at all."

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang looked proudly toward his beloved disciple Tang San beside him and said:

"Xiao San, don't believe this trash. Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen is one of the strongest Titled Douluo on the continent."

"And yet, on this Wild Ranking of theirs, he can only place Twenty-ninth."

"Truly ridiculous."

This time, however, he didn't receive his beloved disciple's approval.

Tang San, along with Flender, Dai Mubai, and the others who had been standing around Yu Xiaogang, quickly began moving away.

Yu Xiaogang furrowed his brow and scratched his flat, close-cropped hair, staring in confusion at the people fleeing in every direction.

He didn't understand why they were running.

Before he could ask,

a massive Purple-Gold Thunder Pillar, carrying the awe-inspiring might of the heavens, suddenly crashed down from the sky and enveloped Yu Xiaogang.

Then it vanished just as quickly.

"Ah..."

Yu Xiaogang let out an extremely anguished scream. His body, charred black all over, collapsed to the ground, and he lost consciousness completely.

Several enormous golden characters appeared on the Heavenly Screen.

[Yu Xiaogang of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan spoke disrespectfully to the Heavenly Screen. As this is his first offense, his Soul Power will be reduced by ten levels as a warning]

But the people of Shrek Academy had no time to pay attention to the words on the Heavenly Screen.

They hurried over to Yu Xiaogang to check on his condition.

Only one person did otherwise.

Tang San, who had once respected Yu Xiaogang above all others and regarded him as his Rebirth Father, was now strolling slowly forward.

There was no longer any respect for Yu Xiaogang in his eyes.

As he looked at the words that had appeared on the Heavenly Screen, a strange feeling welled up inside him.

The Combat Strength Ranking compiled by the Heavenly Dao Ranking is naturally fair and impartial.

Yet my teacher disagreed with it, and was punished by the Heavenly Dao.

Could it be that all of my teacher's theories were wrong?

At that thought, the contemplative look in Tang San's eyes turned icy.

A faint murderous intent quietly emerged.

If that's really the case, then everything I did before—even recognizing him as my Rebirth Father—wouldn't that mean...

Tang San glared furiously at Yu Xiaogang, lying unconscious and charred black on the ground, his face icy.

"Damn it! Yu Xiaogang, you've got a death wish!"

Inside Spirit Hall.

Before Bibi Dong could recover from the news that Yu Yuanzhen had placed only Twenty-ninth, the sudden change in the words on the Heavenly Screen left her even more distraught.

Bibi Dong clenched her fists tightly and stared anxiously at the Heavenly Screen.

"X-Xiao Gang, Xiao Gang lost ten levels of Soul Power?!"

"Damn it, that wretched Heavenly Screen! How dare it punish Xiao Gang!"

Although Bibi Dong was furious inside, she didn't dare show the slightest disrespect toward the Heavenly Screen.

After all, she still vividly remembered that power which surpassed even the gods.

She could only desperately suppress the fury within her.

The two Douluo beside her, Ju and Gui, paid no attention to Yu Xiaogang's situation.

They exchanged a glance, and both saw the bitterness in the other's eyes.

If the two of them fought Yu Yuanzhen one-on-one, they wouldn't stand a chance.

And Yu Yuanzhen, who was somewhat stronger than them, had placed only Twenty-ninth. That meant the two of them had no chance of making the ranking at all.

At that thought, Ju and Gui couldn't help sighing in resignation.

Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Hahahahaha! That Old Dragon only placed twenty-ninth?!"

"The Heavenly Screen has eyes! It has eyes! Looks like even the Heavenly Screen thinks I'm stronger than that Old Dragon!"

"Hahahaha!"

Bone Douluo Gu Rong looked at the words on the Heavenly Screen and burst into delighted laughter.

He wished he could fly to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan right away and thoroughly mock Yu Yuanzhen, who always wore that stiff expression.

Jian Douluo Chenxin saw how happy his old friend was and immediately cut in:

"Old Bonehead, don't get too optimistic."

"You might not have made the ranking at all."

Bone Douluo heard him and shot Chenxin a disdainful look, snorting.

"Hey, you Old Bitch, there's a limit to how much you can insult someone!"

"You can't seriously be saying I'm not even as good as that Ninety-Fourth Rank Huangfeng Douluo from some Bright Realm."

"Hmph!"

Jian Douluo clasped his hands behind his back and smiled faintly at the Heavenly Screen. "You never know."

Bone Douluo looked at his old friend's calm expression and immediately grew irritated. "You, are you asking for a beating?"

Seeing that the two Titled Douluo of his sect were about to start arguing again, Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly and stepped between them.

He separated the two, who were nearly standing chest to chest.

"Sword Uncle, Bone Uncle, you're both grown men. Why are you bickering like children?"

Seeing Sect Master Ning Fengzhi intervene, Bone Douluo took the opportunity to back down.

But he still couldn't resist snapping, "Hmph! I wasn't bickering with that Old Bitch."

Jian Douluo Chenxin glanced at Gu Rong and chuckled softly before turning his gaze back to the Heavenly Screen.

"You!" Gu Rong felt as though that calm look was a provocation, and his anger flared up again.

Ning Fengzhi watched them and rubbed his forehead, sighing helplessly.

Just then, Ning Fengzhi noticed that the Heavenly Screen in the sky had changed.

He immediately pointed up at it and said, "Bone Uncle, stop fooling around. Look up—the Heavenly Screen has changed again."

At that, Gu Rong snorted.

He stopped bothering Chenxin and turned his gaze back to the Heavenly Screen.

The enormous golden characters on the Heavenly Screen began changing rapidly.

They formed a new series of words.

[Twenty-eighth Rank on the Combat Strength Ranking: Roaring Battle Horse Ma Qinghai]

[Affiliation: Bright Realm]

[Martial Soul: Tsunami Armor]

[Rank: Ninety-Fifth Rank Assault Type Super Douluo]

[Evaluation: Roaring Battle Horse Ma Hai, the foremost general under the Water Hall of the Bright Realm, possesses the power of a drowning, raging tsunami]