The flames immediately went out, vanishing without a trace.
"What?" the old man cried in shock.
"Crack!"
After dealing with the blazing inferno, Qian Xun'an suddenly vanished. The next moment, he appeared beside the old man and slammed a palm into his shoulder. Terrifying power burst forth, and the old man exploded into a cloud of blood mist right in front of him.
"How is that possible...?"
Everyone stared at the scene in utter shock.
A Soul Douluo had been killed in a single move by the man before them!
The Heaven Dou Empire's Soul Masters were all terrified. This was simply too frightening!
"Who are you, to dare insult the Heaven Dou Empire?" Just then, a dignified voice rang out.
In the next moment, three old men appeared before Qian Xun'an.
All three wore black robes, and each exuded the aura of a Soul Douluo.
They were the three members of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy's board of education. The one at their head was Meng Shenji. He was of average height and very thin, with hardly any flesh on his bones. His voice was a little shrill when he spoke, but not unpleasant; he gave people a sense of warmth and approachability.
His beard and hair were white. Though thin, he was exceptionally vigorous, his face flushed with health.
The second man was Bai Baoshan. His build was the exact opposite of Meng Shenji's: he wasn't tall, but he was extremely fat—four feet tall, with a four-foot waist.
A warm smile was always on his face, and the fat on his cheeks quivered whenever he smiled.
The third man was called Zhilin. He looked the most ordinary of the three, with unremarkable features. Only the occasional gleam in his eyes stood out.
Seeing Qian Xun'an, Meng Shenji stepped