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Looking at Huo Yuhao's miserable appearance, which was seriously injured and collapsed in the ruins like a dead thing.
Tang Wutong's eyes were completely filled with anger and hatred at that moment.
She suddenly raised the Seagod Trident in her hand and pointed straight at the Long Zhanye in the sky.
Her voice enveloped Soul Power, and she roared with all her strength:
"You bitch!"
"Take me Divine Sense, erase my memory, sell me into a black kiln as a slave and a prostitute--"
"I can't spare you today!"
"For me and for Yu Hao, seek justice! Suffer death!"
Long Zhanye listened to Tang Wutong's angry shouts filled with endless hatred, but his heart was calm.
There was even a hint of indifference on his face, and he slowly said, "Huo Yuhao, who owns Dual Soul Cores, is not my opponent..."
"And you... are you here to give me the artifact?"
Before he finished speaking, Asura Domain in Long Zhanye's body was suddenly fully released!
The scarlet light spurted out from his body like a surging sea of blood, covering the entire sky in an instant.
A huge Asura God phantom stretched across the sky behind him. The phantom had three heads and six arms, and every face seemed to be filled with all the murderous intent and majesty in the world.
The six arms hold six weapons of different shapes: knives, swords, halberds, axes, hammers, and maces, overlooking all the creatures below.
Those three pairs of empty but majestic eyes locked on Tang Wutong at the same time.
The terrifying coercion from Asura God crashed down as if it were real, causing Tang Wutong's figure to stagnate slightly involuntarily.
At the moment when the phantom solidified, Tang Wutong's offensive came to a halt.
Her body seemed to be suppressed by some kind of power from a higher plane, and the Seagod Trident in her hand hung slightly.
Her lips moved subconsciously, and she blurted out a sentence:
"Dad."
These two words were very light, but they sent ripples across the entire battlefield.
Everyone was shocked, even Long Zhanye himself couldn't help being slightly stunned.
But soon, he came back to his senses.
He had already known that Tang Wutong was the daughter of Sea God Tang San, and Tang San inherited Sea God and Asura God Dual Godhood.
At this moment, my Asura Domain and the Asura Demon Sword in my hand are both from Asura God.
And what Tang Wutong feels is the same Divine Power that her father holds.
In the face of that Asura will, her momentary trance and blurted call were nothing more than an instinctive reaction.
Long Zhanye did not waste this momentary advantage. With the overwhelming pressure of Asura Domain, he suddenly forced Tang Wutong back.
Then he waved his right hand casually, and a scarlet Killing Intent came out like an invisible sharp blade.
It penetrated the chest of Five-Ring Spirit King who was hiding behind the broken wall among the Shrek Academy in the distance with incomparable accuracy.
Long Zhanye slowly took out a huge golden dragon-patterned drum from Storage Belt.
The giant drum was golden in color, with complex dragon patterns carved on its surface. Each pattern seemed to be swimming slowly as if alive, exuding a mysterious aura.
He casually suspended the giant drum in the air in front of him, and then shouted loudly, and the voice carried Soul Power and spread throughout the battlefield:
"Whoever beats this drum and fights with me, I will delay the killing!"
"Otherwise - kill one person in ten breaths!"
The giant drum he released was exactly the Sun Moon Divine Drum made by imitating Kong Deming Grandmaster.
That giant drum has no attack or defense capabilities, and only has one function - to test the talent and potential of the drummer.
But at this moment, it has become the sharpest psychological weapon in the hands of Long Zhanye, hanging above everyone's head in the Shrek Academy.
When Long Zhanye said these words, not only the countless Soul Engineers in the two big Soul Engineer groups behind him were in an uproar.
Even the Sea God Pavilion Elders of the Shrek Academy in the distance had their expressions change suddenly.
Elder Song'Song Yunzhi' stood up first, with an angry flush surging on his old but still resolute face.
Her voice enveloped Soul Power and exploded like thunder. "Level 97 is so arrogant! We are both Level 97, so let me come and meet you!"
At this time, several other Sea God Pavilion Elders came forward to dissuade them one after another, arguing with each other about who should take action first.
However, just as they were whispering and discussing - the ten breaths had arrived.
Long Zhanye pointed his right hand suddenly, and a Killing Intent shot out from his fingertips again, still penetrating the chest of a Shrek student in the distance.
The young student fell into a pool of blood before he even had time to react.
His eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn't believe that he would die in such a way.
This scene made everyone's pupils shrink suddenly.
They finally believed everything Long Zhanye said was true.
He does know how to kill, and he will indeed carry out his threat of killing every ten breaths without hesitation.
No one dares to bet on who will die next ten breaths away. It may be one's own students or even one's close relatives.
In the entire Shrek Academy, the atmosphere was extremely depressing at that moment, as if even breathing had become a luxury.
In that dead silence, Tang Wutong suddenly raised his head.
Her eyes, which were still filled with tears, burned with a more determined fighting spirit as if they had been tempered by fire.
She flew up and stopped in front of Song Yunzhi, her voice still trembling:
"Elder Song, leave this first battle to me. I need to resolve this grudge myself."
However, the moment she finished speaking, a tall and steady figure stood in front of her.
It was Shrek Academy Soul Tool Department Vice President 'Qian Duoduo'. He turned around, his face was extremely solemn and his voice was low:
"Tang Wutong, step back."
"Even Yu Hao is an enemy that can't be taken down. What's the difference between going up to it and dying?"
"Let me do this first battle."
Xian Lin'er in the distance felt her heart tighten suddenly, her lips moved slightly, and she squeezed out a sentence:
"Duoduo... you have to be careful."
Qian Duoduo turned around and grinned at Xian Lin'er, looking cheerful and confident.
It seemed as if what we were about to face was just an ordinary sparring match, not a life-and-death fight.
He patted his chest, and his voice was as loud and sure as usual. "I am Super Douluo from the defense system!"
"Even if you lose to him, you will definitely be able to escape intact! Just don't worry."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and strode towards the Sun Moon Divine Drum suspended in the air.
He walked up to the huge golden drum, slowly raised his right fist, and the Soul Power all over his body gathered towards that fist like a tide.
Just waiting for that punch to fall, he will face the arrogant young man God of Slaughter.