Xue Beng Twists Black and White, the Three Education Committee Members Back Him Up? Han Yu: I'll Kill Him Anyway!

Han Yu looked at Xue Beng, whose legs were trembling, and a flicker of boredom passed through his eyes.

"Remember this."

Han Yu leaned forward slightly and whispered into Xue Beng's ear in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"If you want to stay alive under that man's watchful eye, then keep being the good-for-nothing you are.

But if you dare provoke me again..."

Han Yu straightened up. His voice returned to its usual calmness, yet it carried bone-piercing chill:

"I wouldn't mind letting the Heaven Dou Empire lose a prince ahead of schedule."

Xue Beng looked as though he had been struck by lightning. His entire body went limp as he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes filled with utter terror.

He even knew his greatest secret?!

"Take your people and get lost."

Han Yu coldly spat out the words.

How could Xue Beng still dare put on the airs of a prince? He scrambled to his feet and roared at his lackeys, who were still groaning on the ground:

"What are you playing dead for?!

Get moving!"

Watching Xue Beng and his group flee in disgrace, Ye Lingling frowned slightly, concern flashing through her eyes:

"Sect Master, he is the Fourth Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire after all. Won't offending him like this bring trouble to the Ling Tian Sect?"

"Trouble?"

Han Yu chuckled softly and turned around without a care:

"A mere Heaven Dou Imperial Family isn't worthy of becoming my trouble.

If that old man Xue Ye has any sense, he should know how to discipline his son."

Dugu Yan nodded in agreement from the side:

"Lingling, stop worrying for nothing.

With the Sect Master's strength, let alone a Fourth Prince pretending to be mad and foolish, even if Xue Ye himself came, he would have to be polite."

"Enough. He's just a wild dog barking at random. There's no need to take him to heart."

Han Yu waved his hand, cutting off the subject:

"Lingling, your top priority now is to go back and refine the Nine-Rank Purple Ganoderma.

Once you break through Rank 40, we'll immediately set out to hunt a Soul Ring."

Hearing this, Ye Lingling tightened her grip on the brocade box in her hand and nodded solemnly:

"Yes, Sect Master.

Lingling will return to cultivate in seclusion right away. I definitely won't delay the Sect Master's important matters."

Han Yu had just turned around and had not even taken two steps when hurried footsteps sounded behind him again.

"Three Education Committee Members, it was him!

It was this madman!"

Xue Beng's venomous voice rang out once more. Compared to his terror just now, he now carried a little more confidence from having backers.

Han Yu stopped and glanced sideways.

Xue Beng had returned, and three extraordinary-looking elderly men stood beside him.

They were the three Education Committee Members of Heaven Dou Royal Academy: Meng Shenji, Zhi Lin, and Bai Baoshan.

"Three Education Committee Members, you must seek justice for me!"

Xue Beng pointed at Han Yu's back and viciously twisted the truth:

"I was merely passing by and kindly greeted Yanyan and Lingling.

This brat appeared out of nowhere. Not only did he injure my classmates for no reason,

he even insulted my imperial father, saying the Heaven Dou Imperial Family was not even worth a fart in his eyes!"

Dugu Yan immediately flew into a rage, her brows shooting up:

"Xue Beng, bullshit!

You were clearly the one who came here to provoke us. The Sect Master merely..."

"Yanyan, step back."

Han Yu calmly interrupted Dugu Yan and slowly turned around.

His gaze passed over the three Education Committee Members and landed directly on Xue Beng's face, twisted by jealousy and resentment.

Meng Shenji frowned slightly, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice:

"Young man, which family do you belong to?

Why did you injure people without cause within the academy and speak so wildly to His Highness the Fourth Prince?"

Bai Baoshan snorted coldly as well:

"Even if you are Poison Douluo's guest, you must follow the rules at Heaven Dou Royal Academy!"

Han Yu ignored the three Education Committee Members' questioning entirely. He merely looked at Xue Beng, an extremely cold curve lifting at the corner of his mouth.

"I thought you pretended to be mad and foolish only to survive in the cracks. You may have been a little stupid, but at least you were pitiable."

Han Yu's voice was not loud, but it carried a killing intent that made one's scalp tingle:

"Now it seems that not only are you stupid, you're also a thoroughly sinister villain.

I spared your life just now, yet you insist on rushing off to reincarnate."

"Y-you... what are you trying to do?!"

Meeting Han Yu's gaze, as though he were looking at a dead man, Xue Beng's heart shuddered. He instinctively hid behind Meng Shenji:

"Three Education Committee Members, listen to him! He still dares threaten this prince right in front of you!"

"Enough!"

Education Committee Member Zhi Lin's expression darkened as Soul Power surged from his body:

"Young man, do not be so arrogant!

Apologize to the Fourth Prince immediately, or else..."

"Apologize?"

Han Yu let out a cold laugh, the last shred of patience in his eyes completely exhausted:

"Is he worthy?!"

The instant his words fell, an incomparably terrifying dark aura, seemingly from the abyss, erupted from Han Yu's body!

"Roar—!"

Accompanied by an earth-shaking dragon roar.

A giant pitch-black dragon phantom radiating the ultimate aura of destruction suddenly condensed behind Han Yu.

The Dark Sacred Dragon appeared!

The surrounding air seemed to be sucked dry in an instant, and even the light dimmed.

An intense sense of mortal danger instantly engulfed Xue Beng. His legs gave out, and he collapsed to the ground with a pig-slaughtering scream:

"Save me!

Education Committee Members, save me!"

"Die."

Han Yu's eyes were indifferent. He raised his right hand, and a phantom black dragon claw, carrying the force to tear apart space, slammed toward Xue Beng's head!

"Not good!"

"How dare you, brat!"

"Stop!"

Meng Shenji, Zhi Lin, and Bai Baoshan's expressions changed drastically.

They had never imagined that Han Yu would dare make a lethal move against a prince right before their eyes.

Moreover, the pressure of this Martial Soul made even the three Soul Douluo feel their hearts palpitate.

The three did not dare hold anything back.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

Eight Soul Rings rose simultaneously from beneath each of them.

Three powerful Soul Douluo-level currents of Soul Power intertwined, forming a massive Soul Power barrier that firmly blocked the path before Xue Beng!

Boom—!

The black dragon claw slammed heavily into the Soul Power barrier formed by the three Education Committee Members, erupting with a violent roar.

The barrier shook violently, but in the end, it still blocked the terrifying attack.

"Phew..."

Xue Beng, hiding behind the barrier, let out a long breath. Then his face twisted as he burst into wild laughter:

"Hahahaha! Brat, with the three Education Committee Members here, you can't even touch a single hair on my head!"

Meng Shenji looked at Han Yu outside the barrier and shouted sternly:

"Young man, turn back before it is too late!

If you stop now, this old man can still plead with His Majesty to spare your life. Otherwise..."

"Spare my life?"

Han Yu's cold voice interrupted Meng Shenji, his tone full of mockery:

"You think this turtle shell can stop me?"

Before his words had even faded, the space around Han Yu suddenly twisted.

A deep black hole appeared without warning, instantly enveloping and swallowing his figure whole!

"Where did he go?!"

Bai Baoshan was greatly alarmed as he looked around in every direction.