Is My Martial Soul the Blue Silver Emperor, Don't I Know It Myself? Specializing in Those Who Don't Listen!

Seeing Qian Pingchuan looking at his teacher as if he were an idiot, Tang San snapped, "My teacher is speaking to you. What is that attitude? Do you have no respect for your elders and teachers?"

Qian Pingchuan opened his mouth, paused, and decided to set the matter of Yu Xiaogang aside for the moment.

Compared to Yu Xiaogang's stupidity, Qian Pingchuan was far more interested in knowing who Tang San had inherited his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline from!

"Tang San, who did you inherit your Blue Silver Grass from? What is your mother's name?"

Tang San clenched his fists tightly, glaring at Qian Pingchuan without answering the question, and mentally branded him with a label: You have already invited your own death! Because his mother was a sore spot in Tang San's heart! To step on that sore spot was to invite death.

Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record General Principles: Once an opponent is confirmed as an enemy, as long as they have invited their own death, do not show mercy, otherwise it will only bring you trouble... unless you cannot beat them!

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't win, Tang San would have acted decisively already!

Seeing that Tang San was unwilling to answer, Qian Pingchuan was silent for a moment before saying calmly, "Tang San, your Blue Silver Grass is not trash, nor is it garbage! It is the sovereign among Blue Silver Grass: the Blue Silver Emperor!"

"???"

Tang San was full of question marks, his face remaining gloomy.

Qian Pingchuan's tone then turned regretful: "However, I don't know why you would add poison to the Blue Silver Emperor! It's as if a pool of clear spring water has been..."

Before he could finish, Tang San immediately cut him off: "If you don't understand, don't spout nonsense! My Blue Silver Grass martial soul is a weak, trash martial soul by nature, and your Blue Silver Grass is fundamentally different from mine! They cannot be compared at all! Stop talking big while standing on the sidelines! Hmph!"

"Uh..."

Qian Pingchuan froze for a moment, speechless: "Tang San, I can feel that your Blue Silver Grass is the same as mine; both flow with the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor! The foundation of the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline lies in its boundless vitality! But you—you added a poison attribute to your own martial soul, which is no different from burying the vitality of the Blue Silver Emperor with your own hands! Your Blue Silver Grass will likely never achieve a second awakening in your lifetime! You have personally strangled your own Blue Silver Emperor bloodline! And another thing, your first soul skill is actually called something like Blue Silver Entanglement? It's so stupid it leaves me speechless!"

"Heh~ The Blue Silver Emperor bloodline? Heh~~ Do I not know whether my own martial soul has the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline? What a joke!"

Tang San looked at him with disdain, glancing at Qian Pingchuan with annoyance. Why is someone else's Blue Silver Grass so strong, while my own is a trash martial soul?!

Immediately after, Tang San helped Yu Xiaogang up and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, are you alright?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and said in a deep voice, "San, trust your teacher! I have studied 647 people who possess the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, and all of them were trash martial souls! Furthermore, weak Blue Silver Grass is the food of all soul beasts; how could they possibly grow into a Blue Silver Emperor? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"???"

This time it was Qian Pingchuan's turn to be full of question marks. Could you maybe look at my martial soul and see if it's a Blue Silver Emperor before saying that, please?

"Sigh~ It is hard to persuade a ghost that is determined to die!"

Qian Pingchuan sighed.

If it weren't for the fact that they shared the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, the possibility that Tang San was his counterpart, and his own good upbringing and years of self-cultivation, Qian Pingchuan would have already branded Tang San with the label: You have already invited your own death!

However!

Qian Pingchuan didn't want to bicker, but Yu Xiaogang was relentless, shouting angrily: "You! Tell me, what exactly is your martial soul? And what is the situation with your soul ring age? Tell me, and I can give you some pointers to ensure your future path is smoother and more powerful than it is now!"

Hearing this, Tang San immediately felt it made sense and mocked, "So that's it! Comparing a powerful, unknown martial soul to my trash Blue Silver Grass, heh~~ are you trying to find a sense of superiority? I tell you, you've picked the wrong person! With my teacher here, none of your schemes and tricks can hide!"

A vein throbbed on Qian Pingchuan's forehead. He finally understood completely: this master and disciple simply could not listen to reason!

"Hoo~! Do you really think I have a good temper?"

Qian Pingchuan took a deep breath, a gust of wind rushing into his chest as the soul power in his body recovered at a terrifying speed! In the blink of an eye, he had recovered thirty percent!

The next instant!

The Blue Silver Emperor vines struck out! In a flash, the vines wove into a giant hand, slapping Yu Xiaogang away before swinging to grab Tang San!

"Xiaogang!"

Flender's reaction speed was not slow; he completed his Martial Soul Possession instantly, wanting to catch the flying Yu Xiaogang.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast Flender was, he couldn't keep up with Yu Xiaogang's flight speed! He flew so fast that he smashed through the Shrek Academy gate without his body even slowing down.

"Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!"

At the same time, Tang San stepped into his Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track footwork... but he failed to dodge! He was pinched firmly within the Blue Silver Emperor's palm.

Immediately after, Tang San rapidly unleashed all his soul power and methods. However, the Blue Silver Emperor's control was as steady as Mount Tai! Although the Blue Silver Emperor was not among the most resilient of plant-type soul beasts, it was not something just anyone could break free from.

Suddenly!

Just as Tang San was being held in a hard lock, a thick wave of soul power surged rapidly from not far away.

"Who is it?" Yu Tianshu shouted, his figure vanishing in the blink of an eye. By the time he reappeared, he was twenty meters away!

Boom!

Yu Tianshu kicked out, striking a massive hammer that had been sent flying back!

"Clear Sky Hammer?"

Yu Tianshu was surprised for a moment and laughed: "So it is the person the Title Douluo and Senior Dugu Bo mentioned! The Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao!"

"Father! Save me!"

Tang San was pinched in Qian Pingchuan's hand with no room to fight back; seeing Tang Hao appear, the only thing he could do was call for help.

Tang Hao's face was gloomy as he roared at Yu Tianshu: "Move aside immediately! Otherwise, I will ensure you have no place to be buried!"

"Tch~ You want to ensure I have no place to be buried? Who gave you the courage to speak to me like that?"

Yu Tianshu roared, his right fist instantly flashing with intense blue lightning!

Boom!

Another thunderous boom echoed as Yu Tianshu slammed his fist into the incoming Clear Sky Hammer, sending the weapon flying once again!

"Such immense strength!"

Tang Hao was knocked back over ten meters. As he shouldered the Clear Sky Hammer, a flicker of astonishment crossed his heart. To think there is someone who can contest my strength without even using a martial soul! Truly, I have never seen such a thing! It seems I must go all out, even against a junior.

Hummm—!

Waves of soul power rippled through the void, the sound effects reaching a crescendo! Beneath Tang Hao's feet, soul rings began to manifest: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Before the appearance of the nine soul rings could even shock the onlookers, it had already scared Xiao Wu half to death.

"A hundred-thousand-year red soul ring! It's the Clear Sky Douluo! It's that Clear Sky Douluo!"

Someone exclaimed in shock.

"What? The Clear Sky Douluo!" Within the crowd, Tailong of the Strength Clan widened his eyes, his heart surging with excitement. If the situation weren't so dire, he would have already knelt down to pay his respects.

Boom!

Seeing Tang Hao bring out his true capabilities, Yu Tianshu realized that without using his martial arts strength, he might not be able to defeat Tang Hao unless he utilized his soul skills! The power and techniques of the Clear Sky Hammer were legendary even in the main world!

With that, Yu Tianshu's level 82 soul power fluctuated as he revealed his own rings: purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red, red! Eight soul rings emerged one by one!

"The seventh and eighth rings are both hundred-thousand-year soul rings! Ho... how is this possible?"

Tang Hao's movements faltered, his face filled with disbelief. He hesitated, not daring to strike immediately; for a moment, he appeared somewhat fierce in appearance but cowardly in heart.

At this moment, everyone from Shrek and the surrounding spectators were equally stunned by Yu Tianshu's soul ring configuration.

"ROAR!"

Soon, a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon manifested behind Yu Tianshu, its dragon roar echoing across the sky.

"Blue... Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon!"

Liu Erlong felt her world spinning. Why would it be someone from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family?

"Ho... how can this be! It is actually someone from my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan..."

Not far away, Yu Xiaogang, who had just been rescued by Flender, stood completely dazed, blood still trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Why did one after another defy his theories? How dared they? The optimal soul ring configuration could only be yellow, yellow, purple, purple!

As he pondered, a sudden joy ignited in Yu Xiaogang's heart, and a sharp glint erupted in his eyes!

Yu Xiaogang shouted toward the sky: "Quick! Tell me, what is the secret to absorbing soul rings beyond your limit! I will have the clan leader reward you with a thousand-year... no! A Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone! I will surely compile the secret of exceeding soul ring limits into a manual, benefiting every soul master on the continent!"

From this day forward, I will truly go down in history, and the entire continent will acknowledge me as the true master! I, Yu Xiaogang, was never trash!

The final few sentences remained unspoken in Yu Xiaogang's heart.

Yu Tianshu caught a glimpse of Yu Xiaogang on the ground. Though he felt disgust, he did not immediately go to trouble him. His current opponent was Tang Hao before him.

Meanwhile, Tang Hao, having been silent for several seconds due to his shock at Yu Tianshu's configuration, saw that his son was being held and was not in immediate mortal danger. He asked, "Who exactly are you people? Release my son first!"

Hearing this, Yu Tianshu looked toward Qian Pingchuan, awaiting instructions from the Third Prince.

Qian Pingchuan tightened his right hand slightly, and the massive Blue Silver Emperor palm tightened along with it.

"Cough!"

Tang San let out a muffled groan.

Qian Pingchuan asked with a hint of indignation in his tone: "Tang San, do you think a strong person needs to find a sense of superiority in someone weaker? Look at my eyes and answer me! Look My Eyes!"

Although Qian Pingchuan did not know what "Look My Eyes" meant, his Second Imperial Brother had been mischievous since childhood. Every time his Imperial Father was angered by the Second Imperial Brother, he would say this to him, and it always sounded particularly deafening and profound.

Tang San's face flushed red with fury. Despite the ten thousand grievances in his heart, he still managed to say: "No... no need!"

With his life held in another's hand, Tang San swallowed his pride. He submitted on the surface, but thought to himself: A gentleman takes revenge even after ten years! When I reach great cultivation and break through to the Title Douluo realm with my second martial soul, I will surely wash away this shame!

"Can you listen properly now?" Qian Pingchuan took a deep breath, his indignation gradually fading, and he spoke calmly: "I said your martial soul is not an ordinary Blue Silver Grass, and that is because it is not! It is only because you were physically weak at birth and lacked sufficient innate energy that your Blue Silver Emperor martial soul failed to fully awaken! Yet, in your later cultivation, you not only ignored the vitality of the Blue Silver Emperor but also added a poison attribute to it. Your actions have almost severed the possibility of the Blue Silver Emperor's second awakening! It is no different from drinking poison to quench thirst!"

Having said that, Qian Pingchuan looked at Tang Hao in the sky and asked: "Am I right? Clear Sky Douluo! You know better than anyone whether Tang San's martial soul is the Blue Silver Emperor, don't you? And who his mother was?"

Tang Hao stood in the distance, frowning in silence.

However! Seeing Tang Hao remain silent without refuting the claim, Tang San's heart skipped a beat. Whether his Blue Silver Grass was truly the trash martial soul he believed it to be, or the powerful Blue Silver Emperor, suddenly... he was no longer certain!

But, how could that be?

His teacher, who was so learned, had said his Blue Silver Grass was a mediocre, trash martial soul! How could it possibly be the Blue Silver Emperor that once fought the Golden Sacred Dragon?