Xuan Zi stood with his arms folded, looking down at Lin Feng from above, his eyes full of smugness.
"What? Kid, are you scared now?"
"I am a rank ninety-eight Super Douluo, with the title Taotie!"
"Forget a fraud like you—even the emperor of the Star Luo Empire would have to treat me with respect!"
Xuan Zi snorted coldly, and the pressure radiating from him intensified once more, bearing down on the two of them like a massive mountain.
"I'll give you one last chance."
"Get on your knees, admit your mistake, hand over everything you have, and get out of here!"
"Otherwise, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"
In Xuan Zi's eyes, this young man before him must have already been scared stupid by his strength.
After all, on the Douluo Continent, Title Douluo were living legends, while Super Douluo were legends among legends!
Any normal person facing a Super Douluo with a hundred-thousand-year soul ring would undoubtedly piss themselves in terror and surrender obediently.
However.
To his surprise.
Faced with this terrifying pressure that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth, Lin Feng did not even furrow his brow.
He still stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in white as pure as snow, his expression as calm as though he were watching a clown jump around.
"A Super Douluo?"
Lin Feng gently shook his head, a mocking curve forming at the corner of his lips.
"Is that supposed to be impressive?"
"Arrogant!"
Xuan Zi flew into a rage, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Since you're seeking death, I'll grant your wish!"
Just as he was about to make his move.
An aura even more terrifying than his suddenly erupted from Lin Feng without warning!
"Boom—!!!"
A gigantic pitch-black scythe, emanating a dense aura of death, slowly appeared in Lin Feng's hand.
The blade glimmered with chilling light, as if a single glance at it could slice one's soul in half.
Second Martial Soul—Dark Demon Scythe!
Immediately afterward.
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red!
A full nine blood-red soul rings slowly rose beneath Lin Feng's feet!
Every soul ring radiated terrifying fluctuations that made people tremble!
Nine...
All hundred-thousand-year soul rings!
"Th-This..."
Xuan Zi, who had been so arrogant moments ago, stared with his eyes wide open.
Pointing at Lin Feng with a trembling finger, he stammered.
"H-How is this possible?!"
This was utterly absurd!
Even Tang San, the Sea God of old, could not possibly have possessed such a heaven-defying soul ring configuration!
A hundred-thousand-year first soul ring? How could a body possibly endure that?!
Unless it was Twin Martial Souls!
Not only Xuan Zi, but Huo Yuhao, who stood behind Lin Feng, had been completely dumbfounded. His mouth hung open, and he had utterly lost the ability to think.
"B-Brother Sky Dream..."
"Am I dreaming?"
"T-The dean... he actually has nine hundred-thousand-year soul rings?!"
Within the Sea of Consciousness.
Sky Dream Ice Silkworm was trembling in fright as well, his formerly plump body curled into a ball.
"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!"
"This is his Second Martial Soul, right?! Only a Second Martial Soul could possibly have all nine soul rings be hundred-thousand-year ones, but even so, that's incredibly powerful!"
Having lived for so long, this was the first time he had ever seen someone with such a soul ring configuration!
After his brief shock, Xuan Zi finally came back to his senses.
He stared fixedly at Lin Feng.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"This has to be fake!"
"You think you can scare me with this little trick? Dream on!"
Xuan Zi roared furiously, refusing to believe what he saw.
He would expose this fraud's lie!
"Seventh Soul Skill, Taotie True Form!"
With an earth-shaking roar, Xuan Zi's body rapidly expanded. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a gigantic Godly Taotie Bull over a hundred meters tall!
A terrifying aura swept across heaven and earth, causing the surrounding space to begin cracking apart inch by inch.
"Die!"
Having transformed into his Taotie True Form, Xuan Zi raised a front hoof as massive as a mountain and stomped down viciously at Lin Feng with crushing force!
Faced with this devastating strike.
Lin Feng remained calm.
He did not even raise his head, merely lifting the Dark Demon Scythe in his hand.
The next instant, the first blood-red soul ring on his body suddenly lit up!
"First Soul Skill, Death God's Scythe!"
As his words fell.
A pitch-black blade of light instantly tore through the void!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor were there any dazzling visual effects.
There was only a black line that passed through silently.
"Pfft—"
The enormous bull hoof that was about to crush Lin Feng suddenly froze in midair.
Then.
A smooth, even cut appeared across the hoof.
Blood erupted like a waterfall!
"Moo—!!!"
Xuan Zi let out an incomparably miserable scream. His massive body trembled violently as that single strike sent him flying backward!
"What?!"
Xuan Zi was horrified.
Just a first soul skill had actually broken through his Martial Soul Avatar's defenses?!
How was that possible?!
How could this brat's soul skill be so terrifyingly powerful?!
"It's not over yet."
At some unknown point, Lin Feng had appeared directly above Xuan Zi's head.
He raised the Dark Demon Scythe again, his eyes cold and indifferent.
"Since you came, don't think about leaving."
"Fourth Soul Skill, Nether Soul Lock!"
The fourth blood-red soul ring on Lin Feng's body lit up.
Countless pitch-black chains appeared out of thin air, instantly coiling around Xuan Zi's enormous body like spiritual snakes!
Strange black flames burned upon those chains. They not only bound Xuan Zi's movements, but also frantically scorched his soul!
"Aah!!!"
Xuan Zi roared in agony, struggling desperately to break free of the damned chains.
Yet no matter how hard he exerted himself, the chains did not budge. Instead, they tightened further and dug deeply into his flesh!
"W-What the hell are these things?!"
Xuan Zi was completely panicked.
He could feel his Soul Power being devoured wildly, and he could barely maintain his Martial Soul Avatar any longer!
"Break for me!!!"
Xuan Zi's eyes turned blood-red as he tried to burn his life force for an explosive burst of power.
But before an absolute gap in strength, all resistance was futile.
Lin Feng lightly waved the scythe in his hand.
"Fall."
Boom!!!
Xuan Zi's enormous body crashed heavily onto Shrek Academy's plaza like a meteor!
The smoke and dust dispersed.
The once imposing Taotie True Form had been forcibly dismissed, reverting him to the old man with messy hair.
Xuan Zi was now covered in blood, his clothes in tatters. He lay in a deep crater, barely breathing, all his previous arrogance long gone.
One move to grievously injure him, two moves to capture him!
That was Lin Feng's current strength!
The entire place fell deathly silent.
Huo Yuhao stared blankly at the scene. They were both Title Douluo...
Yet the gap between them could actually be this immense?!
That seemingly invincible Super Douluo, Xuan Zi, had not even possessed the ability to fight back before the dean!
"H-He's so strong..."
Huo Yuhao muttered, his eyes full of fervent admiration.
Was this the true Shrek Academy?
Was this my dean?!
Just then.
The system prompt sounded in Lin Feng's mind once again.
[Ding!] [Key figure Xuan Zi has increased his recognition that Shrek Academy is Monster Academy!] [Reward: Special Teacher—Red Dragon Douluo Zhuo Shi (Unlocked)!] [Ding!] [The Child of Destiny Huo Yuhao has increased his recognition that Shrek Academy is Monster Academy!] [Reward: Ten low-tier Spirit Ascension Platforms (can be used to raise Soul Spirit cultivation years and for practical combat training)!]
Hearing the system prompts, Lin Feng's lips curled upward slightly.
His Shrek Academy had finally gained a Title Douluo besides himself. As for Xuan Zi, Lin Feng naturally would not kill him. How could he possibly get rid of a money tree?
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