Tang Syndrome, Crimson Eyes, Breath Like an Ox

"I can offer myself as a sacrifice to be your sister's spirit ring, but you are not allowed to harm anyone else!"

Although Xiao Wu's voice trembled, it was filled with a sense of resolve.

A Title Douluo and twelve Soul Douluos—this level of existence was simply not something Shrek Academy could contend with.

Even if the Golden Iron Triangle possessed the Martial Soul Fusion Skill—Golden Sacred Dragon—capable of trading a few blows with a Title Douluo, they were ultimately no match for a true Title Douluo powerhouse, let alone the other twelve Soul Douluos.

If she did not obediently choose to sacrifice herself, she feared that everyone in Shrek Academy would die, even the Third Brother she loved most.

Moreover, the other party had already made their intentions perfectly clear.

Even if she did not willingly sacrifice herself to become a spirit ring, they had the means to force her into it.

To prevent matters from spiraling toward the worst possible outcome, she might as well sacrifice herself to ensure the survival of the others.

"No! Absolutely not!"

"Xiao Wu, I will never allow you to sacrifice yourself!"

This sudden turn of events left Tang San feeling at a loss.

He stepped forward without hesitation to shield Xiao Wu, shouting loudly at Qian Wuyou and the others.

"Martial Soul Hall, don't you dare think about harming Xiao Wu!"

"If you want Xiao Wu to sacrifice herself, you'll have to step over my dead body."

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, his breathing ragged like a bellowing ox; he looked every bit like a maddened beast.

He released his Blue Silver Grass martial soul and spirit rings with his left hand while his right hand rested on his Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges soul tool. As he prepared to use Tang Sect hidden weapons for a sneak attack, he simultaneously activated his Purple Demon Eye, attempting to use this method to protect his hundred-thousand-year spirit ring and spirit bone...

Bah! No! That's wrong!

He was attempting to use this method to protect his Xiao Wu.

He, Tang San, was the pure and noble Young Master Tang; how could he possibly covet Xiao Wu's hundred-thousand-year spirit ring and spirit bone?

Yes! That's right!

He wasn't coveting Xiao Wu's hundred-thousand-year spirit ring and spirit bone; he was protecting his own sister.

Martial Soul Hall actually dared to harm his hundred-thousand-year spirit ring and spirit bone...

Bah! No! Wrong again!

Martial Soul Hall actually dared to harm his Xiao Wu; they had already invited their own destruction.

"Third Brother is right, what do you people from Martial Soul Hall think you are?"

"I, Ning Rongrong, will say this here and now."

"If you dare to touch any of us, my father, Grandpa Sword, and Grandpa Bone will definitely kill you all."

Having held back her frustration for a long time, Ning Rongrong lashed out at Qian Wuyou and the others.

Twelve Soul Douluos and one Title Douluo—as if her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect didn't have those.

One had to know—their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect possessed dozens of Soul Douluos, as well as the level 95 Title Douluo Bone Douluo Gu Rong, and the level 96 Peak Douluo Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

Added to the support of her father, Ning Fengzhi, they could completely wipe out Qian Wuyou's party.

Furthermore, this was Heaven Dou City, the stronghold of the Heaven Dou Empire. Soul Douluos were plentiful here, and there were countless family factions dissatisfied with Martial Soul Hall, all located very close to their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Given the commotion Qian Wuyou's group had caused, it had likely already drawn the attention of everyone in Heaven Dou City. It was probable that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had already received word, and perhaps her father, Ning Fengzhi, was already on his way with Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Sword to slaughter them.

"That's right! Rongrong is correct!"

"Martial Soul Hall, this is Heaven Dou City of the Heaven Dou Empire. If you dare to act recklessly here, neither the Heaven Dou Empire nor the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will let you off..."

Liu Erlong forced her trembling body to stand firm, pulling out the banners of the Heaven Dou Imperial family and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan in an attempt to intimidate Qian Wuyou and his group.

"Everyone is right!"

"Martial Soul Hall, if you dare to touch us, the Star Luo Empire's imperial family will absolutely not let you off either."

With the atmosphere already at this point, Dai Mubai also stepped forward.

Facing two of the Upper Three Sects—the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—along with the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, even a behemoth like Martial Soul Hall would have to retreat.

He didn't believe for a second that they would dare risk offending every major power on the continent just to kill them all.

"Insolent!"

"Mere ants, daring to threaten our Angel Clan?"

Tianzhen and Wuxie let out a sharp shout, leading the other ten Angel clansmen as they charged forward, wielding their Angel Holy Swords.

A powerful wave of spirit power pressure descended instantly, heavy as Mount Tai, making everyone from Shrek feel as though they were struggling to breathe.

And honestly, you really couldn't blame them.

Tianzhen and Wuxie had even dared to betray Martial Soul City and the Angel Family; the Upper Three Sects and the two great empires were nothing to them.

Besides, if the sky fell, they had Qian Wuyou, their "new patriarch," to hold it up.

Yes, you read that correctly, and you heard it right.

Qian Wuyou was now both the commander of the Angel Legion and the patriarch of the "new" Angel Family established by the radical faction.

Because all of them knew that Qian Wuyou was the Lord of the Douluo Planet Plane, and they also knew that their patriarch would absolutely become a Deity like the Angel God in the near future.

Besides that, they also knew that the Ice God Secret Realm was very safe; even Qian Daoliu, that conservative patriarch, could not break through the defenses of the Ice God Secret Realm with his strength as a Level 99 Peerless Douluo.

With absolute guarantees for both safety and their livelihood, plus having a future Deity like Qian Wuyou presiding over them, their Angel Clan had nothing to fear.

"Not good! Children, hurry and leave this place!"

"Xiaogang, Erlong, let us use our Martial Soul Fusion Skill together!"

Seeing this scene, Flender was shocked out of his wits on the spot.

He never imagined that Tianzhen, Wuxie, and the others would actually dare to make a move.

One had to know—their Shrek Academy was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong represented the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Tang San and Tang Hao represented the Clear Sky Sect, Ning Rongrong represented the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing represented the Star Luo Empire.

With such an exaggerated and luxurious camp of forces, the other side still dared to try and kill them.

These women were truly lunatics; were they not afraid of triggering a full-scale war between Martial Soul Hall and the entire continent?

"No! Stop, quickly!"

Xiao Wu was scared half to death.

Even if that Title Douluo did not make a move, just those twelve Soul Douluo could slaughter Shrek Academy from top to bottom.

Just as Xiao Wu prepared to sacrifice herself, a loud and domineering voice rang out like a thunderclap.

"Hmph! The Bright War Soul Hammer, the towering Clear Sky Sect!"

"Mere twelve Soul Douluo, yet you dare to harbor delusions of harming my son, Tang Hao!"

"You stinking brats of the Angel Family, today I shall let you witness the might of my Clear Sky Hammer."

As the words fell, Tang Hao leaped out directly.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple.

Black, black, black, black, red.

Nine soul rings shone on Tang Hao in succession, and the strength of a Level 95 Title Douluo erupted instantly.

Holding the Clear Sky Hammer, he bombarded Tianzhen, Wuxie, and the others without holding anything back.