Attacking Shrek, Vowing to Kill Tang San

"Tang San, get out here."

They arrived at Shrek Academy.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were not about to be polite.

They kicked the academy gates to pieces and stormed right in.

The terrifying soul power pressure of the two enveloped Shrek Academy.

They had no intention of showing any mercy whatsoever.

From the moment they laid eyes on Shrek Academy, the two were certain that there was nothing here capable of making them wary.

Therefore, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo naturally had no need for reservations.

For a dilapidated academy like this, even having a Soul Douluo would be an overestimation.

"Oh no, it's Martial Soul Hall's Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo."

Seeing the familiar figures, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed instantly.

Previously, he had boasted grandly that if Martial Soul Hall dared to touch Tang San, he would spare no cost to destroy them.

But now, truly seeing the two Title Douluo elders of Martial Soul Hall, Yu Xiaogang dared not spout such nonsense.

Let alone destroying Martial Soul Hall, Yu Xiaogang couldn't even handle Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

It is no exaggeration to say that these two could kill Yu Xiaogang a hundred times over with a wave of their hands.

And he had no way to use his status as a Martial Soul Hall elder to bluff them.

If the Martial Soul Hall members who came today were not these two elders, Yue Guan and Gui Mei, Yu Xiaogang might have been able to rely on his elder token to throw his weight around.

But now, Yu Xiaogang could only scratch his head and remain silent.

"Your Excellencies, have you made a mistake?"

"We don't have any boy named Tang San here."

Under the threat of the two Title Douluo, Flender had to bite the bullet and lie.

They certainly couldn't win a fight.

Even if the entire Shrek Academy attacked together, they would only be throwing their lives away.

Therefore, the only way was to deceive them.

Flender wasn't sure if he could fool Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

But this was the only way for now.

"A mere Soul Saint, daring to play such petty tricks in front of us."

"You are truly courting death!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo was enraged.

The soul power pressure of a Title Douluo locked onto Flender entirely.

Flender's face paled in shock; his Soul Saint cultivation could not resist it at all, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Since they had tracked them to Shrek Academy, they naturally had absolute certainty.

Tang San's whereabouts had been ferreted out from the mouth of Old Jack in Holy Soul Village; how could it be wrong?

What's more, they had even made a trip to Notting Academy to verify it along the way.

If Old Jack had dared to lie to them, Chrysanthemum Douluo would have immediately slaughtered Holy Soul Village.

But clearly, Old Jack was a man who knew the times and had not lied about this!

"Martial Soul Hall, you go too far."

"Do you know who Tang San's father is!"

"I advise you to leave at once."

"Otherwise, you will surely face eternal damnation."

Seeing that Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were not easily fooled, Flender stopped pretending.

He couldn't beat Martial Soul Hall, nor could he beat Chrysanthemum Douluo or Ghost Douluo.

But Tang San's father was different.

Who was Tang Hao? He was a legendary figure of his time.

The previous Pope of Martial Soul Hall, Qian Xunji, had died from the injuries inflicted by Tang Hao's hammer.

At that time, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were also on the scene.

The three of them combined couldn't do anything to Tang Hao.

That battle instantly made Tang Hao famous, turning him into an idol pursued by countless young soul masters.

If Martial Soul Hall wanted to touch Tang San, they would first have to ask if Tang Hao agreed.

"Seeking death!"

"To think you would dare threaten us!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo truly could not fathom where Flender found the courage to spout such nonsense in front of two Title Douluo.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Golden Stamens Overflowing with Rosy Clouds!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo casually released a single chrysanthemum.

In an instant, countless petals like razor-sharp blades smashed toward Flender.

Having been harassed by Bibi Dong recently, he was already burning with rage.

Now that Flender was courting death time and again, Chrysanthemum Douluo decided to grant his wish.

"Flender, I'm here to assist you."

Seeing Chrysanthemum Douluo resort to lethal force without a word, the instructors of Shrek Academy rushed forward to help.

First was Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji activated his Avatar of the Martial Soul, summoning the Vajra Bear to block Chrysanthemum Douluo's attack.

If Flender were struck by this blow, he would be crippled if not killed outright.

But he was different.

With his thick skin and sturdy flesh, he could barely withstand even the attacks of a Title Douluo.

In the past, he had managed to escape after being hunted by dozens of Martial Soul Hall Soul Saints alone.

This alone was enough to show just how terrifying Zhao Wuji's defensive power was.

"It's you, the wanted criminal of Martial Soul Hall, actually hiding in Shrek Academy."

"Since that's the case, I'll finish you off today as well."

Ghost Douluo recognized Zhao Wuji's identity.

The next moment, Ghost Douluo unleashed his eighth soul skill—Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts.

"Not good!"

"Old Zhao can't block this alone."

"Everyone, attack together!"

Flender and the other Shrek instructors launched their attacks in succession.

They attempted to join forces to resist Ghost Douluo.

But after a single clash, Ghost Douluo remained unscathed, while the Shrek side was left injured.

The gap between a Soul Saint and a Title Douluo was simply too vast.

Even with all his tricks, Flender could do nothing to change the outcome.

"Damn it!"

"If Liu Erlong were here, we might still be able to fight a Title Douluo."

Flender gritted his teeth.

Their Golden Iron Triangle had once been renowned across the continent.

Their Martial Soul Fusion Skill could even challenge a Title Douluo.

It was a pity that Liu Erlong, the Corner of Slaughter, was not here.

Otherwise, Flender would not be in such a sorry state.

Tang San hid behind the crowd, his expression grim.

The Shrek instructors had joined forces, yet they were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

If he fell into the hands of Martial Soul Hall today, his fate would surely be death without a chance of survival.

Tang San gripped the Tang Sect hidden weapons in his hands tightly.

This was the only thing that could provide him with a sense of security.

"Dragon Whisker Needle!"

Seizing an opening, Tang San hid behind Flender and the others to ambush Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Swish, swish, swish...

Countless Tang Sect hidden weapons shot toward Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo like raindrops!

"Hm?"

"Where did this little rat come from?"

With a casual wave of his hand, Chrysanthemum Douluo neutralized all of Tang San's hidden weapons.

At his current level, Tang San's hidden weapons were not yet enough to pose a threat to a Title Douluo.

However, such a sneak attack left the Title Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, feeling extremely displeased.

It was one thing for Flender and the others to be courting death.

At the very least, they were Soul Saints, worthy of Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo exerting some effort.

But for Tang San, a mere Soul Grand Master, to dare strike at a Title Douluo?

This was simply a failure to hold them in any regard.

"Kid, you must be Tang San!"

"You truly are bold beyond measure!"

"To dare show disrespect to a Title Douluo while only a Soul Grand Master."

"If you were allowed to grow, you might truly have the potential to overturn the entire Martial Soul Hall."

"Today, no matter what, I will grind your bones to dust and excise you, this malignant tumor, from the Martial Soul Hall."

Chrysanthemum Douluo's killing intent surged to the heavens, his gaze locked firmly onto the Little Scoundrel.

Once he dealt with these nuisances like Flender, it would be the end of Tang San!