"Tang San, get out here!"
They arrived at Shrek Academy.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo showed no courtesy.
They kicked the academy gates to pieces and barged inside.
Their terrifying Soul Power pressure swept over Shrek Academy.
They had no intention of holding back.
From their first glance at Shrek Academy, they could tell there was no one here who could make them wary.
So naturally, Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo had nothing to fear.
At an academy as shabby as this, having a Soul Douluo would be giving the place far too much credit.
"Oh no, it's Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo from Spirit Hall!"
Yu Xiaogang saw the familiar figures, and his expression changed at once.
Earlier, he had boasted that if Spirit Hall dared lay a hand on Tang San, he would stop at nothing to destroy them.
But now that he was facing two Titled Douluo elders from Spirit Hall, Yu Xiaogang no longer dared to run his mouth.
Forget destroying Spirit Hall; Yu Xiaogang couldn't even deal with Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
It was no exaggeration to say that either of them could wave a hand and kill Yu Xiaogang a hundred times over.
And he couldn't bluff them with his status as a Spirit Hall elder, either.
If the Spirit Hall members who had come today weren't these two elders, Yue Guan and Gui Mei,
Yu Xiaogang might have been able to rely on the Elder Token to throw his weight around.
But now, all Yu Xiaogang could do was scratch his head and keep quiet.
"Your Eminences, are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"
"There's no boy named Tang San here."
Under the threat of the two Titled Douluo, Flender had no choice but to steel himself and lie.
There was no way they could win a fight.
If all of Shrek took them on together, they would only be throwing their lives away.
So their only option was to trick them.
Flender wasn't sure whether he could fool Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo.
But it was the only option they had.
"A mere Soul Saint dares to try such petty tricks in front of us?"
"You're asking for death!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo was furious.
The Soul Power pressure of a Titled Douluo locked onto Flender.
Flender's expression jolted. His Soul Saint cultivation couldn't withstand it, and he dropped to his knees with a thud.
They had come all the way to Shrek Academy because they were sure of their information.
They had learned Tang San's whereabouts from Old Jack of Holy Soul Village. How could they possibly be wrong?
What's more, they had stopped at Notting Academy on the way to confirm it.
If Old Jack had dared lie to them, Chrysanthemum Douluo would have slaughtered everyone in Holy Soul Village on the spot.
But clearly, Old Jack knew how to read the situation and hadn't lied about this!
"Spirit Hall, you've gone too far!"
"Do you even know who Tang San's father is?"
"I advise you to leave at once."
"Otherwise, you'll be doomed beyond all hope of redemption."
Seeing that Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo weren't easy to fool, Flender dropped the act.
He couldn't beat Spirit Hall. He couldn't beat Chrysanthemum Douluo or Ghost Douluo.
But Tang San's father was another matter.
Tang Hao was a legendary figure of his time.
Qian Xunji, the former Spirit Hall Supreme Pontiff, had been beaten to death by Tang Hao.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo had been there, too.
Even the three of them together had been unable to do anything to Tang Hao.
That battle had made Tang Hao famous overnight, turning him into an idol pursued by countless young Soul Masters.
If Spirit Hall wanted to touch Tang San, they would have to ask Tang Hao's permission first.
"Courting death!"
"You dare threaten us!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo couldn't understand where Flender had found the nerve to spout such nonsense in front of two Titled Douluo.
"Sixth Soul Skill: Golden Stamens Overflowing with Rosy Clouds!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo casually released a chrysanthemum.
In an instant, countless petals shot toward Flender like sharp blades.
He had already been fuming lately because of Bibi Dong's torment.
Now Flender was asking for death again and again, so Chrysanthemum Douluo was happy to oblige.
"Flender, I'll help you!"
Seeing Chrysanthemum Douluo attack without a word, Shrek's instructors rushed to his aid.
Zhao Wuji was the first.
Zhao Wuji activated his Martial Soul Avatar and summoned the Vajra Bear to block Chrysanthemum Douluo's attack.
If Flender took that hit, he would be crippled even if he survived.
But Zhao Wuji was different.
He was tough and thick-skinned; even a Titled Douluo's attack was something he could just barely withstand.
Once, he had faced a dozen Soul Saints from Spirit Hall alone and still managed to escape.
That showed just how terrifying Zhao Wuji's defenses were.
"It's you! You're a wanted criminal from Spirit Hall, and you've been hiding at Shrek Academy too."
"In that case, we'll kill you along with the rest today."
Ghost Douluo recognized Zhao Wuji.
The next moment, Ghost Douluo unleashed his eighth Soul Skill—Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts.
"Oh no!"
"Old Zhao can't hold them off alone."
"We attack together!"
Flender and Shrek's other instructors rushed into battle.
They tried to join forces against Ghost Douluo.
But after one clash, Ghost Douluo was unscathed, while every one of Shrek's fighters was injured.
The gap between Soul Saints and Titled Douluo was simply too great.
No matter how many tricks Flender pulled out, it was no use.
"Damn it!"
"If Erlong were here, maybe we could fight a Titled Douluo."
The corners of Flender's mouth twisted with rage.
The Golden Iron Triangle had once been renowned across the continent.
Their Martial Soul Fusion Skill could even take on a Titled Douluo.
Unfortunately, Liu Erlong, the Corner of Slaughter, wasn't here.
Otherwise, Flender wouldn't have been in such a sorry state.
Tang San hid behind the crowd, his expression grim.
Shrek's instructors had joined forces, yet they were still like mantises trying to stop a chariot.
If he fell into Spirit Hall's hands today, he was as good as dead.
Tang San gripped the Tang Sect Hidden Weapons in his hands.
They were the only thing giving him any sense of security.
"Dragon Whisker Needle!"
Tang San seized an opening, staying hidden behind Flender and the others as he attacked Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo by surprise.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Countless Tang Sect Hidden Weapons flew toward Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo like raindrops!
"Hm?"
"Where'd this little rat come from?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo casually waved a hand and deflected all of Tang San's hidden weapons.
Tang San's hidden weapons weren't yet enough to threaten a Titled Douluo.
But the sneak attack still infuriated Chrysanthemum Douluo, a Titled Douluo.
It was one thing for Flender and the others to be fools who didn't know when to quit.
At least they were Soul Saints, worthy of making Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo exert themselves a little.
But Tang San was only a Soul Grandmaster, and he still dared attack a Titled Douluo.
He clearly didn't take them seriously.
"Kid, you're Tang San, aren't you?"
"You've got some nerve!"
"You're only a Soul Grandmaster, and already you dare show disrespect to a Titled Douluo."
"If you grew stronger, you really might bring down all of Spirit Hall."
"Today, I'll grind your bones to dust and rid Spirit Hall of your menace once and for all."
Chrysanthemum Douluo's killing intent soared as he glared at Little Scumbag.
Once he had dealt with these nuisances, Flender and the others,
Tang San would be as good as dead!