Yu Xiaogang dared to boast so shamelessly that he would protect Tang San, not because he was particularly capable.
It was because he loved to brag.
Now that he knew how high Tang San's future achievements would be,
Yu Xiaogang naturally had to cultivate the image of a perfect teacher.
Only by letting Tang San see how sincerely he trained him
could Tang San repay his kindness after becoming a god and take him to the Divine Realm to enjoy the good life.
Hearing Yu Xiaogang's bold declaration, Tang San could only force out a bitter smile in response.
He knew better than anyone just how capable his teacher was.
Forget destroying Spirit Hall—even running into a hundred-year-old Datura Snake would have been a life-or-death situation.
Tang San hadn't forgotten the time Yu Xiaogang took him to hunt Soul Beasts.
As his teacher, Yu Xiaogang should have been the guardian protecting him.
But in the end, Yu Xiaogang had been utterly useless. Not only that, he had held Tang San back, forcing Tang San to protect him instead.
It was only because Tang San had lived two lives and possessed Tang Sect Hidden Weapons to save his life, even at such a young age.
Otherwise, that experience alone would have sent him off to be reincarnated.
Remembering those events, Tang San couldn't help looking down on Gangzi.
Fortunately, Shrek Academy was located in a remote area.
To put it aptly, it was a no-name, backwater academy.
As long as Tang San kept a low profile and developed at Shrek Academy,
Spirit Hall wouldn't be able to find him anytime soon.
After all, no one would believe that the future God King would be studying at some second-rate academy like Shrek Academy.
Meanwhile, on the arena...
Qian Daoliu remained silent for a long time before finally accepting what Ye Xishui had told him.
At that moment, he was indeed deeply troubled.
The thought that Tang San would overturn Spirit Hall's ten-thousand-year legacy left Qian Daoliu feeling deeply depressed.
He had failed his ancestors. He hadn't protected Spirit Hall's legacy.
Spirit Hall had endured for so many years; it absolutely could not fall during his generation.
Fortunately, Ye Xishui had revealed the future in advance.
Qian Daoliu still had a chance to make things right.
As long as he did whatever it took to deal with Tang San, the culprit behind it all,
Spirit Hall's fate could be changed.
Of course, all of this would have to wait until the Arena Tournament was over.
Qian Daoliu took a deep breath and released his Angel Martial Soul.
In an instant, dazzling golden light blanketed the entire arena.
"Thank you for telling me so much about the future."
"In return, I'll make your death a little easier."
Qian Daoliu's killing intent surged.
The terrifying pressure of the Six-Winged Angel came crashing down on Ye Xishui.
He was in a terrible temper and badly needed some unlucky soul to vent on.
And Ye Xishui happened to be that unlucky soul.
There was no denying that Ye Xishui's plan had worked.
After learning Spirit Hall's fate, Qian Daoliu was indeed thrown into turmoil.
But at the same time, this usually gentle and refined gentleman had also gone berserk.
Everyone knew that anger could make you hit harder.
At that moment, even Tang Chen at the peak of his power would have had to kneel before Qian Daoliu.
"Ye Xishui really picked up a rock and dropped it on her own foot."
From his godlike vantage point, Su Yu watched Qian Daoliu's emotions change.
He could sense the extreme killing intent erupting from Qian Daoliu.
Ye Xishui's expression changed.
The pressure of the Six-Winged Angel made her break out in a cold sweat.
"How could this be..."
"We're both Level 99 Limit Douluo. Why does Qian Daoliu's aura alone make me feel as if death is right in front of me?"
Ye Xishui had fought other powerful opponents at the same level.
Compared to Mu En and Long Xiaoyao...
Qian Daoliu's pressure felt like she was standing before an insurmountable mountain.
"Damn it!"
"Looks like I still underestimated Qian Daoliu."
"If that's the case, then I have no choice but to give this everything I've got."
Ye Xishui gritted her teeth.
She hadn't wanted to use the Death God Tower just yet.
After all, the Death God Tower was only an incomplete prototype at the moment.
Without enough resentful spirits, the Death God Tower could still be used, but it couldn't unleash its full power.
But with Qian Daoliu standing before her like a god, Ye Xishui had no choice but to play her trump card: the Death God Tower.
"Death God Tower, appear!"
Ye Xishui summoned the Soul Tool she had poured her heart and blood into making.
In an instant...
The entire arena was shrouded in a blood-red haze.
"Heh heh heh..."
"Qian Daoliu, you really are powerful. In terms of strength alone, I might not be able to beat you."
"But I have the Death God Tower. No matter how strong you are, you'll die here today."
Ye Xishui activated the Death God Tower, unleashing the Death God Light.
Although the incomplete Death God Tower had lost some of its power,
it was still terrifying.
An ordinary Titled Douluo struck by that attack would die without a doubt.
This was Qian Daoliu's first time seeing the Death God Tower.
His instincts told him that the Death God Light was extremely dangerous.
The power of this attack was in no way inferior to Tang Chen's Great Sumeru Hammer.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Angel True Body!"
A dazzling Angel stood behind Qian Daoliu, slowly beating six golden wings.
The wings enveloped Qian Daoliu in a golden sphere of light, forcibly blocking the Death God Light.
With a thunderous boom...
Qian Daoliu was completely unharmed, but inside, his thoughts were in turmoil.
"What terrifying power. What kind of weapon is this?"
Qian Daoliu frowned.
The energy released by the Death God Tower filled him with disgust.
Ye Xishui made no effort to hide her pride in her treasure.
"This is called a Soul Tool, a product of future technology."
"It took me years of work just to make this incomplete prototype."
"If I had enough resentful spirits to use as energy, the Death God Tower could be perfected and reach Level 10 Soul Tool status."
"When that day comes, the Death God Tower could even rival a divine weapon."
"Qian Daoliu, there's no shame in losing to the Death God Tower today."
Ye Xishui spoke at length.
Her words sent Qian Daoliu into a frenzy.
Using countless resentful spirits to power the Death God Tower.
That was practically a direct challenge to Qian Daoliu's bottom line.
He had never imagined that Evil Soul Masters ten thousand years in the future would have become so utterly depraved.
"Today, not only will you die, but your Death God Tower will be destroyed too."
Qian Daoliu had lost all his usual composure.
He had only one thought in his mind: kill Ye Xishui.
"Ninth Soul Skill, Angel's Breath!"
Qian Daoliu gathered all the Soul Power in his body and attacked Ye Xishui with everything he had.
For every extra second Ye Xishui lived, Qian Daoliu's conscience would suffer.
Qian Daoliu unleashed his full power.
Blinding golden light immediately filled the entire arena.
Countless golden feathers rained down toward Ye Xishui.
"Wait... something's wrong..."
Ye Xishui panicked.
Her instincts told her to run. Now.
Even with the Death God Tower in hand, she still had no chance of winning against Qian Daoliu's Angel's Breath.
Everything evil was completely restrained by the Six-Winged Angel.
Qian Daoliu hadn't unleashed his full power before, so Ye Xishui hadn't realized just how dangerous her situation was.
But now Ye Xishui finally understood.
She was going to die.