Face-Stomping Humiliation, a Rabble

Meanwhile.

Seeing Jin Feng approach Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, who had yet to climb up from the ground, with an unfriendly expression, Zhao Wuji instinctively prepared to intervene.

However.

Before he could move.

A palm as large as a fan, as though it had anticipated this in advance, suddenly landed on his shoulder.

In an instant.

An astonishing force, carrying the pressure of a Soul Douluo, descended upon him, rendering Zhao Wuji, the Immovable Bright King, completely unable to move.

Faced with this sudden development.

Zhao Wuji instinctively turned his head. The next second, Jin Feng's uncle, Niu Ben, came into view.

Seeing Zhao Wuji look over.

Niu Ben chuckled. "Since this is a grudge between juniors, we old folks should stay out of it. Don't you agree?"

At those words.

Zhao Wuji forced an ugly smile and said in a low voice, "Senior, our students were indeed in the wrong here. They're still young. I hope you adults can overlook their offenses and not hold it against them."

"Don't worry. They won't die!"

Facing Zhao Wuji, whose attitude had become exceedingly humble, Niu Ben said blandly, "At most, they'll lose an arm or a leg."

Hearing that.

Zhao Wuji hurriedly said, "Senior, you mustn't! The family backgrounds of my students are far from ordinary. There's a prince of the Star Luo Empire, a descendant of the Nether Duke, and the daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's master. If they're seriously injured, I won't be able to explain myself when I return..."

"Oh?"

"Their backgrounds are impressive..."

"You won't be able to explain yourself when you return?"

After learning of the backgrounds of the Shrek group, a strange glint flashed through Niu Ben's eyes.

But when he recalled that his clan's current strength did not fear the Upper Three Sects at all, he immediately sneered. "And what does that have to do with us?"

"You were the ones who provoked us first. If you make a mistake, you have to admit it. If you get beaten, you have to stand straight. Losing an arm or a leg is better than losing your life someday after provoking someone you shouldn't!"

Seeing that even after he had brought up the backgrounds of Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong, and the others, Niu Ben remained unmoved.

Zhao Wuji was completely out of options.

At the same time, he grew curious about the origins of Niu Ben's group.

After all, these were ruthless people who did not even give face to the Star Luo Empire's imperial family or the Upper Three Sects. He would never believe they had no backing.

Elsewhere.

Before Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun could get to their feet.

Jin Feng flashed forward and appeared directly before them. He first kicked Ma Hongjun out through the hotel entrance.

Then he planted his right foot on Dai Mubai's face, looked down at him from above, and said softly, "I said you use your power to bully others and pick on the weak while fearing the strong. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"A mere three-ringed Soul Ancestor dared to bark before me!"

"Do you think you're qualified?"

Faced with Jin Feng's face-stomping humiliation.

Dai Mubai struggled desperately, his eyes filled with venom. Yet Jin Feng's foot was like a mountain, crushing him so hard he could barely breathe, leaving him unable to exert any strength at all.

"Let him go!"

Seeing this, the other members of the Shrek Seven Devils snapped back to their senses and shouted furiously. They rushed toward Jin Feng, intending to save Dai Mubai.

Watching the Shrek group charge at him.

Jin Feng slowly lifted his foot.

Just as Tang San and the others thought he was about to release Dai Mubai, Jin Feng kicked again, sending Dai Mubai flying out of the hotel for the second time like a cannonball.

After doing all that.

Jin Feng swept his gaze over Tang San and the others.

He said calmly, "If you want to stand up for those two, then come out. Fighting two or fighting seven makes no difference to me..."

With that.

Jin Feng strode out of the hotel.

Watching Jin Feng's arrogant tone and overbearing presence, Xiao Wu beside Tang San immediately furrowed her brows. "This guy is so arrogant..."

"Xiao San, he doesn't look much older than us. His Soul Power shouldn't exceed that Mystic Turtle Soul King from before. If all of us attack together, he definitely won't be our match."

Faced with Xiao Wu's angry expression.

Tang San did not answer. Instead, he instinctively turned to look at Zhao Wuji and Niu Ben beside him.

Earlier.

Tang San had noticed how, when Zhao Wuji had been about to move, Niu Ben's palm had landed on his shoulder and left him unable to move. Therefore, despite having many tricks up his sleeve, Tang San did not dare act rashly now.

Meeting Tang San's gaze.

Understanding what he meant, Niu Ben immediately said, "That kid of mine just broke through level 40. You're all from the same generation. We adults absolutely won't interfere in matters between juniors."

"If you can defeat him, that's your own skill. My clan won't do something as shameless as bullying the young with the old. Of course... you probably won't be able to beat him either."

Hearing this.

Tang San and the others immediately rushed out of the hotel.

Outside the hotel, the Soul Masters who had not yet fully dispersed after watching the show gathered once more, forming a circle.

At the center of the circle.

Stood Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, who had previously made Canghui Academy suffer a crushing defeat and flee in humiliation...

Only.

Unlike their previous smug arrogance.

The two were now extremely disheveled. Blood trickled from the corners of their mouths, and they clutched their abdomens with furrowed brows as they faced Jin Feng, who had just walked out of the hotel.

At that moment.

Aside from rage, venom, and killing intent, there was also a trace of fear in Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's eyes as they looked at Jin Feng.

The reason was simple.

Previously, the two of them had been utterly incapable of resisting Jin Feng.

They had been completely crushed from beginning to end.

Once Tang San's group of five rushed out of the hotel.

Seeing Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's current state, Oscar immediately chanted an incantation and summoned two Sausages, handing them over to treat their injuries.

Seeing that all Seven Devils had come out.

Dai Mubai immediately found his confidence again and snarled viciously, "Xiao San, help me... I want to return every bit of the humiliation he gave me, doubled!"

Over here.

Before Tang San could speak.

Jin Feng, standing opposite them, suddenly said, "You're nothing but a rabble who bullies the weak and fears the strong. All seven of you can come at me together. I'm in a hurry!"

Hearing that.

All of the Shrek Seven Devils were enraged.

Even Tang San, who had always thought highly of himself, darkened. A cold gleam bloomed in his eyes as he said icily, "Since Your Excellency is so confident, then we shall see whether you truly possess the strength to fight seven alone."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Tang San immediately assigned roles. "That person inside said he just broke through level 40 and has yet to obtain his fourth Soul Ring. At this level, the seven of us can handle him together."

"In a moment, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and I will lead the attack. Oscar and Ning Rongrong will provide support. Zhu Zhuqing will protect the rear support and provide assistance when necessary."

Faced with Tang San's arrangements.

Ning Rongrong first shot Dai Mubai a glare, then snorted. "Although I don't get along with that lecherous tiger, the guy across from us is far too arrogant. I'll work with you again this time and teach him a lesson."

"He dared call this young lady rabble? I think he's tired of living!" Xiao Wu also looked thoroughly displeased.

Zhu Zhuqing said calmly, "Although the person inside said he's a level-40 Soul Ancestor, judging by his earlier performance, I feel his combat strength far exceeds his level. You'd better be careful during the main attack."

Faced with Zhu Zhuqing's concern.

Oscar waved a hand indifferently. "It's fine. During the entrance exam before, the four of you were able to hold out against Teacher Zhao for the time it takes to burn an incense stick. Later, Xiao San alone even made Teacher Zhao, a Soul Sage, suffer such a huge loss..."

"Now there are three more of us. Taking down a Soul Ancestor who just broke through level 40 and hasn't obtained a Soul Ring yet should be effortless."

After a brief discussion.

All of the Shrek Seven Devils completed Martial Soul Possession. Their optimal Soul Ring configurations appeared, and they took their positions, ready to attack at any time.

"Attack!"

After a brief standoff.

Along with a soft shout, Xiao Wu was the first to light up her second Soul Ring. Her eyes became pink hearts as she unleashed her second soul skill, Charm, at Jin Feng!

Facing Xiao Wu's second soul skill.

Jin Feng snorted coldly. Golden light flashed in his eyes, and he broke free of Charm in an instant. He then mobilized his spiritual power and launched a counterattack against her.

"Pfft!"

Under the combined effects of Jin Feng's spiritual counterattack and the backlash from her own soul skill, Xiao Wu spat out a mouthful of blood. Blood seeped from her nose and eyes as her consciousness gradually blurred.