"Tang Wulin senior!"
The three Education Committee Members could not care less about the roof that had been blown away. As they looked at Tang Wulin hovering in midair, his entire body radiating dragon might and resembling an ancient god or demon, they felt as though their blood had frozen.
Their Soul Power, blood qi, and even martial souls were trembling beneath this pressure, completely retreating into their bodies.
"It's him!"
"How is this possible? My martial soul is actually feeling fear and shrinking back!"
Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, was no better off than the three Education Committee Members. This overwhelming suppression from above left her unable to summon even the slightest impulse to resist. As she was crushed from every direction, she looked at Tang Wulin, and for some unknown reason, a faint blush quietly appeared on her face. It was impossible to tell whether it came from humiliation or some other cause!
"Fengzhi!"
If the three Education Committee Members and Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, had merely been caught in the pressure radiating from Tang Wulin, Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were now bearing the brunt of the pressure released by Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Bloodline.
Bone Douluo's vaunted Bone Dragon martial soul, its mysterious spatial attribute, and its defense hailed as the strongest on the continent were instantly torn apart like a sheet of paper. He felt as though he had become a maggot. The terror rising from his bloodline forced this proud Bone Douluo to his knees.
He wanted to resist. He had even wanted to capture Tang San and Xiao Wu as hostages, but under the crushing weight of that vast will, he could not move at all.
"Ning Fengzhi, do you think you're the only clever person on the continent?