The Most Annoying Titled Douluo Got Annoyed

"What are you guys talking about?" Zang Xin asked with a smile, his tone casual.

Yin Hongye turned her head to look at Zang Xin, her face showing no sign of panic at being caught red-handed. "You were talking about Tang Ya, the Tang Sect Master from ten thousand years ago. You were telling me how she cultivated to the Titled Douluo using Blue Silver Grass —all thanks to the Holy Spirit Cult..."

"Stop talking!" Zang Xin shouted.

The three words were neither too loud nor too soft, but the room fell silent instantly.

But Yin Hongye didn't care at all. The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles, formed from blood in his hand, shot out forty-nine blood needles in an instant, like raindrops falling on flowers.

Seeing this, Tang San was certain that this was not an imitation; it was the real Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles.

The Passionate Douluo summoned the Sentimental Sword, which instantly blocked forty-nine blood needles, producing a dense metallic clanging sound.

Fortunately, this is a mechanism from Twenty Thousand Years Ago, not the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles, Soul Tool from this era. This Hidden Weapon cannot be defended against.

The only option is a direct confrontation.

But something even more terrifying came: the Tang Sect Hidden Weapons weapon techniques, the Peacock Spreads Its Tail.

At the moment of metal collision, each blood needle, like a peacock spreading its tail feathers, shot out in all directions.

Tang Sect Hidden Weapons Techniques! Batwing Reincarnation!

The metal collided repeatedly, precisely avoiding everyone, passing through the hems of everyone's clothes and strands of hair, striking the wall, and attacking the Passionate Douluo once again.

The Passionate Douluo wielded his sword with dazzling skill, but he still couldn't block all the attacks.

It should be noted that Yin Hongye's attacks are all formed from his own power, allowing him to use underhanded tactics from the moment he makes a move.

Of course, Yin Hongye can perform the Peacock Spreads Its Tail multiple times; the number depends entirely on his Blood Dao abilities.

Ling Zichen took a step back, but Mu Hongchen wasn't surprised at all. Yin Hongye liked to hold back, and this time he definitely had something up his sleeve.

Moreover, this is clearly a fact, so why shouldn't people be allowed to say it?

What others care about, he doesn't.

Zang Xin still had a smile on his face, but that smile concealed danger.

Qian Renxue began to doubt the true meaning of the three words "Holy Spirit Cult," fearing that the Evil Soul Master of the Holy Spirit Cult might have done something Evil God to her.

But she never imagined that she would fall into the trap of becoming Evil Soul Master.

Tang San fell into a brief silence, wondering who the Tang Sect disciples were. But recalling his previous lessons, he realized he couldn't get too angry with Yin Hongye, or he would inexplicably be targeted by murderous intent.

The person who unleashed this killing intent should not be found by Tang San, for he has already met his demise.

The Heavenly Screen fell silent for a full three seconds, the atmosphere between the two tense and volatile.

Just as Yin Hongye was about to make another move, the young man with the slicked-back hair stepped forward.

"Oh, we're all on the same side, let's chat, let's chat. It wouldn't be good to start a fight, we can't ruin the harmony."

His smile was bright, but his eyes were devoid of emotion; clearly, he was just being polite. He casually spread his hands, making a gesture of pressing them down slightly. "It's a rare treat for Your Majesty the Amorous to visit the launch site, and Your Majesty the Hong Lian is also a distinguished guest of the Federation. Please, everyone, sit down and let's talk. The launch countdown is still a long way off; there's no rush."

As he spoke, he naturally moved half a step between Zang Xin and Yin Hongye, just enough to block their eye contact.

Yin Hongye glanced at him; she naturally recognized him.

"Xu Tiankuo, what are you doing at the Equipment Department?" Yin Hongye called him by name directly. "He's deliberately avoiding us during the public announcement period."

The young man's smile froze for a moment, then he casually adjusted his glasses. "When you're out and about, you always have to be careful. Who knows what trouble you guys are up to today?"

His Xu Tiankuo. He is a descendant of the Sun Moon Imperial Family, Martial Soul Purple Brilliant Heaven Destroying Dragon. He is Soul Douluo. Nominally, he works for the Equipment Department of the Federation Ministry of National Defense.

He was five years older than Yin Hongye Yin Hongye, but they were old acquaintances.

Qian Renxue looked at Yin Hongye: "You know him?"

"I met him in prison. He was in charge of the prison back then, we're old acquaintances," Yin Hongye casually introduced. "Descendants of the Sun Moon Imperial Family. Although the royal family that awakened the Sun Martial Soul ten thousand years ago was almost wiped out by that incompetent Xu Tianran, there are still descendants. Among the descendants, there is a chance to awaken the Purple Brilliant Heaven Destroying Dragon Martial Soul."

He was actually quite curious. Why didn't Xu Tianran just snatch a Prince's son and then kill the Prince? Why did he have to disgust Ju Zi by making her have a child with the Prince?

Even emperors would cuckold themselves.

Do you have some kind of peculiar fetish?

Mu Hongchen didn't react much. He knew Xu Tiankuo; he was an old acquaintance to him. Going to jail was practically the same as drinking water.

Anyway, I always manage to get out.

He let out a meaningful "tsk," seemingly expressing disdain.

Xu Tiankuo's smile froze. Were these two up to something again? Were they sent here to suppress the arrogance of the major powers?

You two are causing such a big commotion; you can't go too far.

However, because Xu Tiankuo had stirred things up, Zang Xin's suppressed anger subsided somewhat, and he was genuinely disgusted.

Even the most disgusting Titled Douluo was disgusted.

Furthermore, we can't use the Guanyin's Tears; whether we can kill her or not is unknown, but she will definitely learn it.

While Tang Ya's affairs shouldn't be discussed casually, there's really no need to go to war with Yin Hongye.

"Enough, it's all old news, let's not dwell on it." Zang Xin waved his hand and left.

No sooner had he finished speaking than another person entered through the door.

This was none other than Long Yeyue. She almost got into a fight with Qian Gu Dongfeng outside.

As soon as she entered, she said, "I just heard someone outside talking about Tang Ya. It's something from so many years ago, and you're still arguing about it."

When Xu Tiankuo saw another big shot arriving, he quickly moved aside, then turned his head and gave Yin Hongye a look.

You love stirring things up, don't you? Come on, try making this guy so angry he dies.

Yin Hongye immediately understood, "I don't know if they've started arguing or not. But since the Light-Dark Douluo are here, we can also talk about the Sea God Pavilion Master of the Ultimate Fire from ten thousand years ago."

The room fell silent again, Long Yeyue paused. This was another name that Shrek Academy couldn't touch. Like Tang Ya, it was related to the Holy Spirit Cult, and to that history that no one wanted to mention again.

The affairs of the Tang Sect are the responsibility of the Tang Sect Clan, while the affairs of Ma Xiaotao are the responsibility of Shrek Academy.

Neither of the two major forces can escape this situation.

"Shut up!" Long Yeyue's voice rose half an inch. "That's all because of the Sun Moon Empire! That's why Ancestor Ma Xiaotao lost control!"

When she said this, she seemed to be deliberately avoiding something.

Yin Hongye smiled calmly, not arguing about the matter. Talking about what had already happened wasn't infuriating enough, but what about something that proved Shrek Academy was inferior to what it was ten thousand years ago? They couldn't come up with any reason to argue about that.

"Okay, let's not talk about her. Everyone knows the truth anyway."

"Then let's talk about something else. Ma Xiaotao Soul Emperor at twenty years old ten thousand years ago—can your current students at the Shrek Academy still do that? Don't even mention Yun Ming and the others; those were people from a hundred years ago."

Long Yeyue was speechless. She had indeed wanted to mention Yun Ming, but the other party had stopped her. She tried hard to think, but couldn't come up with a single answer.

This is even more infuriating than saying Ma Xiaotao is Evil Soul Master. She had an excuse for that, saying she was controlled by the Holy Spirit Cult, but she has no excuse whatsoever for this one.

Soul Emperor at twenty years old. In that era, that might have been the standard for a genius, but even at the Shrek Academy at that time, it wasn't common.

This era certainly existed, but none of it took place at the Shrek Academy.

But this cannot be said aloud, for to say it would be tantamount to admitting that Shrek is on the decline.

Long Yeyue gritted her teeth, raised her head to look at Yin Hongye, her gaze sharp as a knife, "Don't try to provoke me with this kind of thing."

"Whether Shrek Academy students are good or not is not up to you to decide. Shrek Academy cultivates all-rounders."

"Yeah, it's good at nothing, but it's comprehensive, I understand." Yin Hongye directly mocked, not to mention anything else, the Qiangu Zhangting alone was enough to overwhelm them.

Although Yin Hongye still felt that Qiangu Zhangting was arrogant and couldn't handle setbacks, she could easily win a psychological battle with him.

He added as a final remark, " With Heaven's Favor Douluo gone, Shrek Academy has declined. Why didn't I take you with me back then?"

Beyond the Heavenly Screen, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Sect.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes were full of doubt. Soul Emperor at twenty years old, Shrek could achieve that ten thousand years later, but why couldn't they do it twenty thousand years later?

As times change, why are there fewer and fewer geniuses?

"This doesn't make sense." He put down his pen, his brows furrowed deeply. "If it's because the lineage was broken, then the likes of Sky-Cleaving Douluo all reached the Titled Douluo before the age of thirty."

"Resources have become scarce?"

"It can't be that Shrek's teaching quality is getting worse with each generation."

Spirit City, Papal Hall.

Leaning on the Pope throne, Bibi Dong shared the same question: with the times progressing, why couldn't Shrek cultivate any geniuses?

Angel Temple.

Qian Daoliu, however, felt that the problem lay within the Shrek Academy itself, perhaps related to cultivation resources.

Ruins of Heaven Dou City

Sitting in his wheelchair, Yu Xiaogang roared, "Damn it! I came here to see how the academy could have fallen into such a state. If they had properly studied my theories, how could they not even have a single Soul Emperor at the age of twenty!"

"My theory has produced a god! A god!"