Coiling Dragon Staff Evolution

Tang San and Dai Mubai's expressions changed drastically.

Wang Qiu'er retreated in disgust and obtained the Golden Dragon Spear.

Bi Ji taught him that anyone other than Ye Hua who dared to lay a hand on him would be severely beaten without mercy!

"Oh, still shy?"

"Don't worry, I'm a good person!"

Ma Hongjun patted his greasy belly and approached with a smile.

Before Ye Hua could react, Ma Hongjun suddenly caught a glimpse of the person lying on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Face down, limbs outstretched, drenched in sweat, it looked like a flattened gecko.

He glanced over instinctively, "Third... Third Brother?"

Before Ma Hongjun could finish speaking, he saw Ye Hua standing next to Tang San.

With a smile on his face, Ye Hua ran his shoe over Tang San's severed finger.

Ma Hongjun was instantly terrified!

Damn it! How did that god of death get back?!

Didn't Third Brother repeatedly assure me that he was absolutely certain he was dead?

Ma Hongjun swallowed hard and quietly withdrew his hand.

"Ahem, Teacher Ye... you're back?"

"I'm just... passing by! Yes! Just passing by!"

Ye Hua sneered, "No way, you clearly reached out to Qiu'er with your groping hands just now!"

Ma Hongjun swallowed hard. "Qiu... Qiu'er?"

"Yes, Wang Qiu'er," Ye Hua said naturally, putting his arm around Wang Qiu'er, "She will be my student from now on."

Ma Hongjun's face twitched as he looked at Ye Hua's hand on Wang Qiu'er's waist.

The Evil Fire was suppressed, but the sour feeling just wouldn't go away!

Ye Hua wants women, and girls flock to him!

He wants women, but he has to go to brothels to find ugly girls!

"Damn Ye Hua!" Ma Hongjun cursed inwardly.

"Zi JI," Ye Hua said, seeing that Zi JI was still not satisfied, "Give him a lesson, so he'll remember it."

Zi JI's face lit up with joy.

Thinking he had escaped a calamity, Ma Hongjun suddenly felt a tightening around his waist, as if he had been lifted into the air by Soul Power.

"Huh? Ahhh!"

Before Ma Hongjun could react, he was crushed into a ball of flesh, tossed up heavily, and then slammed down again.

Bang!

The big face came into close contact with the blue brick, and blood gushed from its nose on the spot.

Before he could even scream, his body was thrown up again and slammed down once more.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Zi JI manipulated her Soul Power, bouncing Ma Hongjun around on the ground like a ball.

Ma Hongjun's round body bounced on the blue bricks, each landing making a dull thud, mixed with muffled pleas for mercy.

"Awooooo!"

"Teacher Ye!"

"I was wrong! I was wrong! I'll never do it again!"

"Help!"

The commotion in the square finally alerted the dean's office.

Flender rushed over, his black-rimmed glasses askew.

Finally, I could see the situation clearly--

Ye Hua has returned, and Tang San and Ma Hongjun have probably gotten into trouble for their loose tongues again!

Ye Hua gestured for Zi JI to stop. "Dean, don't misunderstand. Tang San and Mu Bai were just trying to help me report the death. Ma Hongjun was harassing the new students again, so I was just teaching him a lesson."

Ye Hua waved his hand and introduced Wang Qiu'er and Zi JI to him.

Flender was visibly stunned when he heard about the new students, his gaze fixed on the unfamiliar faces.

Zi JI is clearly too old; the "newborn" Ye Hua is referring to must be Wang Qiu'er, who is standing next to him.

"Welcome, welcome!"

Flender didn't dare to step forward and shake hands. Zi JI exuded a dark aura from hell, which sent chills down one's spine.

Fortunately, Meng Yiran, who was looking around, gave him a chance to change the subject.

"Miss Meng, your grandparents and Teacher Zhao are still waiting for you by the Star Dou Forest. Why don't I go and call them back now?"

Meng Yiran nodded repeatedly, "Flender, Dean Flander!"

But Ye Hua stopped Flender, who was about to take off, saying, "No need, they're almost there."

Flender was stunned.

However, the next moment, several figures flew in from the horizon.

Leading the group was none other than Tie Xiong, followed by the Dragon Duke and Snake Granny Zhao Wuji.

Ning Rongrong suddenly realized, "No wonder Senior Tie Xiong wasn't here today, he went to pick someone up!"

Ye Hua shrugged. Tie Xiong had sensed their presence long before they left the Star Dou Forest and had ordered them to pick them up.

Meng Yiran threw herself into the Snake Granny's arms.

"Grandpa! Grandma!"

The Snake Granny stroked the back of her granddaughter's head, hugged her tightly, and finally felt relieved.

But then he noticed the marks of youthful innocence mixed with allure on his granddaughter's body, and was slightly taken aback.

The elderly couple looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"No, Grandpa and Grandma, you've misunderstood!"

Meng Yiran's face flushed red. She bit her lip and said, "Teacher Ye saved me. I was so greedy that I ate too many rare and precious herbs, and I almost exploded from the strain of my Soul Power, which is why..."

The Dragon Duke's mouth twitched.

Did you overeat rare and precious ingredients?

No wonder you're already level 34.

"Teacher Ye," Dragon Duke bowed solemnly, "Thank you for taking care of Ranran!"

"If you ever need any help in the future, just let me know!"

Ye Hua waved his hand, "Speaking of which, there is indeed something I'd like to ask for your help with, elders."

The Snake Granny quickly responded, "Please speak, Teacher Ye."

Ye Hua smiled, "My team is just one person short, so we can't participate in the Continental Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academy."

"Meng Yiran is exceptionally talented and has obtained the Eight Spider Lances. I would like to invite her to join my team."

"No problem!" the Dragon Duke and Snake Granny said in unison.

Even if the deed is done, they can't separate the two of them if they want to.

Just look at how powerful Ye Hua is—enough to have Titled Douluo as his bodyguard! Their granddaughter got a huge advantage!

"I'll take care of the transfer procedures, Dean Flender, what do you think?"

Flender would never refuse, "No problem! It's all up to Teacher Ye!"

Firstly, Meng Yiran was brought back by Ye Hua, so her talent goes without saying!

Secondly, doing a favor is a sure-fire way to make money, so why would Flender refuse?

"Tonight I'll host a welcome dinner for everyone back!"

[bite--]

[Mission "Kidnapping Wang Qiu'er" Completed]

[Wang Qiu'er's Rescue Progress +10%]

[Current Rescue Progress: 45%]

[Rewards being distributed...]

[Receive a mystery reward: one chance to Martial Soul Evolution]

[Host's current Martial Soul has been detected as the Coiling Dragon Staff; silent evolution has been initiated.]

[The Coiling Dragon Staff evolved into the "Nine-Dragon Spirit Yang Staff"]

[Nine-Dragon Spirit Yang Staff, Divine-Level Martial Soul, contains the Nine-Dragon True Soul. It is powerful, domineering, and invincible. When the host becomes a god, this Martial Soul can automatically transform into Transcendent Divine Artifact!]

Ye Hua's pupils dilated.

Divine-Level Martial Soul?!

It should be noted that in the Douluo Continent, only the Six-Winged Angel and the Sea God's Martial Soul can be called Divine-Level Martial Soul.

The Six-Winged Angel is the Spirit Hall's inherited Martial Soul, Sea God's Martial Soul was personally bestowed upon Bo Saixi by the First-Level God, the Sea God!

Compared to them, even the top-tier Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon would have to admit defeat!

Now his Coiling Dragon Staff has evolved into one of only three Divine-Level Martial Soul!

More importantly, when he becomes a god, he can also transform into Transcendent Divine Artifact!

Tang San kowtowed to the Asura God King and finally obtained Transcendent Divine Artifact, which he could acquire once he became a god!

"Brother Ye, what's wrong?" Zhu Zhuqing felt Ye Hua suddenly unleash a powerful aura, which then instantly subsided, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing," Ye Hua suppressed his excitement, "I just had some insights."

The people around gradually dispersed.

Dragon Duke helped Meng Yiran with the transfer procedures.

Zhao Wuji hurriedly reported to Flender.

Ye Hua also had to find accommodations for the women.

Flender is such a miser, Ye Hua doesn't expect the girls' dormitory he built to accommodate so many people!

All that remained were Tang San, covered in blood; Dai Mubai, utterly distraught; and Ma Hongjun, unconscious.

"Xiao San! Xiao San!"

A familiar voice rang out.

Tang San looked up and saw Yu Xiaogang, who had arrived late.

Tang San's eyes welled up with tears. "Teacher! Save me!"

Yu Xiaogang quickened his pace, ran up to Tang San, and gasped.

Tang San's right hand has lost all five fingers!

The severed area was a bloody mess, with lingering purplish-black Soul Power that continued to erode the wound and prevent blood from clotting.

"Xiao San! Your hand..."

Yu Xiaogang trembled all over; Tang San was his only hope for fame!

If Tang San is crippled, then everything will be over for him!

However, the condition of the wound Bule, and Yu Xiaogang felt increasingly disheartened as he looked at it.

"Teacher," Tang San groaned weakly, "Is there any hope for my fingers?"

Yu Xiaogang looked at his wound, then at his fingers that Ye Hua had crushed into the mud with his shoe, and remained silent for a long time.

"Xiao San, your fingers... even a healing-type Titled Douluo would find them... sigh..."

Tang San felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Even Titled Douluo isn't enough?

His right hand is useless?

Tang San's vision went black, and he fainted.

Having lost his right hand, he can no longer use most of his hidden weapon Hidden Weapon!

His prized Tang Sect Secret Techniques have become nothing more than a pretty but useless ornament!

"Teacher!" Tang San cried out in anguish, "I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

Yu Xiaogang grabbed his shoulder, a fierce glint in his eyes, "Xiao San, calm down!"

"Although your right hand is crippled, I have a way to make Ye Hua repay what he owes you a hundredfold!"

Tang San, his eyes brimming with tears, asked, "Teacher, do you have a way to get revenge on Ye Hua?"

"Heh," Yu Xiaogang sneered, "It's more than just revenge. I can make him spend hundreds of thousands of years cultivating in vain, all to benefit you!"