Yu Yuanzhen Blows Up a Spirit Hall Branch Building

More importantly, Fang Fan defeated Liu Erlong in just two moves, while he couldn't even beat a group of female teachers from Skywater City. That feeling of powerlessness pierced his heart like a thorn. He just didn't know...

This Fang Fan is the boy Xiao Wu met outside Suotuo City; the Fang Fan who crippled Ma Hongjun, broke Oscar's finger, and forced Dai Mubai to bite his own finger.

If he found out, he'd probably clench his fists until the knuckles cracked.

Seeing the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, Liu Erlong gave a bitter smile:

"Tian Heng was forced by him to reveal in public that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul was Electric Rat, and I said that my Fire Dragon was Fire Loach."

The face of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, the face of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, were all trampled under his feet.

Upon hearing this, even Flender gasped in shock.

Yu Xiaogang paused for a moment, then slowly said:

"The only person capable of teaching such a disciple is Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall."

Since he is the Spirit Hall Saint Son, he cannot be judged by ordinary standards.

His voice remained calm, but the hand holding the glass trembled slightly.

Bibi Dong —this name was familiar to him more than anyone else, yet also more unfamiliar to him than anyone else.

Now her disciple can defeat Level 73 Soul Saint in one move, while he can't even save a single student.

Tang San looked at his teacher's slightly trembling hands, said nothing, and simply buried that thorn even deeper into his heart.

Yu Xiaogang sat in the reception room of the Blue Tyrant Academy, holding a cup of hot tea in his hands. Amidst the fragrant tea, his thoughts drifted back to many years ago.

At that time, Bibi Dong was a naive girl, as innocent as a blank sheet of paper. She was exceptionally talented but naive and easily deceived by his sweet words.

She secretly took him into the Spirit Hall's Library Pavilion, letting him peruse those rarely seen Martial Soul books. Most of the theories he would later rely on for Grandmaster came from there.

What happened next?

Later, not wanting to cause trouble or take responsibility, he found a plausible excuse and left, leaving Bibi Dong alone to face the Spirit Hall's overwhelming wrath.

He has no regrets.

At least that's what he thinks.

He never imagined that the innocent girl he had abandoned would rise step by step from such a tragic and desperate situation to the position of Pope, becoming the most powerful woman in the entire Douluo Continent.

Her disciple is now able to defeat Level 73 Soul Saint in a single move.

Liu Erlong sat opposite him. The Fire Dragon Soul Saint, who was so domineering and almost irritable towards outsiders, looked at Yu Xiaogang with eyes as gentle as a pool of spring water.

She personally refilled Yu Xiaogang's tea, then turned and glared fiercely at Flender, who was about to interject, effectively silencing Flender.

Flender awkwardly touched his nose, picked up his empty teacup, and pretended to drink.

The three of them explained their respective situations one by one.

Flender said that Shrek is now homeless and doesn't even qualify to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament;

Yu Xiaogang said they lacked team members, resources, and a legitimate academy status.

After listening, Liu Erlong remained silent for a moment, then stood up and said in an unquestionable tone:

"From today onwards, Blue Tyrant Academy belongs to you. Flender, you will be the Dean."

Flender was stunned.

He opened his mouth to refuse, but Liu Erlong didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and directly had someone bring over the Blue Tyrant Academy's emblem and roster.

Flender looked at the heavy academy emblem, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. Then he grinned, waved his hand, and immediately removed the Blue Tyrant Academy plaque, replacing it with three large characters— Shrek.

In this way, Shrek Academy rightfully qualified to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament.

Liu Erlong selected two more promising talents Tai Long and Jiang Zhu, from the academy to supplement the team. Tai Long has the Mighty Gorilla Martial Soul, Jiang Zhu has the Healing Scepter, a healing-type weapon. With the addition of Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and Oscar, the team's framework was finally complete.

Although Ma Hongjun was still lying in bed half-dead, at least the number of participants was gathered, and Flender's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally half relieved.

When the message reached the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Yuanzhen was in the Training Ground in front of the ancestral hall, checking the cultivation progress of the clan's disciples.

Upon hearing that Tian Heng was publicly defeated at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and forced to utter the phrase "the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul is Electric Loach,"

The Thunder Dragon Spear, weighing over a hundred pounds, slammed into the ground, cracking the bluestone bricks inch by inch. Lightning burst out along the cracks, and several disciples around him were so frightened that they retreated several feet.

"The Spirit Hall Saint Son... a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child..."

Yu Yuanzhen narrowed his eyes, his aged yet still sharp face clouded with gloom.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has stood tall on the continent for centuries, its Martial Soul hailed as the number one Beast Martial Soul in the world. How could they have ever suffered such a humiliating disgrace?

Tian Heng was his most valued heir. Although Liu Erlong was an illegitimate daughter, she also had the blood of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. Both of them were publicly humiliated by the same boy. How was this any different from publicly slapping the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?

Yu Luomian stood to the side, her face equally grim.

He was calmer than his brother, but the news that Liu Erlong had been defeated by Fang Fan in one move still sent shockwaves through his heart.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, Level 66 Soul Emperor, defeating Erlong seven levels and a whole Erlong higher—such combat power is beyond description as genius.

But even the most monstrous genius cannot allow the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's reputation to be trampled on and rubbed into the ground.

"Bomb one of the Spirit Hall Branch in Heaven Dou City."

Yu Yuanzhen's voice was deep and cold, like muffled thunder brewing in the clouds.

"This is a rebellion against the Spirit Hall for insulting my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

"Their Saint Son dared to humiliate us, so we'll let the Spirit Hall know that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon is not a pushover."

Yu Luomian bowed in agreement, but her mind was racing with calculations.

Destroying a building would be a way to appease the family without completely enraging the Spirit Hall.

After all, it was just destroying a building, not killing someone, so even if the Spirit Hall pursued the matter, there was still room for maneuver.

He led his men to Heaven Dou City overnight and selected a side building on the outskirts of the Heaven Dou Spirit Hall Branch. A Thunder Dragon Strike down with a bang, and the three-story stone building exploded in response, sending debris flying and startling the surrounding Soul Master who scattered and fled.

The fury of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan ignited into a blinding flash of lightning in the night.

At that moment, Fang Fan and Zhu Zhuqing were preparing to leave in front of the Dugu Manor.

Dugu Yan stood at the door carrying a small bundle, her emerald green eyes filled with a complex expression of reluctance and anticipation.

She had already discussed it with her grandfather yesterday; she wanted to join the Spirit Hall Academy and serve under His Your Highness.

Dugu Bo not only did not object, but instead made the decision on the spot.

To be able to cultivate alongside His Highness the Holy Son is an opportunity that many people would rather die for, let alone the fact that Little Goose is now His Your Highness's person.

"Your Highness, Little Goose is of dull talent. I hope Your Highness will take good care of Your Highness when I arrive at the Spirit Hall Academy."

Dugu Bo cupped his hands in greeting, his tone respectful yet carrying a hint of the earnestness characteristic of a grandfather.