Arrival at Shrek Academy

Gu Rong's heart was completely broken.

He accepted being instantly defeated.

They also accept being tortured and killed.

Either way, it's physical torture.

Gu Rong had spent his entire life living on the edge, and he could endure all of this.

But Ao Che gave them was repeated mental torture.

Before a person dies, their greatest hope is to live.

But that glimmer of hope turned out to be nothing more than a fleeting moment, or a cruel joke played by the abusers!

He couldn't bear the extreme contrast of falling from heaven to the abyss.

"Just give me a quick death!"

"God!"

Ao Che looked at the Gu Rong.

Looking at that face contorted with despair, he suddenly smiled.

"That's the expression."

"Interesting!"

The next moment, he slowly withdrew his smile, his expression indifferent.

"I'm tired of it."

"Then, I'll grant you death!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

A light snap of the fingers.

Click.

"Boom----!!"

An invisible Dragon Pressure crashed down, and before Gu Rong could even scream, he was instantly blown apart on the spot!

Blood mist filled the sky.

Hot blood splattered onto Chen Xin's face.

It's warm.

It tastes fishy.

That was the last thing his brother of decades had left him.

But Chen Xin was not greatly disturbed at this moment.

To practice swordsmanship, one must first cultivate the mind.

Sword Douluo's heart had been forged into a piece of cold iron through decades of tempering, and it was not so fragile.

Only!

Seeing his good brother die before his eyes, without even a complete body left, the blood in his chest still burned inch by inch.

anger.

An uncontrollable anger.

Chen Xin gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up.

Humans and gods are inherently incompatible.

How could that be?

Watching his brother die before his eyes.

But he was powerless to do anything about it.

Finally, Chen Xin smiled.

The laughter was soft, like a sigh.

"I really regret it..."

"If I hadn't been tainted by this karma, my sworn brother who risked his life for me wouldn't be dead!"

"My sect leader is the same."

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will also disband."

"Everything, everything, is about yourself..."

Ao Che glanced at him indifferently.

"Regret it?"

"No."

"All you know is that you're going to die!"

"If we are truly weaker than you, then we are the ones who will suffer!"

"What a pity!"

"There are no ifs."

Chen Xin was taken aback.

yes.

If given the chance, they would still mock us, still speak rudely, and might even do something even more outrageous!

Just like them.

Humans are inherently selfish...

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes.

A dragon's roar resounded.

A head fell to the ground.

Put your gun away!

Ao Che stretched and flexed his wrists, as if he had just finished a trivial task.

The dragon shadow that had hung in the sky for so long slowly dissipated.

He looked up at the depths of the Heavenly Screen and muttered something to himself.

"I wonder how things are going with Lord Soronson?"

"Have you found... Yu Xiaogang, that culprit?"

"Finding Yu Xiaogang is the main event..."

This scene was completely exposed to everyone in the Douluo Continent.

The humiliation of calling someone "Dad"!

What a joke!

Turning against each other.

A head fell to the ground instantly.

The entire continent was completely silent.

Spirit Hall.

The worshippers and Elder inside the hall all looked ashen-faced.

After the initial shock came an even deeper fear.

Are you kidding me?!

They thought Soronson was ruthless enough; with a wave of his hand, the entire sect turned to ashes.

I never expected Ao Che to be even more ruthless!

Murder was just a side effect.

Playing with people is my real job.

A chill ran through countless people, and no one dared to speak.

No one knows what kind of trouble this Hall Master will cause when it's their turn.

The Divine Realm.

The Five Great God Kings coldly watched the Douluo Continent.

Watching them run amok.

But there was nothing they could do.

In the deathly silence, the Golden Dragon King suddenly smiled.

"This guy named Ao Che-- "

"You really know how to have fun!"

"But is this the God King of the Holy Spirit Continent?"

"I think it's just so-so!"

The Golden Dragon King's enormous dragon body coiled before the palace, its golden dragon eyes filled with disdain.

"You were defeated by such Trash?"

"Then you guys really have gone back to the beginning!"

The God of Destruction's face twitched.

Whom do you look down on?

The Golden Dragon King didn't even bother to turn his head, clearly showing his disdain.

I look down on you.

Concise and to the point.

The God of Destruction was so angry that his chest heaved violently, but he couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

The Golden Dragon King ignored him, slowly turning his massive dragon head to look at another figure.

"And you?"

"So he's the one who defeated you?"

All eyes in the hall turned to the Asura God.

The Asura God shook his head.

He doesn't deserve it.

"Moreover, he is not God King; he should be a native god of the Holy Spirit Continent."

He paused, a deep sense of apprehension flashing across his eyes.

"And that God King who actually fought me..."

"I feel that their power doesn't seem to be something this place could produce."

After he finished speaking, the hall fell into a deathly silence.

The Golden Dragon King narrowed his dragon eyes and suddenly let out a sneer.

So, you're saying you didn't lose unjustly, is that right?

The Asura God nodded.

"Just an excuse for the weak!"

Golden Dragon King

The Asura God gritted his teeth.

An Nameless rage surged to his head, but for a moment, he couldn't utter a single word.

What's the point of talking to this dragon that's been imprisoned for ten thousand years?

Are you going to talk about things it's never seen before?

After a while, he slowly spoke, his voice icy.

"I hope that when you truly witness the power of the opposing God King in this capacity..."

"How can you be so calm about it?!"

The Golden Dragon King had an arrogant air about him, his dragon eyes slightly closed.

"Sure! Hehe!"

Then, he looked up at the Heavenly Screen.

The image on the Heavenly Screen began to change, focusing on the Shrek Academy.

The moment the Golden Dragon King saw those two figures, a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Chaos Demon Lord Soronson.

Holy Thunder·Rey.

Something's not right...

Something is very, very wrong...

At this moment, at the Shrek Academy.

The sky instantly darkened, as Chaos forces invaded and lightning swirled around.

A fierce wind howled, sand and stones flew everywhere, and the flags of the entire academy were torn and fluttered wildly.

Countless people looked up in fear at the surging inky Ink Black.

But among the crowd, the Shrek Six Monsters were nowhere to be seen.

Because just before that!

Tang San had already sensed that things were going badly and, fearing that innocent people would be caught in the crossfire, quietly led everyone away.

The place where they fled was neither deep in the mountains nor in the Star Dou Great Forest!

It's on the coast, not the shore.

That colossal ship, hovering over the sea, blotting out the sky!

Jingming!

They need to infiltrate.

Or even more amazing!

Hidden behind them, they pursued them all the way to that legendary continent...

Holy Spirit Continent!

We've gone off on a tangent.

The camera pans back to the Shrek Academy.

At that moment, the Ink Black sky shattered like glass!

"Snap!"

At both ends of the crack, Chaos energy and lightning crackled and moved along the edge of the fissure.

Two figures, one in front of the other, stepped out from the crack.

Chaos Demon Lord, Soronson.

Holy Thunder·Rey.

Two more figures followed behind them.

"My lords."

"This is Shrek Academy."

The one who spoke was the chief of the Soul Guidance Temple.

Lingxiao!