What?
He was an expert from Shrek Academy?
The Yunluo Academy students' first reaction was not to flee, but shock.
They could not understand it. Shrek Academy was the greatest academy under heaven, a leading institution across the entire Douluo Continent. Why would it suddenly attack them?
It made no sense.
"Let me make this clear first: everything I do is my own personal action. It has nothing to do with Shrek."
As Xuan Zi spoke, he lifted the wine gourd at his waist and took a swig. "Oh, right. There's no point saying that anyway. I came here today with no intention of leaving any of you alive."
As his words fell, the soul rings around Xuan Zi lit up.
He threw his head back and let out a series of mooing bellows.
Terrifying sound waves sent ripples through the air, spreading in every direction.
"Argh..."
"Stop bellowing!"
"Please spare us!"
The dozen or so students, ranging from Soul Kings to Soul Ancestors, could not withstand such an attack at all. They clamped their hands over their ears in unbearable agony. Some could no longer hold themselves up and dropped to their knees, while others rolled on the ground, all screaming in pain.
Blood streamed from their eyes, noses, mouths, and ears. It was a horrific sight.
"Xuan Zi, stop!"
The dean of Yunluo Academy was, after all, a Soul Douluo-level expert. He could withstand far more than his students, and even now, he could still make his voice heard.
Unfortunately, Xuan Zi turned a deaf ear.
"Didn't you come here because of our match against the Shrek Academy Team?"
"We can lose! Please spare us!"
The dean of Yunluo Academy shouted again.
Yet-
Xuan Zi still ignored him, terrifying sound waves pouring relentlessly from his mouth.
Bang.
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