Zhao Wuji: Didn't Your Elders Teach You to Respect Your Seniors?

Oscar's pride was shattered!

Dai Mubai was crushed so thoroughly that he wished the ground would swallow him!

As for Shrek Academy's current third student, the Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun, he had not shown up. He had probably gone somewhere to release his evil fire again.

Link, however, did not care what Ma Hongjun was doing.

He had come to beat up Flender, Zhao Wuji, and the others.

A bunch of high-ranking Soul Masters throwing their weight around to bully people.

Perfect. He would turn around and bully them for once, too.

"What's going on?"

"Little Oscar, Dai Mubai, why aren't you training? What are you standing around for?"

Zhao Wuji's booming voice came from behind them.

The Immovable Wisdom King Zhao Wuji had an impressive battle record. Although Spirit Hall had issued a warrant for him, he had remained at large to this day, which spoke volumes about his strength.

Of course, that was also because Spirit Hall did not take him seriously. Otherwise, they could simply send a few Soul Douluos, or have a Titled Douluo intervene directly, and the Immovable Wisdom King Zhao Wuji would be finished. How could he still be serving as Shrek Academy's vice dean?

"Teacher Zhao!"

"They're here to cause trouble!"

"They just called our Shrek Academy a garbage academy!"

The moment Oscar saw Zhao Wuji appear, he began tattling.

"Dai Mubai, someone insulted the academy's reputation like that, and you just stood there watching?"

Rather than ask where Qin Xiao and the others had come from, Zhao Wuji first called Dai Mubai to account.

Dai Mubai was the best fighter among Shrek Academy's mere three students.

At his age, as a Three-Ring Soul Elder with a top-tier beast martial soul, the Evil-Eyed White Tiger, he normally had few opponents who could match him.

In the past, whenever someone insulted Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai's performance had always been quite commendable.

"Teacher Zhao, I can't beat them!"

Dai Mubai had already embarrassed himself once. This time, nothing could make him charge in again.

So he simply admitted that he could not win.

At those words, Zhao Wuji was briefly taken aback.

He knew Dai Mubai's strength well.

Yet judging by their ages, the people before him were all younger than Dai Mubai.

If even Dai Mubai, a Three-Ring Soul Elder, could not beat them, just how strong were these people?

If he could talk them into joining the academy, then perhaps Shrek Academy could stun the world at the upcoming Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament!

Previously, they had not even been able to scrape together enough participants.

Now, it was time for Shrek Academy to rise!

At that thought, Zhao Wuji's gaze settled on Link and the others, and his stern face managed a rare hint of a smile.

"I am the academy's vice dean, the Immovable Wisdom King Zhao Wuji. My martial soul is the Great Strength Vajra Bear, and I am a level seventy-six Soul Saint. Are you looking to enter Shrek Academy?"

"If you've come to enroll, although this isn't enrollment season, I can make an exception and test you!"

"Who would want to join your scam academy?!"

Ning Rongrong truly was bold.

Despite being a Two-Ring Soul Grandmaster with no fighting ability whatsoever, she showed not a trace of fear before a Soul Saint over level seventy.

Still, considering the environment she had grown up in, that was perfectly reasonable.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had two Titled Douluos presiding over it, and both doted on Ning Rongrong. They objected even when the sect master, Ning Fengzhi, wanted to discipline her a little.

With Titled Douluos backing her, Ning Rongrong truly had no fear of a mere Soul Saint.

At this moment, there were indeed no Titled Douluos beside Ning Rongrong, but Link could defeat even Titled Douluos. With him here, she naturally had even less reason to be afraid.

"Little girl, you can't just say whatever you like!"

"Didn't your elders teach you to show respect to your seniors?"

Zhao Wuji's aura began to climb. His martial soul possessed him, and seven soul rings lit up.

He made no attempt to restrain the aura of a Battle Soul Saint over level seventy!

But before he could bring his pressure down on them, he went flying.

The Great Strength Vajra Bear had terrifying defensive power, but the problem was that Link's Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill was even more terrifying.

With numerous instances of cultivation sharing, the nourishment of immortal herbs, and the explosive power of the Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill, even Tang Hao had chosen only to launch a sneak attack. Where did Zhao Wuji, a mere Soul Saint over level seventy, find the nerve to act so arrogantly before Link?

Link sent Zhao Wuji flying with one punch. He sailed across the training ground and crashed into a nearby dilapidated house that had clearly been neglected for years, and the house collapsed with him.

Zhao Wuji was buried beneath the rubble.

Still, a level seventy-six Soul Saint's strength did amount to something.

The dirt and stones of the wreckage flew into the air. Like an enraged beast, Zhao Wuji burst out of the rubble and charged at Link with a roar.

"How badly behaved!"

"You can't even tell the big joker from the little joker!"

Link did not remain where he was and wait for Zhao Wuji to reach him. Instead, his figure flashed as he charged forward.

Without using any soul skills or his Innate Formless Sword Qi, Link relied solely on his Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill and physical strength to beat the Immovable Wisdom King until he lay sprawled on the ground, not daring to move a muscle.

The Great Strength Vajra Bear martial soul had already dissipated, and naturally, his soul rings were no longer visible either.

"Stop, stop hitting me!"

"I... I surrender!"

Zhao Wuji had never suffered such a terrible beating since making his debut.

What baffled him most was that Link had never once revealed his martial soul or lit up his soul rings.

The universal rules governing Soul Masters had completely lost their meaning when it came to Link.

"Your Eminence, how have I offended you? Please, at least let me understand why I'm going to die!"

Someone who could beat him into this sorry state without using a martial soul left Zhao Wuji with no doubts about his strength. This was definitely a Titled Douluo!

Although Titled Douluos were generally quite old, there were always exceptions.

His Eminence before him, who looked like a youth, had to be one such exception.

"You haven't offended me!"

Link released Zhao Wuji. "I just heard that Shrek Academy was very famous, but after looking into it, I learned that you're actually scamming applicants out of their registration fees!"

"Your Eminence, we've been wronged!"

"We aren't scamming anyone! They're the ones hoping to get lucky!"

"When recruiting students, we already state all the requirements, but some people always think falling a little short doesn't matter. The registration fee is actually there to teach them a lesson they'll remember!"

Those were all things Flender had told Zhao Wuji to fool him.

Zhao Wuji was not that quick-witted, so naturally, whatever Flender said was the truth as far as he was concerned.

Of course, at this moment, to escape a possible continuation of his beating, Zhao Wuji sold Flender out without hesitation.

However, Flender was not at the academy right now. He had gone into Suotuo City.

Beside them, Dai Mubai and Oscar both shrank back when they saw Zhao Wuji acting so meekly and giving up Dean Flender immediately.

After all, even a Soul Saint over level seventy had been brutally beaten. Small fry like them might be killed with a single blow.

"Flender, the Four-Eyed Cat Owl, huh!"

"I heard he has a famous saying: 'A Soul Master who doesn't dare cause trouble is a mediocrity.' Is that true?"

Link remembered that saying perfectly clearly, but he still had to ask. What if Flender had never said it?

Just as so many things had been said by Zhou Shuren and had nothing to do with Lu Xun!