When Yue Guan and Gui Mei went to Star Dou Great Forest to explore the message of Jingxin Soul Beast,
At this moment, among the Divine Realm, Asura, who has been paying attention to the Tang family and Long Qianming, was so angry that he stamped his feet.
"What a Long Qianming, who used the big one to bully the small one, pretending to be weak Soul Master, to seduce Tang Hao."
As soon as he mentioned this, Asura God became even more angry.
Through Divine Slaughter's Domain, he secretly helped Tang Hao twice, once when Feng Wuyi was killed, and when Tang Hao was dying,
Another time, when he was hunting Fifteen Ton Ant Emperor for 90,000 years, he was attacked by three Fifteen Ton Ant Emperor at the same time.
In the end, I didn't expect that Tang Hao would be so stupid as to kill his children in front of Long Qianming.
Asura breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and comforted himself,
"Tang Hao is dead if he dies, Tang San is still there, Clear Sky Sect is still there, as long as he doesn't stand out and continues to practice steadily, just one Long Qianming is nothing to worry about."
Now after this contest between Long Qianming and Tang Hao, Asura has roughly guessed Long Qianming's cultivation level, level 99 and even Demigod level strength.
It seems that they must speed up Tang San's plan to become a god and let Tang San have access to the artifact as soon as possible.
At this time, Tang San, who was sitting cross-legged on the big bed in the Nuoding Academy Dorm Seven, suddenly felt angina, as if he had lost something important.
"Little San, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Wu asked and sat up after hearing the sound, worried about Tang San.
"Xiao Wu, I'm fine. My hobby is that I've encountered some bottlenecks in my practice. I'll just take a break and it'll be fine."
Tang San replied softly. After he entered school and obtained Soul Ring, he had only practiced for half a year. Soul Power had improved by about 1.5 levels. He also officially registered at the Spirit Hall and received 1 Gold Soul Coin.
Six years old, level 16 and a half, pretty good.
In the blink of an eye, four years have passed. Tang San, who has already entered level 30 Quasi-Soul Elder, graduated from the Nuoding Academy according to the arrangements of Yu Xiaogang and came to register outside the dilapidated mountain village of Suotuo City.
They lined up in the middle of the team and looked forward, only to see a simple tent set up and an old man Soul Power with an unknown breath sitting next to the table.
"Little San, is there really an academy in this poor village?"
"The teacher said, don't be fooled by the appearance. Often, there are countless masters hidden in the most broken places."
Tang San The old man in front of his finger,
"Xiao Wu, look at the old man who is receiving registered students. He is an unknown Soul Power master. According to my estimation, he is at least at the Soul King level."
"Moreover, the number of applicants here is not lower than that of ordinary intermediate Soul Master Academy, and the teachers who come to the academy will not be inferior."
At this moment, a parent of a child in front of him cursed directly,
"What a shabby academy. My son just turned 12 this year, and Soul Power also successfully broke through to level 20 a few days ago. Why don't you let my son enroll? Isn't it just that the breakthrough time is a few days later."
"Your child is overage and inappropriate."
Li Yusong looked at the parent of the child sternly and said impatiently.
"You don't charge it. Some intermediate colleges charge it. Please refund the registration fee to us."
"No retreat."
Once money matters were involved, especially the registration fee, Li Yusong's already impatient face suddenly turned gloomy.
Tuition fee is a fund to maintain their Shrek Academy operation. Tuition fees must not be refunded. The only blame is that the parents of those children are blind and even know the admissions rules.
Then Li Yusong looked at the long queue of registrations and said loudly,
"Our requirement for the Shrek Academy is that they are under 12 years old, and Soul Power has exceeded level 20. If you do not meet the requirements, please leave as soon as possible, otherwise your registration fee will be in vain."
"You old man, please return the money quickly, otherwise I will go to the Ministry of Education of Barak City to sue this black-hearted college of yours."
When Li Yusong saw this, he became angry on the spot. A total of six Soul Ring appeared under his feet, white, yellow, purple and black. Everyone present was frightened and speechless.
The parent who insisted on refunding the money took his child and ran away in despair.
"Xiao Wu, there is a college with a teacher Soul Emperor. Do you still think this college is not good this time?"
"Okay, very good."
Xiao Wu echoed, but felt scared at the same time. Just a teacher in charge of admissions has the strength of Soul Emperor, so will the dean of the college be Soul Douluo!
If so, should she leave quickly to avoid exposing her identity as Soul Beast?
Just when he was worried about his future fate, the previous one Tang San came to Li Yusong.
"Child, what are your Martial Soul, Soul Power and ages?"
Li Yusong continued to ask for basic information as before. He no longer had any expectations about whether the academy could recruit a few monster students this year.
The next moment, Tang San replied very confidently,
"Teacher, I am 10 years old this year. I am only one Soul Ring away from becoming Soul Elder."
"What? Your Soul Power has exceeded level 30."
Li Yusong stood up suddenly and looked at Tang San of Quasi-Soul Elder in shock. Dai Mubai, who almost lost to Tang San before, also jumped down from the tree in shock and looked at Tang San in disbelief.
The people in line at the back also looked forward in surprise.
Li Yusong was in disbelief for a moment, and immediately grabbed Tang San's right hand, touching it with both hands, and his eyebrows swung up and down following the movement of his hands.
"Very good, with a bone age of 10 years, Soul Power has also reached level 30."
Li Yusong patted Tang San's right arm and continued with a smile,
"Martial Soul What is Martial Soul?"
"My Martial Soul is Werewolf."
Tang San's figure was shaken, and a blood-red gray wolf stood upright with a body of two meters long, standing behind Tang San.
Most of the people present suddenly saw the mutated wolf Martial Soul that was full of blood and had black and red eyes. They all backed away in fear. Among them, those with business experience exclaimed,
"This, this is Wolf Bandits!"
"Wolf Bandits?"
The others heard the sound and looked around. After comparing Tang San Martial Soul with the Wolf Bandits in their impressions, they broke out in a cold sweat.
"This Wolf Bandits is bloodthirsty, specializes in catching people, and lives by sucking human flesh and blood."
"This child is definitely half-man, half-beast born from Wolf Bandits and a human. He should not be here and must be driven away."
"That's right, Wolf Bandits is born with bloodthirsty. This child may have a bloody attack one day and eat the people around him. Drive him away. He must be driven away."
Without waiting for Li Yusong's reply, Tang San immediately turned around when he saw this, his strange eyes staring directly at those who condemned themselves as aliens and drove them away.
The red eye on his right side became darker and darker under the hatred. He had not transformed much into a beast before, but now gray wolf hair grew on his limbs. Due to the cover of his clothes, his hair's transformation into a beast was not obvious.
But those sharp red claws were exposed to everyone's view,
"Sure enough, a half-human, half-animal thing shouldn't be here."