Grievous Evil Douluo felt the intense humiliation in Old Eight's form of address. The Grievous Evil Demon Blade resting on his shoulder immediately fell into his grasp. Its pitch-black blade was covered in gaping mouths lined with sharp teeth. Those mouths seemed alive, their fangs grinding against one another and producing chaotic sounds that unsettled the mind.
Purple, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black. Nine Soul Rings—four purple and five black—rose fiercely beneath Grievous Evil Douluo's feet. Ling Bai and Han Ruoruo grew serious as well. Strategically, they could disdain their opponent, but tactically, they had to take him seriously. Anyone who dared infiltrate Shrek Academy alone to carry out an assassination surely had some real skill.
His fifth and sixth ten-thousand-year Soul Rings lit up simultaneously. Grievous Evil Douluo's black robe shattered, revealing solid armor beneath. A blade aura erupted from the edge of the Grievous Evil Demon Blade, its sharpness becoming ever more fierce and oppressive.
With the two augmentation Soul Skills, Demon Armor and Blade Aura, attached to him, Grievous Evil Douluo seemed to regain his confidence. He abruptly vanished from their sight, activating the Grievous Evil Demon Blade's fourth soul skill, Ambush. Concealing himself and suppressing the aura of his Soul Power, this was how he had infiltrated Shrek Academy.
"Bang—"
The Grievous Evil Demon Blade tore through the air, trailing a long ribbon of black mist. A massive, crisp metallic clash rang out as the Angel Holy Sword collided heavily with the Grievous Evil Demon Blade. Violent currents rippled through the air like waves, while Sea God Lake exploded below them, throwing up towering curtains of water behind them.
"Why haven't you learned your lesson?"
Hearing that, Grievous Evil Douluo gritted his teeth and glared at Ling Bai across from him. Ambush was