Tang Qing stood up, and Zhu Zhuqing quickly straightened her clothes and stood by her side.
"Prepare the horses."
Tang Qing rode a magnificent black horse, heading leisurely towards Shrek Academy.
Behind him, a beautiful figure followed closely.
It's Ning Rongrong.
She also changed into a neat riding outfit, which perfectly showcased the girl's exquisite figure.
Especially her long legs, which appeared even more shapely and straight under the tight cycling shorts, exuding youthful vitality.
Tang Qing ignored her, and she didn't dare to make a sound to disturb her, but just followed silently.
Several miles away from Shrek Academy, a noisy argument could be faintly heard on the wind.
Tang Qing's lips curled up slightly.
With a thought, the blue silver grass beneath his feet seemed to come alive.
The blades of grass stretched out endlessly, like a verdant serpent, silently burrowing into the ground and rapidly spreading towards Shrek Academy.
Within the Blue Silver Domain, countless Blue Silver Grasses served as his eyes and ears.
The next moment, the chaotic and ugly scene in front of Shrek Academy's gates was clearly imprinted in his mind.
...
At the entrance of Shrek Academy.
Ma Hongjun's face turned bright red, veins bulged on his forehead, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"Dean...Teacher Zhao..."
His voice was hoarse and filled with pain.
"My lustful desire... I can't... I can't suppress it anymore!"
Upon hearing this, Flander's expression changed, and he spat.
"Your anger has come at the worst possible time!"
"We just got into a conflict with Blue Silver King's men, and the academy is surrounded by those bastards. Where am I supposed to find a common woman for you to vent your anger on!"
Zhao Wuji, standing to the side, spoke in a muffled voice, his face full of impatience.
"Under normal circumstances, I could easily kidnap a hundred common women for you and do whatever you want with them!"
"But right now, we need to deal with these bastards first!"
"..."
Tang San frowned and looked at Ma Hongjun.
"Fatty, can't you just bear with it a little longer?"
"I can't stand it anymore, Third Brother!"
Ma Hongjun roared in agony, his eyes turning bloodshot as he frantically scanned the crowd.
Finally, the camera focused on the little girl next to the kneeling old man, whose face was sallow and thin, yet whose delicate features could not be concealed.
A greedy glint flashed in his eyes.
"That girl...is pretty enough, not bad!!"
Just then, a mature and charming figure walked over; it was Liu Erlong.
She had come to reconcile with Yu Xiaogang, but upon seeing this scene, her delicate brows furrowed slightly.
"Is this... not a good idea?"
Although she was deeply in love with Yu Xiaogang, she still felt uneasy about forcing an innocent girl.
Yu Xiaogang, who had lost an arm, spoke with a pale face.
"Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. Hongjun is, after all, a student of Shrek Academy, and his life is of utmost importance."
"At worst, we can just give them some gold soul coins as compensation afterward."
Upon hearing the teacher's words, Ma Hongjun was overjoyed.
"Thank you, teacher!"
He could no longer restrain himself and lunged at the little girl in one stride.
The little girl's soul power was only in her early twenties; she was no match for him.
"stop!"
Upon seeing this, General Lingling, the commander of the Xuanjia Army, was furious and was about to intervene.
"Your opponent is me!"
Zhao Wuji's towering figure instantly blocked his path, and the aura of a Soul Saint erupted.
"Let me, the Immovable King, experience the superior skills of the Blue Silver King's subordinates!"
He and Flander exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of arrogance in each other's eyes.
So what if he's the Blue Silver King?
Behind them stood Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo, and the Haotian Sect behind him!
"Please, please, spare my granddaughter!"
The old man, tears streaming down his face, clung tightly to Ma Hongjun's leg.
"She's still a child!"
Flander walked up to the old man with a look of disgust and slammed the bag of gold soul coins he had taken earlier into the old man's face.
"One hundred gold soul coins, is that enough? Don't push your luck!"
Tang San watched this scene with no expression on his face. Instead, he spoke to the pleading old man:
"Old man, don't be so selfish."
"What your granddaughter has lost is only her innocence."
"My friend, what you've lost may very well be your life!"
These words were like the most vicious curse, causing the old man to tremble and become completely stunned.
Ma Hongjun grinned maliciously, shoved the old man aside, and glared menacingly at the girl.
...
Several miles away.
Tang Qing, who witnessed this scene through the Blue Silver Grass, completely lost his smile.
An invisible killing intent began to spread.
He slowly raised his right hand.
"Life Imprints".
His voice was very soft.
At the entrance of Shrek Academy, Ma Hongjun, who was about to commit violence, suddenly shuddered, but did not notice anything unusual.
Unbeknownst to him, his life force had been firmly locked in place by an invisible mark.
Blue light surged in Tang Qing's right palm.
A blue silver grass sprouted from the soil, growing rapidly, twining, and coalescing in his palm.
In the blink of an eye, a long spear, entirely emerald green with a tip gleaming with an eerie light, took shape.
The gun's body is covered with intricate golden patterns that flow endlessly, exuding an aura of dominance and destruction.
Second Soul Skill: Blue Silver Overlord Spear.
Tang Qing pulled his arm back, his muscles bulging, and suddenly hurled it towards Shrek Academy!
Buzz—!
The Blue Silver Overlord Spear flew out of his hand, its shaft violently rubbing against the air, emitting a soul-stirring hum!
It transformed into a streak of emerald light, almost invisible to the naked eye, tearing through the sky and traversing several miles, heading straight for the target locked by the mark of life!
...
At the entrance of Shrek Academy.
Ma Hongjun was looking at the terrified screaming girl, a lewd smile on his face as he looked on with the satisfaction of his triumph.
Sudden.
A fear originating from the depths of his soul enveloped him without warning!
The hairs on his entire body stood on end instantly!
A shadow of death gripped his heart tightly!
He looked up in horror.
A streak of blue light, moving at incredible speed, rapidly magnified in his pupils.
He wanted to hide.
His body seemed to be bound by an invisible force, unable to move at all.
He even developed a ridiculous delusion.
No matter where he flees to, he cannot avoid this shot!
That streak of emerald light, carrying the aura of death, arrived in an instant!
"Hongjun, watch out!"
In the blink of an eye, Flander reacted the fastest.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his entire soul power erupted without reservation.
"Martial Soul Possession!"
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!
Seven spirit rings suddenly rose, and an aura of power belonging to a level 78 offensive spirit saint swept out like a storm.
His body rapidly expanded amidst the surge of soul power, his arms transformed into enormous wings, and his pupils became as sharp as a hawk's.
Cat-Owl Martial Soul!
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