Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Mo Yan seemed to sense a change in Mu En's aura beside him, looked up at Mu En, and said, "So, in the end, you're going to be the bad guy?"

Upon hearing this, Moon, with his eyes closed, chuckled and replied, "This old fellow won't live much longer, so at the very least, I need to make sure he stops being so stubborn!"

This time, Mu En was truly determined. He wanted to take this opportunity to completely sever the shackles between his great-grandson and Tang Ya.

Although he highly valued Tang San, this genius young man, he would still choose Bei Bei over his only blood relative.

Moreover, Tang San and Tang Ya possess a spirit fusion skill and are both disciples of the Tang Sect, making them a perfect match.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yan revealed a wicked grin: "He'll hate you to death, he might even hate everyone. Aren't you afraid he'll become an evil soul master then?"

Despite using this method, Tang Buddha's Dragon-Binding Rope was not so easy to break.

After all, that's a divine skill, and what about you? A level 99 Limit Douluo, wanting to contend with God King Tang San? That's just wishful thinking.

“I naturally have ways to stop him. He shouldn’t continue like this, otherwise his talent will really be wasted.”

Mu En's cloudy eyes were filled with exhaustion and reluctance, but for the sake of his great-grandson's future, he had to harden his heart.

That young Tang San, who was like an ancestor, was his only breakthrough point. "Moreover, the person in your family is also ruthless, so I don't really want to mention him, and that's why."

"Isn't it because he's playing you for a fool?" Mo Yan bluntly pointed out. In front of her, Mu En had no regard for face.

Besides, he talks about the story of Sheng Yangyue, but he won't go into details. He's clearly an old liar.

Moon remained silent, and the atmosphere became tense.

That day, we really couldn't continue the conversation.

Inside the Martial Soul Dean's Office
"Why! Why are you doing this to me!"

Beibei's eyes were bloodshot, her voice filled with resentment and anger. She stared intently at Yan Shaozhe and demanded, "You knew Xiaoya was my girlfriend, so why did you do this?!"

Looking at the emotionally agitated Bei Bei, Yan Shaozhe couldn't help but feel sorry for his teacher.

This child is far too infatuated; with such a personality, he is indeed ill-suited for the position of Pavilion Master.

He took a deep breath and said earnestly, "Beibei, let me ask you, since you've been with her, has your cultivation improved at all? You only know how to play with her all day long, when have you ever calmed down and cultivated properly?"

He paused, then continued, "Her appearance has turned your life into a complete mess these past few years. Haven't you ever reflected on that?"

Yan Shaozhe sincerely hoped that this teacher's only bloodline could grow up well, become an elder of the Sea God Pavilion in the future, protect Shrek Academy, and live a peaceful life, which is why he patiently advised him.

But what Beibei said next completely stunned Yan Shaozhe.

“Xiaoya, she’s different!” Beibei retorted. Tang Ya’s place in his heart had long surpassed that of everyone else.

Seeing that Bei Bei was trying to get up and leave forcefully, Yan Shaozhe's imposing aura struck again, suppressing him: "Calm down!"

"Master Yan, I beg you, please let me go! I really don't want to lose Xiaoya."

"Really, I really don't want to lose Xiaoya." Beibei pleaded desperately, feeling the pressure from Yan Shaozhe, the Super Douluo.

He knew that his ancestor was also watching in secret, and hoped that his ancestor would spare him out of consideration for him.

"Sigh~" Mu En sighed heavily, spreading his mental energy like a spider web to precisely lock onto the location of Tang San and Tang Ya. Through his senses, he saw the two sitting on chairs in the distance, and his eyes lit up immediately. He immediately used telepathy to say to Yan Shaozhe, "Shaozhe, let him leave."

Yan Shaozhe, who was suppressing Beibei with his aura, was taken aback upon hearing this. He didn't understand why his teacher had suddenly changed his mind, but his respect for his teacher over the years made him not hesitate at all and immediately withdrew his aura.

Suddenly, the mountain-like pressure on Beibei vanished completely.

He felt a warmth in his heart, knowing that the Ancestor had finally softened his heart. Before he could even thank him, he immediately got up and ran towards the direction he sensed.

At that moment, alarm bells rang in his mind, and he felt that something bad was about to happen, so he unconsciously quickened his pace.

Yan Shaozhe watched Bei Bei's departing figure, shook his head helplessly, and although he had doubts in his heart, he did not ask any further questions.

In the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy, Tang Ya sat curled up on a bench, sobbing softly.

"You're all bastards!" She clenched her clothes, her nails almost digging into her palms. "You all promised to help me revive the Tang Clan, making such solemn vows, but you're all liars! All villains!"

The last note was tinged with broken sobs.

Just then, a familiar voice came from afar: "Sister Xiaoya."

Tang Ya suddenly looked up, tears still clinging to her eyelashes.

The moment she saw that the person was indeed Tang San, she burst into laughter through her tears and rushed towards him, crying, "Little San!"

"Sister Xiaoya."

Tang San sat down next to Tang Ya, looking at the crying girl in front of him, and couldn't help but frown, thinking to himself: "Is the Tang Sect Leader's mentality too bad right now?"

"Little San, I won't let them send you to the Soul Guidance Department. That kind of garbage product from the Sun Moon Empire is simply an insult to the great hidden weapons of the Tang Sect's ancestors!"

Tang San, who was initially somewhat dissatisfied with Tang Ya, put aside his prejudice upon hearing this and nodded in satisfaction: "Xiao Ya is right, Tang Clan's hidden weapons are the best in the world."

"That Beibei is a jerk too. He kept saying he would help me, but just now he sided with Dean Yan Shaozhe. Men are something else. Heh."

Tang San remained silent, simply gazing at Tang Ya.

Seeing Tang San's speechless expression, Tang Ya hurriedly explained, "Little San, you're still a boy, not a man, and I'm talking about a man right now!"

"I didn't mean to blame Sister Xiaoya." Tang San shook his head and asked, "Sister Xiaoya, are you feeling more stable now?"

"Much more stable." Tang Ya nodded calmly, then looked Tang San up and down before saying something that made Tang San's brain freeze instantly.

"Hey, let's date! We both have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill and are from the Tang Sect, it's a match made in heaven! Let's work together to revive the Tang Sect!"

These words instantly created a very awkward atmosphere between the two of them.

Above the divine realm, Buddha Tang's gaze was like a torch, fixed intently on the Shrek Academy clone.

Tang San's clone's performance today was truly disappointing—it only managed to defeat its opponent by using the Clear Sky Hammer. With such strength, it was truly the worst of the worst!
That's why he decided to give this clone some strength and hone it properly.

Strengthen it!
(End of this chapter)