Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 174 The Intervention of Two Major Forces! (Combined)

The next day, in the skies above Blue Tyrant Academy in Tiandou City.

Two figures silently floated in the clouds, looking down at the vast and tranquil academy below. They were Ling Han and Ye Guyi.

Ling Han wore an ice-blue robe, his posture was upright, and his handsome face was calm and composed, except for a hint of scrutiny and amusement in the depths of his ice-blue eyes.

He chose to bring Ye Guyi along not because he was worried that the academy might have any hidden experts, but to guard against possible interference from other forces, such as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School or certain people from the Spirit Hall.

With a level 97 peak eight-winged holy angel by his side, it would be enough to intimidate the vast majority of villains.

Ye Guyi stood quietly to one side, her eight wings retracted, her divine aura contained, but her peerless beauty and otherworldly temperament still made her seem like a goddess descended to earth.

She calmly looked down, slightly puzzled that the Pavilion Master was personally handling such an academy, but she would not ask any questions and simply execute the orders perfectly.

Below, in the academy, the students who were engaged in activities seemed to sense something and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"Huh? There seems to be someone in the sky?"

"Really! Two people!"

"Who is that? Why is it parked on top of the academy?"

At first, it was out of curiosity, but as the two figures slowly descended, their features gradually became clear.

When the trainees saw the face of the leader, after a brief silence, panic spread like a plague!
"That...that's...Ling Han, the Pavilion Master of the Beast God Pavilion?!"

"That's right! It's him!"

"Heavens! That fiend who wiped out the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! How could he be at our academy?!"

"Run!"

The students who recognized the man were terrified! Ling Han's fearsome reputation in Tiandou City was now enough to stop children from crying at night!

In their minds, this was a terrifying demon who killed without blinking an eye and wiped out entire sects at the drop of a hat! Nobody knew what he intended to do by appearing above Blue Tyrant Academy, but running away was always the best option!
In an instant, the once orderly college square descended into chaos!
The students screamed and scattered like startled rabbits. Some rushed into the teaching building, some ran to the dormitory, and many more frantically tried to find their teachers!

Ling Han and Ye Guyi slowly landed on the largest square in the center of the academy.

Ling Han glanced at the students who were running away in panic, but ignored them. His divine sense had already spread out to find his target – Liu Erlong.

However, they did not sense the presence of the female Tyrannosaurus Rex, who was quite powerful.

"It seems the main character isn't here," Ling Han muttered to himself.

Just then, seven or eight figures, looking anxious and wary, rushed in from different directions and blocked Ling Han and Ye Guyi's path.

They were the academy's teachers, the highest-ranking of whom was a Soul Emperor at level sixty-something, while the rest were mostly Soul Kings.

They had clearly heard the students' exclamations and recognized Ling Han. Their faces were all pale, cold sweat poured down their backs, and their legs were trembling slightly. But their sense of responsibility as teachers still made them stand up.

"Lord Ling...Lord Ling Han!" The Soul Emperor-level teacher tried to remain calm, but his voice trembled uncontrollably. "I didn't know that Lord Ling Han had graced our Blue Tyrant Academy with his presence. What brings you here?"

"Our academy has always been peaceful and unassuming, and it seems we have never offended the Beast God Pavilion..."

Ling Han didn't even look at them directly, as if he were admiring the scenery around the square. His tone was calm, but with an undisguised contempt: "Do I need to explain my actions to you?"

Ye Guyi, standing beside him, didn't even bother to lift her eyelids. In her eyes, these Soul Masters, who were at the highest level of Soul Emperor, were as weak as ants, not even worthy of her taking action, let alone being allowed to waste words on them by the Pavilion Master.

The teachers were speechless, their faces flushed red with shock and anger, but mostly with fear.

They knew, of course, that their opponents were hostile, and they knew the difference in strength between them was like an insurmountable chasm! But behind them were their students and the academy; they could not back down!

"You're being far too domineering!" another female teacher, a Soul King level instructor, mustered her courage and said, "This is our Blue Tyrant Academy!"

"Please leave!"

"Leave?" Ling Han finally turned his gaze to them, a wicked yet cold smile curving his lips. "With just a few of you... the best you can manage is a Soul Emperor?"

"You dare to tell me to leave?"

These words were like a sharp knife, piercing through the last vestiges of these teachers' dignity!

"You!" Several teachers trembled with rage, the shame and anger temporarily overpowering their fear!

"Go! Protect the academy!" the Soul Emperor teacher roared, releasing his Martial Soul first!
A roaring phantom of a Gale Wolf appeared behind him, with six spirit rings rising beneath its feet—two yellow, three purple, and one black! Although the configuration was ordinary, the aura of a Soul Emperor unleashed at full power was still quite imposing!
Seeing this, the other teachers also gritted their teeth and released their martial souls and soul rings!
In an instant, light flashed and beasts roared and weapons rang! Some teachers had two yellow, three purple and one black spirit rings, some even had white spirit rings mixed in (one white, three yellow and one purple), and the best were no more than the standard two yellow, two purple and two black.

Their martial spirits are mostly ordinary ones such as wind wolves, armored rhinoceroses, spears, and shields.

They unleashed their soul power with all their might, forming a rudimentary defensive formation around Ling Han, attempting to bolster their courage with sheer numbers and resist the faint yet terrifying pressure emanating from Ling Han that sent shivers down their spines.

Looking at this group of teachers who were all bark and no bite, and whose martial spirits and spirit rings were pitifully meager, Ling Han's eyes flashed with a hint of boredom. He didn't even bother to release his martial spirit.

Under the tense gazes of everyone, Ling Han slowly put one hand behind his back, then casually raised the other hand, beckoned to them with a finger, his tone filled with extreme mockery and contempt:
"I'm in a good mood today."

"Alright then, I'll give you one hand."

"All of you, come at me together."

"If you can make me move even half an inch, or even touch the hem of my robe, you win. I'll turn around and leave immediately."

silence!

A deathly silence! Then, boundless rage instantly consumed all the teachers' reason!

This is outrageous! Absolutely outrageous! Giving way with one hand? Moving even half an inch is considered a win?!
This is no longer just disrespect; it's trampling their personality and dignity underfoot! Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone these spirited Soul Master teachers!

"Arrogant! Fight him!" The Soul Emperor teacher's eyes turned bloodshot as he unleashed his full power, shouting, "Third Soul Skill! Demon Wolf Gale Claw!"

"Fifth Soul Skill! Berserker Bite!" He transformed into a swift wind wolf, lunging at Ling Han with sharp claws!
The other teachers, like powder kegs that had been ignited, roared and unleashed their strongest soul skills! "Fourth Soul Skill! Rhino Charge!"

"Second Soul Skill! Thrust!"

"Third Soul Skill! Shield Bash!"

In an instant, various colored soul skill lights rained down on Ling Han, who stood still with one hand behind his back!

The teacher with the Beast Soul activated an amplified Soul Skill to attack at close range, while the teacher with the Weapon Soul attacked from a distance!
The scene looked extremely "spectacular," with the full force of seven or eight Soul Emperors and Soul Kings attacking, their Soul Skills almost engulfing Ling Han!

Those trainees who were secretly watching from afar closed their eyes in fear, lest they witness a bloody scene.

However, they simply did not understand how vast the difference was between them and Ling Han!
Even the Soul Douluo Elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was no match for Ling Han, let alone them.

Despite the seemingly overwhelming attack, Ling Han didn't even move a step.

His figure moved like a ghost, swaying and flickering slightly in the gaps between the dense soul skills. Every movement he made perfectly avoided all attacks, so precise it was breathtaking!
Those violent soul skills either missed, or were casually slapped or guided by his only active hand, causing them to collide and cancel each other out, or deviate from their direction, not even touching the hem of his clothes!

"How is this possible?!" "His speed... is too fast!" The teachers became more and more alarmed and desperate as they fought!

They discovered that all their attacks appeared to be like slow-motion replays in the eyes of their opponents, full of flaws!

Seeing that their soul skills were ineffective, several melee-type teachers gritted their teeth and pounced at the same time, trying to suppress Ling Han with close-range attacks!
A hint of boredom flashed in Ling Han's eyes.

Bang! Crack! Sizzle! A series of muffled thuds rang out!

He casually slapped away the swift wolf claw shadow! The illusory wolf's soul core was shattered by his finger, and it howled as it dissipated!

He easily dodged the charging armored rhinoceros by sidestepping it, and at the same time, he lightly tapped it on the back with his elbow. The teacher was hit as if by a giant hammer, screaming and rolling away!

The spear that suddenly thrust at him was precisely caught between his two fingers. With a slight tremor, the teacher holding the spear had his hand split open, and the spear flew out of his grasp!

The heavy shield came crashing down, but he slapped it with his palm. The teacher holding the shield felt an irresistible force, and he and the shield flew backward, crashing into a flowerbed!
Ling Han's figure moved like a ghost amidst the dense attacks, strolling leisurely. Every seemingly casual move inevitably resulted in a teacher screaming and losing their fighting ability!
Those dazzling soul skills couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes! He actually stood rooted to the spot, just as he said, without moving an inch!
In just a dozen or so breaths, the seven or eight teachers who had been so aggressive and surrounded the enemy were now all lying on the ground!
Some clutched their arms and screamed in agony, some clutched their chests and coughed up blood, and some simply fainted! They had all lost the ability to fight!
Throughout the entire process, Ling Han used only one hand, did not move his feet, and did not even breathe abnormally, as if he had just casually swatted a few buzzing flies.

The entire square fell into deathly silence.

The students who had been secretly watching from a distance were already pale with fright, trembling all over, as if they had witnessed the most terrifying scene in the world! "A...monster..."

"The teachers... have all lost..."

"He...he didn't even use his martial spirit! And he even let me win with one hand!"

"The Soul Emperor... the Soul Emperor is like a child in front of him..."

"What level of monster is he exactly? A Soul Saint? A Soul Douluo? Or... a Title Douluo?!"

An unparalleled fear and shock were deeply etched into the hearts of every student. The power and terror of Ling Han, the Beast God Pavilion Master, were now presented with the most direct and bloody understanding!

Ling Han flicked his hand, his gaze sweeping coldly over the groaning teachers on the ground, his voice as icy as ice: "Now, do you know what it means to overestimate yourself?"

"If you're going to be a waste, you should be aware that you're a waste."

His gaze once again turned to the depths of the academy, his voice suddenly rising, imbued with soul power, like rolling thunder resounding throughout the entire Blue Tyrant Academy: "Liu Erlong! Do I still need to personally invite you out?"

"Or do you want to see your lousy academy follow in the footsteps of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?!"

Ye Guyi hovered in mid-air, looking at Ling Han's tall and sturdy back, his azure eyes sparkling with wonder.

Not only was the Pavilion Master incredibly powerful, but his unparalleled composure in the face of encirclement, and even his ability to defeat enemies single-handedly, captivated her heart. A mixture of admiration, loyalty, and an indescribable emotion began to grow within her.

"Sect Master...so powerful, so domineering..."

Just then, before they could get a reply, Ling Han and Ye Guyi sensed something almost simultaneously and turned their gazes toward the direction of Tian Dou City.

On the left stood a figure dressed in snow-white robes, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. His face was ancient and his gaze sharp. An invisible sword aura swirled around him, tearing through the air! It was none other than Sword Douluo—Chen Xin!
The figure on the right, with a slightly ethereal form, wore a simple gray robe, yet exuded an eerie and unpredictable aura, seemingly blending into his surroundings while simultaneously existing outside of space. His eyes were sinister, filled with scrutiny and solemnity. It was none other than Bone Douluo—Gu Rong!
Ling Han's lips curled into a playful smile: "Oh? You arrived quite quickly."

"I didn't expect even bones to come. Ning Fengzhi is really willing to spend money, sending out two sect-protecting Douluos." He shook his head, slightly sarcastic. "If the system hadn't yet issued the mission to reclaim the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School could have been wiped out ahead of time just because you two delivered yourselves to our door today."

Before the words were finished, another powerful aura came rapidly from another direction of Tiandou City.

The newcomer was dressed in the gold and red robes of the Spirit Hall's Platinum Bishop. He had a thin face and shrewd eyes that were both obsequious and cunning. He was none other than Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall who guarded Heaven Dou City!

"Heh, Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall? He has a keen sense of smell." Ling Han chuckled.

Ye Guyi flashed and appeared beside Ling Han, asking in a low voice, "Sect Master, should I eliminate them all?"

Her tone was calm, as if she were talking about a trivial matter. Her peak level 97 strength gave her enough confidence to face the Sword Bone Douluo and Salas below.

Ling Han gently waved his hand to stop her, his gaze remaining calm as he watched the three streaks of light rapidly approaching in the distance. His tone carried a hint of mockery: "No need. They've come here most likely because they sensed your presence and are curious about which side has gained another Title Douluo. They haven't noticed me."

"Perfect, I'll see what they're up to."

"Yes, Pavilion Master." Ye Guyi nodded slightly, concealing some of her aura, and remained suspended in mid-air, like a holy angel who had descended by chance and whose stance was unclear, waiting for the arrival of the three powerful auras.

(End of this chapter)