Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

As Shui Lanxin's helpless voice faded, this one-sided and overwhelming sparring match officially came to an end.

The girls from Tianshui Academy finally recovered from the oppressive feeling they had just experienced.

Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu helped each other to their feet on the ice, panting heavily. Most of the other team members were also slumped on the ground, their eyes revealing undisguised exhaustion and disappointment.

At the opportune moment, Franya stepped forward with a warm smile on her face and said gently, "Tianshui Academy truly lives up to its reputation."

That Ice Phoenix Martial Soul Fusion Technique just now was extraordinary in both energy purity and explosive power. If it weren't for Qian San, any other team of the same level would probably have been completely crushed in a single exchange.

Although these words were just polite, they still gave Tianshui College face.

Shui Lanxin gave a bitter smile, her embarrassment barely concealed: "Teacher Fu, you flatter us. We've poured all our resources into this game, but you've still managed to dismantle it all. We're truly ashamed."

Franya didn't dwell on the topic and turned to give Ossun, who was standing behind her, a look.

Oss understood immediately, and with a surge of soul power, several steaming hot recovery sausages appeared in his hands.

He strode to the front of the Tianshui team's camp and handed over the sausage.

Tianshui Academy has always only admitted female students, and it is rare to see male students from other schools, let alone a boy like Aushun with a slightly chubby face.

Shui Yue'er took the sausage, looked him over curiously, and couldn't help but lean in to tease him, "Little brother, you're so cute. You're actually a food-type Soul Master?"

Upon hearing the term "little brother," Aushun's face fell, and he retorted irritably, "I just look younger than you; I'm about the same age!"

After saying that, he stuffed the remaining sausages into Shuiyue'er's arms, turned around and fled back to Kleish's team, which caused the girls of Tianshui Academy to burst into light laughter, and the originally dull atmosphere of defeat dissipated a lot.

After the Tianshui team members finished eating the sausages and their soul power and physical strength gradually returned to normal, Franya looked at Shui Lanxin.

"Dean Shui, now that the children have almost fully recovered, why not strike while the iron is hot and have Niu Lanjun and Shui Bing'er test the compatibility of their Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"

Upon hearing this, Shui Lanxin's expression became serious.

The chances of a Martial Soul Fusion Skill appearing are extremely slim. If these two can successfully fuse, it will be of great significance to the future direction of Tianshui Academy.

She turned to Shui Bing'er, seeking her opinion: "Bing'er, what do you think?"

Shui Bing'er took a deep breath and glanced at Niu Lanjun, who was standing quietly not far away.

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Heaven Dou City, the dense forest behind Shrek Academy.

Some time had passed since he devoured Zhu Muhei. Tang San sat cross-legged alone in a secluded thicket and slowly opened his eyes.

Scattered at his feet were the dried corpses of several wild rabbits, their life force drained, and a few withered, yellowing ten-year-old plant spirit beasts.

Tang San frowned, watching the dark purple Blue Silver Grass vines gradually disappear in his palm, a strong sense of anxiety rising in his heart.

During this period, he secretly tested the devouring ability attached to his fourth spirit ring. In order to avoid arousing suspicion from the academy's teachers and classmates, he dared not use living people or high-level spirit masters for experiments. He could only resort to capturing some ordinary birds and beasts, plants, or ten-year spirit beasts with very low lifespans in the back mountain to devour.

But the result greatly disappointed him.

The energy contained in these lower organisms is extremely thin and contains a great deal of impurities.

Even though he devoured wild beasts and low-level soul beasts for an entire night, the resulting increase in soul power was negligible, even slower than the cultivation speed of the Xuan Tian Gong.

"It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality," Tang San coldly mocked himself in his heart.

Having experienced the feeling of advancing two levels at once, this snail-paced, regular cultivation speed is driving him crazy.

Tang San's rational mind kept sternly warning him: this method of improving cultivation by devouring life was a completely heretical and evil path.

If abused, it will not only cause a large amount of indigestible resentment and impurities to accumulate in the body, shaking the foundation of the Xuan Tian Gong, but will also make him a public enemy of the continent and plunge him into an irredeemable situation.

However, on the other hand, his thirst for power, his jealousy of the 135 rings, and the urgent feeling of the first test of the evil god [breaking through to Soul Saint before the age of eighteen] were constantly gnawing at his reason.

He was caught in a painful dilemma.

Reason told him he had to restrain himself, but instinct was clamoring for a higher level of "nourishment".

Just as Tang San was annoyed and dealing with the dried-up animal carcass on the ground, preparing to return to his dormitory, a commotion suddenly came from afar.

Tang San followed the sound and, as soon as he approached the academy's teaching building, he heard several Shrek Academy students whispering among themselves.

"That Tyrone from the Power Clan is bothering Xiao Wu again. Taking advantage of being the top student in the academy, he waits outside Xiao Wu's dormitory every day to fawn over her."

"Yeah, that's way too arrogant."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Tyrone is a level 37 offensive-type Battle Soul Master. He's incredibly strong. We can't afford to mess with him."

Upon hearing the names "Talon" and "Xiao Wu," Tang San abruptly stopped in his tracks.

His eyes turned cold in an instant, and a violent killing intent surged uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Wu is an absolute taboo subject to him, and Tai Long's relentless and obstinate pursuit has crossed his bottom line.

However, just as he was about to rush over and teach Tyrone a lesson, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Tailong, a member of the Power Clan, is a Level 37 Battle Soul Master. He possesses a pure strength-type Martial Soul, with abundant blood and energy, and a physical foundation far exceeding that of ordinary people.

The murderous intent that had been burning in Tang San's eyes suddenly took a strange turn, slowly transforming into a smile.

"A powerful offensive Soul Master with abundant Qi and Blood... I was just worried about not having high-quality materials." Tang San murmured to himself, his reason completely overwhelmed by the desire to devour this "prey" that had come to him.

He didn't immediately lash out. Instead, he straightened his clothes, put on a calm expression, and strode towards the girls' dormitory.

"Talon, since you're courting death, I'll gladly accept your life force."

When Tang San arrived at the girls' dormitory, he immediately saw Tai Long, who was blocking Xiao Wu's way like a black iron tower, and Xiao Wu, who looked very impatient.

Tang San, a cold smile playing on his lips, stepped forward and pulled Xiao Wu behind him. His gaze fixed on Tai Long, he spoke coldly, "Senior Tai Long, may I speak to you privately?"