Douluo Continent: Azure Dragon Slays Evil, Qilin Suppresses the World

Chapter 29 Tang San's Inner Demons Sprout

Shrek Academy was deathly silent. The atmosphere in the dilapidated dormitories was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Flander, Yu Xiaogang, Qin Ming, Yu Tianheng, and the remaining four members of the Shrek Seven Devils: Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Xiao Wu.

Along with Ye Lingleng, who was brought in to treat Tang San, a group of people surrounded the bed.

As for why only four of the Shrek Seven Devils remain?

Zhu Zhuqing had already found a chance to escape, although she was caught by Flander at the time.

But she said, "Today's battle isn't over yet."

Flanders lost his temper and had no doubts.

Zhu Zhuqing went in the direction of Soto City. They also went to fight at night. What is there to doubt?

At this moment, Tang San was lying on the bed, his whole body wrapped in bandages, with only his eyes and nose showing.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, his nose was collapsed, several teeth were missing, and his right cheek was a bloody mess.

Although Ye Lengling healed her skin and flesh with the Nine-Heart Begonia, it left behind terrifying and hideous scars.

Yu Tianheng's face turned ashen.

He already knew that Tang San was his uncle's disciple, making him his junior brother. How could he remain calm when he saw his junior brother being beaten like this?

"Lingling, will Tang San's injuries heal?"

Ye Lingling shook her head.

"My Nine Heart Begonia can only heal wounds and repair flesh; it cannot turn back time."

"To restore his disfigured face to its original state, it would require at least a Title Douluo-level healing-type Soul Master."

Honestly, even she herself didn't believe it when she said that. There wasn't a single Title Douluo with the healing ability in the entire Douluo Continent.

Ye Lingling looked at Qin Ming.

"Teacher Qin Ming, my mission is complete. I'll head back to my hotel in Soto City now."

She really didn't want to stay here any longer.

This lousy place, this lousy academy, it's unpleasant to look at, especially the way that fat guy and that blond guy are looking at her.

After Ye Ling finished speaking, she turned and left without looking back.

Yu Tianheng clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh. He looked at Yu Xiaogang.

"Uncle, come home with me. Let's go find Grandpa and ask him to stand up for us."

Yu Xiaogang sat in the chair with a wry smile and stretched out his right hand.

The hand was wrapped in thick bandages, and the space where the index finger should be was empty.

"Make decisions? What makes them decide? Xuan Qing has two Title Douluos by his side! Dugu Bo is already difficult to deal with, and the other one is even stronger."

"How can Father make decisions when he only has one Title Douluo? With Dugu Bo's temper, if Father dares to take action, Dugu Bo dares to leave the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan with only Title Douluos."

Yu Tianheng fell silent.

He knew his uncle was right; his grandfather wouldn't risk the entire sect for a good-for-nothing son.

Xiao Wu stood by the bed, her eyes filled with complex emotions. She looked at Tang San, her mind in turmoil.

Logically speaking, she should be furious and wish she could kill Xuanqing.

But she dared not get angry.

No, it's not that I'm afraid, it's that I can't bring myself to get angry.

Xuanqing gave her a very strange feeling, which made her feel fear from the depths of her soul.

That feeling was like a rabbit seeing a real dragon.

No, it's even more terrifying than that. Even if it were a real dragon, it should only suppress her and make her feel afraid.

But Xuanqing gave her the feeling of seeing her ancestor! It was the deepest reverence in her bloodline, the submission imprinted on her soul.

How is that possible? She's a 100,000-year-old soul beast who transformed into a human! And she's not a dragon either. What does a Soft Bone Rabbit have to do with dragons? They're completely unrelated.

Moreover, today, apart from that Title Douluo with the Hell Dragon Martial Soul, who glanced at her.

Why didn't the other two Title Douluos notice her? She's a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form!

The Hell Dragon is practically a legend in the Star Dou Great Forest, so how could a human possibly possess such a martial spirit?

Could it be... that Title Douluo is also a Soul Beast?

But where did such a powerful soul beast as the Hell Demon Dragon come from? Aren't Da Ming and Er Ming the most powerful soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest?

She couldn't understand it; she really couldn't understand it.

Flanders sighed, breaking the silence.

"Everyone, disperse. Let the master and his apprentice rest properly. Don't crowd around here; it's no use doing them any favors."

Yu Tianheng nodded and helped Yu Xiaogang up: "Uncle, let me help you back to your room."

As everyone left, only Tang San remained in the room. He had actually been awake for a while, but hadn't opened his eyes.

Ye Lingleng's treatment stabilized his injuries, but the scar on his face was permanent.

After everyone had left, Tang San opened his eyes. He stared at the dilapidated ceiling with a venomous look in his eyes.

"Xuanqing—you wait."

"I will definitely avenge today's humiliation!"

"One day, I will trample you under my feet and make you beg for mercy on your knees."

He clenched his fist, his nails digging into his palm.

Blood seeped out, staining the bandages red, but this pain paled in comparison to the hatred in his heart.

Before he knew it, Tang San fell asleep and had a dream, a very beautiful dream.

In his dream, his Clear Sky Hammer was filled with 100,000-year soul rings, radiating a terrifying aura. With a single swing of the hammer, the heavens and earth shattered, and he smashed Xuan Qing into a bloody pulp.

Then he stood on the ruins, looking down at Xuan Qing's corpse, and let out a wild laugh.

"Xuanqing, weren't you arrogant? Weren't you supposed to be a strong fighter? Look at you now! You're still trampled under my feet!"

"What Azure Dragon Martial Soul, what Ten Thousand Year Third Ring, they're all trash in the face of absolute power."

"I, Tang San, am the true chosen one! I am the protagonist of this world! You are nothing but a stepping stone!"

"Just wait! I will kill everyone connected to you. You'll watch from below as your family and friends die one by one in front of you."

"This is what happens when you offend me! Hahahaha!"

He laughed unrestrainedly, hysterically, as if he wanted to vent all the humiliation he had suffered.

But at that moment, the sky and earth changed color, dark clouds rolled in, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

A colossal azure dragon churned the clouds and rain in the sky, its length unknown and its dragon might unparalleled.

The ground trembled, and the sound of hooves thundered. A colossal beast, grayish-white in color and radiating a nine-colored halo, slowly approached from afar.

The beast was neither a deer nor a horse; it had antlers on its head and scales on its body. With each step it took, the earth trembled and the mountains and rivers shook.

Xuan Qing sat atop the giant beast's head, watching him with a leisurely air, his eyes filled with disdain and pity.

"Tang San, what do you plan to offer as compensation for my clone?"

Clone!

Tang San's face turned deathly pale. He wanted to run, but he couldn't move. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't make a sound.

They could only watch helplessly as the Azure Dragon in the sky opened its mouth and spewed out a bolt of lightning as large as a water tank.

"The lightning struck, instantly engulfing him, and excruciating pain spread throughout his body, every inch of his skin felt like it was burning."

And then! He knew nothing more.

"what!"

Tang San woke up with a start, sitting up abruptly, his entire body soaked in cold sweat.

He subconsciously touched his face. Although the skin had been repaired, it left behind a hideous and terrifying scar.

He's disfigured... he's really disfigured.

Tang San was furious and gritted his teeth.

In his two lifetimes, when had he ever been so humiliated or suffered such disgrace?

In my previous life in the Tang Sect, although I was an outer disciple, I had never been defeated so miserably.

He transmigrated here with innate full soul power and twin martial souls, and was called a genius by Yu Xiaogang.

But now?

Not only was he beaten down in two minutes by a child who was not even ten years old, but his face was also smashed, his teeth were knocked out, and his face was repeatedly rubbed on the ground.

shame!

Utter disgrace!

What a disgrace!

Tang San clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms, but he felt no pain, only hatred.

"Xuanqing...you wait, I will definitely avenge today's grievances. No matter what the cost, I will make you wish you were dead."

A venomous glint flashed in his eyes, like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows.

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