Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

Flanders nodded. "I understand."

The three exchanged a few more pleasantries.

Flander then released his Four-Eyed Cat-Owl Martial Soul, flapped his wings, and left Blue Tyrant Academy, flying towards Shrek Academy.

……

The following morning, Shrek Academy.

Flander called Zhao Wuji, Li Yusong, Lu Qibin, and Shao Xin to the dean's office.

It was called the dean's office, but it was actually just a mud-brick house.

"Dean, what important matter has brought you here so late?" Zhao Wuji asked.

He was burly, with a face full of fat, and when he sat there he looked like a small mountain.

Flander then recounted in detail the changes in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family and his decision to disband the academy to fight against the Spirit Empire with Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong.

Finally, Flander paused for a moment, his gaze moving from Zhao Wuji to each of them, taking in each face.

These people have followed him for many years, enduring hardships together since Shrek Academy was just a run-down amateur organization.

He was willing to risk his life to fight the Spirit Empire without hesitation, but he really didn't want to drag his old comrades down with him.

"Old Zhao, and the rest of you," Flander's voice was hoarse. "You should leave and find a place to live a peaceful life."

Flanders did not follow Yu Xiaogang's advice to win them over at all.

After all, they had been friends for so many years, and Flander didn't want to push his brothers to the battlefield.

"Dean, what are you saying! Do you think I, Old Zhao, am a coward who fears death? Besides, I already have a grudge against the Spirit Hall, and you know what happened back then. Now that I finally have a chance for revenge, you want me to back down? No way!"

Li Yusong also stepped forward: "Dean, I'm willing to go with you too. Although we're not young anymore, we're still tough. After we finish fighting, we'll come back and rebuild a new Shrek Academy, bigger and better than the current one."

“Me too.” Lu Qibin and Shao Xin spoke almost simultaneously.

Looking at the familiar faces before him, Flander felt a lump in his throat, and his voice trembled slightly: "You..."

“Dean, stop talking.” Zhao Wuji stepped forward and placed his large hand on Flander’s shoulder. “A few of us will go with you to Tiandou City.”

Flanders was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Alright."

Then, Flander gathered the last two or three students of Shrek Academy on the playground and briefly announced the decision to dissolve the academy.

the next day.

Flander took care of all the affairs, selling what needed to be sold and refunding the rent that needed to be refunded.

After doing all this, he stood in front of the dilapidated gate of Shrek Academy and looked back one last time at the crooked sign.

Then he turned around and, with Zhao Wuji, Li Yusong, Lu Qibin, and Shao Xin, walked towards Tiandou City.

Chapter 289 Tang San Enters the City of Slaughter

Killing Town.

Tang Xiao and Tang San walked on the streets of the small town.

Suddenly, Tang Xiao stopped and turned to look at Tang San.

"Little San, the Killing City is full of vicious and bloodthirsty desperados. Once you go in, you must be careful and never be careless."

"Don't worry, Dad, I'll be fine," Tang San said confidently.

Tang Xiao raised his hand and patted Tang San's shoulder, saying with relief, "Of course Dad believes in you, but you must remember, you must come out alive."

"I will." Tang San nodded heavily.

"Well, let's go."

The father and son said no more and walked side by side into a small tavern.

The tavern was dimly lit.

The air was filled with the stench of cheap alcohol mixed with the smell of blood.

Several burly men sat in twos and threes around a few dilapidated wooden tables, each with fierce eyes and exuding a menacing aura.

Upon seeing someone enter, they all looked up and sized the person up.

Tang San remained expressionless as he silently took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow with his right hand.

The sound of a mechanism.

Several crossbow bolts shot out.

The crossbow bolts were incredibly fast; before the men could even react, they were all struck and fell to the ground.

The entire process was smooth and seamless; from start to finish, it took only a breath to resolve the situation and eliminate everyone.

Immediately, Tang San retrieved the Zhuge Crossbow into his soul tool, walked to the bar, and released his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul.

He took a deep breath, and with a sudden burst of strength, the Haotian Hammer slammed heavily onto the ground.

boom--!

Wood chips flew everywhere, and a large, dark hole was smashed into the ground, from which a chilling, bone-deep aura surged forth.

Tang San put away the Clear Sky Hammer and turned to look at Tang Xiao.

"Dad, I'm going in."

Tang Xiao nodded slightly: "Xiao San, be careful in everything. Dad will wait for you to come back."

Tang San nodded, then turned to face the dark entrance and jumped down without hesitation.

Tang Xiao stood blankly by the cave entrance, his eyes fixed on the darkness.

"Little mistress...you must come back safely..." Tang Xiao murmured to himself.

He stood there for a moment before turning and leaving the tavern.

At this moment, in the long, dark passageway.

Tang San had already taken up the Clear Sky Hammer and started fighting with the enforcement team.

Although Tang San is still young and his soul power level is not high, he has all the combat experience from his previous life in his mind.

The Haotian Hammer was swung in his hand, his moves shrewd and ruthless.

After a long while, all the law enforcement officers had fallen to the ground.

Tang San then took his identity token and headed towards the entrance of the outer city.

Upon arriving at the city gate, Tang San was led into the outer city by a graceful guide with a black veil covering her face.

After entering the city, Tang San said, "Take me directly to the Hell Slaughter Arena."

The guide paused, "The Hell Slaughter Field? Do you even know what that is? Heading straight there upon your arrival is tantamount to courting death."

"Of course I know where that place is," Tang San said calmly. "Just lead the way."

"Since you insist on this, then let's go." The guide did not try to persuade him further and turned to continue leading the way.

Not long after, outside the hellish killing field.

Tang San easily obtained a Bloody Mary and then signed up.

After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally Tang San's turn to go on stage.

Tang San swung his Clear Sky Hammer, unleashing a series of deadly moves from the Clear Sky Technique.

After a long while, only Tang San remained standing on the field.

Tang San expressionlessly wiped the bloodstains from his face and turned to leave amidst the fervent gazes of the crowd.

……

Time flies like an arrow; two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, shouts shook the heavens within the hellish killing field.

"Asura King! Asura King!"

Asura King is Tang San's nickname; he uses the title he held in his previous life.

Today's battle marks Tang San's 100th match.

In the center of the arena, Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer, his clothes stained with blood.

Seven corpses lay scattered on the ground around them.

Now only one opponent remains on the field.

He was a burly man over two meters tall with bulging muscles all over his body.

The burly man was panting heavily, his giant axe already chipped in several places, and his eyes were filled with apprehension and fear.

Suddenly, a resolute glint flashed in the burly man's eyes.

"go to hell!"

He roared and swung his giant axe at Tang San.

Suddenly, Tang San seized an opening in his opponent's defenses, flicked his wrist, and launched a hidden weapon silently, which accurately struck the burly man's throat.

The burly man's eyes widened suddenly, and he stopped moving abruptly.

Due to inertia, his massive body fell forward.

Moments later, a deafening roar of cheers erupted from all around.

"Asura King! Asura King!"

Just as the cheers reached their peak, a figure descended from the sky—it was the King of Slaughter.

Tang San looked up and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The killing king before him was completely different from the one he remembered.

How is this going?

Tang San was filled with doubt.

He originally thought that Tang Chen in this life had been parasitized after arriving in the City of Slaughter, which was why he had not returned to the Haotian Sect.