"Is this the method of the Immortal Realm?"
"Manipulating the elements of heaven and earth directly, without using spirit rings..."
"This must be the supreme cultivation technique of the Perfect World!"
In Tang San's eyes, besides shock, there was an undisguised longing.
If he could learn this technique, and combine it with his Xuan Tian Gong and hidden weapons...
Then why worry about not avenging our great grudge?
Why worry about not being able to revive the Tang Clan?
We absolutely must get it!
Even if it means resorting to any means necessary!
The way everyone looked at them changed.
If before it was just greed, now it's madness.
The stronger Jiangzhu's strength became, the stronger their desire to obtain the cultivation technique grew.
"You...you actually dared to injure Ma Hongjun!"
Dai Mubai roared and was about to rush forward.
Jiangzhu gave him a cold look.
The former fragility was gone from his eyes, replaced by the indifference of a strong person.
"He struck first."
"I was only acting in self-defense."
After saying that, Jiangzhu didn't even glance at Ma Hongjun on the ground, and turned to leave.
She was utterly disappointed with this place.
"stop!"
A loud shout rang out like a thunderclap.
A burly figure descended from the sky and crashed heavily in front of Jiangzhu.
The earth trembled.
As the smoke and dust cleared, Zhao Wuji's towering figure was revealed.
Level 76 Power Attack Soul Saint, Immovable King Zhao Wuji!
"You think you can just walk away after hitting someone?"
"Do you think Shrek has no one left?"
Zhao Wuji crossed his arms and looked down at Jiangzhu from his high position.
A powerful surge of soul force erupted like a tidal wave, locking onto Jiangzhu.
Jiangzhu has only been cultivating for a short time. Although her spiritual power level is high, her practical experience and ability to withstand pressure are still insufficient.
Under the pressure of this Soul Saint level power, her face turned slightly pale.
"Teacher Zhao..."
Jiangzhu bit her lip, her eyes filled with grievance.
"You saw it too, it's Ma Hongjun..."
"Enough with the nonsense!"
Zhao Wuji rudely interrupted her.
I don't care who's right or wrong.
"Since you are a student of Shrek Academy, you must abide by Shrek's rules."
"Hand over the cultivation techniques you obtained in that world, and not only will this matter be forgiven, but the academy will also provide you with the best resources."
"otherwise..."
Zhao Wuji stepped forward, his muscles bulging, and seven spirit rings pulsed beneath his feet.
In particular, the seventh black spirit ring emitted a dangerous light.
"Otherwise, you won't be able to leave this school alive today."
This is a blatant threat.
The true intentions are revealed when the map is unrolled.
For the method to become an immortal, for the hope of becoming a titled Douluo.
This Fudo Myoo has completely torn off his mask of hypocrisy.
dark place.
Countless eyes were fixed on this scene.
The Heaven Dou royal family, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and even the Spirit Hall spies lurking in the shadows.
They all held their breath.
Zhao Wuji made his move.
This has blown up.
Jiangzhu looked at the teacher who had once been someone she revered, and felt only a chill in her heart.
This is Douluo Continent.
This is what's known as Monster Academy.
When faced with absolute self-interest, all notions of teacher-student relationships and moral bottom lines are utter nonsense.
What if I don't pay?
Jiangzhu raised her head and looked directly into Zhao Wuji's fierce eyes.
"Not paying?"
Zhao Wuji grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth.
"Then die!"
boom!
Before he could finish speaking...
Zhao Wuji directly activated his Martial Soul True Form.
Mighty King Kong Bear!
A gigantic bear phantom, several meters tall, appeared behind him, and a terrifying shockwave swept across the entire area.
A giant bear paw, accompanied by a howling wind, slammed down towards Jiangzhu's head.
He didn't really want to kill Jiangzhu; he just wanted to cripple her and then force her to reveal her martial arts techniques.
However, the force of his palm strike was absolutely devastating for a support-type Soul Master.
Faced with a palm strike powerful enough to shatter rocks.
Jiangzhu was scared.
That is the instinctive fear that living beings have when facing death.
But at this critical moment...
She suddenly remembered something.
"..."
Jiangzhu hurriedly pulled a jade pendant from her bosom.
It was a very ordinary-looking jade plaque with a simple character "道" (Dao) engraved on it.
It was given to her casually by the elder who had accepted her as a disciple before she left the Heavenly God Academy.
It was said to be for her self-defense.
"Hopefully this will be helpful..."
Jiangzhu closed her eyes and poured all the spiritual power in her body into the jade tablet.
Whoosh!
The jade pendant flew out of his hand.
It is suspended in mid-air.
The originally simple jade plaque suddenly burst forth with a dazzling light.
The light was not dazzling, but it carried an indescribable majesty.
It's like a high and mighty god looking down on the ants of the human world.
Zhao Wuji's powerful palm strike stopped abruptly three feet away from the jade tablet.
It was as if he was blocked by an invisible wall; no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't advance an inch.
What is this?
Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, and a strange chill rose in his heart.
He did not sense any fluctuations in soul power.
But that shivering feeling that came from the depths of one's soul was so real.
The titled Douluo lurking in the shadows also stared wide-eyed.
Ghost and Moon Gate exchanged a glance, both seeing the horror in each other's eyes.
"No soul power... pure law power?"
"This is the treasure from that world?"
Just as everyone was puzzled.
The light gathered.
A phantom figure emerged from the jade tablet.
It was an old man dressed in a gray robe.
Although it was just a blurry image, and the face was not even clearly visible.
But as he stood there, the space around him seemed to distort slightly.
It was as if this world itself could not contain his existence.
The old man lowered his head slightly, glanced at the trembling Jiangzhu, and then at Zhao Wuji, who remained in an attack stance.
"He injured a disciple of my Heavenly God Academy."
"presumptuous."
The sound wasn't loud.
Yet, like the resounding toll of a great bell, it exploded in everyone's ears.
Immediately afterwards.
The old man made no unnecessary movements.
It's just raising a finger.
He gently tapped Zhao Wuji.
puff.
A soft sound.
Zhao Wuji's massive martial spirit body shattered instantly.
Along with his strong, tower-like physique.
Under this finger.
It turned directly into dust.
He didn't even have time to let out a scream.
A gentle breeze was blowing.
Dust to dust, ashes to ashes.
The once-powerful and influential Immovable King, Zhao Wuji.
That's it...gone.
They vanished completely, as if they had never existed in this world.
The entire room fell silent.
You could hear a pin drop.
Tang San's Purple Demon Eye remained open.
But he couldn't see anything clearly.
He only saw the finger point out, and then Zhao Wuji disappeared.
This power was completely beyond his comprehension.
What kind of soul skill is this?
What level is this?
Can a Title Douluo do that?
No.
Even a titled Douluo needs a process to kill someone, right?
This method of directly erasing people from the causal level is simply unheard of.
(End of chapter)