Chapter 127 Shrek Academy Becomes a Discarded Pawn? Oscar Just Returned and Already a Prisoner?
However, this secret is too ancient, so ancient that even the Spirit Hall's records rarely mention it.
"Twenty thousand years..."
Qian Renxue gazed at the purple-gold sky, her heart filled with shock.
"Ancestor Qianlin not only didn't ascend with the God Ancestor, but has been guarding the mortal realm ever since? And this aura... it's practically like a true god descending! Is this the true foundation of my Spirit Hall?"
At the same time, Tang Chen in mid-air was already terrified.
His Dao heart was already damaged, and now he was like a frightened bird, how could he dare to have even the slightest desire to fight?
"Damn it! When did this Douluo Continent become so dangerous?!"
Tang Chen cursed inwardly, looking at Tang San who was still tightly gripping his arm and refusing to let go, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.
"Xiao San! Don't be foolish! If that monster comes, we'll all die!"
"As long as the green hills remain, there's always firewood! As long as you live, the Sea God's position remains, and Shrek Academy still has hope!"
With that, Tang Chen gave Tang San no chance to refute. His body blazed with crimson light, and the Asura Demon Sword unleashed a blood-red storm.
It forcefully sent Yu Xiaogang, who was trying to grab Tang San's clothes, flying.
"No—! Teacher! Aunt Erlong! Mu Bai!"
Tang San screamed shrilly, watching helplessly as his great-grandfather forcibly swept him up, turning him into a streak of crimson light, frantically fleeing towards the horizon at the cost of his life.
"Xiao San!!!"
Yu Xiaogang crashed to the ground, spitting blood, desperately reaching out, only to grasp a handful of cold air.
Watching the crimson light vanish into the sky in an instant, the hearts of the Shrek Academy members turned completely cold.
They had been…abandoned.
Even though they knew Tang Chen was trying to preserve their last hope, the despair of being abandoned by their loved ones still gnawed at their hearts like a venomous snake.
"Hmph, they're pretty fast."
Qian Renxue watched Tang Chen flee in the direction he had fled, but did not order a pursuit.
With the strength of Serpent Spear and Porcupine, they were no match for the demigod Tang Chen, who was determined to escape.
Moreover, the real "big shot" was about to arrive.
Qian Renxue elegantly waved her hand, signaling Serpent Spear and Porcupine to withdraw their attention.
"Don't pursue a desperate enemy. Anyway, with Ancestor Qianlin here, they can't escape."
Qian Renxue turned around, her cold gaze sweeping over the group of Shrek members who were slumped on the ground.
Serpent Spear and Porcupine, the two titled Douluo, understood and approached with sinister smiles.
Their massive soul power instantly transformed into a cage, trapping Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, Flander, and the remaining Shrek Five Monsters within it.
"As for these expendable pawns..."
Qian Renxue walked up to Yu Xiaogang, looking down at the man she once regarded as an elder, now appearing so pathetic and laughable. A cruel smile curled at the corner of her lips:
"'Master,' it seems your good disciple, for the sake of his own survival, doesn't really care about you, his 'father.'"
"Now, this show should come to an end."
Yu Xiaogang looked helpless and distressed.
The other members of Shrek Academy wore bitter expressions.
Ning Rongrong was also feeling a pang of chest pain from the pressure of the soul power of the two titled Douluo, the Serpent Spear and the Porcupine.
But at this moment, Ning Rongrong looked up at the sky.
Oscar was still on the Sky Arena and hadn't returned yet. If Oscar were teleported back now, they would all be wiped out!
Ning Rongrong prayed in her heart, please don't teleport back now!
Qian Renxue looked at Ning Rongrong, a slight smile playing on her lips.
Her golden eyes followed Ning Rongrong's anxious gaze to the sky, her smile growing increasingly playful, carrying a mocking air of complete control:
"Ning Rongrong, what are you praying for? Are you hoping that Oscar won't come back?"
Ning Rongrong's delicate body trembled, and she abruptly withdrew her gaze, staring warily at Qian Renxue, biting her lip without speaking.
But her pale face betrayed her inner panic.
"What a pity..."
Qian Renxue gracefully stepped forward, her voice as soft as a devil's whisper:
"The rules of the Heavenly Curtain are absolute. The outcome is decided, the rewards have been distributed, and irrelevant personnel will naturally be cleared out. Where do you think he can hide?"
Before she finished speaking, as if to confirm Qian Renxue's prophecy, the light screen displaying the image of Xue Ji fusing with the divine spark suddenly fluctuated.
A dazzling pillar of teleportation light, ignoring Ning Rongrong's countless prayers, pierced straight through the clouds and landed precisely in the center of Shrek Academy's plaza—the very core of the encirclement!
"Buzz—!"
The light dissipated, revealing a tall, slender figure.
Oscar was still bewildered and disappointed.
Although he hadn't suffered any real harm in the Heavenly Curtain arena, the frustration of watching others obtain the opportunity to become gods and acquire divine artifacts, while he himself was powerless to do so, left him somewhat disheartened.
"Rongrong, Xiaosan, I…"
Oscar was about to express his regret when he suddenly sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere around him.
A deathly silence fell.
Then, a nauseatingly strong stench of blood and a chilling aura assaulted his nostrils.
Oscar looked up abruptly, his expression freezing instantly.
What met his eyes wasn't the comforting smiles of his companions, but a dense mass of Royal Guards, wielding sharp blades.
There were Yu Xiaogang, Flander, and Liu Erlong, their faces pale, imprisoned in a soul power cage.
And there was Ning Rongrong, her face filled with despair, tears streaming down her face.
And at the very front of all this, "Xue Qinghe," dressed in the robes of a prince, was staring at him with the eyes of someone watching prey fall into a trap.
"What…what's going on?!"
Oscar was horrified, instinctively trying to summon his Sausage Martial Soul.
"Oscar! Run!!!"
Ning Rongrong finally couldn't hold back any longer, screaming hoarsely, tears streaming down her face.
However, it was all too late.
"Run? Since you're here, stay and reunite."
Qian Renxue sneered, not even bothering to lift a finger.
The Porcupine Douluo standing to the side let out a strange laugh, his bloated body instantly releasing a dark green poisonous mist, transforming into a giant poisonous hand that reached out to grab Oscar with lightning speed.
"No—!"
Oscar was merely a support-type Soul Master; even with his exceptional talent, he was as fragile as an infant before a Title Douluo.
Oscar didn't even have time to finish his Soul Incantation before the poisonous hand gripped him tightly.
The terrifying poison instantly paralyzed Oscar's meridians, rendering him unable to mobilize even a trace of Soul Power.
"Bang!"
The Porcupine Douluo casually tossed Oscar aside, slamming him heavily next to Ning Rongrong like trash.
"Little Oscar!"
Ning Rongrong rushed over and hugged the limp Oscar, tears streaming down her face.
Thus, apart from Tang San who had escaped, the other six members of the Shrek Seven Devils, along with their teachers and elders, were all prisoners.
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