Hearing the soft, feminine voice from outside the door.
The people from Shrek Academy and the Royal Fight Team almost subconsciously turned their heads in unison toward the door, their brows furrowing slightly, expressions varying.
Yet, in that instant.
Flender, Zhao Wuji, and Qin Ming's expressions suddenly changed drastically.
It was a feeling of being startled awake from the depths of instinct.
They clearly felt an intense Killing Intent suddenly appear, so thick it was almost tangible.
However, this Killing Intent was not coming from outside the door, but from above their heads.
The next second, Flender, Zhao Wuji, and Qin Ming raised their heads almost simultaneously, their gazes fixed on the ceiling above.
"It seems there's someone on the roof!?" A look of extreme solemnity flashed in Flender's eyes as he spoke, his voice low and suppressed.
Hearing this, Master frowned tightly, a look of confusion immediately appearing on his face as he muttered, "Flender, what's going on? Could it be the Spi..."
Flender took a deep breath. He didn't know how to explain to Qin Ming, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Qin Ming, I suspect an enemy of Shrek Academy has come looking for trouble. A friend of mine is blocking them outside. You should also take your students and leave through the back with me."
"Tian Heng, quickly lead everyone out through the back door!"
Almost simultaneously, he shielded all the Royal Fight Team members behind him, his gaze fixed intently on the ceiling above... As soon as he finished speaking, Master reached out and grabbed Tang San's wrist.
"Tang... Tang..."
Because at this moment, he also clearly felt an immense Killing Intent, already solidified into a tangible form, violently sweeping down from above their heads.
Hearing this voice.
The wooden tables and wine cups were still vibrating slightly, and the spilled wine on the floor slowly seeped down through the cracks. An inexplicable sense of oppression permeated the air.
Seeing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression instantly changed drastically. An unprecedented solemnity and horror surged in his eyes. Acting almost purely on instinct, the seventh spirit ring, which was black as ink, lit up on his body, and intense Soul Power fluctuations erupted like a tide.
The air current stirred up by the Qi roared as it swept across the street. The trees on both sides snapped simultaneously under the impact of this energy, collapsing with a crash, sending broken branches and dust flying everywhere.
"Dean, Teacher, what's going on? What exactly happened outside?"
He immediately followed Qin Ming's turn and quickly retreated toward the back door.
The middle-aged man on the roof suddenly leaped up, lightly raised his arm, clenched his five fingers, and a dazzling black light instantly condensed in the air, followed by a muffled, thunderous roar.
"Enemies of Shrek Academy? Why haven't I heard you mention this before?"
Flender's gaze turned to Tang San, who was not far away, a hint of undeniable severity in his eyes. He then shouted in a deep voice, "Little freaks, all of you get behind me!"
"Flender, Master, I am Tang Hao. People from Spirit Hall have arrived. Please take Little San and leave Soto City immediately through the back door of the restaurant. Be quick!"
This Killing Intent was so terrifying that it could instantly solidify and distort the air.
However, just as he reached the door and stretched out his hand to push it open, his expression suddenly changed.
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Sitting there was an extremely burly middle-aged man. His entire body was shrouded by a large gray robe, and his face was covered by a thick mask.
In an instant, the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum met the pitch-black giant hammer in the middle-aged man's hand.
The crowd had no idea what was happening outside.
However, he had not finished speaking.
Tang San and the other Shrek Seven Devils heard this and dared not hesitate in the slightest. They immediately flashed behind Flender and Zhao Wuji, crouching slightly, ready to face any sudden danger.
The next second, his brow suddenly furrowed, his steps slightly sinking. He looked up and shouted in a deep voice.
The next second, Master forced himself to stand up and said in a low, urgent voice, "Something happened outside! Everyone follow me, leave through the restaurant's back door, quickly!"
A Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum with layers of petals rapidly condensed in his palm. The petals of this Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum shimmered with a faint golden light. Immediately afterward, it released monstrous plant Qi, blooming upward like a sky-supporting umbrella.
Chrysanthemum Douluo was currently walking toward the main door with a charming, feminine expression.
And used it to resist the overwhelming Killing Intent that made it hard to breathe.
With a low shout, Chrysanthemum Douluo unhesitatingly unleashed his Martial Soul True Body.
The next second, a giant hammer with a head the size of a water vat appeared out of thin air in the middle-aged man's hand. Immediately afterward, he gripped the handle with both hands and smashed it down furiously toward Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"Who is it!?"
Hearing these words, Qin Ming's expression suddenly changed, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes. He immediately spun around, his gaze sharply sweeping over the Royal Fight Team members, and said in a deep voice:
Hearing this, Flender slowly exhaled a breath of stale Qi. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt his body shake, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.
Meanwhile, outside the restaurant.
At this moment, on the roof of the tavern.
Inside the tavern now.
A deafening crash, like thunder, exploded over Soto City.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's fingertips instinctively retracted before they could touch the door panel.
His voice carried a hint of urgency... "Little San, I don't have time to explain to you now, quickly come with me." Master's face was grim, and he quickly glanced out the window with an uneasy look, speaking in a low voice.
Immediately afterward, terrifying energy spread wildly outwards from the point of collision, finally transforming into a visible shockwave that swept in all directions.
Even someone as strong as Zhao Wuji was knocked to the ground by this shockwave just now. He frowned as he got up from the floor, looking at Flender beside him with confusion.
"Yes!" Yu Tianheng immediately nodded in response. Although the Royal Fight Team members looked confused, they did not hesitate and nodded in unison.
"Clear... Clear Sky Hammer!!!"
At the same time, Tang San's gaze sharpened. He raised his hand to shield Xiao Wu behind him, and the light of the Purple Demon Eye appeared in his eyes as he stared intently toward the tavern entrance.
Seeing this, Qin Ming also hurried forward, blocking Flender, and urgently asked, "Dean, what exactly is going on?"
"Why are you looking at me? I don't know what's going on either," Flender said irritably upon seeing his reaction.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body!"
However, his voice had not completely faded.
He glanced at Chrysanthemum Douluo below, then lifted the coarse ceramic wine jar in his hand, tilted his head back, and took large gulps of wine. The clear liquid slowly dripped down past his mask.
They looked around blankly, and whispers rose and fell.
Hearing this, Tang San frowned deeply, his eyes showing intense confusion. He asked, "Teacher, what's going on? Why do we have to leave? What exactly happened outside?"
Immediately, a deep and familiar voice exploded in his mind:
Flender and Master's gazes met in mid-air, and both their expressions changed drastically at the same time.
On the other side, Qin Ming's reaction was also extremely swift.
Boom—!
He pulled him without hesitation and ran toward the back door of the tavern.
Seeing the middle-aged man before him, Chrysanthemum Douluo instantly froze in place, his pupils contracted sharply, his face turning pale. His voice trembled noticeably as he stammered out two words.
That was an instinctual reaction.