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With a single wave of Fu Ye's hand, a nine-colored jade casket appeared beside him out of nowhere. A gap opened in the casket, and an ice-blue divine sword shot out like a bolt of lightning!
Puchi!
The ice-blue longsword plunged straight into Hu Meng's chest. The Sect Master's eyes were wide with disbelief; he couldn't comprehend that the youth before him possessed such terrifying strength, nor could he believe the boy actually dared to kill him in broad daylight.
Even with his chest pierced, his Soul Douluo vitality allowed him to endure for a few momentsāonly so he could witness the total annihilation of his sect.
Swish!
The sword returned to Fu Ye's hand in an instant. The teachers of Tianshui Academy, including Han Ruyan, were too stunned to move.
"If... if you kill me, you'll..." Hu Meng gasped, but Fu Ye simply shook his head.
"I won't be anything. But you, your family, and your kin will all meet again in the yellow springs of hell."
In that moment, nine blood-red spirit rings, as deep and terrifying as an abyss, manifested behind Fu Ye. The two Black Tiger Sect elders and the entire Tianshui faculty found themselves paralyzed by the sheer pressure.
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"First Spirit Skill, Second Form: Sigh of the Ice God, Burial of the Thousand Frozen Flowers!"
As Fu Ye murmured the incantation, massive ice flowers the size of children began to fall from the sky. It wasn't just here; the same magnificent frost flowers appeared over the Black Tiger Sect headquarters miles away! The moment an ice flower touched a human body, it spread with incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, the three intruders were encased in blooming ice.
Far to the east of Ningbing City, the Black Tiger Sect was already buried under these flowers, its disciples frozen like statues, their life force extinguished.
"Before you go, take one last look at your sect so you can die knowing why," Fu Ye said, manifesting an ice mirror showing the frozen ruins of the sect and Hu Meng's clan. Hu Meng was now fully encased in ice, unable to utter a single word.
"When the ice flowers shatter, so shall you. Since you like bullying the weak, don't blame me for exterminating your nine clans."
A black-armored Limit Douluo puppet appeared before him. "Any Black Tiger Sect members remaining outsideāleave none alive!"
"Yes, Master!" The puppet vanished instantly, guided by the system's "cheat-like" navigation to track every last member.
Crack...
The ice flowers shattered, and the three Soul Douluos vanished into dust, scattered to the winds. At the same time, the entire Black Tiger Sect disappeared from the map.
"Ah... so sleepy. These people are so annoying, won't even let a man sleep in peace." Fu Ye yawned and waved his hand dismissively. "Alright, since it's settled, I'm going back for a nap."
In a flash, Fu Ye vanished. The nine-colored jade casket also turned into a streak of light and followed him. Silence reigned until Shui Yue'er finally spoke.
"Sis... Brother Fu Ye is so incredibly cool!" "Mhm." "Big Sis, Yue'er, Brother Fu Ye is mine! Don't you dare try to steal him!"
Afternoon, Heaven Dou Imperial City, Yuexuan.
"Brother, Yuexuan is so boring! Please talk to Father for me..." A petite girl in lavish clothing was throwing a tantrum in front of a handsome, slender youth.
"Don't be impatient, Sister Xue Ke. Father is only doing this for your sake. Look at me, your second brother; wasn't I sent here too?"
These two were Xue Qinghe and Xue Ke, sent there by Emperor Xue Ye. Of course, Xue Qinghe was actually Qian Renxue. Her goal was simple: her sister had sacrificed so much for her cultivation, so she would gift her the entire Heaven Dou Empire!
However, it was awkward for her; she knew Tang Yuehua well, as her sister used to bring her here to play. Now, she had to maintain a disguise.
Outside the gates, Fu Ye walked into Yuexuan with a leisurely pace. It was still as elegant and solemn as it had been sixteen years ago. Tucked into his waist was a flashy, gold-stamped card: a Douluo Continent Teacher's License, a gift from Yuehua before he left.
He walked past the students with practiced ease. None of the new faces moved him, but when he reached the innermost classroom, he froze as a template appeared:
[Name: Qian Renxue]Age: 19 | Spirit: Six-Winged Seraphim | Rank: 95 God Trial: Angelic God's Fifth Trial.
Wait... girl, you're already a Hyper Douluo and you're still playing this dress-up game?
He had left her a Candle-Sun Immortal Herb so she could prioritize her cultivation, yet she still chose the path of cosplay? Well, seeing as she hadn't neglected her rankāLevel 95 at age 19āhe could forgive her.
"Wow! Brother Qinghe, this handsome big brother looks even better than you!" Xue Ke couldn't take her eyes off Fu Ye.
"Haha, you're a cute little girl. But next time, you should call me 'Instructor'," Fu Ye said, stepping inside.
[Name: Xue Ke]Age: 10 | Spirit: Crystal Swan | Rank: 15
"Huh? Is Big Brother a teacher here?" Xue Ke asked, staring at him in disbelief.
Qian Renxue (as Xue Qinghe) also looked interested. She had investigated this place thoroughly and had never heard of such a young instructor.
"Mhm. I am indeed an instructor here. I just... had some business and left Yuexuan for a while."
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