Immediately afterwards, the endless ink transformed into countless sharp blades, pouring down on Tang Hao like a storm.
Each ink mark contains a terrifying sharpness capable of tearing through space.
"not good!"
"!!!"
Alarm bells rang in Tang Hao's mind.
He felt threatened by death.
This feeling was never as strong as when I faced Qian Xunji or the siege of the Spirit Hall.
He desperately tried to swing the Haotian Hammer to defend himself.
But the ink marks disappeared too quickly.
It's almost beyond the perception of time.
*Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!*
That was the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.
Tang Hao's proud Haotian Body Protection was as fragile as a sheet of paper in front of those ink marks.
It shattered instantly.
Countless ink streaks pierced through his body, raising puffs of blood mist.
"ah--!"
Tang Hao let out a shrill scream.
His imposing body plummeted heavily from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
Boom!
The earth was smashed into a huge crater.
The smoke and dust cleared.
Tang Hao lay at the bottom of the pit, covered in blood, the Haotian Hammer in his hand dimmed, and he almost slipped from his grasp.
He was spitting out mouthfuls of blood, which even included pieces of broken internal organs.
Just one move.
This once world-renowned Haotian Douluo was already critically injured and on the verge of death.
The entire venue was deathly silent.
Whether they were taxi drivers from the Heavenly Dou Empire or disciples of the Haotian Sect, they were all like ducks with their necks being choked, unable to utter a sound.
That's incredible.
This is not even a battle on the same level.
...
at the same time.
Wuhun City, Papal Palace.
The atmosphere inside the luxurious palace was extremely oppressive.
Bibi Dong leaned against the throne that symbolized supreme power, but at this moment, she looked somewhat disheveled.
The once noble and elegant papal robes now had several tears, revealing glimpses of skin beneath.
A trace of blood remained at the corner of her mouth, and her face was as pale as paper.
Even so, this sickly weakness only added to her breathtaking charm.
Those long, slender, fair legs were crossed, peeking out from under the tattered skirt, exuding a fatal allure.
At this moment, His Holiness the Pope was clearly in a terrible mood.
Damn it!
Bibi Dong slammed her hand on the armrest, aggravating her internal injuries and causing her to frown.
"What exactly is the background of this Cai Wenji?"
She gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with anger and incomprehension.
Not long ago, she tried to test Cai Wenji, who was ranked tenth, in order to win her over.
However, she ended up being severely punished by that seemingly harmless little girl with her eerie piano music.
That kind of sonic attack not only ignores defenses, but also strikes directly at the soul.
If it weren't for the protection of the Rakshasa God's power, she would probably have died there today.
"It's not just Cai Wenji."
The resentment in Bibi Dong's eyes deepened.
"And that Gongsun Li too!"
"Each of them possesses a god-level martial soul, and each of them is an unparalleled expert."
"Why?"
"Why are they all willing to be Qianyu's personal maids?"
Upon hearing the name "Qianyu," Bibi Dong's emotions visibly became agitated.
That was her ex-husband.
He was a good-for-nothing man in her eyes who had no ambition and only knew how to idle around all day.
In pursuit of greater power and to be with Yu Xiaogang, she did not hesitate to divorce Qianyu.
But now.
Look at the women around Qianyu.
Which one of them isn't stunningly beautiful?
Which one of them isn't incredibly powerful?
Cai Wenji and Gongsun Li, each of them alone, could easily defeat the so-called geniuses of the entire Soul Master world.
"What a waste of a beautiful flower on cow dung!"
Bibi Dong cursed angrily.
"What use is Qianyu besides being a little good-looking?"
Are all these women blind?
Just as Bibi Dong was venting her anger...
The doors to the main hall were pushed open.
Hu Liena walked in hurriedly.
She looked at the injured teacher, a hint of heartache flashing in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anxiety.
"Teacher, something has happened."
Hu Liena quickly walked down the steps and said respectfully.
"The Tang Empire has sent troops to Shrek Academy!"
"Moreover, their offensive is extremely fierce. It is said that the allied forces of Shrek Academy and the Heaven Dou Empire have been suffering repeated defeats."
Upon hearing this news, Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Hmph, the Tang Dynasty."
She snorted coldly.
"They do have some tricks up their sleeves."
Hu Liena hesitated for a moment, then continued:
"Teacher, Shrek Academy has sent someone to ask for help."
"They thought we had a good relationship with the Tang Empire and wanted you to mediate."
"But..."
Hu Liena's face showed a hint of difficulty.
"We were turned away by the Tang Empire."
"The envoys we sent to make contact before were kicked out before they even got a chance to meet us."
Should we get involved in this mess?
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong remained silent for a moment.
The image of that man appeared in her mind.
Although he seemed somewhat颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it conveys a sense of listlessness, apathy, and perhaps even a touch of melancholy), Yu Xiaogang always had an unfathomable sense of vicissitude in his eyes.
"go."
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, her tone becoming firm.
"Xiao Gang wrote me a letter."
"He pleaded with me in his letter, saying that this was a moment of life or death."
"No matter what, I'm going for his sake."
...
Just then.
The sky outside the main hall was filled with brilliant light.
The Sky Screen Rankings have changed again.
Hu Liena subconsciously looked up, and then her beautiful eyes widened instantly, her mouth slightly open, her face filled with shock.
"The eighth-ranked Martial Soul Ranking, the Spring and Autumn Spirit Brush?"
"Shangguan Wan'er?"
Hu Liena turned to look at Bibi Dong, her voice trembling.
"Teacher, look!"
Bibi Dong disregarded her injuries and stood up abruptly, her gaze fixed on the sky.
When she saw the four characters "Shangguan Wan'er" and the words "Great Tang Empire" following them.
Her face instantly turned extremely pale.
"Shangguan Wan'er?"
"They're from the Tang Dynasty again!"
Bibi Dong gripped the scepter tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.
"Shangguan Wan'er's writing skills are actually this good?"
"Invincible in the air?"
"This is blatant cheating!"
She originally thought that apart from Sikong Zhen and Gongsun Li, the Tang Empire didn't have any other outstanding experts.
But now, this suddenly appearing eighth-place finisher has slapped her hard in the face.
Bibi Dong sat back down in her chair, her brows furrowed.
"We, master and apprentice, have to go to Shrek Academy."
"but..."
She paused, her tone becoming more serious.
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