Zhu Zhuqing's cool voice was filled with deep doubt.
"Jixia Academy? What kind of organization is that?"
Why have I never heard of this before?
Upon hearing this, the Shrek members exchanged bewildered glances.
They studied at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and were also taught at Shrek Academy, so they knew the major powers on the continent like the back of their hand.
The Upper Three Sects, the Lower Four Sects, the Two Great Empires, the Spirit Hall...
I searched every corner of my mind but couldn't find a single piece of information about "Jixia Academy".
Yu Xiaogang's brows furrowed tightly into the shape of a "川" (river).
He paced back and forth, his expression growing increasingly solemn.
"Mo Family City is already a behemoth capable of doing business with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Mozi himself is an unparalleled powerhouse who has obtained the divine inheritance."
"Such a person is just a member of that 'Jixia Academy'?"
"Judging from his tone, he's not even in control of the academy yet?"
Yu Xiaogang stopped in his tracks, looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with horror.
"Mozi is so powerful that the influence of the Mo Family City far surpasses that of the three upper sects."
"But now, he is merely a representative of the Jixia Academy."
Just how powerful is this hidden Jixia Academy?
"Could this be... the true essence of the continent?"
Tang San's pupils contracted violently.
He originally thought that the Spirit Hall was the biggest enemy, while the Tang Empire was a powerful foe that suddenly appeared.
But now it seems that an even more terrifying beast is lurking beneath the surface.
"I never imagined that such a powerful force was hidden in the Douluo Continent..."
Tang San clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms.
"Jixia Academy..."
Ning Rongrong's body trembled slightly. This unfamiliar name felt like a mountain pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe.
The unknown is always the most terrifying.
...
On the other side of the battlefield.
Before the army formation of the Tang Dynasty.
Shangguan Wan'er, dressed in an official robe and holding a writing brush, was floating in mid-air.
Beside her stood Sikong Zhen, his body crackling with lightning, like a thunder god descending to earth.
Looking at the list on the sky, the two of them did not show the same shock as the Shrek Academy members. Instead, they had a calm expression of "I knew it."
"So Mozi made the list too."
Shangguan Wan'er gently twirled the Spring and Autumn Annals Brush in her hand, a playful smile appearing on her lips.
"His control is indeed very annoying."
"When we used to spar at the academy, the thing I hated most was running into him."
Sikong Zhen nodded slightly, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes that were flashing with lightning.
"good."
"There are barriers for close combat and heavy artillery for long-range combat."
"Its ability to consume resources is top-notch, and its control skills are incredibly annoying; it can even interrupt other people's charge-up attacks."
"That means only the dean can consistently outmaneuver him."
The two commented on the newly promoted sixth strongest person as if they were having a casual chat.
Just then.
A furious roar came from below.
"Shangguan Wan'er!"
"You injured my father, today I will kill you!"
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Tang Hao, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, and both old and new grudges surged into his heart.
He stopped thinking about Jixia Academy and how to win over the Mo Family City.
At this moment, all he wanted was to avenge his father.
Buzz!
The Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul was released instantly, and several huge blue vines swept towards Shangguan Wan'er in the air like raging dragons.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Prison!"
Tang San immediately used a control skill to trap Shangguan Wan'er.
However.
Faced with this fierce attack, Shangguan Wan'er merely glanced at it indifferently.
That look in his eyes was like watching a toddler who had just learned to walk wielding a wooden sword.
That's it?
Shangguan Wan'er chuckled softly.
She didn't move, but the Spring and Autumn Annals Brush in her hand made a virtual point in the air.
Whoosh!
A thick ink stain appeared out of nowhere.
"With a stroke of the pen, the rise and fall of the Qin region are determined!"
The ink mark instantly transformed into a sharp burst of energy, shattering the incredibly tough blue-silver cage into dust.
"What?!"
Tang San's expression changed drastically.
His Blue Silver Emperor was tempered by the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire and awakened his royal bloodline, making it as tough as gold and iron.
How could they not even stop the opponent's casual stroke?
"You ignorant brat."
Shangguan Wan'er suddenly moved.
Instead of retreating, she charged towards Tang San.
Its posture in the air was extremely elegant, like a swallow dancing gracefully, yet it carried a deadly killing intent.
"You dare talk about control?"
"Let me show you what true agility and explosive power are."
Swish swish swish swish!
Shangguan Wan'er's figure drew Z-shaped afterimages in the air.
Each sprint leaves a mark.
Tang San activated his Purple Demon Eye to its fullest extent, yet he still couldn't pinpoint the opponent's exact location.
That's too fast!
Moreover, its trajectory is unpredictable and completely impossible to foresee.
"Ghostly Appearance!"
Tang San used a mysterious footwork technique to try and create distance.
But Shangguan Wan'er didn't give him a chance at all.
"Flying White - Concealing the Edge!"
With a flick of her wrist, ink rained down from the sky.
Each drop of ink is as heavy as a thousand pounds and as sharp as a knife.
Bang bang bang!
The Eight Spider Lances on Tang San's body had just been unfurled when they were struck by the ink rain, sparks flying everywhere and even cracks appearing.
boom!
As Shangguan Wan'er delivered her final blow, her figure soared into the sky, becoming invincible and untargetable.
Countless strokes of ink and energy poured down on Tang San like a storm.
"puff--!"
Tang San crashed heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, creating a huge crater.
His clothes were torn, he was covered in blood, and he looked utterly wretched.
Shangguan Wan'er looked down at Tang San at the bottom of the pit, her eyes full of contempt.
"This level of Blue Silver Grass is so soft and limp."
"He's not even worthy to carry Mozi's shoes."
"Mozi's mechanical chains are absolute confinement that can even lock up space."
"Your kind of weeds are only good for making straw sandals."
These words were more painful for Tang San than the physical pain.
To kill someone, you must first destroy their spirit!
at the same time.
On the other side of the battlefield.
When Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and the others saw that Tang San was injured, their eyes immediately turned red.
"Third Brother!"
"Everyone, charge! Let's fight them!"
Dai Mubai roared and activated the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, causing his entire body to swell up as he pounced towards Sikong Zhen in the air.
Ma Hongjun also unleashed Phoenix Fire Lines, while Oscar was frantically making sausages.
However.
They were facing Sikong Zhen.
This person was known as the King of Thunder in the Tang Dynasty.
Sikong Zhen looked at the people rushing towards him, expressionless, and simply slowly raised his right hand.
"Shatter the darkness with thunder!"
Boom!
He didn't even use his Martial Soul True Body.
It was just a single palm strike.
The world seemed to instantly transform into a pool of thunder.
Five thick bolts of lightning descended from the sky, striking the rest of the Shrek Seven Devils precisely.
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