"Is that all? And it's supposed to be the world's number one Tool Spirit. You're about to shatter without me even using much force. If I used a bit more force, wouldn't you, Tang San, be crippled on the spot by me?"
Kai looked disdainfully at the Clear Sky Hammer, which had developed cracks in the distance.
However, the Clear Sky Hammer was, after all, related to the Asura God, so it wasn't good for him to directly destroy it now.
One day, when he possessed enough strength, let alone Tang San, even the Asura God would have to kneel before him.
With his Martial Soul damaged, Tang San collapsed to the ground, no different from being dead. He probably wouldn't wake up for a short while.
"Little San!"
Just then, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly rang out.
Kai looked in that direction and saw three middle-aged men. One of them wore glasses, looking like a cunning merchant. Another was short but incredibly muscular. As for the third... even his running looked sneaky... and he had a flat-top haircut. Without much thought, it was Yu Xiaogang.
When Yu Xiaogang saw Tang San knocked unconscious, his expression instantly changed. He rushed to Tang San's side, then his gaze suddenly fell upon the damaged Clear Sky Hammer not far away, and he froze.
"Impossible, impossible! The Clear Sky Hammer is the world's number one Tool Spirit, how could it possibly have cracks?!"
Yu Xiaogang suddenly looked up at the Chaos Splitting Axe in Kai's hand in the sky, his eyes wide: "What kind of Martial Soul is that? It can suppress the Clear Sky Hammer?!"
"Damn it, a damaged Martial Soul means the Soul Master's body is also severely injured, and it might even harm Little San's foundation for Cultivation. Who exactly are you, to lay such a vicious hand on Little San?!"
Yu Xiaogang glared furiously, looking as if he was about to fight Kai to the death.
"Grandmaster, Dean Flender, Teacher Zhao, he's the one I told you about, the person who attacked us that night!"
Dai Mubai, who still had the ability to fight, quickly reported to Flender.
Flender was a Soul Saint; how could he possibly be afraid of a mere Soul Ancestor like Kai?
"It's him! I didn't expect him to be so young..."
Flender was also full of anger at this moment: "Who are you, and why did you attack and injure my Shrek Academy students?"
"These guys needed a lesson. If you won't teach them, I'll do it for you. Any problem with that?"
Kai retracted his Feather Burning Wings and landed on the ground.
Yu Xiaogang looked at the magnificent Feather Burning Wings behind Kai, and gasped again: "That... could that be an external Spirit Bone, just like Little San's? His Martial Soul should be that axe."
"This is bad. Little San is that person's son. If he finds out that Little San was injured like this under my watch, I'm afraid that person will come looking for trouble with me."
Flender and Zhao Wuji's faces darkened: "Arrogant brat, do you think you're worthy of lecturing our Shrek Academy students?"
"No matter the reason, you injured my student, and you will pay the price."
Kai couldn't help but laugh: "What a Shrek! No wonder they have students like this. Turns out the teachers are all the same kind of trash."
"Brat, are you looking for death?"
Zhao Wuji released the powerful force within him, and the ground beneath his feet shattered. With a heavy force, Zhao Wuji leaped up, unleashing a punch with power as heavy as a mountain, swinging it down towards Kai!
He was very confident. He was a Soul Saint!
"A Soul Saint, huh?"
Kai sneered: "Second Spirit Skill, Chaos Body Protection!"
Chaotic Aura condensed around his body, followed by a brilliant light from the Chaos Splitting Axe. A very ancient aura permeated the air. For a moment, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, making it difficult to breathe.
"Third Spirit Ability: Eight Desolations Destruction!"
The Chaos Splitting Axe suddenly cleaved out, and the powerful force emanating from it rapidly condensed, carrying Kai's own powerful spirit power, unleashing an invisible energy blade that produced bursts of sonic booms, tearing apart the ground in front of him!
"Boom!"
Zhao Wuji was caught off guard and hit head-on by this move. His body was sent flying backward from the air, and a hideous wound appeared on his arm!
The entire scene fell silent.
Are you sure this isn't a fixed fight? A Soul Saint was injured by a Soul Ancestor?!
"How is this possible?!"
Zhao Wuji exclaimed in horror. Although he had only used his spirit power to protect his body, it shouldn't have been broken by a Soul Ancestor. Do you call this guy a Soul Ancestor?!
Then what am I??