110: Tang San Lost Ai Kun

Following the voice, Dai Mubai slowly walked out, looking at everyone present with a hint of playfulness.

"Dai Mubai! You actually have the guts to come here! Let me tell you, my disciple Tang San has already achieved Title Douluo, he can kill you with just a flick of his finger!"

Yu Xiaogang looked at Dai Mubai with bloodshot eyes. He believed that a few words from Dai Mubai and Shrek Academy had brought him more ridicule in the past few years than in the previous twenty years combined.

As for everything he and Tang San had done, he had selectively forgotten it all; he only believed that Dai Mubai and the others were the ones who ruined him.

But Dai Mubai didn't spare a single glance for Yu Xiaogang, this clown. For him, the purpose of coming here today was not to see him.

Seeing that Dai Mubai didn't even spare him a glance, Yu Xiaogang almost jumped up, then he looked at Tang San and encouraged him.

"Xiao San, look, this kid came here to die on his own, wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't help him achieve that?"

Tang San was initially somewhat wary of Dai Mubai, but after he felt that Dai Mubai's current Soul Power was only that of a Soul Emperor.

Coupled with Yu Xiaogang's instigation, he completely forgot the spatial ability Dai Mubai had just displayed.

Tang San thought to himself, could it be that Dai Mubai could contend with a Title Douluo as a Soul Emperor?

Having made up his mind, Tang San revealed his ugly face, his eyes filled with mockery and resentment as he looked at Dai Mubai.

"Dai Mubai, you actually came here to die today, then I will fulfill your wish. But don't worry, you won't die so easily today. Everything you did to me, I will return a hundredfold!"

After speaking, Tang San moved, the Soul Rings under his feet lighting up: black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red.

Even though his first Martial Soul was not strong, after passing the Shura Seven Trials, the age of his Soul Rings had become exceptionally astonishing.

As he charged out, Tang San's final hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring directly lit up.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Soul Devouring Ten Thousand Ghost Evil!"

Tang San thus held a bloody skull blade several meters in size and slashed straight towards Dai Mubai.

At this moment, everyone saw Tang San's heaven-defying Soul Ring configuration, and saw this powerful Ninth Soul Skill.

Therefore, everyone believed that Dai Mubai was certain to die, and Yu Xiaogang had even thought of ways to torture Dai Mubai.

Only one person felt something was wrong at the moment, and this person was Tang Chen. When facing Dai Mubai, he faintly felt a sense of death threat.

However, after sensing that Dai Mubai's cultivation aura was only that of a Soul Emperor, he dismissed the thought, but Tang Chen still felt a hint of strangeness when he saw the indifferent Dai Mubai.

When Tang San saw that the strike from his Ninth Soul Skill was about to land on Dai Mubai, his face was full of the ferocious expression of someone about to get their revenge.

When Dai Mubai faced the menacing Tang San, who was already in front of him and about to slash at him with that seemingly terrifying blade.

A hint of pity couldn't help but appear in his eyes. This look was fully seen by Tang Chen, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

But Tang Chen was already too late to stop him, and Dai Mubai did not let down Tang Chen's trust.

He just casually extended one hand, and then lightly received Tang San's seemingly world-destroying blow.

Tang San's previous ferocious smile instantly couldn't be maintained, and he muttered in disbelief.

"How is this possible! How is this possible! How could a Soul Emperor receive my hundred-thousand-year Soul Skill with one hand? All of this is fake."

This situation left everyone's expressions frozen in place. Before Tang Chen could think of coming up to stop him, Dai Mubai's left hand exerted a slight force.

Tang San watched with his own eyes as the blade he was desperately swinging forward towards Dai Mubai just turned into specks of bloody light.

Then Tang San rushed towards Dai Mubai in a collapse, still muttering in his mouth.

"Fake, it's all fake! I still have my second Martial Soul, I still have..."

But Dai Mubai had lost interest at this point, and kicked towards Tang San's vitals.

Tang San, who was hit by this kick, flew out of the Tian Dou Imperial Palace like a cannonball.

Before falling, he looked at Dai Mubai's playful face, spitting out countless mouthfuls of blood and muttering with extreme unwillingness.

"How is this possible... so strong."

After saying that, Tang San fell into a coma, and everyone rushed towards Tang San at once.

Seeing this state, Tang Chen immediately fell into a state of rage, his eyes filled with killing intent as he looked at Dai Mubai, speaking word by word.

"Dai... Mu... Bai! How dare you! You act as if this old man doesn't exist, right?"

Dai Mubai yawned, spread his hands, and pretended to be innocent.

"How would I know that your grandson Tang San is so weak? I didn't even use Soul Power, and I didn't actively seek him out."

Hearing this, Tang Chen immediately turned his gaze to Yu Xiaogang, who was trying to escape.

Yu Xiaogang had panicked just now when he saw Tang San being kicked away. He knew that Tang Chen might take his anger out on him, so he quickly prepared to flee.

But upon feeling Tang Chen's killing intent behind him, Yu Xiaogang's legs instantly went soft, and he repeatedly kowtowed towards Tang Chen while begging for mercy.

"Senior Tang Chen, I didn't know this kid was so strong even though he was only a Soul Emperor. Please spare me, considering I was Tang San's teacher before and helped Tang San a lot."

It would have been better if Yu Xiaogang hadn't said this, but saying it immediately angered Tang Chen, who directly sucked towards Yu Xiaogang.

He was thus tightly grabbed by the neck by Tang Chen, and then Tang Chen looked at Yu Xiaogang with disgust and directly exposed the purpose of everything Yu Xiaogang had done.

"Yu Xiaogang! You trash still want to play tricks in front of this old man? Wasn't everything you did just to use my great-grandson as an experimental subject for your broken theory? You even led Tang San's Martial Soul down a crooked path in the early stages. Everything you did to Tang San before, this old man could barely accept, but what you did today is enough to send you on your way!"

After Tang Chen finished speaking, the force in his hand increased, and Yu Xiaogang, whose face was flushed red and was about to pass out, looked at Liu Erlong and Xiao Wu and pleaded.

"Erlong, Xiao Wu, I..."

Although Liu Erlong was disheartened at this moment, she couldn't just let Yu Xiaogang die in front of her like this.

So she looked at Xiao Wu with pleading eyes. Although Xiao Wu didn't like Yu Xiaogang either, she didn't want Liu Erlong to be sad, so she hesitated and began to persuade Tang Chen.

"Great-grandfather Tang Chen, San Ge should personally resolve Yu Xiaogang's matter himself, don't you think?"

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, which were clearly defending Yu Xiaogang, Tang Chen still gave her some face.

Firstly, Xiao Wu was the person Tang San liked, and secondly, what Xiao Wu said made some sense; what Yu Xiaogang did to Tang San should be handled by Tang San himself.

So Tang Chen threw Yu Xiaogang onto the ground with some disgust.

Before losing consciousness, Yu Xiaogang, whose mouth was full of blood, was still muttering a sentence.

"My Martial Soul theory is not wrong."

This sentence made everyone present twitch their mouths. How could this kind of persistence not be considered a different kind of effort?

After dealing with Yu Xiaogang, Tang Chen looked at Dai Mubai, his words full of undisguised killing intent.

"Dai Mubai, originally I was wary of that Divine Beast behind you, but today you came here on your own, so what you did to my great-grandson Tang San should come to an end today!"

After speaking, that terrifying aura directly pressed towards Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai, who had always been emotionless before this, showed a solemn expression on his face for the first time after feeling Tang Chen's aura.

He clearly felt that Tang Chen's current cultivation was not that of some Peerless Douluo, but rather half a step into the God Level.

"Tsk tsk, it seems the Shura God is really generous, giving you a lot of good things, allowing you old fellow to come back to life and even touch the threshold of the God Level."

Dai Mubai directly attached his Gengjin White Tiger Martial Soul, and when he looked at Tang Chen, he directly spoke the truth about Tang Chen's current strength, his words full of mockery.

"How could you know about the existence of Lord Shura God?"

Tang Chen, hearing this, was full of surprise, and then immediately changed his expression, his face full of the attitude of a dog relying on its master's power, and his tone was full of condescension.

"Since you know about the existence of Lord Shura God, do you know who Tang San is? That is the inheritor of the Shura God! Why aren't you kneeling down to admit your mistake and abolish your cultivation?"