Chapter 4: Angels Descend, Black Dragon Appears
Chapter 4: Angels Descend, Black Dragon Appears
Xuanzi and Yan Shaozhe were completely stunned at this moment.
The two men's eyes were fixed on the six wings on the woman's back. In the entire Shrek Academy, probably no one would mistake this martial soul.
Throughout the entire history of Douluo Continent, only the one who once drove his ancestor Tang San to the brink of despair possessed this form of martial soul.
"A six-winged angel?!" x2
Yan Shaozhe was unwilling to admit the facts before him, but the aura of light emanating from the other party, which completely overwhelmed his Radiant Phoenix Martial Soul, kept stimulating his nerves.
He pointed at Saber, his voice hoarse, and said, "Impossible... Six-winged angels... weren't they completely wiped out by the Sea God ancestor Tang San ten thousand years ago?!"
Upon hearing this, Saber frowned slightly, ignoring Yan Shaozhe, and instead slowly spoke to Ye Chenxing:
"My lord, are all those present enemies?"
"That's right."
The moment Ye Chenxing gave his affirmative answer, a sword light so sharp it was impossible to see with the naked eye shot straight toward Yan Shaozhe's throat!
It was so fast that no one present could even react.
But at this critical moment, a pair of dragon claws suddenly appeared, forcefully blocking the fatal sword strike.
The sword blade clashed with the dragon claw, unleashing a terrifying shockwave. Yan Shaozhe felt as if he had just escaped death; cold sweat instantly soaked his back. He turned around abruptly, his voice trembling with excitement:
"Teacher, you've finally arrived!"
Before anyone knew it, a hunched-over, withered old man in a wheelchair had silently appeared behind Yan Shaozhe.
Looking at the old man, Ye Chenxing lost the composure he had displayed when he was teasing Elder Xuan.
In front of this old man, his expression finally became serious for the first time ever.
Mu En, the Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion and a Limit Douluo.
"The dungeon boss has appeared..."
Sensing the dangerous aura emanating from the other party, Saber did not hesitate to step forward with her sword, blocking Ye Chenxing's path.
"Saber, how much of your strength can you muster?" Ye Chenxing asked in a low voice.
"Master, although I had already reached the divine realm in my previous life, I was limited by the summoning rules and could only unleash my maximum power." Saber's gaze was fixed on Mu En, her tone cold and rational. "Defeating that old man in the wheelchair is possible, but it probably won't be easy."
Ye Chenxing pondered for a moment, then looked at the powerful auras that were rapidly approaching.
"Gentlemen, please wait a moment."
Moon sat in his withered wheelchair, his voice aged yet carrying an undeniable, weighty authority: "The foundation accumulated by our Shrek ancestors is not so easily taken."
As Mu En finished speaking, the elders of the Sea God Pavilion who had arrived one after another revealed their Martial Souls. In an instant, several Title Douluos simultaneously released their Soul Rings, and an oppressive aura filled every corner of the Sea God Pavilion, completely sealing off all escape routes.
Faced with so many Title Douluos, Saber's expression turned slightly serious.
"Master, I am confident in my speed and can forcibly take you away."
"Their Limit Douluo is immobile and cannot hold us back."
"yes……"
Ye Chenxing reached out and gently touched his chin.
"But I'm not really into running for my life..."
"Hand over the essence of the Golden Tree!"
Elder Xuan scrambled to his feet, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. He glared at Ye Chenxing through gritted teeth. "Otherwise, you will die here today!"
"I've already absorbed the source, so I can't repay this." Ye Chenxing shrugged, then took something out of his pocket and threw it at Xuanzi.
"However, I can return this to you."
Xuanzi was slightly taken aback, then looked closely and saw that what Ye Chenxing had thrown to him was the very culprit that had caused him to make a misjudgment—that dark-attribute dragon scale.
"How dare you humiliate me?!" Xuanzi, already furious, could not bear such provocation and, in a fit of rage, struck out with his palm.
"Snap—!"
The moment the scales shattered, Moon seemed to sense something, and his expression changed drastically.
"Not good! Xuanzi, retreat quickly!"
Before the words were even finished, a terrifying pressure filled with extreme darkness tore through the dome of the Sea God Pavilion and crashed down!
The space in front of them suddenly shattered, and a tall man dressed in black walked out of the space, revealing his aura as a Limit Douluo.
Another Limit Douluo?!
Forced back several steps by this aura, Xuanzi stared at the man in black with surprise and uncertainty: "Who are you?!"
The man in black completely ignored the Shrek Seven Devils, who were on high alert. His golden eyes glanced around at the dried-up Sea God Pavilion before turning to Ye Chenxing.
"It seems you've succeeded. I never imagined that you could achieve this with just one of my scales as a means."
The man in black spoke calmly, his tone revealing a hint of amazement and approval.
"Just lucky." Ye Chenxing rubbed his nose.
"Now that the plan has succeeded, it's time to evacuate with a million dollars."
The man in black nodded, and was about to raise his hand to tear through space when, from among the elders, a woman wielding a long spear immediately shouted:
"You're not leaving!"
"Stop it, all of you!"
Mu En abruptly raised his hand, stopping Xian Lin'er from making a move. He stared intently at the man in black, his voice bitter as if he had chewed on a bitter herb:
"Beast God, Emperor Tian."
Upon hearing this, everyone on Shrek's side turned pale with shock.
The true ruler of the Star Dou Great Forest, the strongest being on the continent today, the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King with 890,000 years of cultivation, the Beast God Di Tian?!
Yan Shaozhe felt his mind go blank. He looked at the white-haired boy who was being protected by Di Tian and the six-winged angel on the left and right sides, and his heart was in turmoil.
Just who is he?!
Mu En took a deep breath and looked at Di Tian: "Are you really going to protect him? Even if it means going to war with Shrek Academy?"
Di Tian did not answer, but merely snorted coldly, his terrifying aura intensifying once more. Several elders in the hall with weaker cultivation levels even began to struggle to breathe.
The atmosphere was tense, ready to erupt at any moment.
After a long silence, Moon seemed to have all his strength drained away, and he closed his eyes in despair.
"...Let them go."
"Elder Mu?!" "Teacher, how can this be!" The elders exclaimed in disbelief.
Moon waved his hand, interrupting everyone's protests. He gave Ye Chenxing a deep look, his eyes filled with apprehension and complexity: "This matter is not over."
Di Tian coldly glanced at everyone, then waved his hand, and the black spatial rift swallowed him, Ye Chenxing, and Saber, completely disappearing from the Sea God Pavilion.
The oppressive atmosphere dissipated, and the entire hall fell into a deathly silence.
"Teacher!" Yan Shaozhe cried, his eyes red, as he clenched his fists in frustration.
Moon leaned back in his chair, his voice terribly hoarse: "I'm old. One Di Tian is enough for Shrek Academy to go to great lengths to deal with. Before, with the Golden Tree's resources backing us up, we still had a fighting chance, but now..."
Mu En didn't continue. Having lost the Golden Tree, their opponents not only faced Di Tian, but also a six-winged angel whose cultivation had reached the Limit Douluo level.
"If we force a fight today, the other side might be forced to retreat due to injuries, but our Shrek Academy will surely be destroyed." Mu En looked at the group of elders. "As long as you titled Douluo are alive, and the academy is still here, we have a future. The Sun Moon Empire is still eyeing us covetously. We cannot fight them to the death here."
"thump--!"
Elder Xuan's knees buckled, and he knelt heavily on the cracked floor, tears streaming down his face. "Elder Mu! It's all my fault! I was blind; I brought this jinx back with me!"
Moon waved his hand weakly: "What's done is done, there's no point in saying more. Everyone, go home... leave me alone."
No one dared to disobey, so they helped Elder Xuan up and left the hall with somber expressions.
The vast Sea God Pavilion was now empty except for Moon.
He looked down at the wheelchair he was sitting in. This wheelchair, which had once been crafted from golden tree branches and radiated a vibrant glow, had now become nothing more than cold, withered wood.
Moon stroked the rough armrest, closed his eyes, and seemed to age decades in an instant.
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