I'm calling Douluo, and you want me to look at the door?

The movement of almost all ThunderClan geniuses coming out was huge, causing quite a stir.

Perhaps for people who are not familiar with the eight ancient tribes, they will only find this large army strange.

But for the forces that knew the eight ancient races and were one of them, it was like a bolt from the blue.

All forces are dispatched to find out the exact information.

"Any news?"

"Never!"

Such things happen everywhere, and many people are frightened.

I feel that such a big move by the Thunder Clan is not to use troops against the clan.

At this time, the Thunder Clan's power has expanded to an extremely powerful level after swallowing up the Yan Clan. It can be said to be the unquestionable number one among the eight ancient tribes.

No one wants to face such a powerful enemy, so tension is inevitable.

However, the atmosphere of the Soul Clan is completely different.

In a huge pool of blood, a naked and muscular man listened to his subordinates' reports.

"Clan leader, it has been found out that the leader of the Thunder Clan team is the dean of Ai Kun College. According to my guess, the Thunder Clan should be affiliated with Ai Kun College like the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

"Ai Kun Academy..."

The leader of the Soul Clan closed his eyes to rest and suddenly smiled.

"It's really interesting. Is it God's self-rescue that such a being suddenly appears at such a time?"

But when I think about it carefully, it seems wrong.

From his understanding, the heavenly laws in this world are weak and it is impossible for them to gather luck so quickly and create such a powerful force.

Things start to get interesting.

The soul clan leader chuckled and looked at the subordinate with a gentle expression: "Thank you for your hard work, come in."

"Yes, patriarch."

The man's expression became fanatical in an instant, and he threw himself into the blood pool without any emotion, his body disappeared, and he completely merged.

It turned into the nourishment for the leader of the Soul Clan.

His expression turned cold instantly.

"Eight ancient clans?"

"You really insult this title..."

"..."

Shrek Academy,
The Soul Emperor in Tang San's body suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if it was the aura of the same sect.

But it was too late to think about it.

He also wanted to comfort Tang San.

It was really like a tiger being bullied by a dog, yet he, the mighty Soul Emperor, actually wanted to do this kind of comforting thing.

It had been two days since Tang San and the others were seriously injured.

Tang San was okay, he could act normally after training.

But Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were in miserable condition. They were still unconscious, their bodies covered with bandages due to severe burns.

Because of this, the atmosphere in Shrek Academy during this period seemed very depressing.

There was no way, the student whom the teacher cared about the most was unconscious, and in a bad mood, class was like eating fire.

Flanders was the saddest person. He was always worried about the safety of the students.

Gritting his teeth, he cursed Xiao Yan for his cruelty.

"They bully the weak and attack us indiscriminately when we are not causing trouble. They are simply not worthy of being soul masters."

He even complained about Tang Hao.

Why couldn't you have shown up earlier?
As long as you had appeared earlier, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun would not have been so seriously injured.

But Tang Hao was Tang Hao after all. The guy who dared to teach the teacher a lesson because his son was beaten would not coddle Flanders and directly summoned the Clear Sky Hammer to beat Flanders.

"How's it going?" The healing soul master invited by Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun came out of Ma Hongjun's room, and Flanders immediately greeted him.

"It's a little better, but if the body is burned for a long time, it may affect the strength. It is basically impossible to completely cure it, unless..."

At this point, the soul master suddenly paused and did not continue. He shook his head and planned to leave.

"and many more."

When Flanders saw that there was hope, there was no way he could give up and he quickly held him back. As for the soul master, he stuffed a lot of gold soul coins into his hands, feeling extremely distressed.

"Okay, since you're so sincere, I'll just say it." The soul master coughed dryly and put the gold soul coin into his pocket without changing his expression.

"Based on their injuries, if you want to treat them, I'm afraid only Jiuxin Haitang can be effective."

"I heard that there are three Jiuxin Haitang martial arts souls that still exist, Ye Luotian, his son and granddaughter. You can try to find them."

Then left.

Flanders froze on the spot.

He naturally knew about Jiu Xin Haitang's martial spirit. He had fought against a team that had such a martial spirit in the Great Spirit Fighting Arena, and he also learned the news from Ning Rongrong.

Knowing that Jiuxin Haitang is the only martial soul in the world, its healing ability is very powerful. Only one person in each generation can possess this martial soul.

But here's the problem. In the original battle, Shrek offended the other party very badly, and Tang San almost killed Ye Lingling.

How could it be possible to invite the Nine-Hearted Begonia Spirit Master to treat Dai Mubai and the two?
Flanders gritted his teeth: "No matter what, I have to try. I'll go find Tang San."

On the other side, Tang San was in a very bad mood these past two days.

He has strong confidence in his talent and feels that no one among his peers can be his opponent.

But the battle with Xiao Yan made him realize how weak he was.

Facing Xiao Yan, Tang San didn't even have the ability to resist, and he was defeated. Even the use of hidden weapons was of no use, and his will became depressed.

Xiao Wu felt distressed. She tried to persuade her for a long time to no avail, and the smile on her face disappeared a lot.

All this was seen by Tang Hao, and an idea that existed long ago continued to take root and sprout, and finally grew vigorously.

"Xiao Wu, come out with me for a moment."

Xiao Wu, who was taking care of Tang San, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but still walked out and went to a secluded corner with Tang Hao.

"You are a 10-year-old soul beast, right?"

Xiao Wu's heart skipped a beat, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her body was as cold as ice.

When she first learned that Tang Hao was a Titled Douluo, she had been terrified, fearing that Tang Hao would discover her identity, and she did not dare to meet Tang Hao for a long time.

Later, when I saw that Tang Hao had never revealed the truth, I thought that Tang Hao might be thinking about the face of my third brother, and I felt relieved.

I never expected that it would finally come.

Two lines of clear tears flowed from Xiao Wu's face, showing an extremely humiliating expression, and she leaned against the wall with a determined expression.

"Uncle, you want my martial spirit, right?"

"I can give it to you, but uncle, can you let me stay with my third brother for a while longer?"

"As long as Third Brother gets better, I will definitely become your soul ring, and I will definitely keep my promise."

Xiao Wu begged.

Tang Hao slowly shook his head.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu was filled with despair.

Third brother, farewell forever. I will definitely not be a soul beast in my next life, I will only be your sister.

Then I heard Tang Hao say: "I already have 9 soul rings, I don't need you, there is someone else who needs them."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu felt even more sad.

Just turn it into a soul ring,
If it has to be given to others, wouldn't it be further away from the third brother?

"I hope you can sacrifice and become San'er's soul ring."

Lian Xiaowu seemed unwilling, and Tang Hao was a little impatient in his heart, but in order to allow Xiao Wu to sacrifice Tang Hao, he still maintained his kindness. (End of chapter)