"Pah, pah, pah! Everyone knows that I, Situ Nan, am the most outstanding teacher at the Spirit Hall Academy. How can I steal someone else's beloved student? You should keep such a good student!"

Situ Nan quickly declined.

Having great talent is a hot commodity, but being too talented can become a hot potato.

You dare not teach a Contra teacher? He's only at the Contra level!

Are you sending me to my death?

Teacher Wang turned to look at the other teachers.

"No, no more!"

Many teachers who had originally wanted Yuan Lang now shook their heads vehemently, refusing to accept him as a student no matter what.

Two shots were enough to nuke the Spirit Hall Academy.

How could they dare to teach students like that!

"I think his talent is wasted here. He should go back to the Heavenly Realm!"

Some teachers even cried. Forget about teaching; they felt threatened even if Yuan Lang were to appear at the academy.

I guess only academies in the legendary realm of gods could recruit such monsters!

They can't afford it; they want to live a few more years!

"that……"

Looking at the dilapidated state of the surroundings, Yuan Lang felt apologetic.

"Wow~"

As soon as he opened his mouth, all the teachers and students around him instinctively stepped back and moved away from Yuan Lang.

They were completely terrified by the nuclear explosion just now, worried that the big devil would be unhappy and give them another one, which would be Barbie Q.

"You don't need to..."

Yuan Lang wanted to explain further.

However, the teachers and students around him did not dare to approach. For every step Yuan Lang took, they would take several steps back.

Looking at Yuan Lang, there was no longer hatred in his eyes, only fear.

Even Xie Yue, who had been trying to kill Yuan Lang, was so frightened that his legs trembled and he retreated repeatedly.

The entire faculty and students of the prestigious Spirit Hall Academy had just been threatening to kill Yuan Lang.

To be so frightened by a single sentence from Yuan Lang, this handsome young man, would probably shock the entire continent's soul masters if word got out.

Even Hu Liena instinctively covered her mouth and stepped back.

A deep sense of inferiority arose within me.

Although she didn't consider herself the most talented person on the continent, she was still the most talented at the Spirit Hall Academy.

But compared to Yuan Lang, she was utterly trash, no, worse than trash.

She felt that she was completely unworthy of Yuan Lang.

"Ugh!"

Yuan Lang sighed helplessly.

His nuclear bomb martial spirit wasn't really that strong; it was that old man who courted death by forcibly suppressing the nuclear bomb!

It really has nothing to do with him.

"Yuan Lang—"

Just then, a tremendous roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

A figure suddenly darted out from the collapsed mountain peaks in the distance.

Carrying a long sword several meters long, with wings flapping behind it, it broke through the smoke and charged towards this side.

As they got closer, everyone recognized him as the dean who had left not long ago, though he had lost his former air of otherworldly grace.

His once thick white beard was now charred, and his clothes were tattered, making him look like a beggar in the wind.

With bloodshot eyes, he charged at Yuan Lang.

Chapter 159 Sniper Angel, Slapping Faces in Public!

The attacks of a peak Douluo are incredibly fierce. Even before the sword arrives, the intense killing intent already makes it difficult for Yuan Lang to breathe.

If this sword were to fall, even if Yuan Lang possessed indestructible strength, he would be instantly cleaved in two and killed with a single strike.

"Second Soul Skill, Soul-Devouring Claw."

At the critical moment, a dark figure flashed and appeared in front of Yuan Lang.

It was Ghost Douluo.

He could pretend he didn't see the dean's previous attempts to pressure and test Yuan Lang.

But as Yuan Lang's bodyguard, he had to step in when Yuan Lang was in mortal danger.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain it to Bibi Dong.

"when."

Ghost Douluo's hands, shrouded in black mist, collided with the sharp sword, producing a piercing metallic clang.

Ghost Douluo's Soul-Devouring Claw can increase both defense and attack power.

Even though the dean's attack was fierce, it was still caught by his Soul-Devouring Claw.

"As expected of a peak Douluo, such terrifying pressure."

Yuan Lang broke out in a cold sweat, sighed inwardly, and realized that this person was not someone he could handle, so he decisively took the opportunity to retreat.

"You dare to stop me?"

The dean narrowed his eyes and said with displeasure.

As the dean of the Spirit Hall Academy, he holds a highly respected position.

In other words, he wasn't interested in power, which is why he retired to this academy to live out his retirement.

Otherwise, if he stayed in the Spirit Hall, he would at least be at the level of an elder in the Hall of Elders.

And Ghost Douluo, a mere elder, dares to stop him?

"Senior, I was just following orders."

"I hope you can understand."

Ghost Douluo knew this old man was not to be trifled with, but he could not back down when it came to his duty, so he spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Although Ghost Douluo didn't say who he was on orders from, a smart person doesn't need to say it outright.

The only one who can drive him is the current Pope, Bibidon.

"Hmph! You destroyed my Spirit Hall Academy. Even if the Pope himself came, I would cut him into eight pieces. You are not qualified."

The dean snorted coldly and spoke in an icy tone.

Although he is no longer in the center of power, his connections remain.

He might have some reservations if the Pope himself came, but to think that Ghost Douluo would release the person based on just one sentence from him is simply wishful thinking.

After saying that, he directly cleaved the Ghost Douluo in two with a single sword strike.

They attacked Yuan Lang again.

He's always the one bullying people; when has he ever been the one to suffer a setback?

Not to mention being humiliated by a junior like Yuan Lang, he was utterly ashamed. He wouldn't be able to vent his anger until he killed Yuan Lang.

"In that case, I have no choice but to offend you."

Seeing that the old man was stubborn and unyielding, Ghost Douluo could no longer tolerate him.

He pressed his hand directly against the ground and shouted, "Fifth Soul Skill, Shadow Earth Pool Hand!"

For an instant.

A giant ghostly claw suddenly emerged from beneath the dean's feet and lunged at him.

"Little tricks."

With a flap of its wings, the dean soared into the air.

In an instant, the ghost claw missed its target.

He swung a sword light at the Ghost Douluo with his other hand.

The sword light instantly pierced through the ghost claw and slashed fiercely at Ghost Douluo.

Angelic spirits have an innate advantage in flight when fighting. Although he didn't think Ghost Douluo could defeat him, he still made full use of his aerial advantage in the battle.

"First Soul Skill: Extreme Shadow Clone"

Upon seeing this, Ghost Douluo split into three, instantly dodging the sword light attack.

The sword light struck the ground directly, carving a deep trench in the earth, demonstrating the ferocity of the strike.

"Flying? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Ghost Douluo remained fearless.

Suddenly, a pair of devil wings appeared from behind.

With flapping wings, the three Ghost Douluos pounced on the Dean in the air.

This is his third soul skill, Demon Slayer Transformation.

It can increase its own attack power by 100%, speed by 200%, and even allow it to fly briefly.

"Oh! It can even fly?"

"Unfortunately, in the sky, angels reign supreme."

The dean narrowed his eyes, a hint of surprise in them, but he didn't seem to care much.

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