Douluo Continent: Outwitting the Ceiling of Wisdom - Yuhao Faks His Death for Ten Thousand Years

Chapter 112 is Huo Yuhao? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"You're asking for it!"

Zhang Yangzi's words completely ignited Ye Xinglan's anger. For a student like her who had a strong sense of belonging to Shrek Academy, the gap in strength between them and the Central Academy of the Sun Moon Federation was undoubtedly an objective fact that could accurately hit her nerve.

She could no longer maintain her composure; her soul power surged suddenly, and a chilling aura swept over everyone.

Although she did not release her martial soul and soul rings, one could clearly feel the restless soul power within her body flowing through her meridians, faintly forming a layer of energy halo, indicating that she was ready to make a move.

"Since you're so stubborn, let me teach you a lesson and show you the consequences of slandering Shrek Academy!"

Ye Xinglan's eyes were as cold as knives, her brows were furrowed, her feet slightly shifted, and her body leaned forward, assuming a posture ready to strike at any moment.

A faint soul force quietly gathered in her palm, her fingertips glowing with a faint starlight, and a sharp aura emanated from her. Her gaze was fixed on Zhang Yangzi, and the oppressive feeling around her grew stronger and stronger.

Zhang Yangzi was not to be outdone. Even though he sensed that the other party's soul power was stronger than his own, he was not afraid at all.

He took a deep breath, his soul power circulated rapidly within his body, and a faint fluctuation of soul power emanated from his body.

Although slightly weaker than her, she possessed an indomitable spirit, raising her hand to slightly block in front of her, her eyes meeting Ye Xinglan's with unwavering determination, showing no intention of backing down.

"stop!"

Upon seeing this, Wei Xiaofeng and Wang Jinxi quickly stepped forward, standing on either side of Zhang Yangzi. The two also quietly circulated their soul power, their bodies radiating a faint energy aura as they warily watched Ye Xinglan.

The three stood side by side, their eyes filled with wariness and anger. Even though their soul power was inferior to their opponent's, they still stood tall and showed no fear.

Xie Xie instantly circulated his soul power, his chest heaving slightly with anger, and the fluctuations of his soul power became increasingly obvious. He took a step forward, his eyes filled with rage, and shouted sharply, "What? You think you can just start a fight now that you're in the wrong? Do you really think our East Sea Academy is easy to bully? Come and try if you dare!"

Ye Xinglan paused, coldly sweeping her gaze over the students of Class Zero. A disdainful sneer curled at the corner of her lips. The fluctuations of her soul power not only did not weaken but grew even stronger. Her tone was harsh and arrogant: "You trash from a small academy dare to fight me? Today I'll show you that Shrek Academy's prestige is not something you can challenge at will!"

As she spoke, the soul power at her fingertips solidified further, and her posture became increasingly tense. Clearly, if she took another step forward, she would make a full-scale attack.

Xu Lizhi stood to the side, stamping his feet anxiously. He quickly grabbed Ye Xinglan's clothes and whispered, "Sister Xinglan, don't do it, don't do it! They're really good people, it's just a misunderstanding, there's no need to make such a big deal out of it—"

But Ye Xinglan was already blinded by rage. She suddenly flung Xu Lizhi's hand away, her eyes becoming increasingly sharp as she stared intently at the Class Zero members, her soul power fluctuations growing stronger and stronger.

That air of impending action instantly brought the tense atmosphere to a freezing point.

The two sides were now on the verge of war, the air thick with tension. Their soul power fluctuations intertwined, creating a powerful tension even without a direct clash of martial souls.

The surrounding audience also noticed the commotion and looked over, whispering among themselves, their eyes filled with curiosity and a sense of being onlookers.

Just as the group was about to lose control of their emotions and their soul power was becoming increasingly agitated, an invisible and intangible yet chillingly intense mental pressure instantly enveloped the opposing group.

The oppressive aura arrived without warning, yet it was extremely domineering, like an invisible giant hand that gripped everyone's mind.

Ye Xinglan felt her whole body stiffen, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head, chilling her from head to toe, and she couldn't help but shiver violently.

What bothered her even more was that the restless soul power around her seemed to be dissolved and imprisoned by an invisible force, and the soul power that had been gathered at her fingertips instantly dissipated.

This feeling of frustration, like having a lot of energy but nowhere to use it, made her face turn pale instantly.

At the same time, when Xie Xie and Zhang Yangzi sensed this familiar mental fluctuation, their previously agitated emotions instantly calmed down, and the anger on their faces vanished, replaced by expressions of awe.

They instinctively turned around and looked respectfully at the seats behind them—it was obvious who had stopped them.

Ye Xinglan was filled with surprise and doubt. She could clearly feel the terror of this mental pressure, but she could not find its source.

She quickly looked around, her gaze sweeping across the audience seats, trying to find the person who had secretly made the move.

No matter how she investigated, she couldn't detect any fluctuations in soul power, as if the terrifying pressure from before was just her illusion.

"Xie Xie, and Zhang Yangzi, this is the audience area, there are many people and distractions, so be careful about your behavior."

Just as Ye Xinglan was filled with doubt and uncertainty, a relaxed and calm voice came, neither too loud nor too soft, but clearly reaching everyone's ears.

Huo Yuhao remained seated lazily, his expression calm, with even a faint smile on his lips, as if the terrifying mental pressure from just moments ago had nothing to do with him.

Upon hearing the sound, Ye Xinglan subconsciously looked over. When her gaze fell on the silent, blue-haired boy, her brows instantly furrowed.

It's him?

Could such a powerful mental pressure be released by a boy who looks to be the same age as me?

The thought had barely crossed her mind when Ye Xinglan immediately dismissed it.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

After all, that mental pressure was truly terrifying, heavy, and domineering. It felt to her just as strong as, or even stronger than, the powerful Soul Masters she had met before.

How could such extraordinary spiritual power possibly be possessed by a mere student from a lowly, crappy school, the same age as him?

Ye Xinglan secretly guessed that this must be an older teacher from Donghai Academy who dared not openly reprimand her, a student from Shrek Academy, for fear of offending Shrek. So he had to take action in secret and use mental pressure to stop the conflict.

"snort."

She snorted inwardly, a hint of disdain and arrogance flashing in her eyes.

Donghai Academy is nothing special. They only know how to use such underhanded tactics. How dare they compare to Shrek Academy?

However, due to the unknown mental pressure emanating from the shadows, she was unable to take action at this moment, unable to teach these disrespectful Shrek a lesson.

Moreover, there was an exhibition match later, and she couldn't afford to jeopardize the academy's reputation for the sake of a small matter.

These arrogant fools will pay the price one day, and they'll see how powerful Shrek Academy is!