Douluo Sharingan, I really didn't coerce Xiao Wu!

Chapter 113 Battle

The Shrek members turned pale, felt a chill run down their spines, and were gripped by a profound sense of powerlessness.

Two Soul Emperors are one thing, but there's also a Soul Douluo-level expert. They mobilized such a large force just to deal with a group of minor Soul Masters.

Dai Mubai bit his lip until it bled, the taste of blood filling his mouth, which finally calmed him down a bit.

He simply couldn't understand what the enemy's purpose was. What benefits could they gain from deploying such a high level of combat power just to kill them?

Tang San couldn't understand. He asked himself, "The Shrek Academy team has always kept a low profile, never offended anyone, and has no grudges against us. How could we have provoked such a powerful enemy?"

Faced with a formidable enemy, the Shrek Seven Devils all activated their Martial Souls. The oppressive aura emanating from those three was overwhelming; even a mere glimpse of their killing intent sent shivers down their spines.

Chen Xuan was watching the battle, and he also felt a lot of pressure. Dai Mubai and the others were right. The black man was indeed at the Soul Douluo level, and he had even reached level 89, just one step away from being promoted to a title.

Lordiara, one of the strongest Soul Douluos in the Spirit Hall.

"Go, test their skills," said the leader of the men in black, his tone full of contempt.

"Yes."

The two Soul Emperors had the same idea, laughing loudly as they approached the Shrek Academy group.

"Everyone, gather together!" Tang San shouted.

The Shrek team quickly moved towards him, nocking the Zhuge God's Wrath sword, ready to fire at any moment.

"Tailong, Mubai, Zhuqing, you hold one person off. Xiaowu, Fatty, and I will deal with the other one. Rongrong and Xiaoao will provide support!" Tang Sanling said quickly and calmly.

In the shortest possible time, he analyzed the reasonable tactics and assigned tasks to each person.

"Mu Bai, Tai Long, you just need to stall for time. I have a way to deal with him," Tang San said, taking out two small metal balls from his pocket.

"Third Young Master, leave it to me, Tailong!" Tailong rubbed his fists together, showing no fear.

Hearing their plan, the black-clad Soul Saint scoffed, saying, "Deal with us? Just a few minor Soul Masters like you? Hahaha!"

The other Soul Saint was also laughing, his eyes full of disdain, and said, "There's no need for you to take action, sir. The two of us can destroy you in a minute."

He thought these minor Soul Masters couldn't possibly come up with any tactics. He was astounded that they could barely hold off one of them, let alone kill them. What an arrogant boast.

Chen Xuan covered his face. That was a Soul Emperor. Dai Mubai and Tai Long, a Soul Venerable, were no match for him. Only Zhu Qing, who had broken through to level 47, had a chance.

boom!

Below, the Shrek Seven Devils clashed with the black-clad Soul Saint, their soul power fluctuating as they unleashed their deadly moves in a fierce battle.

Both Soul Emperors possessed Beast Martial Souls and were using Martial Soul Possession without employing any Soul Skills. However, Dai Mubai and Tailong used all their Soul Skills, yet they couldn't even last a minute against their opponents.

When Tang San faced another Soul Emperor, he took out six Mother-Child Soul-Chasing Gallbladders, which were currently his strongest hidden weapons besides the Yama's Decree. The poison contained in them could, even if it couldn't kill the opponent, it could still make the enemy's skin peel off.

His confidence stemmed from his hidden weapons.

Ma Hongjun flew into the air and launched a ranged attack to assist Tang San.

Ning Rongrong summoned the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and four spirit rings appeared simultaneously, giving everyone four boosts.

The six Soul-Chasing Pills collided in mid-air, as if triggering some kind of switch. In an instant, a poisonous mist spread out, completely covering an area of ​​thirty meters.

The Shrek Academy members retreated, knowing that poison was Tang San's forte and they couldn't help him.

Within the poisonous fog, countless incredibly thin needles, coated with venom, stretched out like a vast net, shooting towards the black-clad Soul Emperor.

"You go assist Mu Bai, leave this to me!" Tang San's eyes blazed as he charged in with two Zhuge Crossbows, ready to unleash all of Tang Clan's secret techniques.

On the other side, Dai Mubai and Tailong are about to lose.

The black-clad Soul Emperor moved like a ghost, appearing and disappearing without a trace. He was not an agility-based attacker, but his speed was surprisingly fast. This was the benefit of suppressing one's cultivation level.

"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

"Fourth Soul Skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower!" Dai Mubai unleashed his strongest technique.

As a result, with two loud thuds, Dai Mubai and Tailong each received two slaps to the head, making their foreheads buzz and feeling like they had suffered concussions.

puff puff!

Both coughed up blood, their faces turned pale, and they were sent flying backward, crashing at Xiao Wu and Rong Rong's feet, nearly losing consciousness.

Zhu Zhuqing was fast enough to avoid the opponent's attack and escape unscathed.

Oscar took out a few sausages and quickly fed them to the two of them, which made Dai Mubai and Tailong's pale faces regain some color.

Zhu Zhuqing was filled with mixed emotions. She glanced at the injured Dai Mubai, then at Tang San, who was engaged in a fierce battle in the distance. She sighed, feeling somewhat disappointed.

Originally, she shouldn't have compared Dai Mubai to the Soul Emperor, but she had powerful peers around her, both ruthless individuals with the strength to fight the Soul Emperor, while her fiancé was unremarkable and paled in comparison.

"Tsk tsk tsk." The black-clad Soul Emperor put his hands behind his back, a wicked smile on his face, his gaze wandering over Zhu Zhuqing's voluptuous figure with extreme aggression.

"Little sister, if you spend one night with your uncle, I can put in a good word for you with the adults and let your friend go, how about it?" He was extremely contemptuous, his words were blunt, and he didn't care about Dai Mubai's feelings at all.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was pale, her eyes filled with disgust; these men made her feel utterly nauseous.

"Don't rush to refuse, I'll give you ten seconds to consider." The man in black laughed, his eyes roaming unrestrainedly over Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful curves.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but he was no match for the man in black. Helpless, he had no power to shut the other party up.

"Zhu Qing, don't agree to him!" Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhu Qing with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned cold, and she said indifferently, "What do you take me for? Someone as filthy as you?"

She was already getting angry. What did this mean? Did they think she, Zhu Zhuqing, was the same as those other women?

She couldn't understand why, ever since Chen Xuan appeared, Dai Mubai had been doing things that made her lose points, as if he had been demoted in intelligence, which disappointed her greatly.

"Have you thought it through?"

The black-clad Soul Emperor continued to approach, his gaze extremely aggressive and unrestrained, clearly regarding Zhu Zhuqing as his woman.

He continued to entice her, his laughter incredibly lewd, saying, "Little sister, I know you're a smart girl. Come on, throw yourself into uncle's arms, and let uncle pamper you properly, hahaha."

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Chen Xuan jumped off the cliff, which was hundreds of feet high, and kicked it down.

"Um?"

The black-clad Soul Emperor was extremely alert. As soon as he looked up, he saw the young man swooping down.

Upon closer inspection, he burst into laughter, realizing it was merely a minor Soul Master.

The man in black braced himself with both hands on the ground, leaping into the air and kicking towards the falling Chen Xuan.

He was extremely confident, even somewhat arrogant. He didn't think a Soul Master was worth using his Soul Skill on. Instead, he channeled his Soul Power into his legs, and without a doubt, this kick was enough to kill a Soul Master.

Chen Xuan was instantly alarmed. In a moment of impulsiveness, he forgot that the other party was a Soul Emperor. He could easily die at the hands of the enemy if he wasn't careful.

He dared not be careless and unhesitatingly used his ultimate move. The lightning on his body fused together and turned into purple lightning, all of which gathered at the bottom of his feet, with power comparable to an enhanced version of Chidori.

Then, still feeling uneasy, Chen Xuan merged the three tomoe in his eyes a second before colliding with his opponent, completing the Mangekyou Sharingan.

(End of this chapter)