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

Chapter 252 A Vow to Be No Man

"You lackey of the Spirit Hall, you have already chosen your death. Slit your own throat." Tang San stared indifferently at the Demon Slayer.

He dared to speak so arrogantly, directly causing a Super Douluo to commit suicide. How arrogant was that?

The demon-slaying monk's face was grim. He thought he was arrogant enough, but he never expected that this remnant of the Haotian Sect, who had appeared out of nowhere, would be even more arrogant and conceited than him. He was telling him to die, acting lawlessly, and was simply challenging the authority of the Spirit Hall.

He sneered and said, "The Haotian Sect deserves to be exterminated. We were too lenient back then."

"Speaking of which, back then there were two disciples from the Haotian Sect, just as arrogant as you, barking wildly at me. Guess what happened to them?"

As he spoke, he swung the dragon-patterned staff, shaking off the blood, and said, "That's right, I smashed their heads with one blow, and their brains splattered all over me when they splattered. It was a truly disgusting sight."

"You're courting death!" Tang San roared in fury, his eyes turning bloodshot as he unleashed his Killing God Domain.

Originally, he had been indifferent, but now he could no longer sit still and lost his composure. His heart was filled with anger, and he only wanted to kill this lackey of the Spirit Hall.

The Demon-Slaying Douluo snorted coldly, a black spirit ring flashed, his spirit skill was activated, the Dragon-Coiling Staff in his hand glowed, and a dragon's roar resounded.

boom!

A great battle erupted, with overwhelming spiritual power tearing through the sky and creating wave after wave of energy.

The two unleashed their deadly moves, clashed, and engaged in a fierce battle.

Even though Tang San is usually calm and proud, and not easily provoked, he now showed a cold expression and his eyes were icy, simply because the Demon Subduing technique mentioned Lao Tzu, which was an insult to him.

Clang!

The weapons clashed, sparks flying. In the fierce clash, the Demon Slayer, who had been very arrogant, now looked increasingly pale. His right hand was numb, and his bones were shaking violently, as if they were about to crack.

This horrified him, his eyes filled with disbelief. His opponent was just a minor Soul Douluo, yet every time he swung that trident, it was like a mountain, incredibly heavy, causing his tiger's mouth to split open, making it difficult for him to defend himself.

How could he know that the Golden Trident weighed 108,000 jin, a true divine weapon, something an ordinary soul master could not withstand?

puff!

In the end, Demon-Slaying Douluo coughed up a mouthful of blood, his tiger's mouth was torn open, his entire right arm was ripped open, and his Martial Soul Coiling Dragon Staff flew out of his hand.

He was struck by the golden trident, which tore a half-meter-long gash in his chest, deep enough to expose the bone, and he was nearly slashed from the side.

boom!

The Demon-Slaying Douluo flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing to the ground with a bang. He smashed a house, leaving it in ruins and dust billowing everywhere.

"A Super Douluo is nothing special!" Tang San said solemnly, holding his golden trident, looking down at the Demon Slayer on the ground.

He felt the power that the artifact gave him, how wonderful it was, flowing through every meridian in his body, giving him a bit of divine power.

The feeling was so comfortable that he wanted to groan.

A Soul Douluo fought against a level 96 Super Douluo, yet was completely defeated by a Soul Douluo—what a glorious feat!

Outside the battlefield, whether they were from the Martial Soul Empire or the two great empires, everyone who witnessed this scene was dumbfounded and their faces were filled with shock.

That was a Super Douluo, a true powerhouse at the pinnacle of the continent, yet he was defeated by Tang San and never got back up.

"Well done, little nephew!" Dai Mubai had just defeated an opponent and looked up to see Tang San's dashing nephew.

Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Bai Chenxiang wore smiles, filled with the joy of victory. This was their third brother—imposing and domineering!

"As expected of a teacher!" Xue Beng clenched his fists, his expression excited. This was the monster genius from Shrek Academy back then, and now he was his teacher. The empire was saved!

Many people lost their focus and became dazed. A Soul Douluo could easily defeat a Super Douluo. If he were to break through to the ninth-ring Title Douluo level, it would be unimaginable how strong he would become.

"Spirit Hall, it's time to settle our score." Tang San, holding his golden trident, walked through the air, his eyes icy cold as he looked down at everyone below.

He felt the divine power flowing through his body, filling him with supreme strength. He was now invincible and would dominate the continent.

This is the power of a god, domineering and boundless, surpassing all soul masters; the two are simply not from the same world.

"Using other people's power to bully others, you're as disgusting as ever!"

Just then, as everyone was cheering and marveling at Tang San's unparalleled charm, an untimely voice rang out.

"Who!" The Avalanche Emperor's expression darkened. How dare someone slander his teacher? They were simply courting death!

Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun's expressions changed slightly. That voice... was all too familiar. They vaguely guessed the identity of the person who had come.

Especially for Dai Mubai, a sense of fear rose in his heart, because the owner of this voice had once slapped half of his body, almost causing him to be paralyzed for life, leaving him in a miserable state.

Back then, if his brother Tang San hadn't brought him a powerful medicinal herb and given it to him, how could he have recovered?

Dai Mubai's eyes blazed with fury, his face contorted with rage. He stared intently at the source of the sound, where a familiar face sat on the roof of a house—the very person he hated most in his life.

"Chen Xuan!" Tang San's voice was hoarse, his eyes instantly turned red, and he unleashed his Killing God Domain.

Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Bai Chenxiang looked up at the rooftop not far away.

The armies of Heaven Dou and Martial Soul Empire both stopped at this moment, and all eyes fell on Chen Xuan.

The members of the Spirit Hall were slightly excited. Who was this person? He was actually refuting the invincible Tang San and speaking up for them.

"Chen Xuan, you villain! You are utterly wicked, even more despicable than the Spirit Hall! You don't deserve to live!" Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar shouted angrily, venting all their rage.

Upon seeing their old acquaintances again, they felt no joy, only intense anger, and wanted to kill Chen Xuan immediately.

Chen Xuan stood up, faced his former classmates, and said, "What, does it mean that I'm guilty of heinous crimes because I destroyed your interests? And you think that you're acting on behalf of heaven and claiming to be righteous because you destroyed other people's territory and did evil deeds?"

He chuckled, disdainfully, knowing all too well what kind of people these were—they just made up accusations without any real understanding.

Oscar pointed at Chen Xuan and shouted, "Chen Xuan, you treacherous bastard who betrayed your master and ancestors! I used to consider you a classmate, you've really offended my eyes!"

"I was originally from Blue Tyrant Academy. What's it to you? You shamelessly came to Fusion Academy. It's disgusting for me to be in the same academy as a sleazy person like you, so I left. I'm still doing fine now." Chen Xuan said, turning the tables and accusing others. Anyone can do the same.

Dai Mubai flew into a rage, shouting, "Chen Xuan, you sharp-tongued scoundrel! You destroyed Shrek Academy, severely injured Dean Flander and Dean Erlong, and you even hurt Senior Qin Ming and Teacher Zhao Wuji! Do you dare deny any of this?"

"Don't yell at me. Find out the facts before you yell, understand?"

Chen Xuan wasn't buying it at all, saying, "First, those two you mentioned ambushed me, causing me to fall into a five-year slumber. Now, all they've done is destroy an academy and injure a few people. If I hadn't been merciful, would you still be able to see Flander and the others?"

Outside the battlefield, everyone was stunned when they heard this. Was there really such a hidden story? Was it true or false?

Why had Flander and Liu Erlong never mentioned this to the public before?

"That's enough!"

At this moment, Tang San let out a low roar, filled with rage. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with murderous intent. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Chen Xuan, no matter how you try to deny it, it's useless. You killed Emperor Xue Ye and severely injured the Dean and the teachers. These are facts. Today, I, Tang San, swear here and now that I will not rest until I have killed you!"

(End of this chapter)