In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 205 Who Do You Take Me For?

"The Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul?" On the field, Zhu Wu raised an eyebrow, then smiled. "Twin Martial Souls, interesting."

"My great-grandfather once mentioned Tang Chen, the strongest user of what's known as the world's number one weapon spirit, but he's been missing for many years. Tang San, how skilled are you at wielding the Clear Sky Hammer?"

"Come, let me see what you've got!"

"As you wish!" Tang San's eyes gleamed, and as the distance closed, he suddenly twisted his waist.

"Chaotic Cloak!" The Clear Sky Hammer, enlarged by the infusion of soul power and exceeding two meters in length, swept out with a strong wind.

Zhu Wu raised his hand, and his whole body shone with golden light, which quickly spread across his skin.

The Bright Light Overlord Body was imprinted on the Thousand-Year-Old White-Eyed Demon Tiger.

"This is the power of light." A hint of surprise flashed in Xue Qinghe's eyes.

"Bang!" The huge black hammerhead smashed into Zhu Wu's hand, and the ground beneath his feet shattered, but he didn't budge an inch.

"How is this possible?" Tang San's face showed disbelief, and then he saw Zhu Wu's eyes light up red.

It was exactly the same as when we dealt with Xiao Wu.

His expression changed instantly, and then he felt a wave of dizziness, a chill washing over him. His mind subconsciously recalled that nightmare. The despicable things Long Yingtian had done to Xiao Wu and his master's wife, Liu Erlong, in that room—the immense physical and mental torment they had inflicted on him.

The impression was so profound that it immediately triggered my memories.

"Mental Detection!" Within the mental space, the prepared Tianmeng Ice Silkworm immediately searched for and copied Tang San's memories.

The memories that have already been copied do not need to be copied again, and the subsequent memories are short, so he won't need much time at all.

It happened almost in the blink of an eye.

He was stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "Holy shit!"

"?" Zhu Wu asked, puzzled. "Tianmeng, what did you see?"

"Boss, see for yourself." Tianmeng Bingcan said in a strange tone, "I can only say, it's a bit of an eyesore."

As he spoke, he transmitted the memories he had copied and the nightmare Tang San was having to Zhu Wu in real time.

"???" Zhu Wu was also stunned, then speechless.

"Little Third!" Seeing his disciple suddenly stop, his face contorted in pain, and the veins on his forehead bulging, his expression immediately turned anxious.

Zhu Wu, who was keeping a close eye on the Shrek Academy rest area, saw Yu Xiaogang's expression and his heart stirred. He suddenly raised his free hand.

With a palm strike from a distance, he unleashed a gust of wind that sent Tang San flying.

He certainly didn't want Yu Xiaogang to utter the words "I admit defeat."

Then how could he possibly torment Tang San?

On the other side, Yu Xiaogang closed his open mouth, and his expression relaxed.

He could tell that Long Yingtian's palm strike wasn't very powerful. Otherwise, his disciple would have already vomited blood.

Then Tang San landed, gripped the Clear Sky Hammer to steady himself, shook his head, and glared angrily at Long Yingtian.

"Tang San, you disgust me!" Zhu Wu said with a look of disgust. "I thought you would have some interesting nightmares, but I didn't expect it to be me and Xiao Wu doing such filthy things with that Liu Erlong."

"???" The audience was shocked.

The kind where one person takes on two?

"Long Yingtian, stop spouting nonsense!" Tang San retorted angrily.

The Shrek team members were stunned, including Yu Xiaogang and Flander.

Zhu Wu ignored them and spoke again, "A moron and a madwoman, what do you take me for! Do you think I'd want those kinds of trash?"

"I never expected that you would be afraid of something like this. It's an eyesore."

"However, she does have a great figure."

"Your imagination is indeed rich, and you haven't underestimated my abilities. That's commendable!"

"But I'm asking you, do you sometimes have these fantasies, or have you actually been spying on them?"

"As for whether it's slander or not, you know the answer in your heart, and I'm too lazy to argue."

Explanations are just cover-ups; sometimes, saying nothing is more convincing. What is his status that he would need to lie?

Sure enough, the crowd outside the arena became even more convinced, looking at Tang San with strange expressions. This Tang San, he's got some wild ideas!

"How disgusting!" Huo Wu said with disdain. He didn't believe Long Yingtian would lie.

Huo Wushuang, however, looked worried. Tang San was actually a successor of the Haotian Sect, and they had offended him badly before, so they were a little worried about being retaliated against.

"Come on, continue." Zhu Wu waved his hand lightly. "Don't you still have an external soul bone? Show your true strength and attack with all your might. Today I will make you understand that being defeated by me, Long Yingtian, will be the only thing you will remember in your life."

"I won't even need to use my martial soul to defeat you."

"Arrogant!" Tang San snorted coldly, no longer mentioning the nightmare; such things would only get more complicated if discussed further.

However, Long Yingtian dared to pry into his dream; he deserved to die!

With a thought, thin wings unfurled behind him, and with a push of his feet, he soared into the sky.

"This Long Yingtian is simply spouting nonsense." From the sidelines, Xiao Wu's eyes blazed with anger as she defended her third brother, "My third brother is either cultivating or spending time with me all day. He doesn't have time for anything else."

"Besides, we've been together for so long and Third Brother has never done anything to me, so why would he be spying on me? Long Yingtian is clearly taking this opportunity to smear Third Brother."

Yu Xiaogang believed him and nodded slightly.

Ma Hongjun, an experienced driver, didn't believe it; not doing something doesn't mean you don't want to do it.

With such a beautiful woman like Xiao Wu by his side every day, any man in his prime would have those kinds of thoughts. As for Liu Erlong, although he was older, he was indeed good-looking, and more importantly, he had a hot body; he himself sometimes fantasized about him.

Does Tang San really have no thoughts at all?

He doesn't believe it! Unless he's a eunuch!

Thinking this, he looked up and saw that Tang San had already flown dozens of meters high, gripping his hammer with both hands, and suddenly launched a dive.

"Left Arm Soul Bone Skill, White Tiger Annihilation Slash!" The left arm shone with white light, and sharp tiger claws shot out from the five fingers.

"Left Leg Soul Bone Skill, Dragon Armor!" White light emanated from the left leg, spreading upwards along the leg and onto the upper body, where fine white dragons appeared on the skin.

"Two soul bones!" The audience was stunned.

"Good timing." Zhu Wu looked up, raised both hands at the same time, and gently slid them to the sides.

"Simulation, Shield of Life Reflection!" A transparent turquoise shield, previously concealed by the simulation skill, suddenly appeared.

In mid-air, Tang San twisted his body, raised his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul above his head, and used the momentum of his descent to smash it down on Long Yingtian's head.

"Ahhh!" Amidst the powerful wind pressure, Tang San roared loudly, as if he was venting some kind of suppressed emotion.

"This level of attack... Tang San is trying to kill Long Yingtian! Has he gone mad?" Huo Wushuang exclaimed in astonishment from the sidelines.

"Long Yingtian will win." Huo Wu stared at Long Yingtian's tall figure, her tone confident, but her eyes held a hint of worry.

Then the Haotian Hammer struck the light shield.

A loud booming sound erupted.

The next second, an incomparably powerful force suddenly rippled outwards from the center of the light shield, distorting the surrounding air.

"Pfft! Crack crack." Tang San was sent flying on the spot, a mouthful of blood gushing from his mouth, accompanied by the obvious sound of bones cracking.

The membranes on its four wings behind it shattered on the spot.

"Third Brother! Third Brother!" Yu Xiaogang and Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

"We surrender," Flander shouted as he activated his Martial Soul True Form and flew over.

In the shadows, Tang Hao clenched his fists, wanting to rush out. But a glance at Sword Douluo, Poison Douluo, the royal family, and the high-ranking members of the Spirit Hall stopped him. If it were just offending one or two of them, he would have rushed out without hesitation and tried to kill Long Yingtian. But this was the Grand Training Ground; offending the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Heaven Dou Royal Family, and the Spirit Hall all at once would be disastrous.

Moreover, there's also the Beast Illusion Sect.

I've made too many enemies all at once.

If he did it, there would be no place for him and his son to live in this world, and it would also pose a threat to the sect.

Of course, all of this is contingent on his son's injuries not being too serious. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to care about anything else.

When launching the attack, his spine was protected by a ten-thousand-year-old external soul bone, and his body was protected by the ten-thousand-year-old leg bone skill, Dragon Armor. This was equivalent to the full force of the sixth soul skill of a Soul Emperor. The rebounding impact was not enough to kill his son.

However, with fractures all over his body, even with Jiangzhu and Oscar using their soul skills to speed up his recovery, he would probably still have to lie in bed for ten days to half a month.

"What a pity!" Zhu Wu's voice came. "You were just a hair's breadth away from breaking through my defenses and avoiding the rebound."

While still flying backwards in the air and still conscious, Tang San heard the sound and his blood rushed to his head. He coughed up blood again and then fainted.

"Whoosh!" Flander caught her as he flew over at lightning speed and quickly flew towards the rest area.

"The Heavenly Dou Royal Academy wins!" the referee announced loudly.

"That's too strong!" The players were all silent. It was outrageous that they could block an attack of this level.

Compared to Shrek Academy being defeated by seven opponents in a row, and Tang San's Nightmare Melon, Long Yingtian's displayed strength was even more shocking to them.

Even Xue Qinghe's expression hardened slightly. How could she not know the power of Tang San's all-out attack, enhanced by his soul bone? Yet Long Yingtian was able to block it with ease, which meant that Long Yingtian's true combat strength had reached this level.

It's enough to put her, a Soul Emperor, to the test.

"How badly is the mistress injured?" Yu Xiaogang asked anxiously in the rest area.

"It's terrible." Flander's expression was grave. "He has fractures all over his body, both arms are comminuted fractures, and his meridians are damaged."

"Even with Jiangzhu and Oscar's full treatment, it will probably take ten days to half a month to recover."

"How could this happen?" Yu Xiaogang was stunned, his face ashen.

"Oscar, Jiangzhu, come with me to take Tang San back for treatment," Flander sighed.

"Okay." The two nodded gently.

"I'll go too," Yu Xiaogang said immediately.

Before leaving, he glanced at Long Yingtian, a deep resentment rising in his eyes.

Sitting in the rest area, Zhu Wu looked at Tang San, then glanced at Yu Xiaogang, his face thoughtful.

Bibi Dong, what a troublesome love-struck fool! She's even capable of aiding the enemy. I thought to myself.

On the other side, Huo Wu stared at Zhu Wu in a daze.

Regardless, Long Yingtian severely injured Tang San this time, which can be considered as a way of avenging her.

Amidst the diverse emotions of the participants, the competition continued.

(End of this chapter)