Soul Land: I Became Qian Xunji’s older brother

As the Shrek group conversed, a burst of laughter suddenly came from outside, interspersed with pleasant, melodious giggles.

Tang San and Dai Mubai exchanged glances, guessing it was the Canghui Academy people, perfect for venting their frustration.

Just then, Dugu Qiubai and his group walked over.

There were only five people in the group, with Dugu Qiubai as the sole male. Due to the influence of her Martial Soul, Qian Renxuan's originally brilliant golden hair had turned grayish-white. Her slightly chubby face was a bit flushed, making her look both cute and somewhat aloof.

Qian Renxue followed beside Qian Renxuan, her bright golden pupils drawing attention. She was tall, and her long dress, adorned with armor, further highlighted her extraordinary aura. The two sisters held hands, chatting about something, with pleasant laughter occasionally wafting from them.

Dugu Qiubai led the way, holding Tian Yue's long golden hair with his left hand. Tian Yue, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit that accentuated her curvaceous figure, looked like a female War God.

Dugu Yan, on the other hand, isolated Dugu Qiubai, walking beside Tian Yue, chatting and laughing. Her light green hair flowed freely. Due to the absence of toxins and a Martial Soul mutation, she appeared very serene, giving off a feeling of being admirable from afar but not to be trifled with.

As for Dugu Qiubai, he walked at the very front, leading the way with a speechless expression. There was nothing he could do; he had been isolated, practically devoid of human rights.

The moment the group appeared, they drew all eyes in the tavern, as this group was simply too captivating.

Tang San and Dai Mubai were bewildered. If these weren't people from Canghui Academy, then which family were they from?

However, they weren't worried about provoking an untouchable family. There was only one power that the Haotian Sect and the Star Luo Empire couldn't afford to offend, and that was the Spirit Hall. But why would Spirit Hall be so bored as to come to this dilapidated place?

"Oh, Dai-Laoda, look, these girls are really something!"

Ma Hongjun stared greedily at Dugu Qiubai's group, saliva involuntarily dribbling from his mouth.

He had never seen such beautiful people in his life; they were like celestial maidens.

"Are you trying to die, Fatty?!"

Dugu Qiubai, who had initially intended to greet Qian Renchuan, heard Ma Hongjun's vulgar words and looked at him with murderous intent. He signaled Qian Renchuan not to act yet; he had just broken through to Soul Saint and wanted to practice.

"Hmph, some unknown wild family, it's your eight lifetimes of honor for this young master to take a liking to you."

Ma Hongjun was like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water. After all, Zhao Wuji was here, and he didn't believe that a group of peers similar to them could have a Soul Saint.

"Are we really going to be okay like this?"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ma Hongjun with some concern. This Fatty was so arrogant; wouldn't he get beaten to death?

Oscar, however, chuckled and recited Shrek's outrageous motto: "Hehe, it's fine. Our dean has a saying: 'Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre.' Fighting is the fastest way for us Soul Masters to improve. This is just a small provocation, that's all."

"Pfft, yes, indeed. For a disciple of a small family to be favored by you, isn't that an eight lifetimes' blessing? Now, follow this young master, and nothing will happen. Otherwise, you'll be in for a beating, you know."

Dai Mubai burst into laughter, his eyes aggressively sweeping over the women behind Dugu Qiubai. He wanted a taste too.

"Seeking death!"

No sooner had Dai Mubai finished speaking than Dugu Qiubai unleashed a powerful punch, so fast that even Tang San, using his full Purple Demon Eye, couldn't track it.

Boom—

With a loud bang, the previously arrogant Dai Mubai was slammed against the wall by a single punch. His chest was directly caved in, and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood.

"Dai-Laoda!"

Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai, who had been sent flying by a single punch, his fat trembling slightly, and he felt a little doubtful about life.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

Tang San executed Crane Controlling Dragon Capturing. His hands instantly turned jade-white, and with a flash of his figure, he vanished from his spot.

"First Soul Skill, Bind!"

As the Blue Silver Grass emerged from the ground and entangled Dugu Qiubai, Tang San sneered. He dared to underestimate him? He would die for it.

"Dragon Whisker Needles."

As several golden lights flashed, Tang San landed lightly, looking at Dugu Qiubai in front of him, and mocked, "Hmph, underestimating me comes at a price."

"Hehehe."

Dugu Qiubai laughed at Tang San's smug, petty demeanor.

"Such a petty trick, how dare you flaunt it before an expert."

As Dugu Qiubai released his Martial Soul, the Dragon Whisker Needles were instantly pushed away, and the Blue Silver Grass on him turned into mud due to the chilling poison.

As seven Soul Rings—purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red—appeared on his body, everyone present immediately erupted into chaos.

"Soul Saint! One hundred thousand-year Soul Ring!"

The minds of the Shrek members seemed to have been struck. What was happening? How could this be so outrageous? Tang San was also stunned. Although in the later era of Dai Yuhao, one could continuously absorb a hundred thousand-year Soul Ring at the seventh Soul Ring by improving physique and spiritual power, and he also knew that in his son's era, there was the Spirit Pagoda that could increase the age of Soul Rings, that was after Dai Yuhao became a god ten thousand years later.

What was going on now? How did they know that whale glue could increase the age of Soul Rings? It was unreasonable, very unreasonable.

Tang San suddenly thought of the mysterious Pope of Spirit Hall and immediately realized, "It's him! He must be from the future. As someone from the future, I think of Qian Renchuan, who is even stronger than me but comes from the same sect's unique techniques. Damn it, people from the Tang Sect in the future actually joined Spirit Hall to fight against me, the founder of the Tang Sect. They are truly seeking death."

"Don't space out, stand at attention when being beaten."

Before Tang San could react from his thoughts, he was sent flying by a punch to Dai Mubai's side, his chest also caved in.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji couldn't sit still and suddenly attacked from the shadows.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Vajra Split!"

Qian Renchuan, who couldn't hold back, instantly attacked. His first three amplification Soul Skills were stacked, and the Blue Silver Grass he released directly entangled Zhao Wuji, a Soul Saint, who couldn't break free no matter how he struggled.

"Yinchuan, what are you doing?"

Zhao Wuji was puzzled. What madness was this? Was his sister inside?

"Brother!"

Before everyone could react, Qian Renxuan jumped out and came before Qian Renchuan, saying with some joy, "Brother, I'm a Level 40 Soul Ancestor now! And I also obtained the Dark Devilgod Tiger's Soul Ring, and a mysterious little bead, but it seems stuck inside me and can't come out."

The reason Qian Renxuan wasn't allowed to absorb a god-bestowed Soul Ring was precisely for this Dark Devilgod Tiger, which contained the aura of an evil god. This wisp of aura would be used to create a new divine position in the future.

"Xuan'er is very powerful."

Qian Renchuan ruffled Qian Renxuan's head, then came before the Shrek group, his expression grim. They dared to look at his sister with such eyes; they were truly seeking death.

"What?! Yinchuan, that's your sister!"

Ma Hongjun completely panicked. Zhao Wuji had fallen into Qian Renchuan's hands, and there was also a Soul Saint with a hundred thousand-year Soul Ring. It was over.

As for Tang San, who was embedded in the wall, he thought resentfully of Tang Hao, wondering why his father hadn't come yet. He was almost dead; had he just happened to go out today?

Outside the hotel, Tang Hao knelt on the ground. Before him were Elder Chrysanthemum and Elder Ghost, who protected Qian Renxue and Qian Renxuan; the Poison Douluo, who protected Dugu Qiubai and Dugu Yan; the Golden Crocodile Douluo, who protected Tian Yue; and the Spear and Porcupine Title Douluo, who protected Qian Renchuan.

Unexpectedly, around a small hotel, seven Title Douluo were gathered, though one was being tortured.

At this moment, Tang Hao's heart was also not at peace. What kind of damned academy was this, letting his pure and innocent son cause trouble everywhere? Thinking this, Tang Hao's blood rushed, his eyes turned red, and he panted like an ox.

But it was still futile. After being tortured by the six elders, he was directly knocked unconscious and thrown into the toilet.