Soul Land: I Became Qian Xunji’s older brother

"Does Senior truly not give my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School any face?"

The Spear in front of her seemed to ignore her, directly taking Tang San's external Soul Bone. He even brazenly said that even if Sword Douluo came, it would be useless, which made Ning Rongrong's expression somewhat unsightly.

"Hmph, an auxiliary sect that relies on outsiders is not qualified to question this old man."

"If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not enough, then what about me, the prince of the Star Luo Empire?"

Dai Mubai stepped forward at this moment. Tang San's external Soul Bone had been stripped, so he had to step up and see if he could use the name of the Star Luo Empire to scare the other party away.

"Hahahaha, you useless prince who fled to Heaven Dou, where do you get the guts to threaten this old man with Star Luo? Go ask your father, Dai Tian, if he dares to speak to this old man like that."

It seemed as if he had heard a huge joke, and Spear gradually became impatient. Since the external Soul Bone was already in his hands, he might as well teach them a lesson.

As the Soul pressure released from his body, it immediately pressed down on the few people who could barely stand, and Dai Mubai, who was already injured, vomited blood again.

At this moment, Tang San also woke up, his eyes full of resentment as he looked at the Spear who held his Eight Spider Lances not far away.

From his mouth, due to anger, he incoherently spat out bloody foam.

"Don't go, give me back my Eight Spider Lances!"

Tang San tried to grab Spear's ankle, but Spear stomped him on the ground and rubbed him back and forth.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Watching his palm being rubbed into a bloody mess, Tang San let out a heart-wrenching wail, but the Shrek people in the distance were powerless; they were also being suppressed.

"Hmph, I'm in a good mood today, so consider this a small lesson for you."

With that, Spear took the Eight Spider Lances, which had shrunk into a purple flesh ball, and left contentedly.

The faint moonlight shone down, illuminating the Shrek people, who were enveloped in a sorrowful atmosphere.

"Cough cough, let's rest here for a while."

As a Soul Saint, Zhao Wuji waited for a while. Seeing no more movement, he slowly stood up and looked helplessly at the others on the ground.

In this state, they definitely couldn't go back. He could only hope that no accidents would occur.

"Oscar, can you still make recovery sausages?"

Looking at Oscar on the ground, Zhao Wuji pulled him up and asked.

"Yes."

Saying that, Oscar chanted a spell and created seven recovery sausages, giving one to each of the Shrek members.

This time, the Shrek people did not refuse. After all, this was the Star Dou Great Forest, and they were injured. Being overly delicate would truly lead to death.

Tang San, due to resentment, had his injuries from losing the external Soul Bone worsen and was still in a coma. Zhao Wuji could only use the old method to feed him a recovery sausage.

After a long time, Tang San slowly woke up from his unconsciousness.

"Hmm~ Where is this?"

At this moment, Tang San's head was buzzing, and feeling the tearing pain in his back, his face instantly became distorted. He remembered.

That unfamiliar Title Douluo had taken his external Soul Bone and pressed his hand onto the ground, rubbing it.

Damn it!

He was practically courting death.

Tang San had lost his mind at this point because nothing had gone smoothly for him. Xiao Wu was gone, the other two 100,000-year Soul Bones and Soul Rings were out of the question, and now even his external Soul Bone was gone.

He was now on the verge of collapse. Looking at the Shrek people, a hint of resentment couldn't help but surface in his eyes.

Damn it, why are you all so weak? You couldn't even protect my external Soul Bone. And Ning Rongrong, that useless person, why didn't you let Sword Douluo come along? That way, my external Soul Bone wouldn't have been lost.

Zhao Wuji is also useless. As a Soul Saint, couldn't he have taken me and run? He's truly disgraced the title of Immovable King.

"Tang San, are you alright?"

Dai Mubai, as Tang San's loyal lackey, asked with concern when he saw Tang San's expression was off.

"I'm fine."

When Tang San saw Dai Mubai approaching, a hint of resentment also emerged, but he quickly hid it in his eyes. He still needed the power behind Dai Mubai.

"We've recovered enough. Let's head back first."

Zhao Wuji saw that everyone could still move, so he wanted to leave quickly. The sky was also starting to lighten, and at this time, the number of Soul Beasts was relatively small.

"Tang San, don't be so dejected. At least you successfully absorbed a two-thousand-year Soul Ring by skipping ranks, didn't you?"

Ma Hongjun also knew that Tang San and Dai Mubai had a good relationship, so he immediately came over with his chubby pig face, comforting him.

"Hmm, our luck wasn't good this time. Let's go back first. With our talent, becoming a Title Douluo in the future won't be difficult. I believe we will find that Title Douluo and make him pay for his blood debt."

Tang San's anger intensified due to Ma Hongjun's provocation, to the point that a special divine power emerged. The divine power looked to be of the same origin as the asura god, but it contained not only judgment and slaughter but also a pure evil, just like Ma Hongjun, a highly negative aura.

"Exactly! If I ever find out who he is, I'll make him taste the power of my Phoenix Fire Line."

Ma Hongjun patted the fat on his belly, his remaining eye darting around, already fantasizing about himself after breaking through to Title Douluo.

As he thought, a lewd aura continuously invaded Ma Hongjun's brain, revealing his true nature even more unreservedly.

"Let's go back first."

For some reason, Tang San felt a strange fondness for the one-eyed Ma Hongjun, as if Ma Hongjun had an aura that made him feel naturally close.

The seven Shrek members returned to Shrek Academy with dejected expressions. Flander and the others had already been waiting at the academy gate.

After all, Zhao Wuji and the others had wasted too much time, making them somewhat worried if something unexpected had happened. But thankfully, seeing them return, the stone in their hearts finally fell.

"Welcome back, monsters."

Still calling them monsters? They almost got farmed as wild monsters outside.

However, seeing their troubled expressions, Flander was curious and asked Zhao Wuji, "Wuji, what happened?"

"Sigh."

It was all tears when he spoke. Zhao Wuji looked up at the sky helplessly and recounted everything that happened when he and Tang San went to the Star Dou Great Forest, naturally including the incident where Tang San's external Soul Bone was taken.

"What?! His external Soul Bone was taken away?!"

Yu Xiaogang also had a look of grief and indignation. He had just heard Zhao Wuji talk about the value of the external Soul Bone, and he immediately became envious. If he had an external Soul Bone, he would definitely be able to break through to Level 30.

Tang San could also achieve greater things with the external Soul Bone, and now that it was taken, it made him furious.

"Never mind, it's good that you're back."

Flander rolled his eyes at the fuming Yu Xiaogang. Why are you so angry? Are you going to storm their place and annoy them with farts?

"Don't be discouraged. This time, you also witnessed the Dark Side of the Douluo Continent. Only by being strong yourself are you truly strong. If you were Title Douluo, would they still offend you?"

To boost morale, Flander shouted, "You are monsters, monsters with extraordinary talent. In the future, you will definitely be Title Douluo who dominate a region. At that time, when you join forces, who will be your opponent?"

After drinking a bowl of this poisonous chicken soup, the Shrek members' morale clearly improved, but Zhu Zhuqing's expression turned ugly. Her innate Soul Power was only Level 7. Compared to others whose innate Soul Power started at Level 9, no matter how hard she worked, her future achievement would only be a Soul Douluo.