Chapter 109 The Wrath of the Tang God King

Chapter 109 The Wrath of the Tang God King

Chapter 109 The Wrath of the Tang God King

"Alright, although we don't know what happened after we fell unconscious, it's good to be alive. Let's go back to the academy first. We can get Tang San's spirit ring after we have recovered."

Speaking of Tang San, everyone came back to their senses and looked at him with complicated expressions. The scene of him abandoning everyone and running away alone was still vivid in their minds.

Although I understand that it is human nature, I still feel uncomfortable when it happens to me.

Tang San also came back to his senses at this time.

"Was all this a dream?"

He looked at his hands in disbelief, unable to calm down for a long time. All his efforts in the dream came to nothing, which was hard for him to accept.

Zhao Wuji, who didn't know what happened next, didn't know why everyone looked so strange, so he looked at Tang San and said:
"Tang San, you can come back to get your spirit ring next time, is that ok?"

Zhao Wuji's words instantly woke Tang San up, and he could not take care of what was happening in his dream for a while.

"I'm fine, Mr. Zhao."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his soul power, and some strange things seemed to appear in his body, and he felt that his whole body was full of strength at this moment.

Confusedly, he summoned his Blue Silver Grass, and saw four soul rings of yellow, yellow, yellow, and yellow appear on his martial soul one after another.

Zhao Wuji looked at the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand with an expression of disbelief, his eyes almost popping out to the ground.

"What the hell is this? Didn't you say you just reached level 30? How come you have four spirit rings?"

Dai Mubai and others also looked over in surprise.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu, who roughly understood what was going on, almost failed to control their expressions. They pinched their thighs with both hands, thought about all the sad things in their lives, and finally stopped laughing.

The fat man came back to his senses and rolled on the ground with a smile, holding his stomach and pointing at the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand.

"Hahahaha, I was wondering why you were running so fast just now? Turns out you were in a hurry to get the spirit ring."

The fat man's words left Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong completely stunned. They burst out laughing, then quickly covered their mouths and recited silently in their hearts.

"We are professionally trained not to laugh."

"But what should I do if I can't help it? Brother Ningbei is so mean."

Dai Mubai and the others looked at Tang San with amusement. We told you to run fast, now you’re getting your retribution!
Tang San's eyes looked at the four spirit rings on the blue silver grass, which gradually turned purple. His Purple Demon Pupils were released uncontrollably and his whole body was shaking.

"What.exactly.is.happening?"

The sound of gritting teeth was so cold that Shrek and his companions took a step back unconsciously.

Seeing that something was wrong, the fat man quickly stood up, stopped smiling, and looked at him sincerely.

"Tang San, don't worry. You are a Soul Sect master, right? We... um?"

Before he could finish his words, he was glared back at by Tang San's cold eyes.

Ma Hongjun smiled awkwardly, turned his head away, and didn't dare to look at him again.

The fat man's words also reminded him that two hundred-year soul rings were not enough to raise his cultivation from the Soul Master level to the Soul Sect level.

He quickly controlled his mental strength to sense his Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

This perception was not a big deal. Tang San almost vomited blood on the ground. He had already felt that four spirit rings were born on his Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

Even if it was the best ratio, he still couldn't accept it. Nine black spirit rings were his minimum expectation, not to mention that four of them were hundred-year spirit rings.

"Who is it? Who is it?"

Looking at Tang San who was in a state of confusion, Zhao Wuji didn't know what to say. If there were two more useless soul rings on his martial soul, he couldn't even think about it.

Dai Mubai had completely forgotten to blame Tang San for his previous actions and looked at him with sympathy.

"Hey, let's go first, it's too dangerous here."

In the end, it was Zhao Wuji who spoke first, calling on everyone to walk out of the forest.

Tang San followed behind the crowd with a look of despair, walking slowly, as if he had lost all hope. He had planned to meet his father in the future and let him see the power of his twin martial spirits? But now, he had suddenly changed from the revered leader of the Tang Sect to a complete joke, which made him unable to accept it for a while.

A day later, everyone finally returned to Soto City.

Ning Bei, who had been following closely behind everyone, saw everyone entering Soto City and nodded slightly.

Then he called Daming out from the Dan Tower.

Daming looked at Ning Bei with a puzzled look.

"What's matter?"

"I have to leave for something. Please help take care of Rongrong and Xiaowu. You don't have to show up unless there is any danger."

Daming nodded in understanding and then patted his chest.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of Sister Xiaowu and Miss Rongrong."

"Well, please."

After telling Daming some things that should be paid attention to, Ning Bei quietly left Soto City and headed towards Notting City.

There is also a 10-year soul bone there!
Shrek and his companions returned to the academy with different thoughts, and they were greeted by Flanders's ugly face.

"What's going on, Lao Zhao? How did it become like this?"

Looking at Zhao Wuji, who was a little weak due to releasing his martial spirit, Flanders asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhao Wuji waved his hands in frustration.

"Don't mention it. I ran into a 100,000-year-old Earth Tyrannosaurus Rex."

"What? Terra Tyrannosaurus? One hundred thousand years? Then how did you survive?"

At this point, Zhao Wuji was a little confused. Logically, since the other party had knocked him unconscious, he should have been enjoying the meal, so why did he just run away?

"I don't know either. I was knocked unconscious and I don't know what happened after that."

Flanders held his chin and thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what was going on. He patted Zhao Wuji's shoulder with a look of relief.

"Anyway, it's good to be back."

After saying that, he looked at Tang San in the team.

"Xiao San, come with me, your teacher is here."

Tang San, who was in a state of dismay, finally had a light in his eyes when he heard this, and followed Flender closely towards the thatched cottage.

"teacher!"

That expressionless face caught Tang San's eyes, and tears welled up in his eyes. He quickly came to the teacher's side.

"Well, you haven't slacked off in your soul training recently. Break through to level 30 as soon as possible to maximize your advantages."

Master's words made Tang San's expression freeze, and the bitterness in his heart was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out.

"Teacher, I'm already level 45."

"Yeah, not bad, you're already three after only being apart for half a month."

Halfway through his words, a look of surprise appeared on his expressionless face, and he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"What did you say? What level?"

Tang San clenched his fists slightly, his face full of grief and anger.

"Level 45."

(End of this chapter)