TL:Wont update for a few days since i am gonna become a bit busy.
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The two approached Zhao Wuji, one in front and the other behind. As they closed in, their soul rings began to emerge.
First came two yellow and two purple rings. Seeing this, Zhao Wuji sneered inwardly—was that all?
But then three black soul rings followed. His expression grew heavy; clearly, this wasn't a fight to take lightly.
Finally, when their last two soul rings appeared—especially when Zhao Wuji saw Tang Hao's ninth red soul ring—one thought flashed through his mind:
'Damn it, don't come any closer!'
"A Titled Douluo… two of them?" Zhao Wuji felt his courage drain away He'd caused plenty of trouble in the past but wasn't foolish enough to mess with someone leagues beyond his strength and offending a Titled Douluo was practically signing his own death warrant.
The arrogance he'd displayed earlier vanished instantly and Bowing deeply, Zhao Wuji spoke quickly "Which esteemed seniors have graced us with their presence? Please, spare me. How could I possibly spar with someone of your caliber?"
Yin Mengyang said calmly "What's the issue? You bullied those kids just fine earlier, didn't you? Especially my little princess—I saw everything."
"Exactly. Now it's our turn to bully you. Call it what you will, even bullying the weak" Tang Hao added and his tone chilling. In protecting his child Tang Hao was utterly shameless much like the elders of his clan.
With a massive hammer now in hand Tang Hao advanced steadily toward Zhao Wuji.
Just then Yin Mengyang glanced behind him "You might as well come out now" he said coolly "Do you think you can hide from two Titled Douluo?"
A figure emerged swiftly from the woods. Tall and slender, he adjusted his glasses as he approached. Seeing him, Zhao Wuji felt a surge of relief "Boss, these two seniors…" he began
The newcomer waved him silent and, facing the immense pressure of two Titled Douluo, summoned his martial spirit— owl and like Zhao Wuji, he too was a seven-ringed Spirit Sage.
"Ah, an flying-type martial spirit much like mine. This owl could fit nicely into my reconnaissance hall" Yin Mengyang remarked
The man bowed slightly in greeting "My respects to His Majesty Haotian and His Majesty Leiying" he said and activating his martial spirit merely to withstand the immense spiritual pressure.
Zhao Wuji's breath caught as clarity dawned—he now understood exactly who these terrifying figures were. His heart sank and he had no idea how he'd offended such dangerous individuals.
The black-robed man before him was none other than Haotian Douluo the most powerful soul master alive. Zhao Wuji's own martial spirit paled in comparison is like a flickering candle against a raging inferno.
Though Thunder Eagle Douluo wasn't as renowned but his speed and strength as an agile attack system soul master were undeniable and Should he choose to strike then Zhao Wuji wouldn't even know how he died.
Most terrifying of all, these two weren't just powerful and they hailed from the two strongest clans or Sects on the continent. Zhao Wuji had sought refuge in Shrek Academy after offending Spirit Hall, but offending both the Haotian Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan would leave him nowhere to hide.
Tang Hao's icy gaze bore into the newcomer "No need for formalities We're here to cause trouble.Owl martial spirit,a level 78—you must be Flenders, the main fighter of the Golden Iron Triangle. So the Shrek Academy is your doing."
Flenders nodded "Yes, Your Majesties. Might I ask how Zhao Wuji offended you? Could I trouble you to show mercy on my account?"
"Don't worry" Yin Mengyang replied "We're not here to kill him and if he can survive our attacks for an incense stick's time then we'll leave. But as my princess was bullied it's only fair we seek justice."
Yin Mengyang's Thunder Eagle possession darkened the sky with flashes of lightning and his words sent Flanders into retreat and clearly unwilling to intervene "Since Your Majesties only intend to spar, please proceed."
Before his words fully left his mouth Tang Hao and Yin Mengyang moved like shadows and striking Zhao Wuji with terrifying speed.
Bang! Bang! Boom!
"Ahhh!" Zhao Wuji's scream echoed as he endured what could only be described as double the punishment he'd received in the original story.
Watching from the sidelines Flenders winced covering his eyes and the sheer brutality was too much to bear.
The battle didn't even last a full incense stick. Against the combined might of two Titled Douluo, Zhao Wuji was down in mere moments. His swollen face, blackened eyes, and bloodied mouth made him look utterly pitiful as he lay gasping for air.
Afterward Tang Hao leaned close to Zhao Wuji and Flanders and muttering something before vanishing into the night with Yin Mengyang.
Only then did Flanders dare approach. Helping Zhao Wuji up and he scolded "You're one to talk about loyalty! If they'd wanted to kill us, there'd have been nothing I could do. Be grateful it was only His Majesty thunder Eagle tonight. If His Majesty Sword had come, you'd likely have lost a limb. And Haotian Douluo? He's a man who dared to challenge the Pope himself! What wouldn't he dare to do?"
"I'm cursed!" Zhao Wuji groaned and his voice heavy with regret "How could I have known two of the students were from the top two clans? What's next—one from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? If so Boss, I'm resigning and running!"
Flanders sighed "Enough. Even with just Haotian and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clans our Shrek Academy's luck is unprecedented. Let's go back."
Helping Zhao Wuji and they returned to the academy under the veil of night and no one else knew the chaos that had unfolded but as for Zhao Wuji's battered face, recovery would be a long way off.