Chapter 10 Soul Sect!

Hu San sneered and said, "Hey, old dean, stop wasting time. Have you asked someone to find someone from the Soul Hunting Hall?"

The Soul Hunting Hall is an organization jointly established by the two great empires of Tiandou and Xingluo to deal with disputes among civilian soul masters. In a sense, it is somewhat similar to the Wuhun Hall ten thousand years ago.

But what is different from the Spirit Hall is that most of the soul masters who join the Soul Hunting Hall have no faith and just want to get an official position. The factions within the Soul Hunting Hall are complicated, and they often do dark things under the light, causing many ordinary people to complain.

Dean Zhang's face suddenly changed when he heard this. Looking at Hu San's attitude, could it be that the Liu family has already extended their hands into the Soul Hunting Palace?
At this time, a young man quickly came up behind Dean Zhang and said something. Dean Zhang's face immediately turned ugly. He sighed, and his originally upright figure became a little hunched. "Hand him over."

Dean Zhang's tone was somewhat sad. He founded the Beishui Town Junior Soul Master College and obtained the imperial certification. For him, this kind of thing was undoubtedly the greatest insult to him, but he had no choice. The teacher who just came back told him that the Soul Hunting Hall tacitly approved of the Liu family's actions.

Dean Zhang can't go to war with the Liu family just for a student, especially when the Soul Hunting Hall is standing behind the Liu family.

Hu San curled his lips and said with a smile, "That's right. The old dean is training talents for our Beishui Town. If it wasn't for the intention of the patriarch, I wouldn't want to bother the dean. But there's nothing I can do. Who asked our students to beat up the young master of the Liu family?"

At this time, a crisp voice said behind everyone: "Teacher Cui said she will be here soon, tell the dean not to worry."

"Cui Jing?" Dean Zhang frowned, turned around and looked back, only to see Jiang Nannan whispering, "Ji Xinghe is also a disciple of Teacher Cui."

Hearing this, Dean Zhang's frown immediately relaxed, and even his hunched back straightened a little. Cui Jing was not from Beishui Town, and her coming here was purely an accident.

"Cui Jing?"

Hu San repeated what the old dean said, then lit a cigarette and said with a smile while puffing smoke, "I've heard that a top student who graduated from Shrek Academy has come to Beishui Town's Junior Soul Master Academy. I can finally meet him today."

The thugs behind Hu San subconsciously looked at each other after hearing the word "Shrek". Their inner uneasiness was very real. After all, even if Shrek Academy was in decline now, it was not something they could afford to offend.

“Why are you panicking? Anyone who has ended up here to be a teacher wouldn’t be a big shot in Shrek Academy.” After all, Hu San had left Beishui Town and made his way around the mainland, so his words immediately made the thugs behind him feel a lot more at ease.

Ji Xinghe, who was hiding behind a tree and watching this scene, frowned slightly. Even though many major forces have emerged, Shrek Academy should still be the top force. Why is Hu San so confident?

Just as Ji Xinghe was thinking, a figure in green warrior uniform walked out of the academy. She greeted the old dean and walked towards Hu San and others.

"Are you Cui Jing?"

Hu San dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and crushed it with the toe of his shoe.

"Correct."

Cui Jing answered very neatly.

"Then we have no choice but to take action. Go ahead!"

When Cui Jing came out, Hu San knew very well that this woman didn't want to and wouldn't hand over the person.

All of a sudden, the thugs behind Hu San released their martial spirits and rushed towards Cui Jing. Most of these people were soul soldiers and soul masters, with an occasional great soul master, whose soul rings were mostly white ten-year soul rings.

The one who rushed the fastest was a young man holding a short stick martial spirit. With a bang, a shadow appeared in front of him.

One punch.

The young man with the short stick was hit and flew into the air.

Plop.

The scene fell into an eerie silence for a while.

"Let's go together!" Hu San saw this and realized that if his little brother went up, he would be defeated, so he immediately released his martial spirit.

Roar!
With a roar, a five-meter-tall white figure suddenly appeared behind Hu San. It was a giant white ape. "White ape, possess me!"

Hu San took a step forward with a light shout, and the white ape's shadow behind him suddenly turned into broken streams of light and poured into his body.

It's sizzling!

Before Hu San's feet touched the ground, his whole body suddenly swelled up and his clothes were torn to pieces in an instant.

Roar!
With a roar, Hu San turned into a three-meter-tall burly man with bloodshot eyes, long white hair all over his body, and his hands turned into sharp claws. The shorts on his lower body seemed to be made of special material and remained intact as his body changed.

One white, two yellow and one purple, four soul rings floated up and down around his body.

Ji Xinghe secretly released his Sky Eye Martial Spirit, and his golden vertical eye slowly opened. When he looked at Hu San, Ji Xinghe felt a slight dizziness, and his mental strength was rapidly draining away. At this time, a golden panel appeared in front of him.

[Soul power level: 43]

[Total Soul Power: 430000]

[Mental Strength: 200]

[Qi and blood strength: 3000]

"How many?"

"43?"

Ji Xinghe panicked and quickly closed his Sky Eye Martial Spirit. Of course, he couldn't hide the shock in his heart. The gap between the Four Ring Soul Master and him, a quasi-Soul Master, was so huge!
At this moment, Ji Xinghe couldn't help but doubt his life. How did Huo Gua and his men challenge him? No, is this Douluo Continent?

Just as Ji Xinghe was standing there in a daze, there was a loud bang and a tall figure flew out backwards.

Click!
The willow tree as thick as a person where Ji Xinghe was hiding was broken in half, and the strong wind made his face hurt a little.

Ji Xinghe turned his head mechanically and looked at Hu San who had plowed a deep furrow on the ground. Then he turned back mechanically and looked at Cui Jing who was standing there with her hair still in disarray...

Ji Xinghe stood in the wind, looking a little disheveled...

"Ahem, what is your level of cultivation?"

Hu San slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the woman in front of him with vigilance.

"You don't deserve to know."

Cui Jing said lightly.

It was this sentence that drove Hu San into complete madness.

"Hahaha, good!"

Hu San stroked his face and laughed wildly, then shouted:
"Frenzy, rage of the violent ape!"

Hu San’s 300th and 4000th soul rings suddenly lit up.

Whoosh!
Waves of terrifying aura suddenly began to surge from Hu San's body, and the rubble that had just been shattered slowly floated in the air under the influence of the force field around him.

A pair of blood-red pupils instantly appeared behind Hu San, and at the same time a tall figure slowly emerged...

The suffocating feeling of oppression made Ji Xinghe step back slightly. Is this the Soul Master?
(End of this chapter)

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