Chapter 35 Tang Hao takes action
Just as Chrysanthemum Douluo was overjoyed at his improved strength, and various forces on the continent were shaken by the "Immortal Martial Soul" and the generous rewards.

A ghostly figure was moving at an incredible speed across the mountains and rivers.

Their target is Soto City in the Kingdom of Barak, and Shrek Academy.

The figure was shrouded in a faint black mist, its aura cold and ethereal.

It was Ghost Douluo, Ghost Charm, who was sent by the Pope to capture Xiao Wu, a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form!

He naturally also saw the information on the sky about Yue Guan's martial soul being listed.

I saw that golden pillar of light shooting into the sky in the distance.

The ghostly figure, whose lips were hidden in the shadows, couldn't help but twitch slightly, feeling genuinely happy for his old partner.

"That old chrysanthemum is quite lucky, a Celestial-grade Martial Soul... Hmph, he certainly got to show off a bit."

Ghost thought to himself, his tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible envy.

He and Yue Guan had been partners for decades and had an extremely close relationship.

Although they often bicker, they have a deep bond.

The improvement in Yue Guan's strength is of great benefit to the Spirit Hall and to their spirit fusion skill, "Bipolar Stillness Domain".

However, this joy was quickly replaced by a sense of unease.

"Even the old chrysanthemum's extraordinary chrysanthemum is only ranked sixth... then what about my martial spirit..."

Ghostly heart sank.

His martial soul is extremely special, having undergone mutation after death. It is a combination of the mutation of his original martial soul and the awakening of his soul, making him a unique and bizarre existence in the Douluo Continent.

He believed his uniqueness was no less than Yue Guan's, but the Heavenly Ranking was unpredictable, and he wasn't entirely confident.

"Forget it, now is not the time to think about that."

Ghostly dispelled his distracting thoughts, his eyes regaining their cold and sharp intensity.

"His Holiness the Pope's orders are urgent; we must get to Shrek Academy as soon as possible and capture that 100,000-year-old soul beast!"

According to intelligence, Shrek Academy only has two Soul Saints, Flander and Zhao Wuji, plus a theoretical master, Yu Xiaogang, so they are not a threat at all.

He alone is enough to sweep them all away!
With that thought, the ghost increased its speed again, its figure transforming into an almost invisible shadow.

It tore through the air and sped away.

……

Shrek Academy.

The atmosphere was so heavy it was almost palpable.

After Tang Hao left with Tang San and Xiao Wu, Flander, Zhao Wuji, Yu Xiaogang, and those left behind, including Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar, remained.

They packed their bags as quickly as possible.

"Quick! Everyone, keep up!"

We must leave the territory of Soto immediately!

Flander's face was ashen, his voice urgent. He spread his owl wings and stood guard in the air.

Zhao Wuji stood guard at the front of the group like an iron tower, his face grave. Yu Xiaogang kept urging the children on, his brows furrowed, his heart filled with worry about the future.

However, just as they stepped out of the academy's dilapidated gates, preparing to escape while they still had the chance...

"Buzz!"

A chilling, deathly aura, seemingly capable of freezing the soul, descended without warning.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and the light became dim.

Twisted, blurry ghostly figures appeared out of thin air.

It let out a silent howl, instantly surrounding everyone in Shrek Academy, as if they had been trapped in a ghostly realm!

"Oh? Where are you all... headed?"

A sarcastic voice, tinged with mockery and chilling murderous intent, seemed to come from all directions.

Its unpredictable nature sends chills down your spine.

"not good!"

Yu Xiaogang sensed this familiar yet terrifying aura, combined with the omnipresent ghostly figures. A name instantly surfaced in his mind, and he exclaimed in shock, "It's Ghost Douluo from the Spirit Hall! Ghostly Phantom!"

As he exclaimed in surprise, the ghostly figures that had been spreading all around suddenly receded, converging into the distance like rivers flowing into the sea.

A figure shrouded in a wide black robe, its form ethereal and indeterminate, slowly coalescing into a physical form.

He was none other than Ghost Douluo, Ghostly Demon, who had rushed over!
"Hand over Xiao Wu, and I may spare the lives of everyone from Shrek Academy."

The ghostly voice was deep and hoarse, carrying an undeniable air of authority.

"Otherwise... today, all of you will become my dead!"

As he spoke, his immense spiritual power, at the level of a Title Douluo, spread out like mercury.

He carefully scanned everyone present and every corner of the academy.

"Huh? What about people?"

However, after several investigations...

He did not detect any unique aura belonging to a 100,000-year-old soul beast, nor did he find Xiao Wu.

Ghostly brows furrowed, and his eyes gradually turned cold and angry.

He rushed over at full speed after receiving the news, but was he still a step too late?
Yu Xiaogang, enduring the terrifying pressure emanating from the Title Douluo, took a deep breath, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice.

"Lord Ghost Douluo, there's no need to waste your energy."

"Xiao Wu... she's no longer at the academy; she's returned to the Star Dou Great Forest."

"what?"

The ghost's aura instantly became violent, and its chilling killing intent almost solidified.

This made Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and the others feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their bodies stiffened, and even breathing became difficult.

"How dare you let her go!"

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

Nine spirit rings instantly rose from beneath the ghost's feet.

The terrifying pressure of the Title Douluo was released without reservation, like a towering mountain, pressing down hard on Flander, Zhao Wuji and the others.

This made their faces turn pale, and their soul power circulation became sluggish.

"Since you've let go of the person His Holiness the Pope specifically requested, then you'll have to make amends with your lives!"

The ghostly voice was filled with violent killing intent.

His gaze swept over the crowd, pausing briefly on Yu Xiaogang, a hint of apprehension flashing across his face.

He knew about Yu Xiaogang's past with Pope Bibi Dong, and today he could kill Flander, kill Zhao Wuji, and kill those students.

But it would be best to leave Yu Xiaogang to the Pope to decide his fate.

"Xiaogang, take the children and leave. We'll hold him off!"

Flander's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared as he unleashed his Martial Soul True Body at the same time as Zhao Wuji, desperately trying to buy a chance for the students to survive.

Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and the others were already terrified out of their wits. Faced with the killing intent of the Title Douluo, they couldn't even muster the thought of resisting.

At this critical moment!
"Buzz!"

A deep, muffled whistling sound suddenly came from the sky.

An overwhelmingly powerful and terrifying aura, seemingly capable of shattering the heavens, descended instantly!
There stood an enormous black hammer, adorned with dark red patterns, radiating boundless power and an aura of destruction.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, carrying immense force.

It slammed down hard towards the location of the ghost!

At the same time, a voice as cold and domineering as a thunderclap resounded through the night sky:
"You little brat, how dare you run wild here! Get out of my way!"

"Tang Hao!"

The ghost's pupils constricted sharply, and it cried out in alarm.

He felt the familiar yet terrifying power emanating from that giant hammer.

It is none other than the Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer!
(End of this chapter)

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