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'Blue Silver City, Blue Silver King.'
The most dangerous existence in the entire Blue Silver City.
The other party's name also appeared in Flender's mind.
However, at this moment, his body was almost stiff, cold sweat streaming down, and he couldn't even turn his head to see what was happening.
Just a single glance, the spiritual power it contained, made him unable to move.
Now he could only feel that something was indeed walking towards him.
He was completely unable to resist or speak.
He didn't even have a chance to kneel and apologize.
As for Yu Xiaogang next to him, he was even more disheveled.
He had already collapsed to the ground, his face completely bloodless, like a dead man.
Gone was the confidence he had just shown when shouting for Flender to capture someone.
He didn't know who the newcomer was, so he could only guess.
Tang Hao had come here before, so he had been somewhat fearless.
Now, however, the situation had completely reversed.
He even felt that Tang San was in greater danger.
'Is this the confidence the Spirit Hall has to capture Tang Hao?'
Thoughts emerged in his mind, but no one could answer Yu Xiaogang.
Even now, he still believed the other party was here for Tang Hao.
"Little girl, you all stand back for now. There's nothing for you here."
Lan Tian showed a slight smile and greeted Lan Xi'er.
As his cane touched the ground, the Blue Silver Grass transformed into vines and shot out from underground.
Ning Rongrong and the others, who had just been freed not long ago, were quickly wrapped up like zongzi.
In reality, they had no ability to resist.
His main target was Flender and his group.
Flender, having lost his will to resist, was instantly entangled by the Blue Silver Grass, meeting the same fate as his students.
However, the spirit power within him surged and was rapidly being drained. It wouldn't be long before it was completely exhausted.
This didn't look like ordinary Blue Silver Grass; it emanated a golden glow and was lifelike.
If someone had told him before that he would be instantly killed by a Blue Silver Grass Spirit Master,
he might have scoffed, but now, he truly couldn't control his spirit and energy.
The smallest gap between them might be the difference in spirit power.
One was a Spirit Saint, the other a Spirit Douluo, a difference of more than ten ranks, but one could still glimpse the other's back.
Generally, a Spirit Saint could still stall a Spirit Douluo for a while.
Unfortunately, Lan Tian was not an ordinary Spirit Master.
From the moment he was about to attack Lan Xi'er and the others, rescuing the Shrek Academy group,
to being controlled and unable to resist, it was merely the work of two sentences.
This change in the situation was so fast that some people hadn't even reacted.
"Understood."
"Grandpa Zeng, teach them a good lesson."
Lan Xi'er quickly reacted, waving her fist, cheering him on.
Even Dugu Yan, who had been acting as a background, quickly joined in.
"Greetings, Senior Lan Tian..."
She even respectfully bowed to Lan Tian.
When she saw Lan Tian wave his hand and look at Tang Hao in the distance,
she even helped by releasing poison to control and take the people further away.
With the irrelevant people pushed aside, the remaining key figure was Tang Hao.
"You all retreat too. Just make sure no one else gets close here."
Even in this Spirit Arena, Lan Tian could perceive some movements outside.
Clearly, Tang Hao's earlier outburst, the nine arrogant spirit rings, had aroused the curiosity of people from other forces.
After all, since before, Blue Silver City had been making big moves, gathering Spirit Saints and Spirit Douluos.
How could they not have noticed?
"Yes."
With Lan Tian's command, the teachers on site arranged for the remaining students to retreat.
Even Lan Ke retreated a few steps.
After all, she was only a Spirit Saint.
Her earlier move was also to see the gap between herself and a Titled Douluo.
In this Blue Silver Academy, she had that confidence.
However, the gap between them was still very large.
In just a few words, her full-power explosive control was shattered by Tang Hao's hammer.
Her Blue Silver Forest seemed to be no different from ordinary weeds in the face of that terrifying, overbearing power.
"Senior Lan Tian."
Although the situation seemed a bit critical, Zhao Wuji still looked at Lan Tian with fervent eyes and respectfully greeted him.
Although it had been some time since they last met,
and the other party looked old and frail,
he truly didn't treat him as an ordinary old man.
"You've worked hard, little bear cub."
Lan Tian nodded indifferently and motioned for him to retreat.
He could see that Tang Hao harbored deep resentment towards Zhao Wuji.
Clearly, the words just now had also pierced Tang Hao's heart.
Now, he probably wished he could kill him.
He hadn't expected Zhao Wuji to be so reckless, showing no reverence for a powerful expert.
He attacked immediately and cursed without hesitation.
Fortunately, he had already planned to intervene. If he hadn't been there, Blue Silver Academy would probably have been overturned by Tang Hao.
Receiving a response, Zhao Wuji was so excited he laughed, not knowing what Lan Tian was thinking.
"This is all what I should do."
"It's his good luck that this damn Clear Sky Douluo could make you act."
At this moment, he completely lacked the arrogant, reckless demeanor he had just shown when facing a Titled Douluo. He looked like a simple, honest, clumsy bear, scratching his head as he spoke.
Only his mouth seemed a bit venomous, and he was completely unaware of it.
A Spirit Douluo attacking a Super Douluo, and it was the latter's good luck.
"..."
Hearing this, Lan Tian's mouth twitched.
He really wanted to ask the other person who taught him to speak like that.
That he hadn't been beaten to death for so many years, perhaps the title of Immovable King was truly not for nothing.
"Pfft."
Even Xiao Lan, who was by his side and unfamiliar with worldly affairs, couldn't help but snicker a little.
This guy was always so funny every time he opened his mouth.
Zhao Wuji, however, had no idea what the other person was laughing at.
Nor did he ask further.
Anyway, Lan Tian had ordered, so he just had to retreat.
Before leaving, he glared fiercely at Tang Hao.
As if it was Tang Hao's good luck.
Tang Hao's nine spirit rings shone, and he swung his Clear Sky Hammer, smashing Lan Ke's Blue Silver Forest into fragments, turning it into specks of spirit power starlight.
The so-called super regeneration seemed to become useless in the face of this terrifying and overbearing power.
After breaking through the blockade, Tang Hao's attention also fell on Lan Tian, who had appeared in the Spirit Arena and was already heading towards him.
The small old man leaning on a cane, with solidified scarlet eyes and spiritual power, contained terrifying pressure as he observed him.
Next to him, there was also a beautiful, amiable figure, a graceful and elegant beautiful woman.
Tang Hao stood domineeringly and proudly upright.
"You finally dared to come out."
"A Spirit Saint and two Spirit Douluos—is that your confidence?"
Without Zhao Wuji's control, his eighth spirit ability also dissipated.
And between these few words from the other party, Tang Hao's blood rushed.
He hadn't even uttered harsh words, yet he already wanted to swing his Clear Sky Hammer and smash this so-called Immovable King, Zhao Wuji, to death.
But just as he was about to make a move, his eyes narrowed, noticing something, and he looked directly at Xiao Lan.