"Teacher... Teacher Wu?!"
Xu Lizhi's voice involuntarily carried a tremor.
That previously unstoppable, arrogant aura seemed to be doused by a bucket of ice water.
A figure stood before the group at some unknown point, ice-blue long hair fluttering slightly in the night wind, emitting a heart-chilling coldness.
Wu Zhangkong's dark green eyes, like ten-thousand-year-old ice, gazed at Xu Lizhi without the slightest emotion.
"Xu Lizhi, as one of the Shrek Seven Devils and a Tang Sect disciple, you have fallen to such depths."
Wu Zhangkong's voice was calm and unrippled, yet the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees.
In his hand, he held the Skyfrost Sword, entirely translucent white and emitting extreme coldness.
The sword tip pointed obliquely at the ground, and the piercing sword intent firmly locked onto Xu Lizhi.
The muscles on Xu Lizhi's face twitched violently. The surging evil power and violent emotions within him were instantly ignited and amplified by this familiar voice!
The humiliation of being so lightly regarded instantly overwhelmed his initial fear.
"Wu Zhangkong!"
He roared hoarsely, the red light in his eyes surging wildly. "Stop putting on that teacher act! The current me is no longer that support-type soul master hiding in the back, relying on others for protection!"
Xu Lizhi's seventh soul ring beneath his feet—that deep black soul ring—suddenly blazed with light!
"Martial Soul True Body—Abyssal Destruction Bun!"
A huge black bun phantom appeared behind him, emitting a nauseating evil aura.
The originally gentle food-type martial spirit was now filled with destructive energy fluctuations, its surface showing twisted dark red patterns.
"Today, on behalf of Shrek Academy and the Tang Sect, I shall personally cleanse our sect."
Wu Zhangkong's voice was ice-cold, and soul power surged around him like tidal waves.
Nine soul rings slowly rose from beneath his feet, orderly arranged: Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Black!
Powerful pressure instantly enveloped the entire scene, as if even the air had solidified.
"This... how is this possible? Titled Douluo?" Xu Lizhi's pupils contracted sharply, his voice carrying an unbelieving tremor.
He clearly remembered that three years ago, Wu Zhangkong was still at the Soul Emperor realm. Such terrifying cultivation speed was simply unheard of!
"Teacher Wu!"
Luo Guixing and the others cried out in pleasant surprise, their hearts suddenly relaxing as they finally found their backbone.
"Step back, all of you. Leave this to me."
Wu Zhangkong said calmly, the Skyfrost Sword slightly raised, its tip pointing directly at Xu Lizhi.
A cold sword energy had already drawn a thin, long ice trace on the ground, with cold energy spreading in all directions.
Xu Lizhi's face fluctuated between expressions, finally replaced by madness: "So what if you're a Titled Douluo? The power bestowed upon me by the Holy Spirit Cult is enough to contend with any opponent!"
He roared, and the black bun phantom suddenly expanded.
Countless dark red energy buns shot out from within, carrying evil power that could destroy everything, raining down on Wu Zhangkong like a torrential downpour.
Wu Zhangkong's eyes sharpened. The Skyfrost Sword vibrated lightly, its clear sword cry like frost and snow singing softly.
Fourth Soul Skill: "Frost Ice Words!"
The Skyfrost Sword instantly transformed into an enormous ice sword that spanned the night sky, carrying extreme coldness that could freeze all things and incomparably sharp sword intent, slashing forward.
Where the sword light passed, those dark red energy buns froze and solidified one after another.
Like fragile glass, they shattered into ice powder that filled the sky, falling with rustling sounds.
The piercing sword intent and coldness showed no sign of diminishing, pressing toward Xu Lizhi like an invisible tide of ice!
Xu Lizhi felt a bone-deep chill rushing toward him, not only freezing his soul power circulation but also solidifying his very thoughts.
He roared wildly, both palms pushing forward violently. The Abyssal Destruction Bun trembled intensely, spewing out thick dark energy. It condensed into a dark red shield covered with strange runes, attempting to resist this all-pervading frost sword intent.
However, Wu Zhangkong's sword intent was too sharp. The shield ultimately couldn't sustain it and shattered with a boom.
The remaining sword light struck Xu Lizhi's chest, sending him flying.
"Pu—"
Xu Lizhi spat out a mouthful of blood, crashing heavily to the ground.
He struggled to rise but found an extreme cold force spreading within his body, freezing his meridians and making even his soul power circulation sluggish and difficult.
"No... impossible..."
Xu Lizhi's eyes were filled with unwillingness and fear. "The power bestowed upon me by the Holy Spirit Cult, how could it..."
Wu Zhangkong stepped forward slowly, the cold sword tip of the Skyfrost Sword pointing at Xu Lizhi's throat.
Xu Lizhi looked at the sword tip so close at hand and finally completely collapsed: "Teacher Wu... I was wrong... please spare my life..."
"You don't know you were wrong."
Wu Zhangkong slowly spoke, his voice showing not the slightest fluctuation, calmly stating a fact. "You just know you're going to die."
In the next moment, the Skyfrost Sword showed no hesitation, transforming into a cold flash of light that instantly swept past.
Xu Lizhi's pleading voice abruptly ceased, the terror in his eyes completely frozen.
Wu Zhangkong turned to look at Luo Guixing and the others, his voice returning to its usual coldness: "Shrek is suffering an unprecedented evil soul master attack. All of you, take refuge on Sea God Island now."
"Yes, Teacher Wu."
Luo Guixing and the others responded in unison.
Ye Xinglan suddenly spoke up: "Teacher Wu, what about you? Aren't you coming with us?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Wu Zhangkong, their eyes carrying the same question.
Wu Zhangkong gazed at the light trails of Fixed Soul Guidance Shells occasionally streaking across the night sky. "As a teacher of Shrek Academy, my duty is to protect the students."
He paused, his tone brooking no argument: "You all go to Sea God Island immediately. There are powerful experts from the academy guarding there; it's relatively safe."
"Remember, protecting yourselves is the greatest help you can give to the academy."
The others wanted to say more, but under Wu Zhangkong's firm gaze, they could only nod in agreement.
"Go."
Wu Zhangkong turned around. The Skyfrost Sword gleamed with cold luster under the moonlight. "Remember, no matter what happens, surviving is what matters most. The flame of Shrek must not be extinguished."
His figure gradually receded into the moonlight, finally disappearing without a trace, leaving only frost on the ground and a group of students watching him leave.
"Teacher Wu is a Titled Douluo, nothing will happen to him. Let's go now." Luo Guixing said to everyone.
"Right, let's go."
Xu Yucheng nodded in agreement, though his gaze still couldn't help but look in the direction where Teacher Wu had disappeared.
Hearing this, the others also nodded one after another.
Just as they were preparing to move, a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering explosion suddenly came from the distance. The entire earth trembled.
Immediately after, circles of intense light rose from various places in Shrek Academy, transforming into protective barriers.
At first it was Shrek's inner city, then immediately after, Shrek Academy's outer city also lit up simultaneously.
Two layers of barriers forcibly withstood the shockwaves, blocking them outside. Although they rippled violently, they finally managed to keep those shockwaves out.
Over a hundred Class 9 Fixed Soul Guidance Shells—this was absolutely an astronomical amount of money that ordinary organizations simply couldn't afford.
Done by the Holy Spirit Cult?
An evil soul master sect, a terrorist organization, could actually possess so many Fixed Soul Guidance Shells—what did this mean?
If someone said there was no force colluding with the Holy Spirit Cult, who would believe it?
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