Chapter 74 Tang San Collapses! A Crushing Defeat in the Heaven-Covering Storm! Ye Tiandi's Confidante?!
Snap!
Ning Rongrong slapped Tang San across the face with her backhand.
It was crisp and clear.
Tang San's face swelled up instantly, and he was spun around three times on the spot after being hit.
"You..."
Tang San was both shocked and furious, and was about to retaliate.
Ning Rongrong raised her foot and stepped on his chest.
Boom!
The ground cracked.
Tang San was trampled into the mud, and blood gushed out.
"This kick was for my dad."
"You tricked my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect into buying those hidden weapons back then, swindling a lot of money out of us, didn't you?"
Tang San felt like his sternum was about to shatter.
His prized Mysterious Heaven Art was completely ineffective against the opponent's terrifying power.
It was a complete rout.
It was like a dragon stepping on an ant.
"Is this the so-called soul of the Shrek Seven Devils?"
Ning Rongrong looked down at Tang San with disdain in her eyes.
"Too weak."
"It's not even as good as a single hair on Little Black's head."
After saying that, she withdrew her foot and rubbed it on the grass in disgust.
Looking around.
Oscar was already paralyzed with fear on the ground, and Zhao Wuji was also terrified and dared not go forward.
"Starting today."
"I, Ning Rongrong, am withdrawing from Shrek Academy."
"Don't let me hear you using my name to swindle and deceive people again."
"Otherwise..."
A golden light flashed at Ning Rongrong's fingertips.
A statue in the distance instantly turned to dust.
"This is what happens."
After saying that, she left without looking back.
It left behind a mess and a group of "monsters" who were questioning the meaning of life.
Watching Ning Rongrong's departing figure.
Oscar said in a trembling voice:
"How... how did she become so terrifying?"
"Is it really caused by raising dogs?"
Tang San struggled to climb out of the pit, his face covered in blood, his eyes filled with resentment.
"Ning Rongrong…"
"I will remember this humiliation."
"If only I could go to that world..."
I will make you pay a hundredfold!
Shrek Academy was in complete disarray.
Tang San struggled to his feet from the mud pit, the excruciating pain in his chest making each breath feel like swallowing a razor blade.
His prized Blue Silver Grass was scattered all over the ground, like weeds ravaged by a storm.
Those students who usually considered themselves monsters were now all silent with fear.
Oscar slumped to the ground, staring blankly in the direction Ning Rongrong had gone.
"Is she... is she really Rongrong?"
Oscar muttered to himself.
How did that pampered young lady who always followed behind him and even needed his protection transform into a terrifying being capable of kicking Dean Flander to death?
The sense of disparity is too great.
It was so big that it made him question the meaning of life.
Tang San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with malice.
Envy.
A maddening jealousy gnawed at his heart like a venomous snake.
On what grounds?
Tang San has lived two lives, possesses the unique skills of the Tang Sect, has twin martial souls, and is a chosen one on Douluo Continent.
That Ning Rongrong, she only spent a few days feeding dogs in that so-called world of "Covering the Sky"!
Feed the dog!
Just because she served as a litter box cleaner for that big black dog for a few days, she gained such power that she could overwhelm a Title Douluo?
That's not fair!
"That world..."
Tang San suddenly looked up, staring intently at the enormous light screen in the sky.
If I could go too...
If I could be selected too...
I'd be willing to feed pigs!
As long as I can obtain that power, as long as I can repay today's humiliation a hundredfold!
Not only him, but everyone present, including Flander who had just been dug out of the ruins by Zhao Wuji, stared longingly at the sky.
That is the gateway to miracles.
...
Above the sky, light and shadow shift and change.
The scene then shifts to the vast world of "Covering the Sky".
This was a birthday banquet that would shake the ages, with all races coming to pay homage and powerful figures everywhere.
The perspective seems to follow Qian Renxue, who has already become a god.
She stood in a corner of the Heavenly Court, clad in golden armor. Even though she was a level 100 deity, she was nothing more than a maid here.
In the center of the image, Gu Changsheng sits high on the imperial throne, his expression serene.
Just then, an old monk wearing a brocade robe stepped forward slowly, standing on a lotus flower.
The old monk had a halo behind his head, and with each step he took, it seemed as if Buddhist chants echoed in the void.
Western Paradise, Buddha Emperor.
"Amitabha."
The Buddha Emperor clasped his hands together, his face filled with a compassionate smile, as if he were seeing a close friend he hadn't seen for many years.
"Emperor Gu, I have long admired your name. Meeting you today, I find your demeanor even more impressive than I have heard."
"This humble monk and my fellow Daoist truly feel like old friends at first sight."
These friendly words did not cause much of a stir in Gu Changsheng's mind.
He merely glanced at the old monk indifferently, picked up the wine cup in front of him, and took a small sip.
They completely ignored it.
The atmosphere became somewhat awkward for a moment.
The Buddha Emperor, with his thick skin, wasn't annoyed. He simply leaned forward slightly, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously:
"Fellow Daoist, you may not know this, but my lineage in the Western Paradise has a great connection with the former Emperor Ye."
"..."
Gu Changsheng put down his wine glass and tapped his fingertips lightly on the table.
Seeing this, the Buddha Emperor quickly seized the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot:
"One of Emperor Ye's confidantes was once a disciple of my Western Paradise. This bond of kinship cannot be broken."
Upon hearing this, Gu Changsheng raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Oh?"
He finally looked the old monk in the eye.
The Buddha Emperor was overjoyed, knowing that there was hope, and quickly took out something from his sleeve.
It was a broken bronze furnace. Although it was old and worn, it exuded a terrifying aura that could change the very color of heaven and earth.
"This is a fragment of an ultimate imperial weapon left over from the time of Emperor Ye Tian."
"This humble monk wishes to offer this as a gift in exchange for a discussion with the Heavenly Emperor."
Gu Changsheng looked at the bronze furnace, a slight smile playing on his lips.
He naturally knew what the old monk was planning.
Those bald monks from the West never do anything without a reason. They've come all this way to offer birthday wishes, and they certainly aren't here to freeload.
However, this supreme imperial weapon is indeed a good thing.
"Since you are a high-ranking monk from the Western Paradise and have brought such generous gifts, please take a seat."
Gu Changsheng waved his sleeve, accepted the bronze incense burner, and gestured for a seat.
An unexpected delight.
Imperial weapons delivered to our doorstep—why not refuse them?
The Buddha Emperor smiled and thanked him on the surface, but his heart was bleeding.
Gu Changsheng is simply a cunning little fox who eats people without spitting out the bones!
They have absolutely no sense of respect for the elderly and care for the young!
If it weren't for seeking some protection in the impending calamity, why would he have been willing to take out such a treasure that guards the sect?
"You're too kind, Emperor Gu."
The two exchanged a knowing smile, each harboring their own secrets.
...
Douluo Continent.
As people watched the two figures chatting and laughing in the sky, countless people gasped for breath.
"Ultimate Imperial Weapon..."
Flander's eyes widened, and he even forgot the pain of his severed arm.
Although it was just a fragment, the aura emanating from it sent chills down one's spine even through the screen.
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