Chapter 310
One Slap!
These four words were like four red-hot branding irons, fiercely searing into the hearts of Ye Zhi Qiu and all the Cang Hui students!
This is far more devastating than any of Dai Mubai's previous taunts!
This is no longer an insult to an individual; it is a complete denial and trampling of the very foundation of the entire academy!
"you--!!!"
Ye Zhi Qiu felt a surge of blood rushing to the top of his head, and his vision went black. All his reason, all his considerations, and all his fears were shattered at this moment by the words "trash academy"!
That oily, powdered face instantly turned a deep liver color, the veins on his forehead throbbed like twisted earthworms, and his meticulously styled hair seemed to stand on end!
What a shame!
What a disgrace!
As a Soul King and the director of the academy's foreign affairs department, he devoted his entire life to Canghui Academy, valuing its honor above his own life!
Now, he's being publicly called "trash" by a teacher from an unknown, run-down college?!
"This is outrageous! I'll fight you to the death!"
Ye Zhi Qiu has completely gone mad!
He no longer cared about the consequences, the probing, or the other party's capabilities!
All that remained in his heart was boundless rage and a desire for destruction!
He let out a beast-like roar, and the enormous phantom of the Xuan Turtle Martial Soul roared with earth-shattering fury. His five soul rings suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, especially the deep purple light of the fifth soul ring, which was filled with reckless madness!
His massive body, like an out-of-control chariot, carrying a chilling, icy soul power and a ferocious aura that seemed intent on crushing everything in its path, charged toward Flander!
The soul power surged, the air emitted a shriek of unbearable strain, and the ice on the ground cracked inch by inch!
Judging from his aggressive demeanor and bloodshot eyes, he was clearly determined to fight to the death and would never give up easily!
Flander looked at Ye Zhi Qiu, who was crashing into him like a moving iceberg, without any panic on his face. Instead, he seemed to have seen something interesting.
He slowly pushed up his glasses again before turning around and speaking to Dai Mubai and the others in a tone of disappointment and disdain:
"Hmph, you bunch of good-for-nothings!"
His gaze swept over the bloodstains on Dai Mubai's chest and his slightly pale face, as well as the disheveled appearance of Tang San and the others.
"Look at the state of you all! A mere old turtle with a soul power barely past level fifty and a martial soul that's still a coward has managed to make you all look so disheveled and disgraceful? You can't even handle an old turtle? You've completely disgraced Shrek Academy!"
His voice wasn't loud, but every word was clear and full of merciless belittling.
Dai Mubai's face stiffened, his evil eyes flashing with golden light, filled with strong resentment, but in the end he didn't dare to talk back to the dean, only clenching his fists tightly.
Tang San lowered his head slightly, quickly reviewing the gains and losses of the battle in his mind.
Ma Hongjun shrank his neck and muttered to himself.
"That old tortoise's shell is too hard..."
Flanders ignored their reactions and finally uttered a cold remark, as if putting an end to this farce.
"Still standing here making a fool of yourself? Get the hell back here! I'll settle this score with you properly when we get back to the academy!"
The moment the words fell, Ye Zhi Qiu's giant fist, imbued with terrifying icy soul power, slammed into Flander less than three feet away with a piercing whistle that tore through the air!
That biting cold and violent soul power were enough to freeze and crush steel!
A look of satisfaction appeared in the eyes of the Canghui students, as if they could already see this arrogant guy being blasted into ice shards! However, Flander remained with his back to the deadly attack, seemingly oblivious to it.
He simply waved impatiently at his students, as if shooing away a swarm of noisy flies.
Just as Ye Zhi Qiu's fist was about to touch Flander's gray robe—
A sudden change has occurred!
Flander's figure flashed, without any prelude to the burst of soul power, without any afterimage, just like a drop of water merging into the air. Ye Zhi Qiu's fist, which had gathered the full strength of the Soul King, slammed hard into empty space!
"what?!"
Ye Zhi Qiu's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints, and alarm bells in his mind went off like crazy!
An indescribable, primal fear gripped him instantly!
Without thinking, he almost instinctively activated all his soul power, pushing the Xuan Turtle's protective power to its limit. The dark shell instantly became as deep as obsidian, and at the same time, he suddenly turned around!
But it was too late!
A thin, long, and seemingly unremarkable hand appeared above the back of his neck as if piercing through space. The hand moved slowly, but in reality, it was incredibly fast!
Snapped!
A crisp, almost heart-stopping sound.
That hand, as if swatting a fly, lightly and casually patted the back of Ye Zhi Qiu's neck, which was covered by a thick tortoise shell.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Ye Zhi Qiu's ferocious momentum as he charged forward instantly froze!
His face, contorted with rage and horror, froze completely!
The enormous and majestic Xuan Turtle Martial Soul phantom behind him, like a burst bubble, let out a silent wail, fluctuated violently, and then... collapsed with a bang!
They turned into specks of black light and vanished without a trace!
The five Soul Rings at his feet, symbolizing the glory of the Soul King and shining brightly, flickered violently like candles in the wind, their light dimming and going out in an instant!
Vanished without a trace!
puff--!
Ye Zhi Qiu felt an irresistible and overwhelming terrifying force, like a towering mountain, coming from that light palm!
The power wasn't violent, but it carried an absolute crushing and penetrating force!
His prized Xuan Turtle Defense, capable of withstanding attacks from powerful Soul Emperors, was as fragile as paper in the face of this force!
Before he could even scream, everything went black, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed out!
It was as if all the bones in his body had been removed; his legs went weak, and his massive body collapsed forward like a felled tree!
boom! ! !
A dull, deafening bang that could stop your heart.
Ye Zhi Qiu's oily face slammed solidly and hard onto the cold, hard ground covered with ice shards!
Blood gushed from his mouth and nose instantly, staining the white frost red.
His limbs twitched slightly, and he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger. His body convulsed unconsciously, his soul power completely dissipated, and his consciousness fell into a chaotic darkness.
The director of the foreign affairs department and the dignity of the Soul King have all turned into a humiliating mess.
The entire open space was deathly silent.
The wind seemed to have stopped flowing.
The students of Canghui Academy froze on their faces with joy and anticipation, turning into boundless fear and bewilderment. As if petrified, they stared blankly at their powerful teacher, who collapsed at the feet of the gray-robed middle-aged man like a dead dog, his martial spirit even being shattered by a single slap!
Their minds went blank; they couldn't comprehend what was happening before their eyes.
On Shrek Academy's side, aside from Tang San, whose eyes flashed with understanding and awe, everyone else was dumbfounded. (End of Chapter)