Chapter 122: Tang Hao Kneels Down, Mentally Collapsed [Thanks to 'I Like Myself' for the 40,999 Coin Reward]_1

Tang San was dumbfounded, feeling the murderous gazes of all the women around him, as well as the angry stares from other Shrek Academy teachers and students, and quickly shut his mouth, daring not to speak another word.

Yu Xiaogang also felt a deep sense of frustration.

With Tang San being humiliated, his own face as a teacher was also lost.

But an arm is no match for a thigh, he had come to Shrek Academy seeking refuge, and he had little status here to begin with. The Ning Family and the Zhu Clan were indeed prestigious families with great renown on the Continent, and he couldn't afford to offend them.

"Flander, when are we going to visit Er Long?" Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but speak up. Facing exclusion at Shrek Academy, he naturally wanted to go to Blue Tyrant Academy. That was Er Long's academy, where they would not ostracize him.

Right now, his top priority was to cultivate Tang San, this unparalleled talent. Given the current attitude of Shrek Academy towards him and Tang San, they should be thankful if these people did not try to trip them up.

"Let's see, I've been planning to negotiate with Er Long recently," Flander's eyes looked toward Yu Xiaogang, and a deep, cold flash swept across. He couldn't help but scoff. Yu Xiaogang still wanted to seek out Liu Erlong, but little did he know that he and Xu Ran had already seen through his conspiracy.

This time, when he exposed Yu Xiaogang's scheme, Er Long would only hate Yu Xiaogang.

"Hmm. Then, our Golden Iron Triangle will be reunited once again." Yu Xiaogang, oblivious to the change in Flander's demeanor, politely responded. Images of Liu Erlong's alluring physique involuntarily surfaced in his mind—her mature beauty, capable of enticing any man in the world.

Given Liu Erlong's feelings for him, she would definitely entangle herself with him, and he was even prepared to flirt. The allure of her mature charm, especially if she were wearing a belly-revealing outfit twisting and turning, would be irresistible to any man—who could bear it? No one could.

Only he, Yu Xiaogang, could resist.

Bi Bidong was now the Pope of the Martial Soul Hall, highly informed. If he were to get too entangled with Liu Erlong and upset Bi Bidong, that would not be good.

He was currently keeping his distance from both Bi Bidong and Liu Erlong, creating an ambiguous sense of closeness and distance to hook them in, making them unable to stop wanting more.

...

While the outside world was up in arms,

Tang Hao was completely flabbergasted at this moment.

Tang Hao, thoroughly dumbfounded.

Since when did Xu Ran become so powerful?

Does such a powerhouse really exist in this world?

"How, how is this possible? How can you be so strong?" Tang Hao asked, his voice trembling. His whole body shook; faced with Xu Ran's aura, he felt utterly insignificant.

He, Hao Tian Douluo, the youngest legendary Titled Douluo in the history of Soul Land, was feeling minuscule for the first time in his life.

Was this for real?

He was the famed Hao Tian Douluo after all, he was not weak.

"I've told you, my strength is beyond your comprehension. The relationship between hunter and prey often changes," Xu Ran said indifferently, looking down on Tang Hao with contempt, his entire presence bearing down on him.

Boom!

A God-Level aura surged directly towards Tang Hao's body!

"Ah." Tang Hao couldn't help but grunt, staring in shock at Xu Ran. Xu Ran was also a Titled Douluo with only a few Soul Rings under him, yet why was he so powerful? His mere aura was enough to suffocate Tang Hao.

"Kneel before me." The supremely authoritative voice came from Xu Ran's mouth. In that moment, his oppressive might turned tangible, solidifying into Sword Qi that furiously lacerated Tang Hao's skin. The dreadful pressure forced Tang Hao to his knees.

"Bullshit, I, Tang Hao, have knelt to the heavens and the earth and my parents, how could I kneel to you?" At this moment, Tang Hao had no time to consider why Xu Ran was so strong. He was certain to die today, but he wouldn't let Xu Ran humiliate him.

He, Tang Hao, the Hao Tian Douluo, would even in death stand tall.

"Tang Hao, after so many years of cultivation on the Continent, you should understand one thing. The weak do not have the right to refuse." Xu Ran revealed a hint of a smile, and the oppressive aura on Tang Hao suddenly withdrew.

He wanted Tang Hao to kneel before him willingly. Forcing him to kneel seemed to lack any feeling.

"What do you really want?" Tang Hao said with a trembling voice, his skin all cut open under Xu Ran's Sword Qi, his body drenched in blood, looking extremely gruesome. However, these were only superficial injuries; they posed no life-threatening danger to Tang Hao.

"You tell me, with my current strength, could I not revive Ah Yin? Once Ah Yin is revived, do you think I wouldn't do something to her?" Xu Ran watched Tang Hao with a cold sneer.

"You, you devil. You can't do this, Ah Yin is mine, you can't, you can't do that..." Tang Hao watched Xu Ran in horror, his body involuntarily stepping back twice. Was Xu Ran a god now? Perhaps gods had ways of reviving Ah Yin.

And once Ah Yin was revived, what would he do? At that time, Tang Hao would be cuckolded in a major way.

At that thought, Tang Hao felt both fear and fury.

Could Xu Ran possibly behave?

Ah Yin was his wife; what did she have to do with Xu Ran?

"By that time, I will even directly unleash my beast form..." Xu Ran continued, taunting Tang Hao.

"Screw you, I'll fight you to the end." Tang Hao was so infuriated by Xu Ran's shameless words that he could barely speak. He swung the Hao Tian Hammer and charged at Xu Ran.

"Too weak, you are probably still unable to comprehend the vast difference between us." Xu Ran smiled faintly, pointing his finger in the void. A terrifying beam of Sword Qi shot towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was instantly sent flying, and his Martial Soul, the Hao Tian Hammer, was severely damaged.

Tang Hao was still useful alive, Xu Ran would let him linger a while longer. But this didn't mean he would let Tang Hao off easily. He planned to inflict heavy damage on Tang Hao's Martial Soul and then sever the tendons in his hands and feet, turning him thoroughly into a cripple.

"By the way, that son of yours, Tang San. He has good talent, Twin Martial Souls, a boundless future ahead."

"No, you will not harm Xiaosan." Tang Hao's eyes reddened, and he got up from the ground, roaring furiously. Xu Ran was after his woman and now wanted to bully his son?

"And your sect, the Hao Tian Clan, isn't bad either. I wonder how disappointed Tang Xiao and the others will be when they learn of your disgraceful actions?" Xu Ran ignored Tang Hao's shouts and continued.

What he wanted was for Tang Hao to lose his wife and child, home and family. He even wanted Tang San to acknowledge the thief as his father. What could Tang Hao do about it?

"No, no, you can't do this, I beg you."

"The weak do not have the right to make noise." Xu Ran slapped Tang Hao's face, and Tang Hao did not dodge or avoid, bearing the incredibly humiliating slap.

With a splash!

Tang Hao finally collapsed mentally. Xu Ran had seized all his weak points.

At this moment, he no longer cared about his pride, and he knelt directly before Xu Ran.

"Xu Ran, I beg you, spare Ah Yin, spare Xiaosan, spare my sect, and spare me, please." Tang Hao's voice trembled as he pleaded. Xu Ran's strength was too great; such might was unmatched on the Continent.

Facing Xu Ran, even the Great Worshipper Qian Dao Liu from the Martial Soul Hall was far from a match.

[Wuu wuu wuu I am not a copious writer, I could actually pad out three more chapters, but thinking about it, I decided not to. Just padding for word count is meaningless. Group number: 732781156]