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*Splurt~*
Watching Zeng Yi's surrendering gesture, Qian Renxue couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The atmosphere was originally very serious and solemn, but his action made it much more relaxed.
"It seems that you have some manners after all."
Zeng Yi glanced mockingly at Qian Renxue. He didn't expect his old friend to set up a trap for him and ensure that he had no chance of escaping, no matter how many tricks he had up his sleeve.
Indeed, for Zeng Yi, who was still at the Spirit Ancestor level, he was unable to resist a Spirit Saint, let alone two.
But Qian Renxue's methods were even more extreme.
The person who came was actually a Titled Douluo.
And there were two of them!
Originally, Zeng Yi had the intention to struggle a bit, but after looking at the two people standing on either side of him, his desire to resist instantly disappeared.
Facing Titled Douluo, Zeng Yi knew that he had no ability to resist, especially when it was two Titled Douluo.
They just stood there quietly, not releasing any trace of spirit power fluctuation. Zeng Yi couldn't even feel the presence of the two Titled Douluo. They were like they didn't exist at all.
This invisible pressure made Zeng Yi unable to muster any resistance.
Zeng Yi smiled bitterly, but his heart was filled with unwillingness. No one would enjoy the feeling of having their life controlled by others.
My strength is still too weak!
Qian Renxue knew Zeng Yi's personality very well. He was a strong-willed person who feared no one, even those who were stronger than him.
She thought that even if he came across someone at the level of a Titled Douluo, Zeng Yi would not easily surrender and would try to resist.
Luckily, that didn't happen.
Qian Renxue was satisfied with Zeng Yi's reaction. It was best if they didn't have to resort to violence. She didn't want to see Zeng Yi get hurt.
Seeing Zeng Yi's bitter expression, Qian Renxue smiled and comforted him, "Don't be so down. It's just a visit to the Martial Spirit Hall. Who knows, something good might happen."
"Hehe, since I met you, nothing good has happened."
Although Zeng Yi didn't know why the Martial Spirit Hall was so fixated on him, he knew that he didn't want to have anything to do with them.
As a villain in the Douluo Continent's storyline, Zeng Yi remembered his role very clearly.
You are the major antagonist to be eliminated by the protagonist, Tang San!
It was a huge contradiction. Zeng Yi didn't want to get involved in the grievances between the Martial Spirit Hall and the protagonist, Tang San.
Originally, Zeng Yi had planned to wait until the tournament was over and then travel across the continent, experiencing the different landscapes and cultures while cultivating along the way. It would be ideal to spend 20 to 30 years doing this.
In 20 to 30 years, he would be able to safely pass through the storyline of the Douluo Continent, and by then, he would most likely have become a Titled Douluo himself, or even a Limit Douluo.
By that time, with the vastness of the world, who could restrain him?
Unfortunately, what must come will come! No transmigrator can have an ordinary and peaceful life.
I should have escaped sooner!
Zeng Yi regretted why he had hesitated for so long before. Now, everything was too late!
Suddenly, an old man in a grey robe swiftly extended his aged hand. In an instant, under the cover of the night, spirit power condensed into a gigantic hand and grabbed towards a spot fifty meters to the right.
This sudden change startled Qian Renxue.
"What happened?"
Qian Renxue looked over in astonishment, took a step forward, and swiftly moved towards Zeng Yi's side, not only to protect him but also to prevent him from taking advantage of the commotion and escaping. After all, he had done so before.
However, when Qian Renxue tried to grab Zeng Yi's arm, she was surprised to find that her hand passed through his arm.
It was an illusion!
This thought immediately appeared in Qian Renxue's mind. At this moment, she realized that she had been deceived by Zeng Yi.
And the next moment, to Qian Renxue's astonished gaze, Zeng Yi, who was beside her, dissipated like clouds and mist.
A drop of cold sweat rolled down Qian Renxue's delicate and fair cheek.
She considered herself very strong and unmatched among her peers. With her Level 63 spirit power, combined with her Supreme level Martial Spirit and powerful Spirit Bones, she believed that even some Level 70 Spirit Saints would not be her match.
But just now, she was actually fooled by Zeng Yi.
In silence, Zeng Yi had already disappeared from her sight, and she didn't even know it.
If this ability was used in battle, how terrifying would it be?
When did he obtain this ability?
A big question mark formed in Qian Renxue's mind. She had been getting along with Zeng Yi for so long, but she never discovered that he had this spirit skill.
However, Qian Renxue was certain that this should be Zeng Yi's Spirit Bone skill. As a genius disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, it was not surprising for him to have a Spirit Bone.
This abnormal spirit power must be his ace in the hole. Who would show it to others for no reason?
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue was relieved.
On the other side.
Under the night sky, under the terrifying pressure of the gigantic spirit power hand locking onto Zeng Yi, the surrounding space rippled, and a figure appeared.
That person was Zeng Yi.
The pressure of a Titled Douluo locked onto Zeng Yi, as heavy as a mountain. Even before the giant hand could descend, Zeng Yi was already shaken to the ground by this pressure, unable to move.
*Crack, crack~*
Zeng Yi bit down hard, and blood vessels burst in his body. He stood on the courtyard ground with great difficulty. The terrifying pressure made the air around him distort. Under the immense force, the ground sank significantly.
The solid stone ground cracked inch by inch.
"Don't hurt him!"
Qian Renxue also noticed the situation with Zeng Yi and quickly shouted to stop them.
As the dark side princess of the Martial Spirit Hall, the inheritor of the Six-winged Seraphim, and the young lady of the Qian Family, Qian Renxue's status was extremely honorable. Even a Titled Douluo could not disregard her authority.
With Qian Renxue's words, the giant hand that was about to descend on Zeng Yi suddenly stopped and dissipated.
However, the moment the oppression disappeared, a figure appeared next to Zeng Yi as if teleporting, swiftly extending a hand and pressing it on Zeng Yi's shoulder.
As this palm pressed against his shoulder, Zeng Yi felt the flow of his spirit power within his body instantly stop.
Zeng Yi knew that his spirit power was suppressed.
At this moment, he truly had no chance to resist.
"Who are you? How dare you act recklessly here!"
The place where Zeng Yi was located was the residence of the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy's Team in Heaven Dou City. The terrifying spirit power fluctuations that had just occurred naturally wouldn't go unnoticed.
The three Spirit Douluo level members of the Board of Education, who were responsible for guarding the student's safety, immediately appeared at the scene.
Seeing Zeng Yi being restrained by a mysterious person, their faces were filled with anger. Almost simultaneously, a terrifying spirit power fluctuation spread out from the three of them.
Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black.
On the bodies of the three, eight spirit rings appeared respectively, showing their identities as individuals with the strength of a Spirit Douluo. They exuded an oppressive aura.
Meng Shenji stared at the mysterious person in front of him and scolded, "Release him, otherwise, you won't be able to leave this estate tonight!"