Tang San's tone turned slightly somber. "For the competition?"
Shi Nian sneered. "I've been looking for an opportunity these past few days, but you've always been together, making it impossible for me to act.
But today, you've finally given me the chance."
"You want to kill me?"
Hearing Shi Nian's words, Tang San felt a sense of finality.
Shi Nian replied, "Blame your Shrek Academy for blocking our path.
And you are undoubtedly the most important core of the Shrek team. As long as you disappear, the Canghui Academy's chances of advancing will greatly increase."
Shi Nian's assessment was accurate. Shrek, with its average level not being high, was able to maintain its winning streak largely due to Tang San.
Without Tang San, Shrek would be unable to execute its exquisite teamwork, and its overall strength would drop by a level.
"Don't forget this is a street. Killing me in broad daylight will make it impossible for you to gain a foothold in the soul master world."
Tang San seemed to be making a final struggle.
However, Tang San's appearance only elicited laughter from Shi Nian. A smile played on his lips, but his pupils flickered with a chilling coldness.
"I've waited a long time for this opportunity and have made thorough preparations.
If you're hoping for Shrek Academy or the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to avenge you, you can rest assured that I won't leave any evidence behind.
Also, open your eyes and take a good look. Is this really the street of Heaven Dou City?"
The hazy world in Tang San's eyes instantly became clear, and he finally realized how desolate his surroundings were.
A look of panic appeared on his face, but this did not prevent him from completing the action in his hand.
The moment the illusion disappeared, Tang San cocked the metal crossbow in his hand and aimed it at Shi Nian.
"Clang!"
The sound of the metal mechanism being triggered rang out, and sixteen sharp iron essence crossbow bolts instantly arrived before Shi Nian's chest.
Each of these crossbow bolts carried a penetrating force that could easily pierce gold and stone within fifty meters.
However, Tang San's sudden attack did not have its intended effect.
All sixteen arrows sank into Shi Nian's chest, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.
Shi Nian said in surprise: "A weapon with decent power, is it a soul tool?
But unfortunately, you are still in the environment arranged by my Remnant Dream.
Here, I am the master of everything. Even soul masters of my level would find it difficult to break free from my Remnant Dream."
Tang San lowered his eyes and put the crossbow back into his storage soul tool.
Seeing Tang San's low mood, Shi Nian's expression gradually became perverted.
"Tang San, the greatest pleasure in my life is watching my opponents go crazy and die in my Remnant Dream.
Now, the thought of a promising young man becoming like this excites me immensely."
Tang San raised his head and looked directly at Shi Nian's perverted face, but there was not a trace of fear on his face. He said calmly, "Is there no possibility of turning things around?"
Shi Nian's face became completely ferocious, and he said fiercely: "Since I have revealed my true identity to you, it explains everything.
Don't struggle, next year today will be the anniversary of your death."
Tang San stopped talking, but he had made up his mind.
He sat down cross-legged and arranged a layer of spiraling defense around him with Blue Silver Grass.
But this made Shi Nian laugh even more wildly.
"Do you really think my Remnant Dream martial soul is so easy to defend against?
Are you too naive, or are you underestimating the strength of a Soul Saint?
Wait, I will let you die in extreme pain.
And all of this will be given to yourself by yourself."
After speaking, Shi Nian's figure disappeared in front of Tang San.
Tang San hid under the Blue Silver Grass and closed his eyes to circulate his soul power, but even though his eyes were closed, various scenes began to appear before him.
This scene shocked Tang San's mind, and his calm eyes became hazy.
At this time, the elders of Tang San's previous life sect surrounded Tang San with angry faces, scolding Tang San with heartbroken expressions.
"Tang San, you actually stole the sect's Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, your sins are monstrous."
"This kind of betrayal of the Tang Sect is simply outrageous. Tang San, I announce that you will be punished with the sect's highest punishment."
Tang San wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. Four elders had already firmly controlled Tang San's limbs.
Another elder condensed his inner strength and shattered every bone in Tang San's body with palm strikes.
What was even more terrifying was that this kind of pain would be amplified tenfold, and his spirit would be extremely excited, which meant he could only endure all the pain.
Tang San's body was like a puddle of mud, slumped on the ground, with no complete bones in his entire body, and his body was convulsing unconsciously.
And in this state, the surrounding elders began to fade.
They left Tang San on the cliff and wanted him to howl here for seven days and seven nights, and finally die in the mouths of eagles.
They didn't kill Tang San, obviously to prolong the pain.
The figures of the elders began to fade, but the figure of the person he cared about the most appeared before his eyes.
Long scorpion braids, delicate face, this is the Soft Bone Rabbit girl transformed from a soul beast, Xiao Wu.
At the same time, a forty-year-old wretched uncle, Bu Le, also appeared next to Xiao Wu.
Tang San's eyes were tearing apart, and he wanted to call out Xiao Wu's name, but the condition of his body prevented him from doing anything.
The uncle named Bu Le held Xiao Wu's neck tightly with one hand, looking at Tang San with a lewd smile.
His other hand walked disgustingly on Xiao Wu's body, and the clothes on Xiao Wu's body were disappearing one by one.
"Brother, save me, save me."
Xiao Wu began to struggle desperately. Tang San watched the scene of Xiao Wu being insulted, but he could do nothing. Tears of bright red blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
What made his heart even more painful was that Xiao Wu's eyes were full of despair and hatred when she looked at him. This was the emotion she was pouring out to him.
"No!"
Tang San roared frantically in his heart, but Bu Le's movements became more and more excessive.
Outside the illusion, Shi Nian's black seventh soul ring was flashing.
He watched Tang San, who was lying on the ground ten meters ahead and twitching constantly, with a happy expression.
He hadn't experienced this kind of pleasure of killing for a long time. The only pity was that his Remnant Dream still couldn't see what kind of illusion Tang San was experiencing.
Shi Nian knew that Tang San was on the verge of collapse, and the smile on his lips could no longer be suppressed.
But at this moment, an icy voice rang in his ear.
"Can you tell me what you're laughing at?"
Shi Nian was shocked and his hair stood on end. When he instinctively wanted to fight back, he found that his body couldn't move.
At this time, an incomparably broad palm fell on his shoulder, and on the other side, a grinning face protruded from his ear.
