Chapter 582 The oriole is behind

Tang San said in a slightly depressed tone: "For the competition?"

Shi Nian sneered and said, “These days, I have been looking for opportunities, but you have been together all the time, making it impossible for me to take action.

But today, you finally gave me a chance."

"You want to kill me?"

After hearing what Shi Nian said, Tang San completely gave up.

Shi Nian replied: "It's your fault, Shrek, for blocking our way.

And you are undoubtedly the core of the Shrek team. As long as you disappear, the possibility of Canghui Academy's promotion will increase significantly."

Shi Nian’s prediction was correct. The reason why Shrek, whose average level was not high, was able to maintain its winning streak was largely due to Tang San.

Without Tang San, Shrek will not be able to display exquisite coordination, and its overall strength will drop to a lower level.

"Don't forget that this is a street. If you kill me in public, you will not be able to gain a foothold in the soul master world."

Tang San seemed to be making his final struggle.

However, Tang San's appearance caused Shi Nian to laugh. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his pupils were flashing with coldness.

“I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time and have made all the necessary preparations.

If you count on Shrek Academy or the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to avenge you, you can rest assured that I will not leave any evidence.

Also, open your eyes and take a good look. Is this really the street of Tiandou City?"

The hazy world in Tang San's eyes suddenly became clear, and Tang San finally realized how desolate the environment he was in was.

A look of panic appeared on his face, but it did not prevent him from completing the action in his hands.

The moment he disappeared from the illusion, Tang San loaded the metal crossbow in his hand with the mechanism and pointed it at Shi Nian.

"Crack!"

The sound of metal mechanisms being activated was heard, and sixteen sharp iron crossbow arrows reached Shi Nian's chest in an instant.

The penetrating power of each crossbow arrow can easily penetrate metal and stone within fifty meters.

However, Tang San's sudden attack did not have the desired effect.

Sixteen arrows completely penetrated Shi Nian's chest, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

Shi Nian was surprised and said: "This weapon is quite powerful, is it a soul guide?

But unfortunately, you are still in the environment arranged by my broken dream.

Here, I am the master of everything. Even a soul master of the same level as me would find it difficult to break free from my dream."

Tang San lowered his eyes and put the crossbow in his hand back into the storage soul guide.

When Shi Nian saw Tang San’s depressed mood, his expression gradually became abnormal.

"Tang San, the greatest pleasure in my life is watching my opponents go crazy and die in my broken dreams.

Now, I am extremely excited when I think of a promising young man becoming like this.”

Tang San looked up at Shi Nian's abnormal face, but there was no 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, this day next year will be the day you die."

Tang San stopped talking, but he was prepared in his heart.

He sat cross-legged on the spot and used the blue silver grass to create a swirling layer of defense around him.

But this made Shi Nian laugh even more wildly.

"Do you really think that my Canmeng martial spirit is so easy to defend against?

Am I too naive, or am I underestimating the power of the Soul Saint?

Just wait, I will make you die in extreme pain.

All of this will be given by you yourself.”

After saying that, Shi Nian's figure disappeared in front of Tang San.

Tang San hid under the blue silver grass, closed his eyes and circulated his soul power, but although his eyes were closed, various scenes began to appear in front of him.

Before he knew it, a familiar cliff appeared in front of Tang San.

Ghost-Seeing Sorrow, this is the world where Tang San lived in his previous life, and it is also the sect that taught and raised him - the Tang Sect.

In his previous life, Tang San was a disciple who violated the sect's rules and practiced the sect's skills.

He looked down and found that he was wearing Tang Sect clothing.

This scene shocked Tang San's mind, and his calm eyes became hazy.

At this time, the elders of the sect from Tang San's previous life surrounded Tang San with anger on their faces, scolding him bitterly.

"Tang San, you actually stole our sect's Xuantian Treasure Record. Your crime is heinous."

"This act of betrayal of the Tang Sect is simply outrageous to both humans and gods. Tang San, I declare that I will punish you with the highest penalty in our sect."

Tang San wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word, as the four elders had already firmly controlled Tang San's limbs.

The other elder condensed his internal energy and broke each of Tang San's bones with one palm after another.

What's even more terrifying is that this kind of pain will be magnified tenfold and his mind will be extremely excited, which makes him have no choice but to bear all the pain.

Tang San's body was like a puddle of mud, limp on the ground. There was not a single intact bone in his body, and his body was spasming unconsciously.

And in this state, the elders around him began to fade.

They left Tang San on the cliff, and made him wail there for seven days and seven nights, and finally die in the mouth of a falcon.

They didn't kill Tang San, obviously to make the pain last longer.

The elder's figure began to fade, but the figure he cared about most appeared in front of him.

With long scorpion braids and a pretty face, this is the soft-bone rabbit girl who is the incarnation of a soul beast, Xiao Wu.

At the same time, a forty-year-old wretched uncle appeared next to Xiao Wu, looking unhappy.

Tang San's eyes were about to burst, and he wanted to shout Xiao Wu's name, but his physical condition made him unable to do anything.

The uncle named Bu Le tightly strangled Xiao Wu's neck with one hand and looked at Tang San with a lewd smile on his face.

His other hand wandered around Xiao Wu's body in a disgusting manner, and Xiao Wu's clothes disappeared piece by piece.

"Brother, save me, save me."

Xiao Wu began to struggle desperately. Tang San looked at the scene of Xiao Wu being insulted, but could do nothing. Bright red blood actually flowed from the corners of his eyes.

What made him even more heartbroken was that the look in Xiao Wu's eyes when she looked at him was full of despair and hatred, which were the emotions she poured out towards him.

"No!"

Tang San screamed madly in his heart, but his unhappy actions became more and more excessive.

Outside the illusion, Shi Nian’s black seventh soul ring was flashing.

With a look of delight, he watched Tang San, who was lying on the ground ten meters in front of him and twitching constantly.

He had not experienced this kind of pleasure of killing for a long time. The only pity was that in his remaining dream, he could not see what the illusion that Tang San experienced was like.

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, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Can you tell me what you're laughing at?"

Shi Nian was suddenly horrified, and all the hair on his body stood up. When he instinctively wanted to fight back, he found that his body could not move.

At this moment, an extremely broad palm fell on his shoulder, and on the other side, a grinning face appeared from beside his ear.