socalfunplaces Chapter 221 Conflict
Chapter 221 Conflict
Chapter 221 Conflict
"Oh no! Uncle Jian, hurry and save Tang San!"
Sitting in the stands, Ning Fengzhi, who had just discovered the secret of the God-given Child, could no longer sit still. He immediately called Sword Douluo to save Tang San, otherwise, if Tang San in this state was hit by his soul skill, how could he survive?
However, before Sword Douluo could make a move, Bishop Salas had already blocked his path, asking, "What, Sect Master Ning, are you planning to openly violate the tournament rules?"
From beginning to end, apart from the four titled Douluo—Sword Douluo, Dugu Bo, Liu Erlong, and Huyan Zhen—no one in the VIP seats saw how Salas moved.
The most crucial element is Salas's spirit rings: two yellow, two purple, and five black, clearly indicating that he is another Title Douluo.
Everyone was taken aback, especially the three members of the teaching committee of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.
They came from the Spirit Hall and were about the same age as Salas, belonging to the same graduating class of the Spirit Hall. They vaguely remembered that Salas's innate soul power was only level five, and it was already extremely rare for him to be able to cultivate to the level of Soul Douluo and become a Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall.
Unexpectedly, the other party has also been promoted to a titled Douluo in just over ten years.
For a fleeting moment, they even regretted siding with the Heaven Dou Empire and betraying the Spirit Hall.
Ning Fengzhi was both shocked and furious, his face turning ashen. "Bishop Salas, are you determined to go against the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"
Although Hu Yanzhen did not release his martial soul, he did release nine soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—and stood beside Bishop Salas. "I think it's Sect Master Ning who's going against my master. How dare he take a remnant of the Rat Sect as his son-in-law? Sect Master Ning, you clearly don't respect my master!"
"I can't defeat the Pope, but you two level 92 old ghosts are no match for me. Do you dare to fight outside Tiandou City?" Sword Douluo couldn't stand such a threat, so he immediately shielded Ning Fengzhi behind him and said coldly.
Just as tensions were about to escalate, Emperor Xueye stepped forward to act as a peacemaker, saying, "The three of you, please hold your guns. There is still a chance for things to turn around."
Upon hearing this, the three turned around and saw that just as the Clear Sky Hammer was about to hit them, Tang San timely withdrew most of the soul power contained in the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, allowing the Clear Sky Hammer to land on them in its most original form.
With a loud "whoosh," Tang San's chest caved in, and blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed out of his mouth as if it were free.
Finally, under the force of this powerful impact, Tang San was sent flying off the arena, landing on a stone pillar at the edge of the Great Soul Arena's spectator stand, and slowly sliding to the ground.
Standing on the competition platform, Ye Qinghe looked down at Tang San and said, "You're right. Even if you have three strength-type soul bones, even if you obtain another external soul bone, you still won't be my match."
"You..." With a splatter, Tang San spat out another mouthful of blood, this time from being enraged by Ye Qinghe.
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"Does this mean I've contributed almost the equivalent of a god-king's throne?"
Ye Qinghe chuckled inwardly.
Just as Tang San was about to lose consciousness and faint, Ning Fengzhi's voice came from the VIP platform, "Seven Treasures True Body, go!" As soon as he finished speaking, a Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda flew out and landed above Tang San's head, suddenly growing larger.
Under the glow emanating from the fourth and sixth floors of the tower, Tang San's body, which was on the verge of losing consciousness, was miraculously healed.
At this moment, the tense atmosphere on the VIP stage finally attracted the attention of the spectators.
Emperor Xueye's face was very ugly, extremely ugly. He never expected that old guy Salas would also advance to the title of Douluo, and even challenged the students of his Heaven Dou Royal Academy in public with Huyan Zhen, showing no respect for him, the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire.
And Ning Fengzhi is really something. If you want to recruit Tang San as your son-in-law, then be a son-in-law. Why interfere with the competition?
Isn't this just giving the Spirit Hall an excuse to cause trouble?
Isn't this going to incur the wrath of Dugu Bo and Liu Erlong, both peak Douluo?
"Mr. Dugu, Dean Liu, I beg you," Emperor Xueye pleaded with the two.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, anyone who dares to disrupt the competition here today will be my enemy."
Dugu Bo had already made a decision about his stance: he would not side with either the Spirit Hall or the Heaven Dou Empire.
After all, he did receive some favors from the Heavenly Dou Empire.
On one hand, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall is also his granddaughter's boyfriend and girlfriend.
He is unlikely to be an enemy of either side.
However, things are different when it comes to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Ning Fengzhi is no good!
Liu Erlong said, "The conflict between the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has nothing to do with me, but if anyone dares to interfere with the fairness of the competition, I'll tear them apart."
Emperor Xueye nodded slightly. Although both of them expressed their dissatisfaction with Ning Fengzhi, it was good that they were willing to stand up for him.
Faced with the challenges from Dugu Bo and Liu Erlong, Ning Fengzhi realized that he had been too concerned and made a mistake. While treating Tang San, he explained, "Senior Poison Douluo and Dean Liu have misunderstood. My son-in-law has already lost the competition. I only asked Uncle Jian to save him. I will not lay a hand on Friend Ye."
"Go ahead and try. If you lay a hand on him, I'll tear you apart the next minute. Let's see who can do it faster." Liu Erlong showed Ning Fengzhi no respect whatsoever.
Ning Fengzhi's expression grew increasingly grim. It seemed that Ye Qinghe was more favored by Dean Liu than he had imagined. He really didn't know what kind of incredible luck he had. And Liu Erlong, that woman, why did she always want to tear people apart? She was far too rude and impolite.
Emperor Xueye said, "Alright, calm down, calm down. Sect Master Ning, I'm not trying to criticize you, but as a member of the tournament organizing committee, how can you interfere with the competition? Also, Bishop Salas, I know about the grudges between the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect back then, and I have no intention of getting involved. But this is Heaven Dou City, the capital of my Heaven Dou Empire. Please show some respect."
Upon hearing this, Salas and Huyan Zhen exchanged a glance, then looked at Dugu Bo and Liu Erlong beside them, but did not directly break ties with Emperor Xueye.
Salas said, "In that case, I will give His Majesty face."
As he spoke, he didn't forget to threaten Ning Fengzhi, saying, "Ning Fengzhi, you've taken a remnant of the Rat Sect as your son-in-law. Just wait for our Pope to come and hold you accountable."
Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was both shocked and furious. What would happen if the Pope were to visit their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
He subconsciously looked at Emperor Xueye, casting a pleading glance his way.
Emperor Xueye felt like he had two heads to split off, but the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was an ally of the Heaven Dou Royal Family, so he couldn't just ignore it.
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