Chapter 77 Wuhun City

The joy of the reunion was immediately dispersed, and Oscar and Ma Hongjun looked even more depressed.

Among the four people from the original Blue Bully Academy, Tai Long looked at Xu Dongyang with some fear, while the other three looked curious.

Ning Rongrong asked at this time: "Brother Dong, do you know where Xiao Wu went?"

Xu Dongyang glanced at Jian Douluo and thought to himself, "Jian Douluo didn't sense Tang Hao's aura, so he must be far away and can't hear what's going on here."

After hesitating for a while, Xu Dongyang explained: "Xiao Wu's family had an accident, so she went home."

"So that's it!" Everyone suddenly understood.

Xue Qinghe looked at Tang San with deep eyes, and there was a flash of murderous intent in the depths of his eyes, but no one in the field noticed it.

'He is Tang Hao's son, the son of the enemy who killed his father.'

The Spirit Hall announced that the previous Pope died at the hands of Haotian Douluo. Although this was not the real cause of death, only Qian Daoliu knew the real cause of death, and even Qian Renxue was completely unaware of it.

She only knew that Bibi Dong had disliked her since she was born.

Then everyone chatted for a while until a royal guard came over and said, "Your Highness, the road has been cleared."

Xue Qinghe nodded and said, "It's time to set off!"

Then everyone returned to their respective carriages, and the convoy set off again for Wuhun City.

In the carriage where the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was, Jian Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi and said, "Fengzhi, is it worth it to offend the Spirit Hall for Tang Hao's son?"

The smile on Ning Fengzhi's elegant and easygoing face faded, his eyes became deep, and he said helplessly:
"Uncle Jian, I don't want to either! But if we don't provoke the Spirit Hall, does that mean the Spirit Hall has no plans for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

"In recent years, the Spirit Hall has become more and more powerful, and its strength has surpassed the two empires. I have a feeling that there may be unrest in the continent in the future!"

"If the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect wants to remain safe and sound under the great waves of the times, it must win over enough allies, and the lower four sects have always had a close relationship with the Spirit Hall. We have no choice."

Jian Douluo nodded slightly after hearing this, "Since you know what's going on, I won't ask any more questions."

After that, the convoy had a smooth journey without encountering any trouble.

A few days later, everyone arrived at Wuhun City, and a cardinal came out to greet them from the Wuhun Hall.

As the master of this city, Spirit Hall naturally prepared accommodation for all participating teams.

The group of more than 200 people were quickly settled in a hotel on the west side of Wuhun City.

The final will be held in three days. During this period, many soul master teams have begun to admire this magnificent city.

Wuhun City is built in a hexagonal shape. There is a hill in the center of the city with two magnificent ancient buildings on it. I think they are the Pope's Palace and Douluo Palace.

There are many angel statues in the city, which is almost one of the characteristics of this city. Most of the residents here are believers of the Spirit Hall and have a very high sense of belonging to the Spirit Hall.

Not only that, everyone who enters Wuhun City will feel a bit pious towards the angel statue.

Xu Dongyang looked at the huge angel statue outside the Spirit Hall and thought to himself, "Is this the power of will? Or should it be called faith?"

Xue Qinghe disappeared after arriving in Wuhun City, and even Xu Dongyang didn't know where he went.

In a magnificent hall in the center of Wuhun City.

A woman wore a nine-curved purple gold crown, a golden dress, and held a scepter inlaid with countless gems.

She had fair skin and a beautiful face. Her burgundy hair and lavender eyes made her look extremely charming. She sat lazily on the main throne in the hall, supporting her head with her right hand and holding a scepter in her left hand.

She is none other than the current Pope of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong!
Ta~ta~
Footsteps came from far away, and a woman walked into the Pope's Palace and came to Bibi Dong. She did not salute the distinguished Pope, nor did she even greet him. She looked at Bibi Dong with hostility and dissatisfaction. The woman looked to be in her early twenties, with long golden hair, skin as white as snow, a high nose bridge, a heroic look between her eyebrows, and a peerless face with a bit of majesty.

She was wearing a golden palace dress, which was simple and elegant in style. The golden stand-up collar protected her snow-white and slender neck, and her whole body exuded a sacred and noble temperament.

She is Xue Qinghe who has disappeared since coming to Wuhun City, or she should be called Qian Renxue now.

"What are you doing here?" Bibi Dong asked in a cold tone.

Hearing the distant tone in Bibi Dong's words, Qian Renxue's expression gradually turned cold. She turned her head away and stopped looking at the other party. Then she said to herself:
"I came here to remind you. I brought someone from Tiandou, and I don't want your good disciple to attack him after losing."

When talking about the good disciple, Qian Renxue's tone was quite serious, with a hint of jealousy in her voice.

Bibi Dong quietly watched Qian Renxue mocking her, then said impatiently: "I know, if there is nothing else, you can leave."

Looking at the other party's indifferent and impatient look, Qian Renxue felt as if she had punched cotton, with a hint of bitterness in her angry heart.

Then she turned and walked towards the offering hall.

Looking at Qian Renxue's departing back, Bibi Dong's deep eyes revealed an intriguing light.

"I want to see what kind of people you can find to defeat Nana and the others."

Three days passed in a flash, and soon the finals of the Soul Master Competition were about to begin.

The competition venue is located in the center of Wuhun City. It is a fighting soul venue built by the Wuhun Palace specifically for the Soul Master Competition.

The huge arena has a diameter of one hundred meters and is built of huge granite.

There were more than 30 teams participating in the competition. The first two rounds were mainly two-on-two elimination matches. After two rounds of competition, the top ten teams of the Soul Master Elite Competition were announced.

Naturally, there are competitions from Tiandou Royal Academy in these two rounds, but there is no need for Xu Dongyang to play as the original team will handle it.

Perhaps it was the butterfly effect. The list for the third round of competition was not the same as in the original novel, and Tiandou Royal Academy did not encounter the golden generation of Spirit Hall.

But Shrek encountered Xingluo Royal Academy just like in the original novel.

About half an hour before the game, Xu Dongyang arrived at the field early. He was very interested in the upcoming game.

On the other side, it is the Shrek Academy preparation area.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing looked gloomy. The others seemed to sense the oppressive atmosphere and looked at the two with a hint of worry in their eyes.

Finally, Dai Mubai stood up and looked at the Shrek people, and said solemnly: "I hope everyone can go all out in this game!"

The others did not speak, but waited quietly for the follow-up.

Dai Mubai said again: "Zhu Qing and I are from the Xingluo royal family and the Zhu family, and our rivals are among our opponents this time.

This Soul Master Competition is our only chance. If we win, we can inherit the throne. If we lose, we will accept our fate as losers. In the struggles of the Xingluo royal family throughout the ages, most losers have had a miserable end. In order to avoid civil strife, they will be directly wiped out. "

Hearing this, everyone's faces were quite solemn. Ma Hongjun couldn't help but ask: "Is it so serious? Is there no other way?"

Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai remained silent. They didn't actually have much confidence in this battle, but since their lives were at stake, they had to face it.

The others looked at the two in silence, and everyone felt the pressure doubled.

At this time Tang San said: "No matter what the result is, we must try our best and leave no regrets."

Ning Rongrong also walked towards Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Zhuqing, don't worry. If you lose, you can just come to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. I don't believe that the Xingluo Empire can still control our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

(End of this chapter)

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