Douluo: The Son of Martial Soul, Deceiving All the Women

Chapter 254 A Seventh Elder by the Roadside

As soon as General Xingluo spoke, everyone present couldn't help but tense up.

Level 48 at age 12? Are you sure this isn't backwards? Not 20? Even if it's a soul beast in human form, I've never heard of someone this powerful, right?

But before they could even cry out in surprise, General Xingluo continued speaking.

"This holy son traveled all over the continent for five years until he was seventeen years old, when he settled down at Shrek Academy in Heaven Dou City."

"During this period, just as Elder Xu said, he defeated Chu Huai, the Supreme Elder of the Chu family, with his Soul Saint cultivation."

"It was because of this incident that he caught the attention of the Tian Dou royal family, so the then Emperor Xue Ye sent Crown Prince Xue Qinghe to befriend him."

"From then on, he never revealed his cultivation again. When he reappeared, he was standing on the judging panel of the Soul Master Competition as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

"As for what happened afterward, as you all know, Pope Bibi Dong retired in the past two years, and this Holy Son has been in charge of the Spirit Hall."

After General Xingluo finished speaking, the room fell silent, with only slightly heavy breathing echoing through the air.

The Seventh Elder of the Haotian Sect's expression shifted repeatedly. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice:
"So, that Spirit Hall's Holy Son is only twenty-one years old? And he was able to defeat a high-level Soul Douluo four years ago?"

"Haha, twenty-one years old, on par with a Title Douluo, Heaven is really unfair, it seems to favor the Spirit Hall so much!"

The Seventh Elder of the Clear Sky Sect was somewhat devastated. He had always wanted to take revenge after his eldest son was killed by the Spirit Hall.

Hearing this news out of the blue was really hard for him to accept, after all, Bai Yu was about the same age as his grandson, belonging to the third generation of juniors.

However, he might not even be able to defeat such a junior now, so how can he seek revenge against the Spirit Hall?
Tang Xiao frowned, walked up to the Seventh Elder, and gave a low shout.

"Calm down! Seventh Elder, our Clear Sky Sect will avenge the Spirit Hall sooner or later. If not now, then later. I refuse to believe that the Spirit Hall will produce such peerless figures in every generation!"

"Besides, it's not certain whether that Holy Son is really that strong. Let's go and test him this time, and see if he's just all talk!"

Upon hearing Tang Xiao's words, the eyes of the Seventh Elder of the Haotian Sect regained their luster.

"Sect Master, you are right. Even a feud that lasts for ten thousand generations can be avenged. Why does the Spirit Hall always act so high and mighty?"

"As for this Holy Son, let me give it a try and see if he's just boasting or if he can truly rival those with titles!"

As soon as the Seventh Elder finished speaking, he turned around and went straight to the Heavenly Dou base.

Tang Xiao's eyes flashed with worry, and he immediately followed along with the Fifth Elder and Fourth Elder of the Haotian Sect.

The Star Luo royal family patriarch and Xu Xing exchanged a glance and followed closely behind. Although this matter had nothing to do with them, they were now on the same side and couldn't just watch the show without taking action.

"boom!"

The Seventh Elder flew all the way to the sky above the Heavenly Dou base, and without saying a word, he directly used his Martial Soul True Body and smashed down with a hammer.

But Baiyu and the others weren't blind; they couldn't possibly miss such a huge hammer falling down.

Bone Douluo then moved, passing through space and arriving in mid-air, intercepting the hammer that was falling halfway.

The Haotian Hammer and the Bone Dragon collided, the sound echoing in all directions.

Afterwards, Bai Yu and the others also left the room, took to the air, and confronted the six titled Douluo of Xingluo. "You are the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall? You are indeed young. In that case, let this old man test whether you are qualified to participate in the battle of titled Douluo!"

The Seventh Elder of Haotian Sect immediately set his sights on Bai Yu, after all, he was the only unfamiliar face among the crowd, and also so young.

After shouting at the white fish, he charged forward with the sledgehammer in hand.

"bump!"

Unfortunately, the Seventh Elder was only halfway there when Bai Yu used the Myriad Manifestations Handprint to slam him to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Then Bai Yu frowned slightly, glanced down, and said somewhat speechlessly:
"Where did this stinking fish and shrimp come from? You really don't know your place. Do you think I came here for you? You just grab a hammer and charge forward."

Originally, when the Seventh Elder of the Clear Sky Sect rushed forward, both sides had already summoned their Martial Souls and were about to fight.

But Bai Yu's slap brought everyone present to a standstill. Regardless of whether they were on the opposing side, everyone stared at Bai Yu with disbelief.

Although the Seventh Elder of the Clear Sky Sect's soul power is indeed a bit weak, only level 91, it is still a Title Douluo, right?

You just slapped someone down, isn't that a bit disrespectful to the account ban?

Five breaths later, a surge of soul power suddenly erupted from below, and the Seventh Elder, who had been knocked to the ground, flew back up.

However, his appearance was somewhat terrible; his hair was disheveled, he was covered in dust, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Although he looked a bit disheveled, he wasn't seriously injured. After all, Bai Yu's slap was just a casual blow and wouldn't seriously injure a titled player.

At this moment, the Seventh Elder looked at Bai Yu with anger, but also with some despair. He cursed inwardly that this beast was not only not a mere figurehead, but was far underestimated!
After glancing at the Seventh Elder, Bai Yu stopped paying attention and turned to look at Tang Xiao.

"Sect Master of Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao, right? Originally, I didn't want to join the battle now because the person I was waiting for hadn't arrived yet."

"Unfortunately, your appearance has ruined my plans. Brother Qinghe is short of funds, so I have to take the fall."

"However, as the saying goes, since we're already here, let's have a fight and see how strong you, the Howling Sky Douluo, really are."

Tang Xiao's brows were furrowed at this moment. Although he had a premonition that this Holy Son would be very strong, after all, a great reputation is never undeserved.

But his strength was beyond his expectations. However, to be honest, he didn't really want to fight this match.

He came to the battlefield only to end the war so that Haotian Sect could retreat unscathed. So he wanted to try to see if he could get Baiyu and the others to leave.

"White Fish, is it? You want to fight me? No problem. However, after the fight, can your Spirit Hall withdraw from this war?"

"You also understand that if this war continues, it will inevitably sweep across the entire continent, resulting in countless deaths and injuries."

"As a neutral force on the continent, your Spirit Hall shouldn't have done this!"

Upon hearing Tang Xiao's words, Bai Yu's gaze turned somewhat strange, then she chuckled and said:
"Heh, since when has the Haotian Sect become so compassionate? If you want to withdraw, just say so. Why bring up the countless deaths and injuries?"

"However, I really can't agree to your request. This is an agreement between me and Brother Qinghe. Unless he doesn't want to fight anymore, he can't back down halfway."

(End of this chapter)