Douluo Continent: Phoenix God Ma Hongjun intercepts and marries Zhu Zhuqing!

Chapter 63 Blue Tyrant Academy Crimson Pearl

"No rush. You can secretly move your family. Phoenix Academy will take some time to be established. In the meantime, you can infiltrate the Spirit Hall for me, obtain intelligence from within the Spirit Hall, and monitor Bibi Dong's movements."

"After this is done, I promise to let you break through to the Title Douluo level."

Ma Hongjun said.

"Okay, I agree." Salas nodded.

He couldn't resist the temptation of becoming a Title Douluo.

I doubt anyone in the world could resist it.

This is not a shameful act.

For so many years, he served the Spirit Hall diligently and conscientiously, but in the end, he did not become a Title Douluo.

As time went by, he felt mentally exhausted and completely drained.

He has always been pursuing the realm of Title Douluo.

Now that he has an opportunity, he must seize it.

"Now, give me a token of your loyalty. Tell me everything you know about the Spirit Hall's internal affairs," Ma Hongjun said.

"Wait a moment." Salas gritted his teeth, having already decided to take sides, and was ready to go all out, taking out a book from his soul tool.

"This book contains all the information I know about the inside and outside of the Spirit Hall; consider it my pledge of allegiance!" he said.

"Very good, you can leave now." Ma Hongjun took it and glanced at it briefly. The records were very detailed, clearly stating how many Title Douluos, Soul Douluos, Soul Saints, and other high-end, mid-to-high-end, intermediate, and low-end combat forces the Spirit Hall had.

After reading it, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but gasp.

The Spirit Hall truly lives up to its reputation as the number one hall on the continent, as it hides such a terrifying number of members.

He hadn't really grasped the significance of the Spirit Hall since the novel didn't describe it in detail in his previous life, but now that he'd experienced it firsthand, he realized he had underestimated it.

Even if you are very strong, you will still risk dying if you face a desperate attack from so many people.

Of course, this only counts if he faces the battle head-on. If he can't win, he will naturally run away.

No one can escape as quickly as him on the mainland.

"Then how should I explain it?" Salas asked hesitantly.

"Apart from the matter of seeking refuge, just tell the truth about everything else, especially let Bibi Dong know how powerful I am." Ma Hongjun was not worried about Bibi Dong's revenge, and he was also eager to see just how strong this hidden Super Douluo was.

"Will this really be alright? Bibi Dong's personality is such that if she can't be used by me, then she must be killed. I've already secretly carried out many assassination missions for her, killing off geniuses who were unwilling to join the Spirit Hall."

"This woman is crazy, she's terrifying."

"Once she discovers that you, a Soul Emperor, can defeat me, a Soul Douluo, and that you are unwilling to submit to the Spirit Hall and be used by her, she will definitely arrange for a Title Douluo to secretly harm you or someone related to you."

Salas said.

"They've already considered my safety? Not bad, not bad."

Ma Hongjun was very pleased.

He said, "Don't worry, I have a way to deal with this. These pills will be of great use to you. The effects are written on them. Go now."

Then he threw out a bag of sachets.

Salas took it.

"Okay." Seeing that the other party was so confident and seemed to be serious, Salas took a deep breath, nodded, and left.

Ma Hongjun also transformed into a rainbow and left.

At Blue Tyrant Academy, the campus was harmonious, and everyone trained in an orderly manner.

"Do your best, all of you. This time, the Dean plans to have the seven of you participate in the upcoming Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament. Give it your all!"

At the front of the line, a teacher stood with his hands behind his back, giving instructions.

The seven people in front of him were listening attentively.

Everyone looked around, trying to get familiar with the people in the group.

Actually, the teacher didn't have high hopes; this team didn't even qualify for the finals.

After all, the strength of each Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament is terrifying. He has been paying attention to it and naturally understands how big the gap is between his academy and the other academies.

Moreover, due to limited funds, Blue Tyrant Academy's facilities are not as advanced or high-end as those of other academies, putting it at a significant disadvantage.

The only woman in the team is named Jiang Zhu, who is also the only healing-type support Soul Master in the Blue Tyrant Team.

Even though she was a healer, she still trained hard.

At present, her soul power has reached the Soul Master level, but her age does not give her a significant advantage.

The group began training, and soon, the day had passed.

Ma Hongjun had already arrived at the academy and secretly locked onto his target, Jiangzhu, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

After the academy dismissed, many of the students were day students. Although they were not nobles, their families were still relatively well-off, including some ordinary wealthy families living in Tiandou City.

And Jiangzhu was naturally one of them.

"I'll go watch the match after dinner. There should be those Phoenix Girls fighting tonight. I wish I could have their strength too," Jiangzhu muttered to herself as she walked.

She is actually a fan of Ning Rongrong and her teammates, and has been watching their matches.

I really envy these people whose martial spirits are attack-type.

Support-type characters rely too much on the protection of powerful combat-type Soul Masters on the battlefield.

She would be in danger if the other person left her.

Even if she becomes a Title Douluo, a slightly stronger low-level Soul Master could still kill her with a sneak attack.

As she left the academy and entered a deserted alley, a figure blocked her way.

"I can grant you the power to fight. Would you be interested in studying it further?"

Ma Hongjun spoke up.

His sudden appearance startled Jiangzhu.

"Who are you? Do you think I'd believe this nonsense?" Jiangzhu rolled her eyes after hearing this.

She herself didn't believe it.

The fate of a support-type Soul Master is predetermined and cannot be changed; everyone on the continent knows this.

"I am Ma Hongjun, the dean of Phoenix Academy."

"In the Soul Arena, the four Phoenix Maidens—Youming, Jiucai, Bilin, and Jiuxin—are fighting our academy's students."

Ma Hongjun said.

"Phoenix Academy? Never heard of it!"

"What did you say? They're all from this academy?"

"My martial spirit isn't a phoenix."

Jiangzhu was shocked, then shook her head, somewhat disappointed.

"They weren't phoenixes before; I gave them the power to become Phoenixes."

"Would you like to join Phoenix Academy and become the newest Phoenix?"

Ma Hongjun extended his hand, extending an invitation.

"Why was I chosen? There are so many people in the world who are more outstanding than me!" Jiangzhu was tempted, but she still asked.

Could it be a scam?

"Because you are special," Ma Hongjun said.

"Of course, if you really don't want to, I won't force you, but you will lose this rare opportunity from now on."

These words made Jiangzhu feel a sense of urgency, and without much hesitation, she chose to compromise.

"I'm willing! I'm willing to do anything that will give me great power!"

Jiangzhu immediately reached out and grasped Ma Hongjun's hand.

"Alright, then I will bestow upon you the power of the phoenix!"

After saying that, the two transformed into a streak of rainbow light and disappeared from the spot.

(End of this chapter)