Douluo Continent: Starting with a Void Treasure Trove

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, were urging him to go on stage.

Xu Yang then looked at Kong Deming, who also remained silent.

But presumably, Kong Deming was hoping to salvage some face for the Sun Moon Empire at this moment, and Xu Yang felt that this time it was beyond his control.

His grandfather's disappointed expression made him feel very sad.

Moreover, Gu Yuena had thought of everything so thoroughly, not only disguising her martial soul but also passing on her spear techniques.

Although Xu Yang felt that Gu Yuena was more interested in entertaining him.

Xu Yang stepped off the stands and headed towards the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy's preparation area.

Because the sixth team member was still on the field, Xu Yang still had time to go to the preparation area of ​​the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

He took Kong Deming's order to serve as the head of the temple.

The actual leader of this group was a deity from the temple.

Walking into the preparation area of ​​the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Team, Xu Yang went to a very secluded shady spot and took out the Hall Master's Token that he had obtained from Kong Deming.

It was handed to an elderly man who had been sitting there dozing off. This elderly man was the one who had come with the group to the offering hall.

"Old Wang, wake up, don't sleep."

Xu Yang walked up to Old Wang and waved Kong Deming's token of appointment as the head of the hall in front of him.

The old man, disturbed, wasn't annoyed. With his spiritual power, he had already detected Xu Yang walking towards him. Upon seeing the familiar token, he immediately sat up.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Am I seeing things? How can I see the hall master's identity token here?"

"wrong……

"This thing is real!"

When he got up again and saw Xu Yang's face, he searched through his memories but couldn't recall when he had seen him before.

Seeing that Old Wang still looked sleepy, Xu Yang had no choice but to remove the Thousand Faces Illusion Demon mask from his face, revealing his true appearance.

Old Wang immediately perked up.

"Why would the eldest son of the Grand Elder's family come here? Didn't we hear that he went to hunt for the fourth spirit ring with the Grand Elder?"

"Did they pass by here after absorbing the spirit ring?"

"Doesn't that mean he was also around here, and that I was just slacking off..."

"Xiao Yang, what are you doing here?"

"Where is the head of the hall?"

Old Wang smiled somewhat awkwardly.

"Grandpa was upset to see us fight so humiliatingly, so I, as his junior, had to step in. I wanted to cheer him up."

"Oh, I see. Well then, Xiao Yang, come with me..."

Xu Yang then put the Thousand-Faced Illusion Demon on.

Old Wang didn't ask any more questions. Since he had received Kong Deming's permission, it was no longer his concern.

"Hey... Little Ma, come here for a second."

"I need to tell you something."

Upon hearing this, Ma Rulong's grandfather, the eighth-level Soul Master Ma, immediately ran forward and walked to Wang Lao's side, looking like he was listening attentively.

"Mr. Wang, please speak. Little Ma is listening right here."

Of all the teachers who came this time, he was the only one whose identity as Elder Wang had been hinted at by Jing Hongchen.

The Hall of Offerings—that's the dream place of every Soul Master in the entire Sun Moon Empire.

It is the highest hall of soul guidance technology in the Sun Moon Empire. Everyone inside is at least a level nine soul guide master, which is something that is unattainable for Elder Ma.

"Little Ma, where are we in the competition?"

Old Ma's prepared words got stuck in his throat; he hadn't expected Old Wang to ask such a hurtful question right off the bat.

"Um...Mr. Wang...we..."

"Alright, alright, you don't need to stammer like that. You can't even get a coherent sentence out of three sentences."

Old Ma was so frightened by these words that he trembled.

"Actually, we've already reached the individual elimination rounds, but... our trainees are a bit... "

"Stop stammering, so what if you got thrashed by some little girl?"

"Although I've been dozing off here the whole time, I'm not that far off from dementia."

"There's only one person left, right? I have something to tell you. Remove the last person from the individual elimination round and let this kid go up and give it a try."

"Whether the result is a win or a loss is none of your business."

Only then did Old Ma look at Xu Yang.

Judging by his height, he's probably not even fifteen years old. At that age, most players are reserve team members. Even if he's incredibly talented, how much more talented can he be?

He wanted to struggle a little longer.

"Um... Elder Wang, our last one is the team captain for this competition, a six-ring Soul Emperor plus a level six Soul Master..."

"Alright, alright, Old Wang is getting a little impatient. Do you think a six-ring Soul Emperor plus a level six Soul Master can take on six opponents at once?"

Listen to me, let this kid go up and have a go. If he loses, it's on me; if he wins, it's on you. Anyway, you won't be held responsible, so what are you afraid of?

"You're just too timid and hesitant. Even when making soul tools, you're too bound by the rules. Otherwise, you would have broken through to the ninth level soul master long ago."

"Oh well."

Seeing that Elder Wang insisted on supporting Xu Yang's participation, Elder Ma didn't say anything more.

It's just a pity that the captain of the regular team was replaced by someone with connections.

Old Ma led Xu Yang to the arena, communicated with the referee, and then returned somewhat dejectedly.

He still needs to go back and explain to his starting teammates.

Xu Yang stepped onto the arena and saw the second student sent out by Shrek Academy.

It was that same burly male student who was practically a carbon copy of Xiong Jun.

After both sides were in position, the student asked:

"Who are you? Has the Sun Moon Empire run out of people? Sending a child who isn't even an adult to compete is truly laughable!"

"Hahaha!!!"

His loud voice was clearly audible to many people present.

In the preparation area of ​​the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, the regular team members watched this scene with anger.

It was bad enough that they couldn't beat the other team, but then the last and most promising captain position was snatched away by some unknown person with connections.

How could they not be angry?

"I hope you can show your true strength, instead of being booed off the stage like a clown."

The captain of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy was clenching his fists, watching the competition field with complete concentration.

Meanwhile, the Shrek Academy student spoke up, saying, "Kid, remember this: the person who defeated you is called Huyan Cang. Don't give the wrong name when you get down there!"

It was obvious that Huyan Cang was aiming to kill Xu Yang directly.

Xu Yang ignored the other person's foul language; the best way to shut them up was to defeat them.

Hu Yancang was clearly risking his own life; in the words of Shrek Academy members, he had already chosen a path to his death.

Xu Yang drew his Silver Dragon Spear and held it horizontally in front of him.

At the same time, his pupils turned purple, and his tone became flat.

"My name is Kong Qing. The main player is tired, so I'm the substitute."

"Furthermore, I hope your abilities match the boasts you just made!"

To avoid trouble, Xu Yang specifically chose an alias; the surname Xu was too likely to arouse suspicion.