Douluo Continent: The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, who intercepted the immortal herb

Chapter 61 One Hand Covers the Sky, Tang San's Desperate Knock on the Door

The voice of the Dream God Machine was as loud as a bell, mixed with the supreme majesty of the Contra, echoing wildly throughout the hall.

An overwhelming pressure, like a tangible tsunami, crashed towards Su Chen and the trembling Xiao Wu in the center of the hall.

Prince Xuexing's smile was twisted to the extreme.

He could almost see Su Chen's miserable end, with his bones crushed and him kneeling on the ground begging for mercy!

however.

Faced with this terrifying pressure that could instantly kill an ordinary Soul Emperor, Su Chen's expression remained unchanged.

He didn't even glance at the three people on the platform.

Su Chen's gaze swept around the hall as if he were taking a stroll in his own backyard.

He casually pulled over the nearest mahogany chair and sat down with a flourish.

On that chair, there was a plate of delicate osmanthus cake.

Under the deathly silence of the entire audience.

Under the terrifying pressure exerted by the three Soul Douluos working together.

Su Chen picked up a piece of osmanthus cake as if no one else was around and offered it to Xiao Wu behind him.

"Were you scared?"

He asked softly, his tone as gentle as if he were comforting a wronged little girl.

"Try it, it should taste good."

Xiao Wu was already struggling to breathe under that oppressive aura, but when Su Chen's hand shielded her behind him, all the pressure vanished without a trace.

Looking at Su Chen's calm profile, the panic in her heart was instantly replaced by a huge sense of security.

She obediently opened her little mouth and took a bite of the osmanthus cake, the sweet and glutinous aroma spreading between her lips and teeth.

This scene plunged the entire hall into an eerie, deathly silence.

Everyone was stunned.

What is this about?

provocative!

This is a blatant and extreme contempt for the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and the three major education committees!

"You brat! How dare you insult me!"

On the high platform, Meng Shenji was so angry that he trembled all over, and his old face turned as red as a pig's liver.

He suddenly stood up from the armchair.

"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish!"

"Dark Demon! Possessed!"

boom!

A thick cloud of black mist rose from behind Meng Shenji, transforming into a ferocious demon wielding a scythe.

Eight spirit rings, two yellow, two purple, and four black, pulsed wildly around him!

Bai Baoshan and Zhilin also shouted at the same time, summoning their martial spirits.

"Celestial Star Furnace!"

"Black Tortoise!"

In an instant, a fierce wind arose throughout the hall, and soul power surged.

The combined power of the three Soul Douluos was more than ten times stronger than before!

They wanted to grind this arrogant brat and the girl beside him into dust!

"Die!"

Meng Shenji roared, and the combined soul power of the three of them merged into a destructive torrent, crashing down on Su Chen!

Prince Xuexing clenched his fist excitedly.

it's over!

it's all over!

Su Chen remained seated in the mahogany chair, without even raising his head.

He simply raised the hand that had just finished feeding Xiaowu.

Palms down.

Facing that earth-shattering pressure.

Just a gentle press.

There were no earth-shattering soul skill effects.

There are no fancy special effects.

But at the very moment his palm pressed down, an indescribable, terrifying aura, seemingly emanating from an ancient deity, surged forth.

Ambition descended upon us with a thunderous roar!

That will was domineering, vast, and invincible!

Click!

Click, click!

Three sharp, chilling cracks of bone breaking echoed throughout the entire hall.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

The menacing smiles on the faces of Meng Shenji, Bai Baoshan, and Zhilin, who were just moments before, instantly froze.

Instead, there was extreme fear and disbelief!

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

The kneecaps of the three arrogant Soul Douluos, which they were so proud of, were shattered inch by inch at the same moment!

They knelt heavily on the cold bluestone slab like three dead dogs!

"Pfft!"

The three of them simultaneously coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of them crimson.

Centered on the three of them, the hard floor tiles cracked inch by inch like a spider web, instantly spreading across the entire platform!

Inside the main hall.

A deathly silence.

You could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was petrified.

Those powerful and influential figures who had been gloating and waiting to see a good show just moments before now had their eyes wide open and mouths agape, yet they couldn't utter a sound.

What did they see?

One palm strike.

It was just a casual press in mid-air.

Su Chen slowly withdrew his hand.

He finally raised his head, his gaze sweeping indifferently over the three figures on the platform, who were spitting blood and had deathly pale faces.

He said sarcastically in a flat tone, "The Heavenly Dou Royal Education Committee?"

"Someone like this doesn't even deserve my kneeling!"

These words were like the last straw, breaking down the psychological defenses of everyone present.

"ah----"

Someone let out a short scream.

Immediately afterwards, the usually high-ranking nobles on the mahogany chairs on both sides, as if their bones had been removed, collapsed to the ground with their legs weak.

Even worse, some people rolled their eyes back and fainted on the spot.

On the golden throne.

The ecstasy on Prince Xuexing's face had long since vanished.

His eyes rolled back, and his whole body trembled like a leaf.

No—impossible—this is absolutely impossible—

He muttered to himself and collapsed to the ground.

A foul, pungent odor instantly emanated from beneath him.

This arrogant prince was so scared that he wet his pants.

It's right behind the main hall.

Behind a screen carved with intricate patterns.

A tall, slender figure stood quietly.

Qian Renxue, dressed in the prince's casual clothes, was taking in all of this through the gap in the screen.

Her breathing became extremely rapid.

Two unnatural flushes appeared on that gentle, jade-like face that was being disguised.

Her snow-white hands gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.

Looking at the domineering figure sitting upright in the center of the hall, Qian Renxue's golden eyes no longer held any wariness or suspicion.

Instead, there is an almost pathological obsession and absolute submission.

This man—

He can give me everything I want!

Inside the main hall.

Su Chen stood up, preparing to issue a final ultimatum to Prince Xue Xing.

But just then...

"Knock knock knock!"

A sudden burst of noisy footsteps and urgent announcements broke the extremely oppressive atmosphere from outside the hall.

A royal knight scrambled to the closed palace doors, his voice trembling with extreme terror.

"Report!"

"Shrek Academy's Dean Flander and Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, along with their disciple Tang San and others, are requesting an audience outside the gate!"

"Say—say you want to join our Heaven Dou Royal Academy!"

now.

Outside the main hall.

Flander, Yu Xiaogang, Tang San, Dai Mubai—the Shrek Academy group stood there full of anticipation.

Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of arrogance on his face.

"Don't worry, Flander."

"The Heaven Dou Royal Academy offers the best treatment on the entire continent. Given the talent that Shrek Academy has demonstrated, they have no reason to refuse."

Tang San stood behind him, his eyes also filled with hope.

After being expelled from Blue Tyrant Academy, this place will be the starting point for Shrek Academy to rise again!

"Squeak"

Just as they were looking forward to the future.

The heavy palace doors, symbolizing supreme power, slowly opened to both sides.

Tang San's face had just put on a humble smile.

The instant I saw the scene inside the hall.

Completely solidified.

What did he see?

Three elderly men, weak and feeble, kneeling and spitting blood.

The nobles and nobles were all sprawled on the ground, displaying their ugly behavior.

And that figure sitting regally beside the golden throne, seemingly the sole ruler of the entire world.

Su Chen.

In that instant, Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted to the most dangerous pinpoints!