Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

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The first semi-final match ended quickly. Out of respect for their opponents, Hu Liena and her team did not hold back. As soon as the signal to start the match was given, they immediately activated their charm, almost instantly killing the Tianshui Academy team members.

Yu Xiaogang and his group, who wanted to take this opportunity to observe the Spirit Hall members and gather intelligence, were completely dumbfounded.

Sold out instantly!

A true instant kill!

Not only did the Tianshui team on stage not react, but even the audience sitting all around did not react!

"Teacher, do we... really have a chance of winning?"

After watching the match, Tang San had completely lost the will to compete.

This isn't a matter of courage anymore; his Purple Demon Eyes can't see anything at all!

If he were on the field today, he would have been instantly defeated as well!

They were truly powerless to fight back!

"..."

Yu Xiaogang fell silent.

Having witnessed the strength of the Spirit Hall team firsthand, he simply couldn't bring himself to say anything to cheer them on.

How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

But then I thought, the Spirit Hall team members must have gotten such a terrifying boost because of Nan Feng's pills. If Tang San could get those pills, the boost he would get would definitely be far greater than that of the Spirit Hall team members!

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang's mood inexplicably began to improve.

"Xiao San, don't be nervous, just do your best." Yu Xiaogang patted Tang San on the shoulder.

"Winning or losing this game doesn't matter, you just need to show your best."

"But..." Tang San smiled bitterly.

exhibit?

Faced with such an opponent, does he have a chance to showcase his abilities?

"Alright, Xiao San, you should go back and rest now. Tomorrow is our match against Xingluo Royal Academy, so get some rest," Yu Xiaogang said.

Bibi Dong appeared at the opening ceremony of the semi-finals.

He never had the chance before, but now he definitely can!

Nan Feng would never have imagined that he would approach Bibi Dong at this time!

……

"If nothing unexpected happens, that guy will be coming to see you soon."

Inside the Papal Palace, Nan Feng, who had been scolded by Liu Erlong on the street, ran over. Bibi Dong also returned here after the competition ended.

"He can get in?" Bibi Dong's eyes twitched slightly.

Nan Feng has confiscated the papal decrees of both the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. How can Yu Xiaogang enter the Papal Palace now?

"Of course I can." Nan Feng leaned back on the sofa.

"During the waiting period before the match, Elder Yu Luomian of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan came to Wuhun City on behalf of the sect to explain the issue with the previous Papal Decree. In accordance with the regulations, I sent their Papal Decree back, and I also had Yue Guan send out the Papal Decree of the Clear Sky Clan."

"Given Yu Xiaogang's recent contact with the Haotian Sect and his relationship with Tang Hao, that guy definitely has a way to obtain the Papal Decree."

It's now quite clear that a conflict will erupt after the finals, rendering the rewards of the Soul Master Competition virtually meaningless. Especially since Tang San is a member of the Clear Sky Sect, it's even less likely that he will receive the rewards from the Spirit Hall, even if he set them up in his own name. Most people currently believe that he is the mastermind behind the Spirit Hall.

Therefore, the only chance to receive the reward is now.

Once the fighting starts, everything will be gone.

"I said you did it on purpose, didn't you?" Bibi Dong asked strangely.

Yu Xiaogang had no way to contact her, but this guy still tried to find a way to get her through back channels.

"It was intentional from the start," Nan Feng shrugged.

Bibi Dong's eye twitched. "What do you want to do?"

"I want to do something more exciting," Nan Feng said.

"After all, I'm not very confident about what will happen next. If I really do fail, I can't die with regrets. I have to do the things I've always wanted to do but never actually put into action."

Bibi Dong was taken aback. "What do you want to do?"

"You'll find out soon enough," Nan Feng said.

……

Outside the Papal Palace.

Yu Xiaogang arrived, dressed in a black robe that covered him completely.

To avoid repeating the same mistake, Yu Xiaogang decided to reveal his identity only after meeting Bibi Dong. Otherwise, he worried that the guards here were all Nan Feng's spies, and that Nan Feng would ambush him if he showed the Pope's decree!

Only by concealing his identity and keeping these people from knowing who he is can he meet Bibi Dong.

However, the idea was nice, but the reality was harsh.

"stop!"

Yu Xiaogang, who had wrapped himself in a black robe, was surrounded by patrolling guards outside the hall before he could even take out the papal decree.

"Who goes there?" The patrol captain came up.

In broad daylight, dressed like that and running to the entrance of the Papal Palace, are you treating them like they don't exist?

Yu Xiaogang didn't say anything, but directly took out the papal decree.

Seeing the order was like seeing the Pope; the patrolling guards dared not neglect their duties and quickly invited Yu Xiaogang into the main hall.

"I want to see the Pope," Yu Xiaogang said in a low voice, afraid of being recognized.

"Please wait a moment."

The guard who led the way invited Yu Xiaogang into a side hall of the Papal Palace and then quickly left.

Having just finished dealing with today's match matters, Yue Guan, who was about to ask Bibi Dong if she should make more preparations for tomorrow's semi-final, happened to pass by.

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"What's all the rush about?" Yue Guan called out to the jogging guard.

"Your Majesty Chrysanthemum Douluo, someone who appears to be from the Clear Sky Sect has arrived with the Pope's decree," the guard said as he stepped forward.

"Haotian Sect?" Yue Guan raised an eyebrow.

"How can you be sure?"

"The man was wearing a black robe and seemed very afraid of being discovered. Moreover, he wanted to see His Holiness the Pope directly," the guard said.

"Haotian Sect, black robes, and they want to see the Pope..." Yue Guan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Could it be Tang Hao?

"Leave this to me, you don't need to worry about it," Yue Guan said.

"Yes." The guard said nothing more and turned back to his post.

"The finals haven't even started yet, and you can't wait to show up..." Yue Guan looked towards the side hall that the guard was pointing to.

Tang Hao's strength should not be underestimated, and this is the Papal Palace. If a fight really breaks out, although he is confident that he can capture Tang Hao, the losses caused will be too great and the impact will be bad.

Not to mention that the sects outside are still observing. If Tang Hao really damages the prestige of the Spirit Hall, things will get complicated.

Meeting Bibi Dong? Could it be that they want to use Yu Xiaogang to carry out an inside-outside operation?

With that thought in mind, Yue Guan quickly flew towards the direction of the Elders' Hall.

He couldn't quickly and easily defeat Tang Hao by himself, but if he called on everyone to join him, no matter how capable Tang Hao was, he wouldn't be able to make a ripple!

……

Offering Hall.

After summoning several elders from the Elder Hall, Yue Guan still felt somewhat uneasy. After all, the Haotian Sect's Ring-Exploding Secret Technique was too exaggerated, and it would be embarrassing if something went wrong.

Therefore, it's safer to call it the Thousand Streams!

"Tang Hao?" Qian Daoliu was taken aback.

"What's he doing here?"

"They said they wanted to see His Holiness the Pope," Yue Guan said.

"It's possible that when they were plotting some time ago, Yu Xiaogang said something that made them think the Pope could be won over to turn against the Spirit Hall. Also, about that incident back then..."

Qian Daoliu's eyes turned cold, and Yue Guan quickly shut his mouth.

"He's got some nerve," Qian Daoliu said, turning around.

"Back then, I went easy on Tang Chen out of consideration for him, but I never expected that he would actually take himself so seriously."

"Boldly coming to the Papal Palace..."

He could take down Tang Hao, but at this crucial moment, he couldn't really go all out. However, if Tang Hao recklessly used his power to detonate the rings, he wouldn't be able to hold back when he started fighting, and he couldn't let outsiders laugh at him.

"Golden Crocodile!"

"The Great Offering".

The golden crocodile that had been guarding outside the hall soon came in.

"Call the rest of the worshippers and seal off the Papal Palace," Qian Daoliu said.

"If he dares to come, then he's not leaving." (End of Chapter)