Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect

When Tang San returned to his residence after a long absence, he found that not only Tailong, but even Meng Yiran was no longer in the original dormitory building. It seemed that they had left long ago and the building was deserted.

"Oh no!" Seeing that no one had taken care of the house for a while, it was not difficult to guess that Tailong and Meng Yiran had both been promoted to the Holy Academy.

"Wow, what a beautiful girl. Eh? Aren't you Tang San?!" a middle-aged man asked in surprise.

Hearing this, Tang San turned his head and looked. After thinking for a while, he remembered that this person was one of the Soul Masters when he participated in the promotion to the Inner Court. It's just that this person had endured for a long time to reach the Soul Master level, and his potential had been exhausted long ago. Therefore, after more than a year, his soul power remained stagnant. Naturally, he could not be promoted to the Holy Court and could only wait for graduation in the Inner Court.

Seeing an acquaintance, Tang San hurried over and asked anxiously, "You've come just in time. Where's Tai Long? Where is he now?"

The old Soul Sect member had a strange expression on his face and said, "You've come at the perfect time. Tailong is in trouble now."

At this time, in an area of ​​the Holy Academy, a large group of people gathered here. In the crowd, two groups were staring at each other, one side had more people, and the other side had only a dozen people.

"Tyrone, if you're smart, disband your Tian Tang and join our Lishen Sect. You should also know that the battle for quotas is approaching, and not too many forces will be allowed to appear. You, Tyrone, are also a top figure, so there's no need to fight to the death." At this time, on the side with more people, one of the short boys looked at Tyrone and said with a smile.

Tai Long smiled coldly and said with a malicious look, "These are my own affairs. You, a treacherous person, don't need to worry about them. What I, Tai Long, despise most is fence-sitters like you, Zhu Jun."

Zhu Jun originally joined the Tian Tang founded by Tai Long, and his soul power was higher than Tai Long's, reaching level 44. He originally wanted to take advantage of Tang San and wanted Tang San to lead him to obtain a place among the elite soul masters of the entire continent. As a result, Tang San disappeared directly, and now he has not even entered the Holy Academy, and has completely lost the qualification to participate in the battle for the place.

So he chose to leave and joined the more competitive Limen, forming a seven-member team and wanting to participate in the battle.

Tai Long's attitude made Zhu Jun's mouth twitch uncontrollably. His face, which had been full of smiles, turned much colder. He said, "Humph, I call him a man of insight. Besides, your rubbish Young Sect Master Tang San doesn't even have the qualifications to participate in the quota competition. Now he's nowhere to be found. It's really embarrassing."

"Zhu Jun, why are you talking nonsense? The quota competition is in the form of teams. Instead of letting Tyrone be recruited by other teams, it is better to let him lie down for a few days and miss the quota competition, so that he won't be a hindrance." A sturdy young man next to Zhu Jun said.

Obviously, this so-called invitation to join is not to invite Tyrone to join their team, but to not give Tyrone the opportunity to join others. After all, Tyrone still has some strength. If he joins other teams and forms a competitive team, it will be very troublesome.

Now that the battle for quotas is getting closer, this kind of thing happens more and more often. The purpose is to weaken the strength of other teams so that your own team has a better chance of getting a quota.

"Haha, what Big Brother Hu Fu said is right." Zhu Jun did not dare to ignore this young man. After all, the man in front of him was the captain of their team, the Soul Master who ranked ninth on the Elite Soul Master List, so he smiled and said.

"You might not be able to destroy me, Tai Long! Remember this, the Tang in Tian Tang is the Tang of our young master Tang San!"

Chapter 159 Winning Learning

"Hahaha, Tian Tang, you are being ridiculous. This is the Spirit Academy, not your Haotian Sect. Don't think we are afraid of you. Not to mention you, even if your Young Sect Master comes, we are not afraid. As long as you can represent the academy in battle, you can take on the position of Spirit Hall priest, and even have the opportunity to become a Spirit Hall elder in the future. It's a fight for your life!"

When Hu Fu said this, even Tai Long felt it was difficult to deal with. He was not good at speaking, and the life in the Spirit Academy during this period was really suffocating for him. He also gradually understood why the disciples of the seven major sects and two empires did not come to the Spirit Academy to study.

In Wuhun City, the seven major sects and two empires are all unable to interfere. Not only is your current background useless here, but even after graduation, your background will be useless because the students of the Holy Academy will most likely join the Wuhun Hall after graduation.

The road to promotion in the Spirit Academy is completely a Shura road. It is truly a case of one general's success being built on the bones of thousands of soldiers. It is like raising a Gu. Almost all the spirit master students in the entire continent are competing for those few graduation degrees. As long as they can grab one, they may join the Spirit Hall in the future and even have the opportunity to have power comparable to that of a city lord, and have the opportunity to become the powerful and the one to be exploited.

Wuhun Academy, winner takes all!

Facing this group of "classmates" who were like hungry wolves, Tai Long's muscles began to bulge. The life in the academy for more than a year made him understand that in the Wuhun Academy, sect power, who your father or mother is, are all useless.

Seeing Tailong trying to resist, Zhu Jun and Hu Fu's expressions were icy. Zhu Jun said in a cold voice, "Junior Brother Tailong, don't blame me for being ruthless. The Soul Master world is just that cruel. Don't worry, since we're classmates, I'll only let you lie down for half a month and miss the competition for the spot."

"Only winning is the way to success!"

"on!"

Hearing Hu Fu's shout, dozens of soul masters behind him suddenly shouted, and then their bodies turned into shadows, with their martial spirits shining brightly, and they rushed towards Tailong like lightning. Dozens of people against one person, this is completely bullying the minority with numbers. Even if these dozens of people are only three-ring soul masters, weaker than Tailong, it is impossible for Tailong to deal with dozens of soul masters.

Roar! Tyrone was also a man of blood, preferring death to surrender. Instantly, he was possessed by the powerful gorilla, transforming into a giant chimpanzee. With one palm, he hit the nearest person, causing him to spit blood and fly backwards.

Swish! Just as the battle began, a dark shadow suddenly streaked across the sky, accompanied by a sharp, tearing sound. It crashed into the air between the two sides. With a resounding boom, a terrifying shockwave ripped through the air, pushing everyone back and creating a ten-meter-wide space. Instantly, smoke and dust billowed.

Zhu Jun, Hu Fu and others frowned as they looked at the place where the dust was rolling. As the dust settled, a half-meter-deep hole appeared in front of everyone, and a black hammer appeared in the sight of Tyrone and others.

"Clear Sky Hammer?! Could it be!"

The moment they recognized what kind of martial spirit it was, everyone looked in the direction where the hammer came from, only to see two figures appear from the distance.

Who else could it be except Tang San and Bai Chenxiang?

"Tang San? Ha, you disappeared for a year. I thought you had run away. You didn't even take part in the Holy Academy promotion exam. Why did you come back?" Looking at the two figures that appeared, Zhu Jun's face changed slightly and said in a cold voice.

Tang San glanced at him calmly, then skipped over him and stopped at Hu Fu. He could sense this guy, and he was the strongest person present.

Seeing Tang San appear, Tailong was about to cry!

"Young Sect Master! You're finally back." Tai Long cried with snot running down his face. He rushed to Tang San's side, knelt down and hugged Tang San's thighs tightly.

"Young Master, you have to make the decision for me."

Seeing Tyrone's massive frame lying on the ground, hugging his thighs, some people who knew him were stunned. Was this still the same hard-working Tyrone?!

Bai Chenxiang, who was standing by, saw Tailong wiping his snot and tears all over Tang San's trouser legs. Her face was full of disgust as she scolded him, "Tailong, how disgraceful! You've even soiled the Young Sect Master's clothes!"

Hearing Bai Chenxiang's words, Tailong quickly let go, as if the young master's clothes were more important than himself.

Tang San naturally didn't mind whether his clothes were dirty or not. He bent down and helped Tai Long up himself, and even personally helped Tai Long pat the dust off his clothes, without any arrogance of a young sect leader.

"Young Sect Master, that's not possible. I can do it myself." Tai Long waved his hands quickly, feeling a little flattered.

"Tai Long, it's been hard for you to be here alone for a while. You've done a great job. Come to me after you've resolved the matter. This Young Sect Master will reward you." Tang San patted Tai Long's shoulder.

Hearing Tang San say that he would reward himself, Tai Long did not think much about it. He touched the back of his head and said innocently: "Thank you for the reward, Young Sect Master. Tai Long does not need anything. It is enough to help the Young Sect Master."

Hearing that Tang San was going to reward Tai Long, Bai Chenxiang, who was standing by, naturally knew what he was going to reward, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face. This was a great opportunity. It can only be said that fools have good fortune. If Tai Long had just laid down or joined another small group, he would have missed this great opportunity.

"He is Tang San?" Looking at Tang San, Hu Fu couldn't help but frowning, and his expression became solemn. After all, he had just seen the power of the Clear Sky Hammer.

Zhu Jun nodded heavily and whispered, "Yes, he is Tang San from the Haotian Sect. When he participated in the main academy promotion test more than a year ago, he was only at level 37 in spirit power. Now, more than a year has passed, and he has only reached the level of Spirit Sect at most. Brother Hu and I will join forces, so there is no need to fear him."

Hu Fu frowned. He was not thinking about whether he could defeat Tang San, but whether he should defeat him.

He wasn't afraid of Tyrone of the Power Clan, but the Clear Sky Sect was a bit of a problem. Even if he could join the Spirit Hall after graduation, the Clear Sky Sect was the world's number one sect, and the young master held a very high status, comparable to a Spirit Hall elder!

"Tang San, I am Hu Fu, ranked ninth on the Elite Spirit Master list. As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. You are not qualified to participate in the competition for the quota. How about..."

Before Hu Fu could finish his words, Tang San interrupted him and said, "I'm not interested in your name or ranking. But I fully agree with what you just said."

"Only winning is the way to success. If you lose, everything you say is just an excuse. In the world of spirit masters, the strong are respected. If I win, there will be great scholars to debate for me." Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Winning is the way to success. I have always been like this. Let's do it. If I win, you can say anything."

Hearing Tang San's words about winning, Hu Fu's face darkened and he said, "Tang San, you are not a student of the Holy Academy. Your presence here is against the rules. Moreover, you are not qualified to participate in the competition for the quota."

"Who said I'm not eligible?"

With a humming sound, a dazzling golden light appeared, and an exquisite token appeared in Tang San's hand.

"Papal decree!"

Chapter 160 I’ll give it to you

"Pope's Order!!"

"Oh my god, the rumors are true, he really has the Pope's order!"

"I've told you it's true. If it weren't for the Pope's decree, the Young Master of the Holy Dragon Sect would have imprisoned him. In the end, he himself was thrown into the Spirit Hall's prison by Tang San. After Tang San disappeared for a long time, the Young Master of the Holy Dragon Sect finally found an opportunity to appeal to the Elders' Hall and rescued his son. I heard that after he was rescued, the Young Master was already unconscious, constantly saying things like 'Master Dao, I've achieved enlightenment,' 'I've been reborn, Tang San, you're dead,' and so on. He had completely gone mad."

Seeing the token emitting brilliant golden light, the expressions of Hu Fu and Zhu Jun were more exciting than the novel, especially Zhu Jun. He had heard that Tang San had the Pope's token so he wanted to come and see if it was true. If it was true, he would hold on to this thigh tightly.

I didn't expect it! The rumors were true, but I ran away. Now he's back, and I'm standing against him in the end.

Oh my god! What a plot twist!

In the darkness, in the giant forest far away from the square, several pairs of eyes flickered.

"Tsk tsk, this Tang San really has the Pope's Order. Even we haven't received the Pope's Order reward. It's really enviable."

On a big tree, three figures stood at the top of the tree. A man with red hair was looking at the golden light in the distance and smiling.

"Hmph, he only obtained this Pope's order by relying on the power of the sect. Isn't it just because he has a powerful father? Compared with you, he is nothing. You can easily defeat him." The woman with long black hair and a good figure curled her lips and looked at the man in the lead next to her with a look of dissatisfaction.

The beautiful woman's brother shook his head upon hearing this. He was dressed in a thin green shirt, his face handsome, giving off an elegant vibe. He said softly, "Hu Liena, you're wrong. Tang San doesn't just have a powerful father; his spirit power cultivation has now reached level 48."

“Forty-eight?!”*2

Upon hearing this, Hu Liena and the red-haired Yan both exclaimed in surprise, their pupils trembling. He was only level 37 a year and a half ago, and reached level 48 a year and a half later! This speed is much faster than theirs!

Although the three of them had all reached Soul King strength, how old were they and how old was Tang San? The youngest, Hu Liena, was already nineteen, and the oldest, Yan, was twenty, almost twenty-one, four or five years older than Tang San. When they were fifteen, they had just reached Soul Sect. How could they not be astonished by their cultivation speed?

They are known as the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, and their leader Xie Yue is the fastest soul master to reach Soul King in the history of the Spirit Academy. If the Spirit Hall is included, only Saint Qian Renxue and the Pope are faster than him.

Hu Liena said in surprise: "Can't even you, brother, defeat him?"

Xie Yue raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a confident smile, and said, "I never said that. Not to mention that his soul power cultivation is lower than mine, even if we are at the same level, I can still defeat him. The only one of my generation who is stronger than me is Her Highness the Saint."

When mentioning the Saint, Xie Yue's eyes became gentle.

At this moment, the whole atmosphere changed because Tang San took out the Pope's order. In the Spirit Academy, you can ignore the Haotian Sect and the Imperial Prince, but you cannot ignore the elders of the Pope's Palace, because the source of confidence for the students of the Spirit Academy is the Spirit Palace. They only have the confidence because they have been protected by another force, not because they are fearless.

Tang San was playing with the Pope's Order. He had forgotten about it at first. It was not until he arrived at the Holy Academy and was stopped by the guards that he suddenly remembered. Why was he panicking? He had the Pope's Order!

What qualifications, what rules, are all bullshit in the face of power. Qian Renxue is too upright. She has never thought of using connections and background to get in through the back door, so she told Tang San that there is no way, this is the rule.

My Pope's decree is the qualification and the rule!

"Am I qualified to participate in the battle for a quota now?" Tang San raised the corner of his mouth and looked at several people with contempt. He did not directly ask for a quota, as this would cause too much resentment among the people. He only needed to join the Holy Academy through the back door.

"You, you, you." Hu Fu took a half step back in fear. He was certainly not frightened by Tang San, but by the Pope's order!

They are still students in the academy now. If they graduate and join the Spirit Hall and become its soul masters, they will have to kneel when they see the Pope's order.

Tang San nonchalantly played with the Pope's Order in his hand, casually glanced at Hu Fu and Zhu Jun, and said, "Weren't you very arrogant just now? What did you say? Are you fighting for eternity?"

Being mocked and slapped in the face by Tang San, Hu Fu was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. He only dared to look down on Tai Long because he had practiced for a few more years and relied on the protection of the Spirit Hall. If he really faced a powerful force, people like Hu Fu would not dare to say a word.

"Tang San, you have guts. You have an awesome father who can get the Pope's Order. Let's go." Hu Fu now wanted to run away quickly. For a student like him who wanted to join the Spirit Hall, the Pope's Order was too deadly.

"Did I let you go?"

!! ?

Hu Fu looked at the Pope's Order in Tang San's hand with fear and said tremblingly: "Tang San, don't think we are afraid of you. We only respect the Pope, not you."

Tang San hooked his index finger around the Pope's Token and spun it like a toy. His eyes narrowed into a playful smile as he said, "It seems you really like this token. How about this, as I just said, if you win, whatever you say is right. As long as you can defeat me, I will give you this Pope's Token."

!!!

"Send the Pope's order!?"

"He must be crazy! How can the Pope's decree be given to others?"

Everyone present went crazy when they heard that Tang San was going to give the Pope's order. They entered the Spirit Academy just to graduate and join the Spirit Hall, but the opportunity was right in front of them, and there was no need to wait until graduation!

"Is this true?"

Tang San spread his hands and said with a smile: "Of course it's true. I, Tang San, always keep my word. No matter if you outnumber me, poison me, or use drugs, or your cultivation level is overwhelming, as long as you can defeat me with your strength, I will hand over the Pope's Order."

Tai Long was just about to step forward to help, but Bai Chenxiang beside him hurriedly pulled him back, shook his head gently, and signaled not to disturb the young master's interest.