Douluo: Legend of the Spider King

"Elder Jade?"

"Hehe..." Ye Hao sneered, "He really doesn't deserve it."

Flanders choked up, "Ye Hao, what good will it do you to do this? Xiaogang is also thinking about Shrek Academy. His Pope's Order was given to him by Tang Hao, not stolen by Xiaogang. If Xiaogang really gets into trouble, I, Flanders, will die with you even if I have to risk my life."

In response, Ye Hao sneered and said, "To perish together, you, Flanders, are not qualified for this."

"What did you say?" Flanders suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and he was slowly kneeling down. The pressure brought by a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring was too great. He, a Soul Sage, was just an ant in front of the Titled Douluo.

"Ye Hao, what exactly do you want?" Tang San asked through gritting his teeth.

"What?" Ye Hao smiled faintly, "I don't want to do anything. Yu Xiaogang is so self-righteous that he shows off everywhere with the Pope's Order and claims to be an elder of the Spirit Hall. Don't say you didn't see the scene just now. I think every soul master knows what the Pope's Order means to the Spirit Hall."

"Don't use your ignorance to challenge the rules of this world. Yu Xiaogang brought this upon himself. He is the only one to blame. No one else can be blamed."

After saying that, Ye Hao took Zhu'er and left without looking back.

After Ye Hao and Zhu'er left, Tang San knocked the ground weakly, his eyes filled with tears. Master was so important to him, just like his own father.

"Dean, what should we do?" Tang San looked at Flender helplessly, losing his direction for a moment.

Flanders slumped to the ground with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

"It's over. Xiaogang is completely finished. The Pope's Order was actually given to Xiaogang by your father, who wanted to avoid unnecessary trouble. But now, Xiaogang chose to take out the Pope's Order for this matter, which gave Ye Hao an opportunity to take advantage of it."

“Right now… Xiaogang is in danger of death. The Spirit Hall is extremely ruthless. Almost no one can survive if they fall into their hands.” Flanders seemed to have aged by a dozen years. He was drowsy and lost his composure for a moment.

"Xiao San, where are you going!" Flanders tried to persuade the impulsive Tang San.

"I'm going to kill Ye Hao!" Tang San said indignantly. He really couldn't bear it anymore. Today, Ye Hao had already offended Tang San.

No matter who the opponent is, Tang San is determined to kill him!

Ye Hao has already found a way to die!

"Stop!" Flanders shouted.

"Xiao San, you are courting death. Don't you see that Ye Hao has a Titled Douluo by his side? Going there alone will only lead to death. Moreover, killing is not allowed during the competition. Do you want the entire Shrek Academy to fall into despair?"

Facing Flanders' repeated dissuasion, Tang San Gu Ruo heard it. He now only wanted to rescue the master and then kill the enemy himself.

"What about Ye Hao?" Tang San gritted his teeth, "He colluded with Sarath and kidnapped the teacher. Is this also within the rules of the competition?"

"Xiao San, you have to face the reality." Flanders sighed and said earnestly: "This competition is jointly organized by the Spirit Hall, the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Star Luo Empire. Just like Ye Hao suddenly joined the second team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy at the beginning, he has the Heaven Dou Empire as his support, so these little things are easy for him to do."

"Besides, Xiaogang is not provoking the Heaven Dou Empire this time, but the Spirit Hall! Besides, only the elders of the Spirit Hall are worthy of possessing the Pope's Order, and the reason why your father has it is actually the one that belongs exclusively to the Haotian Sect."

At this time, Tang San's eyes lit up, "Dean, why don't we just make things clear? This way the teacher can come out."

Flanders glared at Tang San unhappily. As the saying goes, every failure makes you wiser, but why is Tang San such a stubborn person?

"Xiao San, now that the secret of your twin spirits has been exposed, I think the Spirit Hall will definitely take measures against you next. Let's go back to the academy for now, and we'll discuss Xiao Gang's matter later."

After saying that, Flanders pulled Tang San towards the academy. In order to prevent Tang San from having any evil thoughts again, this time Flanders would not let him leave no matter what.

"Dean, just in case, I mean just in case."

Tang San was racking his brains and asked, "What if Teacher is...?"

"Nothing could possibly happen!" Flanders got angry for the first time, his eyes widened.

"Xiaogang is very lucky! He didn't give up after several setbacks. How can he stop now? Don't say such things in the future, okay?"

Flanders suddenly became furious, which was something Tang San had not expected.

Right now, Tang San could do nothing except secretly praying that the master was okay.

Tiandou City, inside the imperial palace.

Prince Xuexing returned to the Tiandou Palace with a rage. He was going to ask Emperor Xue Ye to order the cancellation of Shrek Academy's qualification to participate in the competition.

"..."

"..."

"Brother, how can such an academy be qualified to participate in the All-Continental High-Level Spirit Master Elite Competition? If we allow these people to qualify and go to the Spirit Hall to participate in the final elimination round, then our Tiandou Royal Family will lose face."

After listening to Prince Xuexing's narration, Emperor Xue Ye felt furious. Shrek Academy was really going too far.

Just as Emperor Xue Ye gave the order, Ning Fengzhi suddenly rushed over.

"Your Majesty, the matter has been investigated thoroughly."

"..."

"So that's how it is..." Emperor Xue Ye suddenly understood and understood the whole story.

But Ning Fengzhi did not reveal the secret that Tang San had twin martial spirits. It was thought that Tang San would use them in the next battle.

Judging from today's situation, there is no possibility for Tang San and Ye Hao to coexist peacefully.

One is Tang Hao’s son, and the other is the young master of the Spirit Hall. This competition is really interesting.

Emperor Xue Ye nodded, "Sect Master Ning, it's even better that you're here. I've discussed with Xue Xing and are planning to disqualify Shrek Academy from participating in the competition. Do you have anything to add?"

At this time, Ning Fengzhi shook his head and smiled meaningfully.

"Your Majesty, Shrek Academy cannot withdraw from this competition yet."

Ning Fengzhi's words made the two of them confused.

Prince Xue Xing asked in confusion: "Master Ning, what do you mean? You know exactly what the character of Shrek Academy is. Is such an academy worthy of participating in the All-Continental High-level Spirit Master Elite Competition?"

Emperor Xue Ye was very puzzled by what Ning Fengzhi blurted out and motioned for Ning Fengzhi to continue.

"Your Majesty, Shrek is currently in the limelight, and the student named Tang San has already become a Soul King. As a result, their chances of entering the knockout round will be very high."

Ning Fengzhi is a smart man, Emperor Xue Ye thought.

"Master Ning, please speak clearly." Emperor Xue Ye wanted to know the reason of the matter urgently. Shrek was so sinful, why was Ning Fengzhi, an unrelated person, willing to speak for them?

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, I think you have also heard that the final reward of this competition is the highest in history."

"Soul bones, or three soul bones." Emperor Xue Ye said.

"Good! Three soul bones. The preliminaries are now mostly over, and the Tiandou Royal Academy Team Two has performed outstandingly. Especially Ye Hao, he must be the key to the team's victory." Ning Fengzhi smiled confidently.

"Then what does this have to do with Shrek Academy?" Prince Xuexing was very confused.

"Don't worry, Your Highness." Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly and said, "Shrek Academy has been making great progress recently, and now there is also a Soul King student in Shrek Academy. Therefore, why don't we use Shrek Academy as a stepping stone for Tiandou Royal Academy."

"Stepping Stone?" ×2

The two said in unison.

"Yes, a stepping stone." Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up.

After leaving the palace, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo sat upright in the carriage.

“I never thought that Tang San is actually Tang Hao’s son, a genius with twin martial spirits. It’s a pity that he is so useless.” Sword Douluo sighed.

Ning Fengzhi looked out the window at Shrek Academy not far away and signaled the carriage to stop.

"If my guess is correct, the Pope's Order in Master's hand should be the one given by Tang Hao, and the one Tang Hao has is the one owned by Haotian Sect."

Jian Douluo thought for a moment, "It seems that the Spirit Hall has arrested the wrong person this time?"

"No." Ning Fengzhi smiled, "They didn't catch the wrong person."

"why?"

"Just as Ye Hao said, although the master has the Pope's order, he is impersonating an elder of the Spirit Hall when he is not one. Based on this alone, the Spirit Hall has sufficient reason to arrest him." Ning Fengzhi's eyes gradually darkened, and he continued,

"What surprised me the most was not Tang San, but the girl next to Ye Hao. The girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she was actually a Titled Douluo with the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor spirit, and she also had a 100,000-year spirit ring."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, "The Spirit Hall is growing stronger and stronger now. After the competition is over, I don't know how many more ups and downs there will be on the continent."

After saying that, Ning Fengzhi lifted the curtain and the carriage gradually drove away.

The main hall of martial arts in Tiandou City.

The dark dungeon was filled with an eerie and terrifying atmosphere, and the burning flames seemed like the raging fire from hell.

"Squeak..."

The master was tied to a cross, with his limbs linked together with thick iron chains. From time to time, a few fat rats crawled across his face. The master felt horrified and still had no idea what was happening.

"Tell me, where did the Pope's order on you come from?" Sarath was sitting opposite the master, interrogating in a deep voice.

The master was slightly startled, then his face showed horror, and he kept saying: "I am innocent! I am innocent!!!"

Sarath scratched his ears impatiently and signaled with his eyes.

Then, the upper body naked disciple of the Spirit Hall nearby gave the master a big big punch without hesitation.

Five bright hand prints gradually emerged, and the master spat out blood and foam from his mouth, mixed with a few rotten teeth.

"Everyone who comes here says they are wronged, but in the end, none of them are wronged."

Sarath stood up and looked directly at the master, his deep gaze seemed to penetrate the master's soul.

"I'll give you one last chance. Where did the Pope's order come from?"

The master swallowed the blood foam in his mouth and said tremblingly: "I am really... wronged."

Salas: "..."

Sarath was not satisfied with this answer.

He sat back in his seat, picked up the fragrant tea in his hand and looked at the loser in front of him with interest. He really didn't know what the charm of this guy was.

"Loosen his muscles." Sarath said lightly.

"Yes."

The disciple of the Spirit Hall saw a purple whip filled with lightning in his hand, and three soul rings slowly rose under his feet. The long whip was actually his spirit.

Without further ado, the Spirit Hall disciple whipped the master, causing his skin to be torn and his eyes to bulge out of their sockets.

"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. Kill me if you dare." The master said with sweat all over his forehead and a pale face.

Sarath sneered, "I won't kill you, but I will torture you in various ways. I will let a man with a soul power of only level 30 whip you. This long whip is his martial soul: the Thunder Whip."

"A level 29 piece of trash. I really don't understand how the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family could produce a weirdo like you."

The master became silent, but just clenched his teeth to show his anger.

Seeing that the master remained unmoved, Salas continued to wave his hand, and then whipped him again. This time the force was even stronger than before. In less than a moment, the master's eyes turned white and he fainted.

"He's really weak." Sarath curled his lips. "Pour some cold water on him and keep beating him until he tells me the origin of the Pope's decree."

Hell on earth is nothing more than this.

At this moment, Shrek Academy.

In the small wooden house in the back mountain, after Liu Erlong learned that her master was captured by the Spirit Hall, she felt as if the whole sky was falling.

He was about to go to the Wuhun Main Hall to rescue the master, but fortunately Flanders dissuaded him in time.

"Flanders, what do you mean?" Liu Erlong frowned.

"It's useless for you to go. Xiaogang has committed a crime this time, and it's a serious crime." Flanders was listless. Too many things had happened in these days that he, as the dean, could not rest in peace.

At one point, I even thought about disbanding the academy.

“Isn’t it just pretending to be an elder of the Spirit Hall? Xiao Gang is so brilliant, and he used to have a relationship with that bitch. He is more than qualified to be an elder of the Spirit Hall.” Liu Erlong gritted her teeth, the anger in her eyes soared to the sky, and the atmosphere in the room was oppressive for a moment.

At this time, Zhao Wuji suddenly walked in with a piece of paper in his hand.

"Did I come at the wrong time?" Zhao Wuji scratched his head honestly and realized that something was wrong.

Liu Erlong's eyes were enough to kill people. She once slaughtered an entire forest of soul beasts, so she deserved the title of Killing Horn.

Flanders sighed deeply, "Wuji, what's the matter?"

Zhao Wuji swallowed subconsciously and handed the paper in his hand to Flanders.

"The competition organizing committee has issued a punishment for the academy."

In response to this, Flanders took a deep breath. He had already made a plan for the worst, which was to withdraw from the competition. He, Flanders, didn't care.

"The organizing committee of the competition didn't disqualify us?" Flanders was stunned at first, then he was delighted. The upward curve of his mouth betrayed him.

"Boss, look behind, at the very back..." Zhao Wuji said weakly.

Then, Flanders suddenly froze, spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Seeing this, Liu Erlong said: "Zhao Wuji, you did this on purpose!"