Douluo: Legend of the Spider King

As he spoke, the master's expression suddenly became more serious. He tightly grasped the handle of the table with his right hand. Upon closer inspection, one could see the outline of his fingers on the handle.

"And what..." Flanders was mentally prepared. No matter what, as the dean, he had to find this person. Otherwise, if Tang Hao really came, he would be in big trouble.

(At the same time, Tang Hao is on his way...)

"and……"

The master choked up, "I found... Xiao San's external soul bone is gone."

As soon as these words were spoken, Flender's eyes suddenly widened and his pupils shrank. Tang San's external soul bone was gone?

Recalling the previous treatment of Tang San’s back injury, Flanders knew that Tang San had an external soul bone. He was puzzled at the time, why the injury was on his back, could it be a surprise attack by the opponent?

Now it seems that this matter is not as simple as imagined.

Flanders hurriedly said: "Xiao Gang, didn't you say that once the soul bone is fused with the soul master, unless the soul master dies, the soul bone cannot be taken away. What about Xiao San's situation?"

"why?"

The master sighed deeply and said, "I did say this. Logically speaking, after a soul master absorbs the soul bone, unless he dies, or some soul masters are facing the threat of death, they would rather destroy themselves than let someone covet them."

"However, Xiao San's situation is somewhat special."

"Oh?" Flanders became excited and asked hurriedly, "How is it special?"

The master drank a sip of tea, took a deep breath, and said: "Xiao San's soul bone is the most precious external soul bone among all the soul bones. I guess that person must be coveting Xiao San's external soul bone, so he used Xiao Wu as bait to lure Xiao San out."

Flanders nodded immediately. Things had gradually become clear. Now that he knew the man's goal, the next step was to find out his true identity, which was also the most critical point.

The master slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked at the quiet night market outside the window with a wandering look, and then pulled the curtains.

"Xiao San's external soul bone was taken from a thousand-year-old human-faced demon spider. Through observation during this period of time, it is not difficult to see that Xiao San cannot easily control him. The Eight Spider Lance cannot be used by Xiao San as he pleases. Xiao San still needs a helper."

"Assistance?" Flanders was puzzled. "What kind of assistance?"

The master pondered and said, "The so-called help is the pressure from a strong person. It is said that after breaking, one can stand up again, and after disaster, one can be reborn. This is what Xiao San lacks right now."

"The Eight Spider Lance was forcibly pulled out without being fully matched with Xiao San. This is tantamount to making Xiao San personally experience the pain of bone peeling. Think about it, he is only a twelve-year-old boy. How could he endure such extraordinary pain?"

At this point, the master couldn't help but burst into tears. Tang San had been his disciple for many years, just as Tang San had said when he first became his disciple.

"A teacher for a day, a father for life."

Although they are master and disciple, the relationship between Master and Tang San is actually no different from that between father and son.

For a moment, the room suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere was so depressing that it was hard to breathe.

The hotel where the Royal Fighting Team is located.

It was late at night and the sky was full of twinkling stars.

After Ye Hao detoxified Shi Mo and Shi Mo, he returned to the room alone.

He looked around intently, making sure that there was no one around, and then carefully took out the blood-stained Eight Spider Lance from his soul guide ring.

Eight Spider Lance, with soul bone attached.

Ye Hao wiped the blood of Tang San off it, and the Eight Spider Soul Bone returned to its original color. Just by holding it in his hand, Ye Hao could feel that it was extraordinary.

Chapter 63: Zhao Wuji, the Great Resentment

The soul bone is purple in appearance, almost the same as the human-faced demon spider.

Faintly, Ye Hao had an urge to absorb it.

But soon, Ye Hao gave up this idea. The external soul bone, Eight Spider Lance, was Tang San's. Equipped on his own body, it was obvious that he was the murderer. If he didn't commit suicide, he would not die.

He put the Eight Spider Lances back into his soul guide ring, leaned back, and lay comfortably on the bed. Suddenly, he felt relaxed.

After two fierce battles in a row, Ye Hao was exhausted both physically and mentally. He fell into a daze and slowly fell asleep...

The next day, early in the morning.

While it was still dark, the Shrek people quickly brought the injured Tang San back to Shrek Academy outside the city.

After last night's treatment, Tang San was no longer in serious condition, but he had lost too much blood, and he looked a little weak, his face still pale.

"Ye Ritian?"

"Who is Ye Ritian?"

The master sat on the edge of Tang San's bed and heard the name "Ye Ritian" for the first time. It sounded very unfamiliar.

Tang San was so angry that his teeth itched. Ye Ritian, damn it...

"He is the one who kidnapped Xiao Wu that night and later stole my Eight Spider Lance."

The master calmed down and thought about what happened last night. Fortunately, Tang San was fine and just needed to rest for a while, otherwise... he really would not be able to explain to Tang Hao.

"Ye Ritian, Ye Ritian..."

The master repeatedly explored and pondered, "How strong is that person? What is the difference between his martial spirits?"

Tang San sighed, and reluctantly stood up from the bed, saying weakly: "I am no match for that man, as for his martial spirit..."

"I didn't pay much attention, but I just felt that the man was a weapon spirit master, and his martial spirit was similar to a sickle, which shattered my Clear Sky Hammer."

Speaking of this, the master couldn't help but be shocked. Even the Clear Sky Hammer was broken. Could it be that there really is a weapon spirit in the world that is more powerful than the Clear Sky Hammer?

"You should take a good rest first. Don't force yourself during this period. I will focus on investigating Ye Ritian's matter."

After the master finished speaking, he left the room first, leaving Tang San alone...

The master walked out of the room, feeling helpless at this moment, as he still had no clue about the murderer.

But one thing is certain, from the martial spirit of the person Tang San described, it can be seen that this person must be a weapon spirit master without a doubt.

sickle?

"Is there a sickle that is more powerful than the Clear Sky Hammer?"

The master shrugged, this was obviously beyond his understanding.

Clear Sky Hammer is the world's number one weapon spirit. How could there be a sickle more powerful than Clear Sky Hammer? It is truly unheard of.

"Grandmaster!"

At this time, Dai Mubai ran over panting.

The master glared at Dai Mubai fiercely and hushed, indicating that Tang San was taking a rest.

Dai Mubai understood what he meant. Tang San was now a patient, and what a patient needed most was a good rest.

"Mu Bai, what do you want to talk to me about?" asked the master.

Dai Mubai's face darkened, and he said cautiously: "Master, the Royal Fighting Team and Senior Qin Ming are here, and Dean Flanders asked me to call you over."

"Royal Fighting Team?" The master frowned. Why are they here?

"Why are they here?"

Dai Mubai shook his head and said blankly, "I heard from the dean that Senior Qin Ming will lead the Royal Fighting Team back to Tiandou City today. Before leaving, Senior Qin Ming came to the college to discuss the relocation of the college."

"I see……"

The entire school will be relocated to Tiandou Royal College. This is the next move that the master is going to make.

Shrek Academy is too small, with no simulated training environment and no good academy style. It seems like it came from a poor mountain village. Another thing is the food. Every meal is pickled vegetables and steamed buns, and occasionally there is oil and water, but only occasionally.

Being in such an academy, let alone a genius, even a monster among monsters, his future will definitely be delayed.

Just like Qin Ming, he obviously had a bright future. If he had not entered Shrek Academy in the first place, I believe Qin Ming would be even better now.

Qin Ming also said that it has always been his regret that he did not participate in that Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition.

At the gate of Shrek Academy, Ye Hao looked around with disdain. It was the first time he came to Shrek Academy in his life, and his first impression was that it was "poor" and the environment was bad. Practicing in such an environment would really be a waste of his future.

At the same time, Ye Hao looked at Qin Ming with deep emotion and said, "It's hard for you."

"Is this Shrek Academy?" Duguyan looked at everything in front of her like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed and said speechlessly, "It's too rustic. This place is called an academy? Even wild chickens are better than this."

They saw the Shrek Seven Devils coming towards them, except for Tang San and Xiao Wu. The rest of them and the Royal Fighting Team looked at each other, and there was a strong smell of tension between them.

"Oh? Who was I then? It turns out that I was defeated by my subordinates."

"What did you say?" Dai Mubai's heart was ruthless. Losing to the Royal Fighting Team has always been a shame for him. What's more, last night, he was made to be naked in front of tens of thousands of spectators...

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

The people led by Dai Mubai were eager to try and looked like they would never give up.

Yu Tianheng did not give in and temporarily suppressed Shrek with his advantage in numbers.

"boom--"

Just as both sides were preparing to fight, the sound of an explosion from the back mountain suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Hao looked carefully and saw thick smoke billowing from the back mountain. A powerful pressure was spreading rapidly. Dai Mubai lost his balance and fell to the ground with his limbs going limp. The same happened to the others.

"A strong man is coming."

Ye Hao was shocked. With such momentum, could the other party be... a Titled Douluo?

In the forest behind the mountain, Tang Ritian, dressed in a black robe, walked in the air. His face was extremely gloomy, and his turbid eyes were full of murderous intent. The Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand, with nine soul rings on it, looked particularly eye-catching.

Zhao Wuji fell into the ruins, and was stunned. Why did this madman come again? Last time, he just embarrassed Tang San because of the admission test, but this time he was beaten up.

Still unforgettable...

Why is this madman so indiscriminate today? Looks like my life is over...

"Zhao Wuji."

Tang Ritian spoke in a deep voice, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand suddenly enlarged. Under Zhao Wuji's helpless gaze, the Clear Sky Hammer fell straight down.

"Your Majesty Haotian, spare his life under the hammer!"

At the critical moment, Flanders, the Master and Qin Ming arrived late. Tang Ritian was obviously stunned and looked at the Master. He urgently needed an explanation.

"Wuji, what happened?" Flanders and Qin Ming stepped forward to support Zhao Wuji. If they had come a moment later, the three of them would probably have become the corpse collection team.

Glancing at Tang Ritian who was in a rage, the master took a deep breath. This day... had finally come.

Chapter 64: Asking for leave? What leave?

"Master, I want a reasonable explanation."

Tang Ritian shrunk the enlarged Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it hard on the ground. His powerful aura left everyone far behind.

"Dean Flanders, who is this?"

Qin Ming's heart trembled and he asked in a low voice.

Flanders sighed slightly, helpless, and said: "Let me introduce you, this is His Majesty Haotian, and also Tang San's father."

"Haotian...Your Majesty!" Qin Ming's pupils shrank.

Titled Douluo!

The hammer in his hand, isn't it?

"Your Majesty Haotian, this is my former student from Shrek Academy: Qin Ming. We are all one family." Flanders said with a smile.

Tang Ritian looked at the master with a burning gaze. The strength of the Titled Douluo made everyone's scalp tingle and they did not dare to make any rash moves.

The master gritted his teeth and faced Tang Ritian head-on.

"Sure enough, you have been in the dark all along."

Tang Ritian said in a deep voice: "Give me an answer..."

"Ugh--"

The master sighed and said slowly: "Last night..."

Tang Hao recounted in detail what happened to Tang San's soul bone being taken away last night. At this moment, he felt extremely angry.

When he heard that Tang San's external soul bones were forcibly stripped away and his body was covered in blood, Tang Ritian roared, and the power he burst out made the entire Shrek Academy tremble.

Tang Ritian roared in rage and suddenly flew high into the sky. The hammer in his hand suddenly grew several times larger. When the hammer fell, half of the forest on the back mountain suddenly shook, the ground cracked, the mountains and rivers flowed backwards, and it was like the end of the world.

With just one simple blow, half of the forest was gone.

Flanders and others couldn't help but gasp. The Titled Douluo was really... so terrifying!