"How's it going?" As soon as Madara walked out and closed the door, he found that everyone at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy was standing outside the door looking at him expectantly.
Madara watched them go through the fierce battle with the Spirit Hall one by one. Almost every one of them was injured but insisted on waiting for Madara's result. It was obvious that the friendship in their team was quite good.
Madara secretly said in his heart, "It seems that boy Yu Tianheng is doing quite well as a captain!"
"Thank you so much, Your Excellency!" Dugu Yan finally respectfully sent Madara out of the door, expressing his gratitude very politely.
"It's nothing! After all, he's your elder!" Madara waved his hand casually and said casually.
"Elder?" Dugu Yan's grateful smile suddenly froze on his face, leaving some Zhang Er monks at a loss.
"Your grandpa Dugu Bo has long recognized Tang San as his brother and me as his eldest brother!" Madara said directly, not caring about Dugu Yan's messy expression behind him, and turned away with a smile on his lips.
In this way, Madara and Tang San will be considered Dugu Yan's grandfathers, and perhaps there will be more grandsons-in-law Yu Tianheng in the future!
"Old guy, you said this yourself, you can't blame me!" Ban thought jokingly in his heart. I have long heard that Dugu Bo has always loved this precious baby granddaughter. I guess it should be enough to give him a headache now, right?
By the time Madara returned to the Shrek Academy's station, it was already midnight. The students had all gone to bed early, and the entire courtyard seemed silent.
However, Madara, who has excellent eyesight, still found a person sitting there waiting for him in the courtyard. After taking a closer look, he discovered that the black figure was Grandmaster.
"You're back! Is Xiao Heng okay?" Grandmaster saw that Madara had rushed back and immediately stood up from the chair and asked.
Yu Tianheng is Yu Xiaogang's nephew. Now that something happened, it was during the competition, so he couldn't go to visit him in person, so he waited here for news about Madara.
"It's nothing serious! Is this why you're waiting for me here?" Madara crossed his arms and did not go back to his room. Instead, he looked at Grandmaster and asked with interest.
"As expected, I can't hide it from you! I just wanted to come over and tell you everything! What I prepared for them is Seven-in-One Combination Skill!" Grandmaster smiled in relief, then returned to his stern expression and said seriously.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill? Seven people like Canghui Academy! It wouldn't be a big deal if it was interrupted, wouldn't it?" Madara frowned, feeling that this was a bit too risky.
"No! It's just that the powers of the seven of them were gathered together to summon Martial Soul Avatar! It's not Martial Soul Fusion Skill! You can think of it as a secret method!" Grandmaster shook his head and said, looking at Staring fiercely at Madara in front of him. "The inspiration for this move came from you. If I guess correctly, that blue giant should be your Martial Soul Avatar, right? It can still be used without Seventh Soul Ring, which is unprecedented on the mainland!"
"What do you think?" Madara asked ambiguously, neither agreeing nor denying.
"My tricks should be enough to deal with their Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Can you tell me what you have prepared for the children to deal with that Yan?" Looking at Madara's leaving back, Grandmaster stopped him and asked curiously.
"Soul Bone!" Madara paused and said without looking back.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side. At this moment Spirit Hall Pope's Palace, Yan has arrived here, kneeling on one knee to salute the aloof Pope.
"Disciple, see His Holiness the Pope!"
Bibi Dong looked at Yan who had just been accepted as his disciple and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and still said calmly, "Get up! What are you doing here today?"
Yan took off his mask with trembling hands. In an instant, countless strange black smoke emerged from his seven orifices. Yan's expression was as ferocious as that of an evil ghost. Even in front of the Pope, he did not act like a disciple. "I can't suppress it anymore!"
"Go!" Bibi Dong, who was originally calm, frowned slightly at this moment. He raised his hand and a Soul Power was input into Yan's body through the air.
"Oh!" Yan clenched his teeth in pain under the steps and fell to the ground curled up like a shrimp. Black smoke spread out involuntarily, as if it was about to swallow Yan completely.
"Steady your mind!" Seeing that something was wrong, Bibi Dong immediately increased the output of Soul Power and shouted at the same time.
Finally, under the continuous output of Titled Douluo level Soul Power, the energy in Yan's body seemed to have been suppressed by the darkness and was reduced by the slightest bit, and finally dissipated without a trace.
At this time, Yan was curled up like a shrimp and collapsed in the hall, and his body was still shaking and convulsing. It was obvious that the experience just now was not so good.
"What's going on? Why is the power in your body inexplicably out of control?" Bibi Dong exhaled a little tiredly, but looked at Yan in the audience and asked with a frown.
"I saw the same person before, and he still looks like that!" Yan struggled to sit up, breathing heavily, but the hatred in his eyes became more intense.
"Who is it? I can send someone to kill him right away!" Bibi Dong said with a fierce look in his eyes, making an extremely bold decision.
"I don't have to worry about it, teacher, I will naturally get back what I lost with my own hands!" Although Yan was exhausted at this time, he still said with strength.
Bibi Dong frowned, feeling quite dissatisfied that the rebellious disciple he had just accepted dared to refute him, but considering his stubborn character, he had to give up.
"You are the only one of the Spirit Hall's generation who has been recognized by God. You are a genius who can step on top of Titled Douluo. Nothing will happen to you!" Bibi Dong didn't say much, but persuaded with earnest words.
"Disciple naturally understands!" Yan seemed to see the teacher's dissatisfaction, and immediately responded respectfully even if he was in a bad state.
"You understand, this is the best! Go to the Elder Hall Great Elder's place!" The dissatisfaction in Bibi Dong's eyes slightly diminished, and her lips parted slightly as she admonished.
Looking at Yan with a confused look on his face, Bibi Dong explained again, "Martial Soul of Great Elder is Six-Winged Angel, which contains fire and sacred power, which should be enough to improve your current situation!"
"Disciple understands!"
Bibi Dong said earnestly, "You need to think more carefully about what you should and should not say when you get there. Also, who is the person who hurt you in Extreme North?"
"His name is Madara!" The pain in Yan's eyes flashed away, and then he answered Bibi Dong's question in a slightly hoarse voice, and then slowly retreated, leaving only the slightly lonely figure of Bibi Dong sitting there on the papal throne.
Is it the person Yu Xiaogang mentioned? It seems that he has quite a lot of secrets hidden in him!