Douluo: Ice Emperor's Descent, Shocking Bibi Dong from the Start
Chapter 46

Exposing Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong's Illicit Affair—Nothing but a Worthless Plagiarist of Spirit Hall's Theories!

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Everything!

The instant Ye Xian raised his hand, an absolute icy will that stood above all living beings forcibly froze everything in place!

The entire canyon fell into deathly silence.

Ye Xian's icy gaze swept over the stunned figures.

At last, it settled on Yu Xiaogang, who had collapsed upon the ice, utterly dumbfounded by this power beyond his comprehension.

"Yu Xiaogang!"

Ye Xian's voice descended like a divine decree, clear to every person present.

"Today, before all your beloved friends and family, I will personally tear off the hypocritical mask of this Grandmaster."

He slowly raised his left index finger. A dark blue glow flowed over its tip as he gave it a light tap.

Buzz!

A screen of light formed entirely from pure Soul Power appeared out of thin air before the crowd.

On the left side of the screen, the cover of an ancient tome was clearly projected.

"Treatise on the Origin of Spirit Souls · Spirit Hall Secret Archives · Vol. 3."

Beneath the cover, lines of exceptionally clear ancient text emerged.

On the right side of the screen, sections from Yu Xiaogang's work—revered by countless soul masters as scripture—appeared in tandem.

The core chapters of "Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul"!

The comparison was horrifying to behold!

"The linear correlation model between Soul Power attributes and Martial Soul quality..."

"The formula for calculating Soul Power thresholds for the limits of soul ring absorption..."

"The derivation of the foundational principles of energy resonance in Martial Soul Fusion Skills..."

Line after line, passage after passage!

The core contents of Yu Xiaogang's work, hailed as "the Grandmaster's original creations" and "groundbreaking theories"...

Were over ninety percent identical to the records in Spirit Hall's secret archives on the left!

Many key formulas, models, and even the phrasing of entire passages were exactly the same!

The only difference was that Yu Xiaogang had restated those profound and obscure ancient writings in more accessible language, while concealing all sources he had cited.

The evidence was irrefutable!

"You... you slanderous bastard!"

As though pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows, Yu Xiaogang's body suddenly curled up, his eyes nearly popping from their sockets.

He stared fixedly at the side-by-side screens, a hiss like that of a dying beast escaping his throat.

The pride of his entire life, the foundation upon which he had survived...

Was torn to pieces before those rows of cold, comparative text.

A chill and shame born from the depths of his soul instantly drowned him!

"Gasp..."

Everyone present was already dumbstruck.

Shock! Disbelief!

Then came immense absurdity and fury at having been deceived!

The violet-gold flames of rage in Yu Yuanzhen's enormous dragon eyes were instantly replaced by extreme astonishment and humiliation!

Those theories of his already disappointing son...

Had actually been plagiarized from the Spirit Hall Library?

Chen Xin's frozen Seven Kill Sword intent trembled violently, and he cast a complicated glance at the figure below.

For the first time, all color drained from Ning Fengzhi's gentle face, his lips trembling faintly.

His gaze toward Yu Xiaogang was filled with indescribable disappointment and heartache.

He had always regarded Yu Xiaogang as a source of wisdom worth winning over, yet who would have thought...

Deep within Tang Hao's frozen eyes, bloody light surged wildly.

Beyond his hatred was a further rage at being deceived!

He had actually entrusted Tang San to such a man?

Flender, Zhao Wuji, the Shrek Seven Devils...

Everyone present felt their souls trembling violently!

The Grandmaster they admired, the symbol of wisdom and perseverance in their hearts...

Came crashing down!

Tang San, in particular, looked as though he had been struck by lightning. It was as if his faith had completely collapsed!

He stared fixedly at the screen, then looked at Yu Xiaogang, who seemed to have gone mad, his body trembling violently.

"No... this is fake! It is Spirit Hall's slander! It is forged!"

Yu Xiaogang shrieked hysterically, trying to use madness to conceal his overwhelming shame and terror.

He struggled to lunge at the screen, but his body fell heavily again from exhaustion and the extreme cold.

"Forged?"

Ye Xian's voice carried bone-piercing mockery, like an ice spike thrust into Yu Xiaogang's final mental defenses.

"The 'Treatise on the Origin of Spirit Souls' contains seven volumes. It has been stored in the deepest section of the Spirit Hall Library since Spirit Hall was founded. Anyone outside Spirit Hall's core personnel has no right to consult it."

"Do you need me to project the contents of the remaining six volumes as well, and compare them with your 'work' one by one?"

"Yu Xiaogang, after you were expelled from your clan, you carried on an illicit affair with Bibi Dong."

"Using that connection, you slipped into the Spirit Hall Library and secretly read and copied the core secret volumes. Did you truly think no one knew?"

"Bibi Dong was previously the Pope, so these matters naturally could not be made public."

"But under me, the world must learn of the shameful dealings Bibi Dong committed."

"And you, Yu Xiaogang, were part of them!"

Every word was like a heavy hammer smashing viciously into Yu Xiaogang's heart, driving him into a bottomless abyss.

His face was pale as wax, his lips quivering, yet he could no longer utter a single word.

His eyes completely lost focus, leaving behind nothing but endless emptiness and despair.

The Grandmaster image he had painstakingly cultivated for half his life was completely reduced to ashes before Ye Xian's casual exposure and ironclad evidence.

All that remained was the shell of a pitiable, laughable thief.

Ye Xian's cold gaze swept across the shocked faces below, like a deity looking down upon a swarm of ants collapsing beneath the truth.

"Do you truly think a piece of trash who remained only level twenty-nine after cultivating for most of his life could be any kind of Grandmaster?"

His voice was not loud, yet it carried an absolute pressure that could crush everything.

"Without the Spirit Hall Library, Yu Xiaogang would still be an unknown nobody."

"Your shamelessness truly knows no bounds."

"Other than turning Tang San into a fool who does not know the value of his own life, what achievement do you have that is worth mentioning?"

"You...!"

At those words, Yu Xiaogang could no longer hold on. He instantly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Right now, he wanted nothing more than to smash his head against something and die.

Unfortunately, he could not move at all.

Yu Yuanzhen abruptly turned toward his son below again, violet-gold lightning exploding wildly in his eyes.

It was towering fury at having been deceived and disgraced.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's century-old reputation had actually been ruined by this unfilial son.

His enormous dragon claw rose sharply, violent lightning gathering within it. A destructive aura instantly locked onto the curled-up figure below!

"You disgraceful wretch!!"

Yu Yuanzhen's roar was like ten thousand bolts of thunder crashing at once, making the canyon rumble!

"Clan Head, quell your anger!"

The four elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan changed expression dramatically and stepped forward together, their Soul Power erupting as they tried to stop him.

They were equally enraged, but if their clan head killed Yu Xiaogang with his own hands now, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would become the laughingstock of the world!

At the same time, Liu Erlong in the distance turned weakly toward Yu Xiaogang.

Those crimson-gold dragon eyes were like two blazing suns, scorching Yu Xiaogang's pale, shattered face.

"So that is how it is... so that is how it is!"

Her voice emerged through a dragon's roar, hoarse and broken, as though it carried an accusation written in blood and tears.

"I, Liu Erlong, was blind!"

"To think I regarded a coward full of lies, addicted to plagiarism, and still carrying another woman in his heart as someone I could rely on!"

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