Douluo: At the Spirit Hall, I Crush Tang San
Chapter 95

God-Slaying Spear, Next Stop: Heaven Dou

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"Ding!"

"Death of Luck Guardian Tang Hao detected!"

"Stage settlement completed!"

"Reward distribution: artifact, God-Slaying Spear·Sealed state!"

"Destruction Angel God Trial, officially opened!"

The cold mechanical sound echoed loudly in my mind.

Qian Renyuan The finals scene in front of him went dark for a moment. His consciousness was pulled infinitely and fell into the depths of chaos.

There, a strange light of dark red and pitch black was rising slowly.

In the absolute center of the light, there was a spear that was completely silent.

The gun body was tightly bound by a thick dark gold chain Entanglement. The dark gray blade did not show any cold light, but it caused the surrounding space to crack and collapse like broken glass.

Just by gazing at it, the destruction Angel Martial Soul inside Qian Renyuan began to resonate with an uncontrollable hum.

This is definitely not the prototype of the third Martial Soul, but a killing weapon that is truly designed to kill gods and Buddhas!

Qian Renyuan tried to raise his hand and hold it in his consciousness.

However, God-Slaying Spear doesn't move at all.

On the contrary, the dark gold chain on Entanglement was like a frightened giant python, tightening instantly and making a dull impact sound that was heartbreaking.

Obviously, based on his initial progress in the divine examination, he was still far from being qualified to touch the true appearance of this fierce weapon.

However, Qian Renyuan is not in a hurry.

Tang Hao is dead, completely dead.

This means that Tang San has completely lost the last trump card that could protect him from disaster.

Thinking of this, the corner of Qian Renyuan's mouth raised a cold arc.

"Yuan'er?"

Bibi Dong A soft but somewhat searching voice came from behind.

Qian Renyuan consciousness returns.

In reality, the Soul Fighting platform is still devastated. The burly corpse of Tang Hao is languishing among the rubble like mud. The Clear Sky Hammer fragments that once shocked the world have been completely suppressed by the domineering golden light of Qian Daoliu, and are dimmed.

Bibi Dong walked slowly to his side, followed his line of sight, and looked toward the deep sky outside Spirit City.

"Still thinking about Tang San?"

"No."

Qian Renyuan shook his head slightly, his eyes as deep as the abyss. "I'm just thinking about how many interesting things I can pull out of the swamp without the big tree Tang Hao and the poison ivy Tang San."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong frowned. "You just let him go deliberately, and I didn't interfere. But you have to understand that not only did he become Evil Soul Master, but he also witnessed the tragic death of Tang Hao. This kind of madman who is completely swallowed up by hatred may not act as you deduced once he becomes crazy."

She doesn't think Tang San can threaten her son, she just instinctively hates the poisonous snakes that hide in the dark and do whatever they can.

Qian Renyuan can naturally hear the concern in her mother's words.

"Mother is at ease."

His tone was calm, but showed absolute control. "If I really wanted to avoid future troubles, he would have been a corpse just now."

"Let him go because a mad dog that has lost its owner is far more valuable than a cold corpse. When he bites out all the people dormant in the dark and gathers them together, I will naturally take back the rope."

Bibi Dong stared at him for a moment.

Finally, the pope softened his eyebrows, stretched out his bare hands, and straightened Qian Renyuan's slightly messy collar.

"You have had your own ideas since you were a child, and I won't stop you. But remember, don't let yourself stand too close just to see others go crazy."

Qian Renyuan smiled slightly, "Okay."

On the other side, Ye Lingling has already quickly appeared on the stage with several auxiliary systems Soul Master.

The soft light of Nine Heart Begonia fell on Oscar, Ma Hongjun and others.

The faces of the six people were still pale, and the Soul Power inside their bodies was even more chaotic.

Liu Erlong stumbled forward, his voice trembling. "How are they...?"

Ye Lingling carefully examined it for a moment and shook his head slightly. "My life is temporarily suspended. But the damage to the original source Soul Power is extremely serious. Whether it can be restored to the original state will have to be examined after it is brought back."

Liu Erlong opened his dry lips, but couldn't spit out even a single word.

She turned her head sharply and stared at the direction in which Tang San was escaping, with only anger and disappointment in her eyes.

I vouch for Tang San time and time again.

But Tang San finally took away the entire team of Soul Power in front of her!

This time, she couldn't lie to herself anymore.

Not far away, Dai Mubai was carried on a stretcher. His legs had been fixed and his face was twitching because of pain.

Zhu Zhuqing stood on the edge with his arms folded, his eyes passing over him lightly, and then he looked away after just one glance.

Cause and effect are over, grudges are cleared.

As for whether Dai Mubai can stand up in this life, that is his own destiny and has nothing to do with her.

The red-robed deacon quickly cleared the Soul Fighting station, and Tang Hao's body was covered with black cloth and sent to the depths of the Spirit Hall.

The referee looked at the broken field, took a deep breath, moved Soul Power, raised his right hand high, and his voice spread throughout the field:

"Blue Tyrant Academy, captain Tang San, used the Evil Soul Master forbidden technique in public to kill and devour the members of the team!"

"After the ruling of His Holiness the Pope and Elder Hall, Blue Tyrant Academy will be immediately deprived of the qualification for the finals!"

"The overall champion of this continent-wide high-level Soul Master Academy elite competition is--"

"Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team Two!!"

After a brief silence, the stands erupted into overwhelming cheers and applause.

Hu Liena led the crowd and walked to the center of the Soul Fighting stage with heads held high.

Xiao Wu proudly raised her pointed chin, her eyes full of victorious cunning.

Ning Rongrong hugged Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda tightly, his eyes were slightly red, and he waved his arms vigorously in the direction of Ning Fengzhi at the VIP seat.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling looked at each other, and finally a relieved smile appeared on their cold and tense faces.

They won in the end!

At night.

Spirit City, Holy Son's Mansion are brightly lit.

The grand celebration banquet belonging to the champion had just dispersed, and the aroma of wine still lingered in the air, but Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling remained in the hall.

The two women stood side by side, and in tacit understanding, they gently placed the Black Gold Guard Token symbolizing their status on the rosewood table.

Dugu Yan took a deep breath and was the first to break the silence. "Your Highness, the competition has come to an end. The originally agreed deployment period for Personal Guard will end today."

Ye Lingling was still not good at words, but looked at Qian Renyuan quietly with his clear eyes.

None of them flinched and were all waiting for a clear answer.

Qian Renyuan sat at the top, casually picking up two heavy tokens and playing with them between his fingers.

"What? You want to leave?"

"Of course not!" Dugu Yan took a small step forward eagerly, staring closely at Qian Renyuan, "I just want to confirm...Holy Son's Personal Guard, does it still exist?"

"Here."

Qian Renyuan stopped and pushed the two tokens back along the table.

"The competition is over, but Elite Guard's journey has just begun."

"If you want to keep it, just keep this sign."

Dugu Yan's eyes lit up and he grabbed the token without hesitation.

Ye Lingling's movements were gentler, but he still held the black gold token tightly in his palm.

At this moment, there was a rapid flapping of wings in the night outside the window.

A gray bird landed by the window.

Hu Liena took off the secret message from the bird's leg, unfolded it and took a look, his expression quickly became serious.

"Your Highness, Heaven Dou urgent report."

"Prince Xue Xing is secretly preparing to guard against Imperial Knights."

"Xue Beng has also met with several city defense generals at night in the past few days."

Xiao Wu frowned and snorted, "Are these guys in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Hu Liena presented the secret letter to Qian Renyuan with both hands. "His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe asked for instructions in the letter. Do you need to close the net and pick up the person in advance?"

Qian Renyuan After reading it, he relaxed his fingertips lightly, and the letter fell on the light, and quickly curled and burned.

"There is no need to rush to close the net. Since they can't help but want to perform on stage, give them enough time to invite all the troupes they can invite."

Hu Liena's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately understood the intention. "What your Highness means... is to return Heaven Dou?"

Qian Renyuan Slowly stood up and walked to the window.

Spirit City in the night is as brilliant as day and inviolable.

But his gaze seemed to be overlooking the imperial capital that was about to usher in a bloody storm.

"Send my order."

"Everyone will repair overnight and set off tomorrow morning."

"Next stop, Heaven Dou!"

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