I, Tang San, Kneel to Heaven, Earth, and My Parents
The final six-team elimination round has concluded, with the Long Night Team, the Imperial Fighting Team, and the Spirit Hall Team standing side by side as the top three.
Due to the butterfly effect, the Star Luo Royal Team suffered a first-round defeat against the Spirit Hall.
Ye Hua silence in mourning for Dai Weisi.
The atmosphere in the waiting areas on both sides of the ring was quite different for each team.
On the Spirit Hall Team's side, everyone was excited about the upcoming finals—except for Yan!
"Think positively," Xie Yue suppressed a laugh, "Such a great responsibility is perfect for you!"
"You!!!" Yan thought bitterly, "Captain, I can't do it!"
"You have to do it even if you can't," Xie Yue retorted, pounding his chest. "This is the important task His Holiness the Pope entrusted to you during our conversation!"
Yan wanted to cry but had no tears.
Xie Yue's mind stirred slightly. "Well done, I might give you a chance to pursue my sister!"
"Really?!" Yan's eyes lit up.
But then his expression darkened, "Don't talk big, even your sister looks down on you."
"What did you say!"
"You! Sister! Dislikes! You!"
The sound was so loud that it drew attention.
Every team was watching intently, ready to watch the drama unfold.
"Nana, Yan is bullying your brother!" Xie Yue tried to rouse his sister's affection.
Hu Liena remained silent, simply staring at the Angel God Statue.
"Nana?"
Hu Liena turned her back.
Xie Yue:...
Huo Wushuang grinned mischievously, "Huo Wu? Is your brother good to you?"
"Roll."
Concise and to the point.
The two older brothers looked at each other and fell silent.
Just then, a magnificent aura rose from the Papal Palace, enveloping the entire area.
The noisy audience fell silent instantly.
Everyone involuntarily turned to the high platform of the Papal Palace.
There, a graceful and elegant figure slowly ascended the stage.
A long, white and purple dress trailed on the ground, adorned with scattered Water Crystal.
The Scepter in his hand tapped the ground lightly, making a soft "thud" sound, yet it felt as if it were striking the heart of everyone.
Bibi Dong, Pope the Spirit Hall, is one of the most powerful chess players on the entire continent.
Over the years, she has secretly made countless moves.
"Greetings, Your His Holiness the Pope!"
Led by the Spirit Hall Team, their enthusiasm was nothing short of fanatical.
The sound spread like dominoes, escalating layer by layer until it finally coalesced into a deafening tsunami.
Behind Bibi Dong followed twelve Red Cardinal, second only to the Platinum Bishop!
There's also Ning Fengzhi, the honorary Elder of the Spirit Hall, and Chen Xin, his personal bodyguard.
"Dad! Grandpa Jian!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed excitedly.
Dugu Bo saw them and snorted coldly.
As Titled Douluo, if he wanted to step into the limelight, no one would dare to embarrass him.
However, he refused to walk the Spirit Hall's Spirit Hall carpet after they attacked and killed his grandson-in-law!
Unlike Ning Fengzhi, who has a large family and business, he doesn't have to worry about the reputation of the Spirit Hall!
"Your Majesty Poison Douluo." Snake Granny walked towards Chao Tianxiang.
"Hmm," Dugu Bo's expression softened slightly, "You didn't leave?"
"I'm worried about Ye Hua."
"And what about me!"
Dugu Bo looked at the Snake Granny, "If they really want to turn against me, I'll throw away all my pride!"
"Resign directly from his position as a guest minister of the Heaven Dou Empire, and use poison to shroud Martial Spirit City!"
hiss--
The Snake Granny felt a chill run down her spine.
This is threatening them with the Spirit Hall's millennia-old foundation!
"When the time comes, you take Ye Hua with you first." Dugu Bo concealed his ruthlessness.
With so many experts in the Spirit Hall, removing his poison wouldn't take too long.
But no matter how fast it goes, tens of thousands of people will still die or be injured!
As long as this poison spreads, the Spirit Hall's dignity will be trampled and crushed!
"I've had enough of living. To mess with my granddaughter and grandson-in-law... Ha!"
On the other side, cheers were no longer enough to express loyalty.
The Spirit Hall Team was the first to kneel down.
Teams with ties to the Spirit Hall also rushed to join.
Even teams without connections or backgrounds followed suit.
"Greetings, Your His Holiness the Pope! Long live the Pope! Long live the Pope! Long live the Pope!"
People in the audience knelt down.
The members of each team knelt down.
Even the chief referee knelt on one knee, placed his right hand on his chest, and bowed deeply.
Ye Hua looked around and surveyed the surrounding mountains.
Is such fanaticism really necessary?
They gave you subsidies and helped you awaken your Martial Soul; they are indeed doing you a favor.
But surely it doesn't warrant kowtowing?
Xiao Wu, of course, didn't kneel either, but instead took Ye Hua's arm, as did Zhu Zhuqing.
Ning Rongrong, needless to say, is the legitimate daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, of noble status; how could she possibly kneel?
Wang Qiu'er is Auspicious Beast, Meng Yiran strong-willed, Jiangzhu, seeing Ye Hua's tough stance, refuses to kneel.
Oscar is like the old lady who gets free eggs at church; she only wants the Spirit Hall's subsidies and will never kneel down!
Next, the teams that have already been eliminated.
Feng Xiaotian's right knee was already bent, about to touch the ground, but he caught a glimpse of Ye Hua not kneeling.
Not only did they not kneel, they stood ramrod straight!
His knees snapped straight out of their seats!
Just kidding, Teacher Ye must have his reasons for not kneeling!
Following the instructions is always the right thing to do!
Huo Wushuang, kneeling down, stared blankly at Feng Xiaotian, his right eyelid twitching wildly.
Ouch!
Huo Wu grabbed his ear and lifted him up.
As for the teams that advanced to the final three...
Dugu Yan silently grabbed the collar of the Shi Mo Shi Mo and pulled it up from the ground.
Ye Lingling then slapped them on the back of the head.
In the end, only the Spirit Hall Team among the three strong contenders knelt down.
They were dumbfounded.
These guys... aren't they afraid of His Holiness the Pope?
Hmph, you won't be able to handle the blame later!
really--
"How dare you! How dare you disrespect His Holiness the Pope!" the presiding Red Cardinal roared.
Xie Yue chuckled to himself.
Looks like some unlucky soul is about to suffer!
"You! Why aren't you kneeling!"
"Don't look back, it's you!"
But his hair and beard stood on end, his eyes gleaming, piercing straight behind him.
When Tang San saw everyone turn to look at him, he blankly reached out and pointed to himself.
"Me?"
"Could it be anyone else?"
Tang San remained unfazed by the Red Cardinal's reprimand.
Not to mention Ye Hua, even Feng Xiaotian didn't kneel.
My master Elder of the Spirit Hall, what do I have to fear?
But directly announcing your sect seems too low-class!
then--
"I, Tang San, only kneel to heaven, earth, and my parents. No one else is worthy of making me kneel!"
Even if it's the King of Heaven himself... Ah!!!
An overwhelming pressure, like a collapsing mountain, pressed down fiercely on Tang San!
Tang San's knees buckled, and his knees slammed heavily onto the arena.
He struggled to support himself, but was still bent over by the weight.
Bang!!!
Dai Mubai and Tailong, who were standing nearby, were also affected, their knees hitting the ground at the same time.
"Damn it, what does this have to do with me!" Dai Mubai cursed inwardly.
The mocking look in Dai Weisi's eyes was especially humiliating!
Immediately, Tang San's face slammed hard against the ground.
His forehead struck the blue brick with a dull thud, and blood trickled out.
The Red Cardinal scoffed, "If you're incompetent, what are you pretending for?"
Tang San's bones creaked under the pressure. "Wait... wait..."
"My master... Yu Xiaogang!"
"Yu Xiaogang?" the Red Cardinal exclaimed in surprise.
"That's right!" Tang San said firmly, "My teacher is Yu Xiaogang!"
"Oh, Yu Xiaogang... who is that?"
Tang San was dumbfounded.
He stared into the bishop's eyes for a long time, but all he saw was blankness.
That shouldn't be the case! The teacher is Elder of the Spirit Hall, and should be formally appointed!
Why don't I recognize the Red Cardinal?
"Threatening a bishop is an even more serious offense!"
The Red Cardinal suddenly exerted his power.
"Ahhh!" Tang San was controlled by his Soul Power, and his head was slammed to the ground repeatedly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Why!"
"They didn't kneel either!"
"Only I will be punished!"
The Red Cardinal scoffed and offered no reply.
Of course it's because you're easy to bully!
It is said that a gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years, while a son's revenge for his father will never be forgotten, even after a hundred years.
You're so weak, you have no future, and as a transvestite, you'll have no descendants!
If I don't make you a prime example, who will?
But he noticed that those who knelt were trembling with fear, while those who didn't kneel remained upright with slightly narrowed eyes.
"Ye Hua! Why won't you kneel!"