Douluo's first level innate soul power

Chapter 164 Shameless

After the attack by the Spirit Hall, the various academies were somewhat dissatisfied with the Tiandou Team II, especially the Tongying Academy, Yancheng Academy, and Xiacheng Academy, which suffered heavy casualties. Almost half of the disciples of these three academies died. Next, they will either withdraw from the competition or participate together.

Ning Fengzhi consoled them and promised that the Empire would give them some compensation after the game. After hearing his promise, the representatives of the three colleges stopped pestering them.

"Everyone, I'm the one who dragged you down this time. Tang San apologizes this time." Tang San said as he apologized to Flanders and several people in the team.

If he didn't do this, it would be difficult for him to lead the team in the future. He would also have a grudge with the Spirit Hall. He didn't know if he could leave happily alive after this competition.

Flanders' eyes were startled, and he said, "Xiao San, what are you doing? As teachers, how can we blame you?"

Zhao Wuji, who had a bruise on his face, quickly pulled his shoulder. Oscar, Dai Mubai and others also came up to comfort him, "Xiao San, there is no need to be like this. We are all family, brothers and sisters. When facing difficulties, we should unite together."

"Yes, Third Brother, Boss Dai is right." Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

"Brother!" Xiao Wu threw herself into his arms.

Tang San nodded, and his mood suddenly became much brighter. At the same time, he achieved the result he wanted. No matter what, there was someone standing in front of him this time, so he could compete with peace of mind.

As for the Spirit Hall, the fight is over until one dies, and he believes that when he grows up, he will retaliate. When facing an enemy that he cannot defeat, he will show weakness first, and then give the enemy a fatal blow when his strength increases.

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In Wuhun City, Yu Xiaogang, dressed in cloth, walked into the city after being examined by the soul master. At his age and with a strength of only level 29, he naturally would not attract anyone's attention.

On the day when Emperor Xue Ye was injured, he left Tian Dou City and headed for Wuhun City overnight, not only to avoid the limelight temporarily, but also with another purpose. As a result, he arrived at Wuhun City two days earlier than Tang San and his team.

Without stopping for a moment, not even taking a breath to rest, the master went straight to the highest ruling body of the Spirit Hall.

The Pope's Palace, in front of the door of the Pope's Palace, "Stop." Two palace knights wearing silver armor blocked the master's way. A total of one hundred palace knights raised their knight swords at the same time.

"This is a forbidden area. If you come any closer, I will kill you without mercy." Facing hundreds of palace knights who were obviously stronger than himself, Yu Xiaogang still had a disdainful look as indifferent as usual. He raised his hand and showed his token.

The leading palace knight stepped forward quickly. When he saw the six patterns on the token clearly, he couldn't help but shudder.

There was a pop.

He knelt on one knee and said, "Greetings, Elder."

Hundreds of palace guard knights made the same movements in unison. Under their background, the originally ordinary master no longer looked so ordinary.

"Take me to see the Pope." Yu Xiaogang had an indifferent look and a condescending attitude, with his hands behind his back.

Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, Yu Xiaogang quietly drank the finest tea and waited quietly. In the huge meeting hall of thousands of square meters, he was the only one at this time.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were always focused on the fragrant tea in his hand. He seemed not to have even glanced at the magnificent things around him. He was just waiting quietly.

The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door, "You guys are waiting outside. No one is allowed to disturb you without my order."

"Yes." Yu Xiaogang's gaze finally moved away from Xiang Ming and looked towards the door of the conference hall.

The door opened, and a woman walked in. She was not tall, wearing a black and luxurious robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless gems.

Her fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so unique. Especially the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from his body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worshiping him.

There was a hint of admiration and self-mockery in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.

After Bibi Dong walked into the gate, she also stopped. The eyes of the two collided in the air without any sparks. There was something more in Yu Xiaogang's indifferent eyes. He knew how vulnerable his current identity was.

"You're here, long time no see!" Bibi Dong's soft and pleasant voice easily makes people feel like they are bathed in a spring breeze, but also brings a hint of coolness.

"Long time no see, how are you?" Bibi Dong's words surprised him a little. He didn't expect that she was still so young and beautiful after so many years.

Bibi Dong showed a faint smile on her face. "What's wrong with being above ten thousand people? As the ruler of the Spirit Hall, even the emperors of the two empires have to show respect to me. Do you think there is anything wrong with me?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang sighed pretentiously: "Bibi Dong, I know you are not like this."

"Please call me Pope, or call me Your Majesty. I am no longer the silly Bibi Dong." It has been a long time since anyone called Bibi Dong by her name. As the supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall, the goal of all spirit masters' pilgrimage - the Pope.

She took over the position of Pope when she was less than 40 years old. At first, many people expressed doubts, but as time went by, under her diligent governance, the Spirit Hall developed more rapidly and became more united.

Many people already believe that she will be the most outstanding pope in Wuhun Palace.

"Yes, Your Holiness." Yu Xiaogang's pupils shrank a little and he felt a little uncomfortable. Bibi Dong's condescending attitude made him very uncomfortable.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Bibi Dong's voice still sounded calm.

Yu Xiaogang suppressed his inner emotions. Indifference was his best disguise. He said, "Your Holiness, I am here to ask for a favor."

Bibi Dong was slightly surprised. "Oh? You would come to beg me. This doesn't seem to be your character. It seems that time can indeed change a person. Tell me what's the matter."

Yu Xiaogang came this time because of Tang San's twin martial spirits. He couldn't say too many disrespectful words. Tang San was his hope. No matter what, he had to lower his face and ask for help. So he said, "Your Holiness, I want to know how you got through the difficulty of the twin martial spirits."

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank for a moment, and she said calmly, "You don't need to know this. What does it mean to you?"

Yu Xiaogang was a little anxious and said, "I have accepted a disciple. He has been practicing with me for seven or eight years. Fortunately, he has the same twin martial spirits as you. This child is very talented. I hope to train him into a powerful warrior."

Bibi Dong's voice suddenly turned cold: "Why should I help you? To let you train a strong man to fight against me in the future?"

Yu Xiaogang said in a deep voice: "Of course not. If you are willing to tell me how you did it, I can assure you that I, as a disciple, will never go against the Spirit Hall in my life."

Bibi Dong smiled and said mockingly, "So, there are things that a theoretical master like you doesn't know. Yu Xiaogang, you're late. A few days ago, I sent people to the route that the Tiandou Empire's participating teams had to take to rob and kill them. The target was your disciple from the Haotian Sect. So, there's no need for you to know the secret of the twin martial spirits."

(End of this chapter)