Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 144 Evil Fire
Tang San hesitated, wavered, and was at a loss.

On one side are the secret techniques of the Tang Clan, techniques that are never passed on to outsiders.

On the other side was his master, Yu Xiaogang, whom he respected like a father.

Dugu Bo was no saint. Seeing that Tang San did not react, he circulated his soul power. The Dragon Beard Needle sprang up under the influence of his soul power, becoming extremely sharp and emitting a cold glint.

He pinched the "dragon whisker needle" in his hand and stabbed it into Yu Xiaogang's arm little by little.

"No!" Tang San couldn't bear it.

He spoke repeatedly, stopping Dugu Bo's actions.

Dugu Bo stopped what he was doing; the Dragon Beard Needle had already pierced half of Yu Xiaogang's body.

"Tang San, tell him quickly!"

Yu Xiaogang's forehead was covered in sweat, and his tone was urgent:

"Tang San, you have to believe me, you absolutely must believe me!"

"As long as you use your secret technique to save me, I will give you more professional theoretical guidance and help you break through to the Soul Master level, or even the Soul King level!"

Ning Rongrong chuckled.

He was born with full soul power and broke through to Soul Master and Soul King, making it seem like some kind of extraordinary event.

"Release my master, and I'm willing to hand over my secret techniques!"

Tang San's eyes were icy cold.

How dare you harm my master, Dugu Bo! You deserve to die!
Emperor Xueye looked at Ning Fengzhi again.

"Soundproof barrier!"

Ning Fengzhi raised his hand and created a soundproof barrier on the Soul Battle Platform, dividing the area around the group into a unique zone.

Tang San's eyes flashed with resentment.

Forced by circumstances, he had no choice but to reveal the cultivation method of the Purple Demon Eye.

A soundproof barrier divided the Battle Arena into two sections.

And on the other side,
Bibi Dong's greed was even greater; she kept her eyes fixed on a corner of Shrek Academy.

With her enhanced perception at the Title Douluo level, she was able to detect Xiao Wu's true identity.

The information provided by Han Tao was exactly the same.

"One hundred thousand year soul beast!"

Soul power, following her will, began to surge quietly.

"Strike first is the strongest!"

"Just kill her, extract her spirit ring and spirit bone, and then explain to the audience and the various factions."

Bibi Dong made up her mind.

But at that moment...
A chubby figure, with a greedy look on its face and drooling, crawled to her feet.

"Damn it!"

"What are you doing!"

Ma Hongjun!
His eyes were filled with endless evil fire, and saliva kept dripping from the corners of his mouth.

He murmured, "Beauty."

Without the immortal herb, Ma Hongjun's evil fire was difficult to control.

This absurd scene only occurred because of the deliberate guidance of some being.

"Damn it!"

The Pope's authority is inviolable.

Bibi Dong's hidden soul power erupted, carrying bricks and rubble, and spread towards Ma Hongjun.

The colorless ripples, carrying a terrifying aura, tore everything around them to pieces.

Ma Hongjun faced Bibi Dong's attack head-on.

He was thrown into the air, completed a 360-degree spin in mid-air, and then crashed heavily to the ground with a "thud".

Bibi Dong's tone was harsh and cold: "Flander!"

Dean Owl only realized what was happening after hearing the Pope's shout.

"Ma Hongjun!"

Upon seeing the terrible state of his student, he quickly went forward to check on the situation.

Bibi Dong's tone was sharp, like a burst of fire:

"Flander, you should manage your students properly. If you can't, I don't mind teaching him a lesson!"

Faced with Bibi Dong's intimidating presence, Flander...
He rushed forward, knelt before Bibi Dong, and begged for mercy:

"Your Holiness, I am truly sorry, this student's condition is due to a defect in his martial soul." "I implore Your Holiness to spare him."

Faced with Flanders' pleas, Bibi Dong was not too harsh.

Ma Hongjun, after all, was a participant in the National Elite Soul Master Competition. Although his actions were absurd, they did not warrant death.

After Tang San agreed to hand over the secret technique, Dugu Bo and Emperor Xueye kept their promise, put Yu Xiaogang down, and did not threaten the two of them again.

After regaining his senses, Yu Xiaogang stepped out of the soundproof barrier.

He immediately saw everything that was happening outside.

"Ma Hongjun!"

"How could you be so miserable!"

Yu Xiaogang took out a healing medicine from the package and began to apply it to Ma Hongjun's body.

"Tell the teacher who did it, and the teacher will stand up for you!"

Ma Hongjun extended his finger.

Following the direction of his finger, Yu Xiaogang saw His Holiness the Pope seated on the high platform.
"Bibi Dong, why are you so heartless?"

Bibi Dong froze, somewhat taken aback.

Yu Xiaogang remained as unruly as ever, his tone carrying an age-old arrogance.

Turning to Bibi Dong, he immediately accused her: "Ma Hongjun did not offend you, why did you hurt him like this?"

"As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, if you don't give me an explanation, this matter will not be resolved!"

Bibi Dong's eyebrows twitched.

Yu Xiaogang really doesn't understand his own position.

His gaze shifted to the side, and a deep voice rang out: "Ghost Douluo!"

Ghost Douluo nodded, understanding her implication.

"Snapped!"

A bright red handprint immediately appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face.

With his level 29 skill, he naturally couldn't see Ghost Douluo's attack clearly, so he could only point his finger forward and say, "You! You!"

"What are you talking about, a level 29 trash Soul Master!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo pinched a delicate pinky finger, spoke softly and charmingly.

"Hmph!" Bibi Dong waved her hand casually.

Following her will, the soul power pushed Ma Hongjun, Yu Xiaogang, Flander, and others several meters away.

Then, she stood up, holding the supreme scepter of the Spirit Hall.

Step by step, she strides towards the sky, like a queen high above, proclaiming:
"All Soul Masters, spectators, and participants present."

Her words drew everyone's attention.

Han Tao, Ning Rongrong, and all the Soul Masters present all raised their heads.

He gazed at Bibi Dong, at her towering figure.

"That's so cool!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed.

A thought suddenly popped into my head: "I want that too!"

Bibi Dong's soul power spread throughout her body, emitting a purple glow.

She began, "A very serious situation has arisen in this National Elite Soul Master Competition."

"Tang San repeatedly attacked the contestants from the audience."

The audience was somewhat noisy.

Soul Masters who haven't broken through to the Title Douluo level are unable to detect Tang San's Purple Demon Eye, and therefore don't understand the truth.

However, at this moment, with the Pope of the Spirit Hall personally reading the announcement, the result was beyond question.

Their gazes swept between Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xueye, and a subtle agreement was reached.

The results were announced: "The organizers have decided to remove Tang San and the Shrek Academy team from the competition!"

Bibi Dong didn't have much of a problem with Tang San.

However, she had a lot of opinions about Ma Hongjun, the master, and Flander.

"Ah!" Flander suddenly fell to the ground.

Compared to Ma Hongjun's injury, being disqualified from the competition was clearly more devastating for him.

Federer secured numerous endorsements for his participation in this competition, and these endorsements will be featured on the Shrek team's jerseys, depending on their requirements.
If Shrek Academy is eliminated due to other factors, additional compensation will be required!
"What a huge loss!" Flander lamented.

This time, even his underwear got soaked.

(End of this chapter)