Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 275 Tang Hao's Divide and Conquer

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? Hmph!"

"The three upper sects are of one mind and are truly unwilling to give an inch!"

Tang Hao's tone was accompanied by a light laugh.

He did not take Ning Fengzhi's threat to heart. Instead, because of Ning Fengzhi's repeated concessions, he developed the illusion that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was weak and easy to bully.

Suddenly looking behind Sword Douluo, his soul power subtly surged and took shape, like a blazing proclamation:
"Emperor Xueye almost killed my son!"

"I will make him pay the price. Xue Qinghe must die today!"

Tang Hao's tone was extremely harsh.

They spoke as if they were on high moral ground, righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Impossible!" Ning Fengzhi exclaimed decisively.

"Whatever grudge you have against Xue Ye, that's no reason to implicate innocent bystanders. Xue Qinghe is now my disciple!"

In Ning Fengzhi's eyes, Xue Qinghe was actually an insignificant character, so why was he so strict in protecting him?
Faced with Tang Hao's threat, you backed down and compromised. What would Han Tao think of you? What would other forces think of you?
Han Tao is also his apprentice. Does he think that the master-apprentice relationship is meaningless?

"Humph!"

Tang Hao's gaze swept over Sword Douluo, his expression showing slight hesitation.

"I've heard that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School possesses a secret soundproofing technique?"

"how?"

Ning Fengzhi's expression turned cold: "You want to attack my sect's secret techniques again?"

"No!" Tang Hao waved his hand: "Now I'll use your sect's soundproofing technique. There are some rather private matters that we don't want others to know!"

Ning Fengzhi had no doubts and quietly activated the soundproofing technique.

He isolated himself from the sounds of Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and Tang Hao.

"Sword Douluo, you may not know this, but Xue Qinghe's martial soul is not actually a swan!"

"Oh?" Sword Douluo asked curiously.

"With my strength as a Title Douluo, ambushing a Soul Emperor should have been an easy task, but I failed."

Ning Fengzhi remained calm. As long as his Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda had amplified the soul power of any soul master, he could calculate the strength of their soul power based on the amount of amplification.

Xue Qinghe's divine-level martial soul was exactly as he had expected.

"Why?" Sword Douluo asked curiously.

"His martial spirit isn't a swan, but something far more powerful than the Clear Sky Hammer and the Seven Kill Sword."

Tang Hao paused deliberately, then clearly uttered the term: "Six-winged angel!"

"what!"

Sword Douluo's slender figure suddenly froze, his fair and neat robes no longer fluttering, and he was suddenly frozen in the air, forming a stiff scene.

His pupils contracted in response to the sound, and an unbelievable rage surged from the depths of his heart.

Pointing a finger at Xue Qinghe not far away, he questioned, "You just said that his martial soul is a six-winged angel?"

"Yes!"

"I have experienced the sharpness of Qian Xunji's sword, felt the light characteristics of this six-winged angel martial soul, and witnessed every soul skill of the six-winged angel martial soul!"

Seven Kill Sword!
A piercing blade emerged from the darkness of the sky.

Hatred and killing intent intertwined and entangled, merging into one, and fused into the top-tier martial soul Seven Kill Sword.

"Uncle Chen, wait!"

Ning Fengzhi's voice came from beside her ear.

At the same time, from the depths of the spirit, came the light of enhancement from the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

"The eight treasures transform into crystal, and the eight treasures have names. The eighth is: Spirit!"

The eighth amplification-type soul skill was forcibly projected onto Sword Douluo's body, alleviating the endless anger in his heart.

"What Tang Hao said may not be the truth; it's just his side of the story!"

"Perhaps, this is his way of sowing discord within our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School." The shimmering, glowing Glazed Tile Pagoda martial spirit, accompanied by Ning Fengzhi's voice, resonated in Chen Xin's mind.
"Ok!"

After regaining his composure, Chen Xin finally stopped.

Tang Hao was displeased upon hearing this: "Trying to sow discord between your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

"Why would I, the mighty Haotian Douluo, need to lie?"

On the Clear Sky Hammer, endless martial spirit aura and macroscopic soul power surged together in the sky, tearing a gap in the vast sky.

A crimson macroscopic soul power structure suddenly rippled across every corner of the sky above the Heaven Dou Empire.

"Hehe!" Bone Douluo's lips curled slightly.

With a hint of disdain and mockery, he said, "Even if you are a Title Douluo, why should the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School believe you? Believe the words of a person who doesn't keep their word?"

Sword Douluo lowered his head and remained silent.

His father was killed by Sen Do-ryu.

If what Tang Hao said is true, and Xue Qinghe's martial soul is a six-winged angel, then he must have some connection with Qian Daoliu.

The hatred for killing one's father is irreconcilable, and Sword Douluo will not care about so-called morality and bottom lines. He will take action against the younger generation when necessary.

"Sect Leader Ning?" He looked at Ning Fengzhi: "Since you're unsure whether Tang Hao's words are true or false, why don't you let me verify them myself?"

Xue Qinghe was not far away, only a hundred steps away from Chen Xin. This distance was nothing to a Title Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi frowned deeply.

Xue Qinghe's martial soul is a six-winged angel, a fact he already knew.
"Fine!"

With the sect leader's permission, Chen Xin moved with extreme speed, covering a hundred meters in half a step and arriving in front of Xue Qinghe in an instant.

"Sword Douluo?" Xue Qinghe was stunned.

The Seven Kill Sword was suddenly drawn, almost touching his neck.

"Sword Douluo, what are you doing?"

The head eunuch, using a sharp tone, stepped forward repeatedly and asked urgently,

Poison Douluo said coldly and sternly, "This is His Highness the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, the sole heir to the Heaven Dou Empire. We must not lose him!"

Sword Douluo stared at his face, trying to find some clue in his pupils, but to no avail: "Your Highness."

"I must personally investigate certain truths of the past, so please forgive my mistake."

"Now, please summon your Martial Soul!"

Xue Qinghe was pale, but his long-hidden composure allowed him to calmly face such urgent questioning.

The power of the head bone was quietly activated, and a pure white swan of light suddenly appeared in the field.

Raising its towering neck into a goose-like fighting stance, it charged towards Sword Douluo's body.

"What a joke!"

Sword Douluo pushed the swan away.

Given his theoretical level, he certainly didn't have an additional method to determine the authenticity of a martial soul, so he turned his attention back to the sect leader.

Ning Fengzhi slowly stepped forward and stroked the swan.

"It is identical to the Swan Martial Soul of the Heavenly Fighting Royal Family, therefore, its authenticity cannot be determined at the level of Martial Soul."

Observe, narrate, and think at the same time.

If we insist that it is true, when the truth about Xue Qinghe is revealed, will Chen Xin still be able to firmly support him?

His eyes suddenly shifted, glancing at Gangzi beside him, and he spoke earnestly:
"Yu Xiaogang also studies martial spirits, so he must have some expertise in distinguishing genuine martial spirits from fake ones."

Yu Xiaogang: "More than just a little!"

Ning Fengzhi looked pleasantly surprised and asked again, "Then could you please ask the master to determine whether His Highness the Crown Prince's martial soul is genuine or not?"

Upon hearing this, the master's expression suddenly turned serious.

His expression brightened, and he walked with arrogant and hurried steps to the front of the swan.

(End of this chapter)