Douluo: Subversion Begins with the Arrival of the Traveler

Chapter 253 This seat is not for you!
Although he never looked down on that damn idiot Dai Mubai and didn't care about his life or death.

But after all, he is his adopted son, a prince who came from the Xingluo Empire.

This identity is generally considered to be the same across the entire continent.
Even if he is a little arrogant and domineering, as long as he doesn't provoke a Titled Douluo, who would dare to touch him openly?
But this is where he is stupid!

Yes, he didn't offend any Titled Douluo, but he did offend someone who could beat a Titled Douluo!
The Xingluo Emperor had lived for so long, but he had never seen such an unfathomable person.

And yet, he happened to be encountered by that idiotic son, and even provoked...

It's really like the birthday star hanging himself because he thinks his life is too long!
When he first learned about this incident, the first thing he thought about was not how to get his place back.

Instead, he was thinking about whether there was any way to remedy the anger of those provoked by his stupid son.

That's an existence that even Titled Douluo would give up on!
If they come to kill me, what good will it do even if I have thousands of troops?

Is it possible that you can bury yourself among these thousands of troops every day?
However, that person didn't seem to care about these things. He just beat his stupid son to death and called it a day.

This incident also successfully made the Xingluo Emperor notice that person, so that whenever he heard news about that person later, he would be frightened at first,
Then he started cursing his stupid son whose grave had two-meter-high grass.

Thinking of this, the Xingluo Emperor still felt a little scared.

I had almost forgotten about this, but now this brat brought it up again. It’s really abominable!

This guy was obviously using this incident to intimidate me.

Didn't the Xingluo Emperor understand the profound meaning of this matter?
One is his rebuttal to his own words.

The second one was to hint to himself that the master was fighting in the sky and had a grudge against the Dai family.

Be careful, don't become the second royal family of another country to die in Tiandou...

The more Xingluo Emperor thought about it, the heavier his heart became. This kid was not only vicious, but also so scheming.
Even compared to that guy Xue Ye, he is even worse...

Compared to the Xingluo Emperor who was brainstorming in his heart, Xue Qinghe cast a grateful look towards Dugu Bo.
He held the tea and drank it slowly.

"Canghui Academy has arrived!"

At this time, the voices of the guards rang out again, and the various academies on the continent entered the field one after another.

"We're here, Xiangjia Academy!"

"Blazing Academy has arrived!"

"Tianshui College to..."

As time went on, most of the people from the academy entered the field.

The teams in the competition rest in the areas divided according to the college's registration list.
The other team leaders or deans of the academy came to the reserved seats in the field and sat down, chatting and bragging with the people they knew.

"Tiandou Royal Academy has arrived!"

Following the guards' calls, Prince Xuexing slowly came over with a few others.

After seeing Yu Keke and others, Xue Qinghe's originally serious face showed a slight smile.

"Your Majesty, I am here with the Tiandou Royal Academy team and will definitely bring glory to our Tiandou!"

After Xue Xing invited his team to enter the rest area, he hurried to Xue Qinghe and spoke solemnly with a fist salute.

It is said that if you want to do well, ability is just an embellishment, the key lies in eloquence.

Xue Qinghe felt very benefited from Xue Xing's instructions.

"Uncle Emperor, you have worked hard. Please take a seat."

He chuckled and pointed to the seat nearby.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Xue Xing's high-pitched voice rang out again, almost drowning out the slight noise in the field.

Xue Qinghe had a helpless look on his face, and at the same time he sighed in his heart,

This cheap uncle of mine was really born in the wrong place...

"We're here at the Spirit Hall Academy!"

At this time, the guard's voice sounded again, and everyone's focus turned to the passage.

A team dressed in uniforms symbolizing the Spirit Hall slowly walked out, and each member exuded a strong sense of confidence.

"As expected of the Spirit Hall, their aura is clearly higher than that of other academies!" "The Spirit Hall team's soul power is terrifying. It looks like they'll be the undisputed champions of this Spirit Master Competition..."

"Do you even need to tell me that? They're going straight to the finals. This appearance is just a formality before the start of the game~"

"You are still too superficial~"

Brother Dong always appears at key points, and he said mysteriously:

"I heard a rumor that the champion this time might not be the Spirit Hall team..."

"Quick, quick, quick! Tell me more!"

"It's a long story. It was a dark and windy night..."

"..."

Every time a new team comes out, there will always be a huge crowd of people discussing it.

Looking from the high platform, the Spirit Hall team walked to the center of the field and stopped.

The leader of the Spirit Hall branch, Sarath, seemed to be giving instructions to the Spirit Hall team.
The team then headed towards the rest area, while he remained where he was.

"Humph~"

Taking this situation into consideration, Xue Qinghe snorted softly. At this moment, the guard's voice sounded again.

"The Spirit Hall's special envoy has arrived!"

Following the guards' report, a luxurious carriage drove in first, flanked by Yue Guan and Gui Mei, both dressed in the attire of Spirit Hall elders.

"You're such a good pretender!"

Xue Qinghe, who was standing on the high platform, looked at the carriage unhappily and murmured in frustration.

"The Spirit Hall's special envoy has arrived!"

"What special envoy? You just arrived at Tiandou? Didn't you know that the Spirit Hall's Pope Bibi Dong is here in person this time?"

As everyone was discussing, a hole in the carriage opened, and then a noble and inviolable figure came into view.

It was Bibi Dong who had arrived in Tiandou earlier.

"Welcome to His Majesty the Pope!"

Sarath knelt down facing the chariot.

Bibi Dong said nothing, her figure flashed and she appeared directly on the platform, with Yue Guan and Gui Mei following closely behind her.

"It's over! I haven't even seen the Pope clearly yet, and he's already on the platform in the blink of an eye!"

"I saw the Pope's carriage on the street yesterday, but I didn't see him in person..."

"Welcome to the Spirit Hall's Pope!"

On the platform, everyone stood up at the same time. Even Xue Qinghe, due to his current status, clasped his fists and greeted Bibi Dong.

"Emperor Qinghe, it seems that even if the Soul Master Competition is not held in Wuhun City, it will still be a lively scene in your Tiandou City~"

Bibi Dong looked at Xue Qinghe tenderly and sighed.

"I don't deserve it. Your Holiness is too kind."

Xue Qinghe obviously didn't appreciate it and replied mechanically.

"..."

Seeing Xue Qinghe's attitude, Bibi Dong was not annoyed. She raised her leg and walked towards the center of the platform.

But just as she was about to take a seat, Xue Qinghe's cold voice came.
"Your Holiness, that seat is not for you to sit in."

The sound was not loud, but the people on the platform were shocked as if struck by lightning, and they all looked at the new Tiandou Emperor in disbelief.

In contrast to the lively scene below, there was complete silence on the platform.

The most central position in the Soul Master Competition has always belonged to the Spirit Hall.

But now this young emperor actually said that people from the Spirit Hall could not sit, and the Pope of the Spirit Hall was present in person.

What is this going to do?
(End of this chapter)