Douluo: Peerless Black Tortoise Moon God

Chapter 370 The slaughter resumes, Zhongli is tempted, and wants to capture the Holy Maiden

Chapter 370 The slaughter resumes, Zhongli is tempted, and wants to capture the Holy Maiden (4k1)

Tang Wutong killed her opponent on the field, and her cold and ruthless voice echoed throughout the arena, sending chills down the spines of many.

The referee was greatly alarmed. He first bowed towards the competition stage, then looked at Tang Wutong and said loudly, "Before the competition, did Master Kong say that he hoped people would not kill indiscriminately? What is the reason for you to take someone's life? Can't you stop yourself?"

Given the large number of dangerous individuals present, Kong Deming was concerned that the Sun Moon Empire students might be attacked by madmen, so he specifically emphasized in his pre-match speech that they should not engage in fights to the death lightly.

Tang Wutong smirked, seemingly surprised that someone would ask such a stupid question, and said sarcastically, "In previous major competitions, what's so strange about people dying on the field? Do you expect to make an exception here?"

"Besides, if something unexpected happens on the field, you, the referee, are the one most responsible! How do I know he can't even withstand one of my moves?"

"you……"

The referee's face turned bright red, and he was speechless as he pointed at Tang Wutong. He had never seen such a genius on the field who could turn the tables on others.

He wanted to intervene, but in the ten thousand years of the competition, when had there ever been a case where someone was killed in the very first move? How could he possibly intervene?

"Alright, both sides have some issues with this incident. Shrek was ruthless, and the referee was a step too late."

Kong Deming, standing on the platform, spoke up, raising his hand and saying, "Zheng Zhan, you will decide the next match."

"Yes."

A level nine Soul Master swept over from a distance, bowed to Kong Deming, and then went to take over the position of the seven-ring referee. He was a level nine Soul Master known as the Unbreakable King and the chief referee of this competition.

Zheng Zhan landed and looked at Tang Wutong with a complicated expression. He said, "I know you are from the Haotian Sect. I have a past with one of your sect's experts. It would be best if you restrain yourself in the upcoming battle and not needlessly draw enemies to the Haotian Sect."

Tang Wutong glanced at Zheng Zhan and said proudly, "When has the Haotian Sect ever feared an enemy? If they want to cause trouble, let them come. Neither the Haotian Sect nor Shrek Academy will be afraid!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zheng Zhan's voice went hoarse, and his lips twitched uncontrollably.

So you think it's okay to kill someone on the field? That's a human life! This isn't a battlefield.

On the high platform, Kong Deming couldn't help but send a telepathic message to Xu Tianxi, asking, "Tianxi, are all the Haotian Sect members this crazy? With this kind of behavior, how did they even manage to form the Sea God Alliance?"

Xu Tianxi suppressed the urge to facepalm and controlled his facial expression as he replied, "As far as I know, it's probably all coercion and enticement, after all, they and Seagod Island together have two Limit Douluo."

If a Super Douluo Fourth Elder, accompanied by three Title Douluos, dared to put on airs in front of the three giants of the Xuanming Sect, what about those small sects and families?
Xu Tianxi glanced towards Shrek Academy and saw that Yan Shaozhe's face was filled with joy, all the gloom had vanished, and his eyes were filled with only dissatisfaction with the Sun Moon Empire's referee. He immediately shook his head slightly.

Birds of a feather flock together; no wonder he's Ma Xiaotao's teacher and a descendant of Ye Xishui.

At this moment, a young man with an honest-looking face stepped out from the Tianjia Sect. His facial features were about five or six points similar to Han Yu's.

With a burning rage in his eyes, he cupped his hands to Tang Wutong and said, "I am Han Jian, the captain of the Tianjia Sect. Our Tianjia Sect is willing to concede all the individual matches and fight a team battle instead. How about it?"

The tournament's elimination format is divided into individual and team competitions. The individual competition is worth seven points, and the team competition is worth five points. The team with the higher score advances. Tianjia Sect's decision to forfeit all individual competitions is an admission of defeat, in exchange for a chance to participate in the team competition.

This kind of thing is not allowed, but Zheng Zhangang was speechless after being choked by Tang Wutong, so he stopped talking and just watched coldly.

Tang Wutong did not respond to Han Jian. Instead, she looked at Yan Shaozhe and the Tenth Elder. After receiving encouraging smiles and nods from them, she said to Han Jian from a distance:

"As you wish, you will see Shrek's strength."

"Our Heavenly Armor Sect will not let you down either."

Han Jian clenched his fists, his eyes filled with pain as he looked at Han Yu, who had been brought back by his companions and was now lifeless. His heart ached; that was his own younger brother.

As the individual competition transitioned into a team competition, a two-minute break was taken. The way people from all sides looked at the Shrek Academy team changed, with the most prominent change being apprehension.

The direction of ontology.

Long Aotian frowned, his eyes fixed on the arena, secretly assessing his chances of winning against Tang Wutong. This woman was indeed powerful, and her spirit rings were even more special than his.

Huo Yuhao stared blankly at Tang Wutong, who was completely different from the person he remembered. His shoulders trembled, his teeth chattered, and he said in a daze:
"How did Wang Dong become like this? Who is this person who has taken over Wang Dong's martial spirit and body?"

He didn't know Wang Dong was a woman at first, but after staying in the Body Sect for a long time and reading more books, he learned that the Goddess of Light Butterfly Martial Soul only appears on women, and his good brother was actually a good sister.

This wouldn't have been a big deal. In Huo Yuhao's heart, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao were his only friends of the same age, with the addition of Bei Bei, whom he cared for.

But now...

Beibei came to watch the match in a wheelchair. According to the information that Senior Sister Vina had gathered, she had been crippled by Tang Ya, who had transformed into an evil spirit master.

Wang Dong's condition was completely different from before, and Huo Yuhao was certain that the person could not be Wang Dong.

Only Xiao Xiao remained as before, sitting in the Heavenly Court's preparation area, her astonished expression no different from his. She was probably also surprised that the optimistic Wang Dong, who was at most a little proud, a little naughty, and a little lazy back then, had become like this.

"Junior brother, calm down. I think that young master of Haotian Sect has become a completely different person, he doesn't even recognize his own family." Gu Tong noticed that Huo Yuhao's body was trembling, so he quickly patted his shoulder and advised Huo Yuhao to steady himself.

She's so ruthless at killing; even the Body Sect isn't as arrogant as her. How did that little girl who came to the Body Sect with ice cream become like this? Could it be that she sacrificed something to gain this cultivation level and soul ring?
"Senior brother, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine..."

Huo Yuhao calmed down a little, glanced at Yan Shaozhe who was smiling and praising Tang Wutong's efficient methods in the team, and a deep hatred welled up in his eyes.

Shrek Academy! It must have been Shrek Academy again! That old bastard Yan Shaozhe must be in cahoots with those evil spirit masters! Only Shrek Academy and evil spirit masters have this kind of cunning!

"Ah sneeze~!"

At the Douling Royal Academy, Zhang Peng sneezed, cursed, "Which bastard is talking about me behind my back?", then sat up straight and began to instruct his precious subordinates:

"I warned you all long ago that those self-proclaimed righteous people are even more ruthless and despicable than us evil soul masters. If you encounter her in the competition in the future, you must admit defeat and save your lives, except for the Holy Maiden and Yan Feng, understand?"

"This witch can kill people and still act so self-righteously; she's even more shameless than me."

"We will respectfully follow your teachings," the young geniuses of the Holy Spirit Cult replied in unison.

Bone Dragon Soul Saint Yan Feng glanced at the arena and sincerely asked, "Scorpion Tiger Venerable, wouldn't Tang Wutong's soul rings be like the Saintess's, obtained by devouring the life force of soul masters and soul beasts?"

The Hateful Soul Emperor Lu Genggeng continued, "Yes, Your Excellency, the Holy Maiden's soul rings are seven black, while that woman's are six black and one red. How much life force did she have to devour to have that level of cultivation?"

Zhang Peng intended to intimidate these younger generation members so they would learn a lesson, so he put on a stern face and said seriously:
"You've hit the nail on the head. In my opinion, this woman has devoured a massive number of Soul Masters and Soul Beasts to increase the age of her Soul Rings, more than Yan Feng and the Holy Maiden combined, and even with you all, it's barely more than that." "That terrifying?!" The six young geniuses of the Holy Spirit Sect, excluding Tang Ya, exclaimed in unison, utterly astonished.

"If she weren't a ruthless killer, how could she treat human life like dirt? She doesn't regard Soul Masters as human beings or resources at all. Her level of indifference is far higher than mine. Even the Blue Silver Saintess is quite a distance from her."

Zhang Peng's expression was deep. He only used beast blood for his cultivation and hadn't killed many people. He saw Tang Wutong's indifference and even ignored Zheng Zhan's well-intentioned advice. It was clear that she was inhuman and her state of mind was close to that of the Supreme Master.

When Yan Feng and his group of younger members saw Zheng Zhan, they still knew to be polite to him.

Seeing Zhang Peng's serious demeanor, Yan Feng and his six companions felt a chill run down their spines. They were all ruthless and merciless killers who had distinguished themselves from the Holy Spirit Cult, but they knew they were far inferior to Tang Wutong and dared not underestimate Shrek Academy any longer.

No wonder you can become orthodox Soul Masters. It turns out we can't even compare to evil. You deserve to lose!
After a two-minute break, the seven members of the Tianjia Sect took to the stage, all looking dejected and filled with grief and indignation.

On Shrek Academy's side, Tang Wutong naturally led the way, flanked by Tang Yao and Tang Tian, ​​the Soul Emperors of the Clear Sky Hammer. Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu followed behind, with Xie Huanyue as the first substitute, replacing Bei Bei, and Ning Shi bringing up the rear.

"Both sides step back and prepare for the match." After saying this, Zheng Zhan took off, focusing intently on the arena, especially wary of Tang Wutong.

With Elder Kong, Kong Tianxi, and Jing Hongchen all watching from above, it would be too embarrassing if something went wrong during the competition that he was personally hosting.

However, things did not go as he had hoped.

At the start of the team battle, the seven soul masters of the Heavenly Armor Sect simultaneously deployed their Heavenly Armor Shields, forming a rock-solid shield array. This was the Heavenly Armor Sect's family heirloom, a seven-in-one martial soul combination skill.

The seven-man shield formation was virtually flawless, and the two Haotian Hammer Soul Emperors were unable to break through it for a while. Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's coordinated attack failed to gain any advantage, and Zhu Lu was even nearly injured by the Tianjia Sect's charged counterattack.

Seeing this, Tang Wutong moved, her fourth soul ring pulsating, forming her six-pointed star array.

The Goddess of Light Butterfly, hailed as the most beautiful butterfly on the mainland, spread its wings and soared high, descending upon a series of six-pointed star arrays, trapping the three members of the Heavenly Armor Sect. Han Jian roared fiercely, calling on his companions to join forces and expend a large amount of soul power to break through the star array restrictions.

"You won't last long."

Tang Wutong let out a cold shout and activated her fifth soul skill, Light God Possession. Within three seconds, she transformed herself into a body of light element, becoming compatible with all elemental attributes except for darkness. When attacking, she doubled the power of any other soul skill she used.

Immediately afterwards, the sixth soul skill, Butterfly Dance, erupted under the possession of the God of Light. A huge image of the Goddess of Light butterfly rose into the air and instantly transformed into a dazzling blue-gold stream of light, which then descended to attack.

The shield formation of the Heavenly Armor Sect was shaken open by this attack, and several Soul Sect members collapsed due to insufficient soul power. Han Jian also spat out a mouthful of blood.

With the battle nearing its end, Zheng Zhan braced himself, keeping a close eye on Tang Wutong to prevent her from killing again.

But in the next moment, the screams of the Tianjia Sect disciples and the sounds of flesh and blood exploding filled the air.

"Ah..." "Young Sect Master, be careful...!"

Zheng Zhan abruptly looked down, and a scene that made his eyes redden came into view—

After being blocked, the blue-gold light transformed into several small Goddess of Light butterflies, which flew onto the disciples of the Heavenly Armor Sect and exploded.

How could four Soul Masters withstand a Soul Saint's almost all-out attack? They were instantly pulverized, blood splattering everywhere, their martial spirits and lives vanishing completely.

The remaining three Tianjia Sect disciples were also blown to pieces. One of the Soul Kings pinned Han Jian down, his own back blasted into a bloody mess.

"Shua~!"

Zheng Zhan flew down and released the level nine soul tool, the Unbreakable Shield, to block the aftershocks of the explosion, finally managing to rescue Han Jian and the Soul King who was protecting him.

As for the last Soul King... it has been blown into pieces.

"Shrek, you've killed five people! That's outrageous!"

Zheng Zhan had never experienced such humiliation in his life. He had lost his lifelong reputation as a referee. His neck turned red and he roared at Tang Wutong.

If he hadn't still retained some rationality, he would have already attacked Tang Wutong.

"Hmph, you're an incompetent referee, yet you dare to blame others. The Sun Moon Empire has such a despicable style!"

A surge of divine light appeared before Tang Wutong, and Yan Shaozhe sneered mockingly.

The ten elders of the Haotian Sect also appeared side by side, protecting Tang Wutong behind them, and said with a sneer, "Why are you shouting so loudly? Anyone who doesn't know better would think that it's your Sun Moon Empire's emperor who died."

Zheng Zhan was furious and shouted, "This isn't a competition, it's malicious murder!"

"Mr. Zheng!"

On the high platform, Xu Tianxi stood up and said loudly, "We, as the hosts, have only done our duty. There's no point in arguing with these lunatics. Let's take those two down to treat their injuries first."

Zheng Zhan glanced down at the two half-dead Tianjia Sect members, lowered his eyes, glared fiercely at Yan Shaozhe and the tenth elder of Haotian Sect, and led the two back to the Tianjia Sect's location.

While taking out some precious medicines, Zheng Zhan said, "I am responsible for their deaths. The compensation they deserve will not be less than a penny, and the medicines for their injuries will also be provided."

"I...thank you."

The sect leader of Tianjia Sect nodded sullenly, picked up his eldest son and nephew, and turned to leave, his figure appearing extremely lonely. He dared not look at his six tragically deceased sons and nephews again.

Shrek won, and the victory was undeniable, but such a victory caused discomfort among many people.

At that moment, Zhang Peng's soul communication device rang.

Zhang Peng answered the call, held the communicator to his ear, and immediately heard Zhong Liwu's deep, rapid voice from the other end:
"This woman's temperament is extremely compatible with our sect, and she has the potential to become a saintess. Our sect leader has taken a liking to her. We will discuss matters after the competition and find an opportunity to take her away."

"Huh? Master, you've taken a fancy to someone from Shrek Academy again? She's a Light attribute person." Zhang Peng tilted his head, almost thinking he had misheard.

"Did I, the leader of this sect, intend to target Shrek Academy? They clearly snatched my Holy Maiden away first! Who among Yan Feng and his ilk can compare?"

Zhongli Wu, standing in the audience, said with a disappointed expression, trying his best to hide his covetous gaze, and said in a sinister tone:
"If there's a problem with her light attribute, I, the sect leader, will personally corrupt her. I've decided on this person, and we absolutely cannot let her make the same mistake as last time!"

The peerless saintess has reappeared. Shrek Academy lives up to its name; with its extraordinary connections and resources, it can always find talents that even the Holy Spirit Cult cannot find.

(End of this chapter)

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