Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 383: Provoking the Holy Spirit Sect, Zhongli Wu's Killing Intention

"I admit defeat. Ao Jian Zong gives up all subsequent competitions!" Wu Yifan retracted his spirit and clasped his fists towards Wu Xuan, then walked off the stage in a dashing manner.

"Team Shrek wins the first match of the quarterfinals," Zheng Zhan announced loudly, followed by a cacophony of discussion.

Even though the other six teams were prepared for Shrek to win easily, they were still shocked when the result was placed in front of them, because Shrek won the quarterfinals too easily.

The Holy Spirit Sect team, who were determined to win the championship, was even more gloomy.

Wu Xuan walked down the stage leisurely, looking at the Holy Spirit Sect team led by Zhang Peng not far away. He couldn't help but smile disdainfully. Then he raised his right hand and pointed at the seven contestants one by one, making a throat-slitting gesture. His look was simply arrogant to the extreme.

"How dare you!" Yan Feng, the captain of the Holy Spirit Sect, slammed the table and glared at Wu Xuan fiercely, as if he was going to attack in the next moment.

"You are the one who is so presumptuous, Yan Feng, right? I will remember you. Just wait for death in the semi-finals!" Wu Xuan sneered.

Upon hearing this, Yan Feng almost went berserk with anger. As the disciple of the leader, whose talent in the Holy Church was second only to the Holy Maiden, when had he ever been looked down upon like this?

"Yan Feng, step back!" Zhang Peng, who was standing by, stood up and stopped Yan Feng, whose eyes were red. Yan Feng, who had been furious, calmed down instantly and lowered his head beside Zhang Peng.

Wu Xuan sighed inwardly at this, but then turned to Zhang Peng, the Scorpion Tiger Douluo. "Zhang Peng, and you old beast! Teacher showed mercy and let you go, but now it seems I was completely wrong. A rotten orange is a rotten orange, rotten to the very root. How can I expect it to change for the better? Just wait, sooner or later I'll take you in for Teacher."

Zhang Peng could barely contain his rage upon hearing this. He'd only been cultivating by drawing the blood of a soul beast, and had been nearly beaten to death by a passing Moon. While he'd been brutally draining the soul beast's blood to death, he'd never sucked human blood! Why was he called an evil soul master?
Although he did suck human blood after joining the Holy Spirit Church, he would not admit that he had harmed anyone. Those were gifts from his subordinates, and he had not done it himself, so he had not harmed anyone.

Seeing Wu Xuan angrily cursing at the Holy Spirit Sect leader, Zheng Zhan felt a headache and quickly stepped in front of the two men. "Captain Wu, your Shrek match is over. Hurry and get off the team before you delay the rest of the match."

"Hmph!" Wu Xuan snorted coldly and headed straight for Shrek's viewing area, leaving behind Zhang Peng, his eyes blazing. If it weren't for Elder Xuan watching closely, Zhang Peng would have attacked Wu Xuan long ago.

On the rostrum, Zhongli Wu, who had been sitting silently next to the Regent, Crown Prince Xu Tianran, raised his right hand and suddenly slapped it on the armrest of the chair next to him.

No sound was heard, but the armrest of the chair seemed to melt and disappear.

"The disciple of Dragon God Douluo Moon, and the one who reigns supreme, are truly wonderful!"

"National Master, what do you think of this boy? Will it have any impact on subsequent plans?" Xu Tianran chuckled and added fuel to the fire.

"This boy's talent is far superior to that of the Dragon God Douluo back then. With the strength he has shown now, he will definitely be the next Dragon God Douluo within ten years, and a Dragon God Douluo with twin spirits. Your Highness, for the sake of our grand plan, we should also make plans early!" Zhongli Wu said coldly.

Xu Tianran smiled slightly and said, "Master, this competition is a perfect opportunity. I can order Zheng Zhan not to stop their life-and-death fight."

Zhongli Wu's face darkened instantly. It was really difficult for the seven players sent by their Holy Spirit Sect to kill that kid on the field.

"I have my own plans for this matter. Your Highness, please do not worry about it." Zhongli Wu said mercilessly. Xu Tianran's face darkened at the cold tone. Although he had a close relationship with the Holy Spirit Cult, he, like everyone else, disliked this evil soul master sect. The two sides were simply using each other for their own benefit. Of course, he would not show it outwardly.

As soon as Wu Xuan returned to the viewing area, he was met with a burst of cheers. Wu Xuan's scolding was truly satisfying. It made their blood boil.

"Let's go back to the hotel. We have a tough battle ahead of us!" Wu Xuan said with a smile.

"Brother Xuan, are we going to watch the match between Tang Sect and Snow Demon Sect this afternoon?" Qiangu Ming asked in surprise.

"If you want to watch the match, come on your own. I won't be coming this afternoon," Wu Xuan said, looking towards Zhongli Wu on the podium. He had accurately sensed the other party's strong murderous intent. He had provoked the Holy Spirit Sect so much just to anger Zhongli Wu. He was curious about what impulsive actions he would take to eliminate this threat.

Seeing that Wu Xuan said so, everyone naturally had no objection and stood up and followed Wu Xuan away.

Wang Qiu'er, who was walking at the end of the group, hesitated several times and ultimately did not call out to Wu Xuan. This scene left everyone baffled.

Back at the hotel, Wu Xuan called Senior Sister Zhang Lexuan alone and asked her to go to the combat meeting room!
"Brother Wu, is there anything else? Do you want to talk to me alone?" Zhang Lexuan joked as she looked at Wu Xuan who was already sitting in the main seat.

"Big Sister, what I want to talk about next is something serious." Wu Xuan looked at Zhang Lexuan seriously and said slowly, "I have a feeling that that old immortal Zhongli Wu will probably send someone to assassinate me."

"What?!" With a cry of surprise, the door of the conference room suddenly opened and Ma Xiaotao rushed in.

Wu Xuan was immediately upset. How dare he eavesdrop on me? How much do he doubt my character?

"Wu Xuan, is what you said true?" Ma Xiaotao asked nervously.

"I don't know if it's an assassination, but my early warning of danger tells me that danger is coming." Wu Xuan said in a deep voice.

"I will inform the teacher and Master Xuan right now and ask them to accompany me throughout the subsequent competitions." As Ma Xiaotao spoke, the metal frame of the fifth-level communication soul guide device was taken out from the soul guide device.

"Don't get excited, wait for me to finish speaking!" Wu Xuan raised his hand to stop Ma Xiaotao's next action.

"Xiaotao, please be patient and listen to what Junior Brother Wu has to say," Zhang Lexuan also said.

Seeing Ma Xiaotao pause, Wu Xuan smiled slightly and said slowly, "The fundamental reason why that old dog Zhongli Wu wanted to kill me is that he's afraid. He's afraid that the team he sends out won't be a match for me. In other words, if I were here, would that old dog still dare to send a team to fight us?"

"Hehe~! Of course I don't dare. A Soul Saint with ultimate attributes can rival the combat power of a Titled Douluo. As for those losers in the Holy Spirit Sect team, they are just courting death by coming here." Ma Xiaotao said with a giggle.

"So considering all the reasons, Zhongli Wu's biggest backup plan might be to send someone to assassinate me quietly. Or call for external support." Wu Xuan said as he slowly walked to the balcony and looked into the distance at the palace.

(End of this chapter)