Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 277 Tang San: My Blue Silver Grass Technique is Ruined? Yu Xiaogang is Already Seeking Death!

The referee examined Tang San's injuries. Although they looked terrible, he was indeed still alive.

Without hesitation, he announced, "The result of the match is valid. Blue Tyrant Academy has won. Please prepare the next contestant from Gray Rock Academy."

"you!"

Liu Erlong was so angry that she trembled all over. She wished she could immediately release her Martial Soul True Form and burn this bastard who hurt the mistress to ashes.

But reason told her that doing so would only disqualify Shrek from the competition.

"We concede," Liu Erlong said through gritted teeth, his voice barely audible. "We're giving up on this match."

The stands erupted in uproar. No one expected Shrek to concede defeat so readily, but upon reflection, it made perfect sense.

Even Tang San, one of their top talents, suffered such a crushing defeat. And Blue Tyrant Academy has even more powerful Soul Masters than Yu Tianlin, and even several Soul Kings!
Wouldn't it be suicide for the others to go up there?

Yu Tianlin nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the rest area of ​​Lanba Academy. His back was as straight as a pine tree, as if the fierce battle just now was just a leisurely stroll.

"Yu Tianlin!"

Suddenly, Tang San struggled to raise his head, his voice hoarse with the urge to die, "I have something to ask you!"

Yu Tianlin stopped and turned to look at his defeated opponent with a calm expression.

"Why...why is your Blue Silver Grass so much more powerful than mine?" Tang San struggled to keep his body from being electrocuted, his eyes pleading, yearning for the truth.

Before Yu Tianlin could speak, a soft female voice suddenly came from the arena: "Your Blue Silver Grass, its first spirit ring didn't absorb a plant-type spirit beast, did it?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Ah Yin walking over, a hint of pity in her blue eyes.

She had already noticed something amiss during Tang San's competition; Tang San had clearly chosen the wrong path in his cultivation.

Moreover, she was so kind-hearted. Since Tang San had the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, he must have some connection with her. Faced with Tang San's doubts, she naturally did not hesitate to enlighten him.

"You... how do you know?" Tang San was shocked, his voice trembling. "My first spirit ring was absorbed by the Mandragora Serpent. My teacher told me that this was his theory of spirit mimicry, that plant-type spirits can absorb animal spirit rings."

"puff--"

Yu Tianlin suddenly laughed and said, "Even if you don't understand the characteristics of Blue Silver Grass, you should know that the first spirit ring is the foundation! Go and ask any Blue Silver Grass spirit master, who doesn't know that plant-type spirits should prioritize absorbing spirit rings of the same attribute?"

Then, he chuckled twice, shook his head, and said sarcastically, "You've ruined your Blue Silver Grass."

Upon hearing this, Tang San felt dizzy and his ears were ringing, as if a million bees were swarming inside his skull.

The theories Yu Xiaogang had instilled over the past ten years, the notes he had kept up all night, the hardships he had endured to obtain the best soul rings... all of them turned into poisonous thorns piercing his heart.

Yu Xiaogang was his most respected master, the one who taught him about martial spirits and guided his cultivation. How could he possibly lie to him?

Ah Yin sighed softly, her voice filled with helplessness: "The theory of spirit mimicry makes sense, but each spirit has its own characteristics and cannot be applied blindly. The essence of Blue Silver Grass lies in its resonance with nature. Although the Mandragora Serpent spirit ring you absorbed enhanced your control, it blocked this resonance. No matter how tough your grass leaves are, they are just vines without a soul."

Tang San's charred face showed a painful expression. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Under the immense blow, his mental state completely collapsed. His vision went black, and he fainted in Xiao Wu's arms, seemingly unwilling to accept this fact...

Having lived two lives, he finally escaped death by jumping off a cliff and was reborn, possessing one of the few twin martial souls in the entire continent, and exceptional talent.

Now it's actually been ruined by Yu Xiaogang...

Who can bear this?

……

It's quiet at night.

Tang San woke up in excruciating pain to find his whole body wrapped in gauze, looking like a mummy.

Xiao Wu was curled up asleep on the chair by the bed, tears still clinging to her eyelashes.

"you're awake."

The hoarse voice startled Tang San.

From the shadows, Tang Hao's figure slowly emerged, his eyes beneath his disheveled hair gleaming with a wolf-like eeriness in the darkness.

"dad……"

Tang San coughed violently as soon as he opened his mouth, his throat burning with pain. "What's wrong with you..." "Don't move." Tang Hao pressed down on his shoulder.

After a while, Tang San calmed down a bit and hurriedly recounted what had happened during the day.

Tang Hao was stunned. At first, he was skeptical, but when he heard it was a woman named A Yin who said it, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning...

He might not believe what other people say, but if it's Ah Yin... he believes it without a doubt!

After all, he had experienced the terror of Blue Silver Grass firsthand back in the Star Dou Great Forest.

"Dad..." Tang San's voice was so weak it was like a mosquito's hum, "My Blue Silver Grass... is it really ruined?"

Tang Hao's heart felt like it was being violently gripped. Looking into his son's empty eyes, he suddenly stood up, his murderous aura causing the candlelight to flicker wildly. His shadow on the wall swelled into a terrifying beast, and his boundless rage erupted: "Yu Xiaogang! I'm going to kill you!"

"Master has gone to the Spirit Hall!" Tang San hurriedly grabbed his father's sleeve, the burns on his arm being pulled, causing him to wince in pain.

"The Spirit Hall?" Tang Hao's killing intent suddenly faltered.

In the shadows, his expression shifted between light and shadow, finally settling into a cold laugh.

With numerous Title Douluo in the Spirit Hall, he cannot act rashly. Otherwise, what will happen to his mistress if something happens to him?
Let Yu Xiaogang live a little longer.

"Dad, I'm so sorry..." Tang San's tears finally rolled down his cheeks, mingling with the soot on his face and leaving two clear tear tracks. "I can't become the strong person you expected. I even ruined my Blue Silver Grass cultivation... That Yu Tianlin, I was completely crushed by him..."

He struggled to get up and wanted to kneel down, but Tang Hao pressed him back down.

Rough, large hands roughly wiped away his tears. "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Tang Hao's breath sprayed onto his face, reeking of alcohol and blood. "With your hammer spirit, you can still..."

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped.

Tang Hao stared intently into his son's empty eyes, where the light had been extinguished.

Just like when Xiaoyu left fifteen years ago... the light in his eyes also faded away.

"Go to sleep."

Tang Hao only uttered these two words in the end, but the way he tucked the blanket around his son was incredibly gentle.

When Tang San's breathing became steady, Tang Hao gently pushed open the window.

He glanced back at his sleeping son and Xiao Wu, then vanished into the moonlight in a flash.

Yu Tianlin has become Xiao San's inner demon. If she doesn't kill him, Xiao San will find it difficult to break through her cultivation bottleneck in the future.

Tang Hao's lips curled into a cruel smile. "Yu Tianlin, you will pay the price!"

……

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect.

Inside the sect leader's study, Yu Xiaolie was reviewing secret reports sent from various places.

"metropolitan."

Suddenly, a disciple knelt on one knee outside the door, his voice extremely low: "The Spirit Hall has extended an invitation. His Holiness the Pope says he has important matters to discuss and requests that you come to Spirit City for a meeting."

Yu Xiaolie's fingers paused slightly as he turned the page, the ink on the letter gleaming eerily under the soul-guiding lamp.

“Bibi Dong?” He closed the file, a playful smile curving his lips.

After pondering for a long time, Yu Xiaolie stood up and said, "Tell the envoy that I will go."

The disciple took the order and withdrew.

As the cool night breeze blew, in an instant, Yu Zhentian, Yu Zhenhai, and Yu Yuanzhen were already standing silently in the study.

"Xiao Lie, why did you suddenly summon us? Is there something you need?"

Yu Xiaolie turned his gaze to the window and said in a deep voice, "I need to leave for a few days. After the individual competition, all the academies will gather and head to Wuhun City. I'll trouble you three elders to secretly escort the students of Lanba Academy, especially those few kids."

He paused, his voice icy, "If anyone dares to lay a hand on the children, cripple them on the spot!"

(End of this chapter)