Douluo: Yu Hao Pan Tang San

Chapter 328, Section 347: Gangzi, call out to it and see if it answers.

“Of course,” Yu Xiaomen said.

Lin Chen smiled and looked at Yu Xiaogang, who also looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Suddenly, Lin Chen opened his arms, and golden soul power surged around him. Behind him, a golden array condensed, and a golden dragon emerged from the golden array.

Look, those domineering and unparalleled ultimate dragons, the Golden Sacred Dragons! There are two of them, one from Yu Xiaomen and the other from Lin Chen. They sandwich Yu Xiaogang in the middle, forcing the weak Yu Xiaogang to bear the pressure from two super martial souls. He felt like a small boat in a stormy sea, unable to control himself. What made him even more painful was that the Golden Sacred Dragons recognized by these two people were closely related to him. Yu Xiaomen evolved the Golden Sacred Dragon by intercepting his Golden Dragon Fruit, while Lin Chen directly stole his Golden Sacred Dragon.

“Gangzi, you said you stole my Golden Sacred Dragon from you. I’ll give you a chance. Call out to it and see if it responds!” Lin Chen said, pointing at the Golden Sacred Dragon.

Yu Xiaogang shakily raised his head and looked at the domineering golden holy dragon behind Lin Chen. He could tell that this golden holy dragon was not some other mindless martial soul, but a spiritual and conscious martial soul. He vaguely saw the shadow of Sanpao on it.

Three shots, it's three shots!

"Luo, Luo Sanpao, do you still remember me? I am Yu Xiaogang, and I am your master. Have you forgotten the sweet years we spent together?" Yu Xiaogang looked at the Golden Sacred Dragon with hopeful eyes. He tried to awaken Luo Sanpao's memory, to make him recall the warm years they had spent together over the decades, and to see if he could bring Luo Sanpao, who had now transformed into the Golden Sacred Dragon, back to his side and make him his martial soul again. Of course, it would be even better if he could bring Lin Chen's soul power and soul ring configuration with him as well.

A hint of human-like disdain flashed in the eyes of the golden dragon. Then, it lashed out with its tail, sending Yu Xiaogang flying and shattering his beautiful dream.

Yu Xiaogang fell to the ground, convulsing like a maggot. In his heart, he roared with rage: "Luo Sanpao, it was because I awakened my martial soul that you came into being. It was I who gave you life. You are incompetent and you fly away. It is I who have tolerated your existence and taken care of you all these years. I even obtained a Golden Dragon Fruit for you to help you transform into a Golden Sacred Dragon. And yet you turn your back on me! Luo Sanpao, you are a heartless ingrate!"

"Your Majesty, the Ice Emperor," Yu Xiaomen ignored Yu Xiaogang, who was wriggling like a maggot beside him, and instead bowed to the Snow Maiden, saying, "Do you think this is enough?"

The snow woman simply nodded and then ignored her.

"So, Your Holiness, how do you intend to handle the matter of my brother slandering the Spirit Hall's Angel Douluo?" Yu Xiaomen asked.

Bibi Dong said, "Let him kneel before the angel statue tonight."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

Yu Xiaomen walked over and dragged Yu Xiaogang to the angel statue like a dead dog, forcing him to kneel down on the ground.

Because of the uproar surrounding Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, the Spirit Hall had no interest in starting the competition today. Therefore, the competition was postponed for one day. Bibi Dong adjourned the meeting, and Yu Xiaogang was forced to kneel towards the Papal Palace, while Tang San knelt before the Angel Statue like a dead dog. They knelt like this from day to night.

Of course, the Tang San incident and the Yu Xiaogang incident were just minor episodes. What truly made all the forces present take notice was the technology presented by Xinghuo Academy.

Martial Souls are the foundation of one's innate nature and bloodline. Generally, one's Martial Soul is determined by their parents; there's never been a concept of acquiring one's Martial Soul later in life. However, Starfire Academy has shattered this established understanding. Super Martial Souls like the Golden Sacred Dragon, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and the Gengjin Clear Sky Hammer—even the Clear Sky Sect, with its noble bloodline, produces only one in thousands of years. Yet, Starfire Academy can artificially create Martial Souls. This situation, this technology, will inevitably cause a bloodbath in the Soul Master world. However, Starfire Academy is not a pushover. Its publicly acknowledged powerhouse, Ice Emperor Douluo Xue Nu, is a Limit Douluo; only a handful of people on the entire continent can rival her, let alone defeat her decisively.

This is why all parties are in a state of panic and are eager to go back and think of countermeasures.

This is also why the match was delayed by one day.

That evening, Yu Xiaogang, who had been forced to kneel under the angel statue, felt the oppressive force on his body dissipate. He struggled to his feet and limped toward the square.

From afar, Yu Xiaogang could barely make out one of the dark figures standing up from the silhouettes in the night. He rushed over and said, "Little San, your teacher is suffering!" Yu Xiaogang, who had recently suffered many injustices, longed for comfort from his proud disciple at this moment.

Tang San kicked Yu Xiaogang aside.

Yu Xiaogang sat up with a twisted body, looking at Tang San with a wronged expression: "Xiao San, why did you treat your master like this?"

"Gangzi, you can't be unaware of what you've done, can you?" Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang with disdain and said, "When I was being pressured by Chrysanthemum Douluo, you didn't say a word, leaving me to be forced to kneel on the ground."

"I was threatened and had no other choice," Yu Xiaogang explained.

"Heh, threatened!" Tang San snorted coldly and retorted, "Then why do you disregard all threats when it comes to your own problems?"

"But," Yu Xiaogang said, "wasn't your teacher eventually forced to kneel down too?"

"Yeah, if you could get Bibi Dong to help you solve your martial soul problem, I'd think more highly of you. But, Gangzi, I've discovered that all you've got is a flying spirit!" Tang San's gaze seemed to be re-evaluating Yu Xiaogang.

Although Tang San was kept in the dark and couldn't see anything, he could still hear some noises and knew what had happened. As a result, not only did Yu Xiaogang not help him, but he also couldn't get his problem resolved by asking Bibi Dong.

Tang San then angrily questioned, "Gangzi, you're only level 29! Your theories are either wrong or plagiarized. You're a complete failure, you can't do anything. Ask yourself, what right do you have to be my teacher?!" Tang San practically shouted the last words.

Of course, there was one thing Tang San didn't say to her face: "Aren't you Bibi Dong's old flame?"

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, unsure how to respond.

"Gangzi, I hope you won't disappoint me again. Otherwise, after this Soul Master Competition ends, I'll have to seriously reconsider our master-disciple relationship."

(End of this chapter)