Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 209, I, Tang San, was actually spat on in the face?

There are two very famous academies in Tiandou City.

One of them is the Heaven Dou Empire Royal Soul Master Academy, which is directly funded and administered by the Heaven Dou royal family.

Needless to say, the emperor of the Heavenly Dou Empire personally holds the position of principal, and a powerful figure in the royal family is specifically responsible for the academy's affairs.

Excluding the newly emerging Butian Academy, the Royal Soul Master Academy of the Heaven Dou Empire actually represents the highest level of the younger generation in the Heaven Dou Empire.

The second one is the famous Yuexuan.

This is an academy that specializes in teaching etiquette to aristocratic families.

Students who are able to study here must at least have a noble title and be no older than thirty.

Among the nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire, everyone knows that graduating successfully from Yuexuan is like being gilded.

It's as if those who didn't graduate from Yuexuan aren't true nobles.

Of course, by cultivating these aristocratic manners, Yuexuan also forged intricate relationships throughout the entire Tiandou Empire.

In fact, Yuexuan had invited Ye Ling to the banquet several times before, but Ye Ling had declined each time.

The main problem is that Ye Ling's cultivation time is not fixed, and he always misses it.

More importantly, these damn Celestial Dragons will be purged and physically eliminated sooner or later!
"Who the hell do you think you are, to even be worthy of entering our Moon Pavilion?"

Today, a commotion broke out at the usually quiet entrance of Yuexuan.

"How dare a lowly commoner seek an audience with Lady Yue?"

At the entrance of Yuexuan, a steward dressed in purple looked at Tang San with a disdainful expression.

"I do have important business to discuss with Madam Yue. Please inform her."

Tang San's hands, hidden in his sleeves, were clenched into fists, but his face remained relatively calm.

He came to Yuexuan to find his aunt, Tang Yuehua.

They wanted to use Tang Yuehua's connections among the nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire to plot the Heart of the Sea God, or rather, the Vast Ocean Universe Cover.

"Hey, did you hear that? This kid has important business to discuss with Madam Yue."

The purple-robed steward pointed at Tang San and laughed at his companions behind him, his words laced with even more sarcasm.

"A lowly commoner like you, even if you cultivated for ten lifetimes, you wouldn't even catch a glimpse of Lady Yue. And now you want to see her?"

Tang San was furious.

When has he, a dignified god-king of the divine realm, ever suffered such an insult?

Even before he became a god, no one had ever said such a thing to him.

Except for a certain doorman who had a way of getting himself killed.

"Please be lenient, I do have a past relationship with Lady Yue."

Tang San took two deep breaths and forced himself to speak.

"Ugh, ptooey!"

Upon hearing this, the purple-robed steward spat a mouthful of saliva onto Tang San's face.

All of this happened in an instant; Tang San was caught off guard and was hit squarely by the spit.

"You think you have a past relationship with Lady Yue?"

"You couldn't accumulate this kind of blessing even in ten lifetimes!"

Tang San didn't hear what the purple-robed steward was saying afterward and stood there stunned.

Someone spat on him.

And they even spat on my face?

For a god-king like him, this kind of insult was something he had never encountered even when he was still in the Tang Sect.

"you……"

"What do you mean 'you'? Get the hell out of here!"

"Let me tell you, it's only these few days that Lady Yue is away."

"Otherwise, given her temper these past two days, you'll be in deep trouble too!"

The purple-robed butler waved his hand, a look of impatience on his face.

Tang San was slightly taken aback, and for a moment he even forgot to wipe the saliva off his face.

No.

Tang Yuehua isn't home, why didn't you tell me sooner?
Tang San got an erection.

The fist has hardened. "You bunch of snobbish bastards, you've already chosen your path to death!"

Tang San wiped the saliva off his face, suppressed the murderous intent surging in his heart, and turned to leave.

Tang San is not stupid.

His soul power is only around level 30, so even with hidden weapons, it would be difficult for him to pose a fatal threat to soul masters above level 60.

Coincidentally, that purple-robed steward was actually a Soul Emperor with six rings.

What's even more coincidental is that Tang San knew him!

That's the six-ring Soul Emperor who prevented him and Tang Hao from seeing Yuehua when they came to Yuexuan to dispel the killing intent in their previous life!
It can only be said that what has been done will be done again.

Tang San, a dignified God King, actually suffered two losses at the hands of a mere Soul Emperor!
"We don't know when Tang Yuehua will be back."

Tang San looked up at the sky and suddenly felt a little tired.

Only now does he realize what it means for everything to go wrong!
"Even if they knew when he would return, these ants would probably not let me see her."

"Then we'll just be humiliated for nothing!"

Tang San stroked his chin, a look of bewilderment flashing in his eyes.

Oh shit!

Putting everything else aside, Tang San was at least a person with innate soul power, so how did he end up like this?
"A Titan of the Power Clan!"

As if he had just thought of something, Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Although the Power Clan joined the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, Titan remained loyal to Tang Hao."

"If we can get Titan's help, it will be of great benefit whether we contact Tang Yuehua or find out about the situation of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion."

With that thought in mind, Tang San no longer hesitated and headed straight for the stronghold of the Power Clan.

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Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

"Ghost, I only asked you to gather some information, and you've taken this long."

Bibi Dong sat on the papal throne, her well-fitting papal robes giving her an indescribable air of majesty.

"I imagine that over such a long period of time, you would bring me some good news, right?"

Bibi Dong's gaze swept over the ghost, and for some reason, she felt that the ghost in front of her seemed somewhat different from before.

But she couldn't quite put her finger on what was different.

"Your Holiness, please allow me to speak."

Ghost bowed to Bibi Dong before speaking.

"I was ordered to track down that Soul Douluo, but I didn't expect that there was a Title Douluo outside Heaven Dou City who was there to meet him."

"I've never seen this titled Douluo before, so I had to follow him to find out which faction they belong to."

At this point, Ghost paused for a moment.

"These two are very shrewd, as if they are deliberately going in circles on the mainland, and I can only keep following them."

"However, during the tracking, I was still discovered by that titled Douluo, and after a fierce battle, I was unable to defeat him."

"He even suffered some minor injuries."

"That's why so much time has been wasted."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong frowned.

"An unknown Title Douluo can actually injure you?"

“That’s right, his martial soul is a phoenix, and its quality is much higher than mine.”

Ghost added.

"Phoenix?"

"Why are there so many unrecorded Title Douluos on the mainland lately?"

Bibi Dong rubbed her temples.

"You've worked hard, go down and treat your injuries first."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

Upon hearing this, the ghost slowly withdrew from the main hall. Just as he turned around, a red light flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)