Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 30 "They're just taking advantage of the fact that Old Kong is an educated man." [Please recommend and add to your favorites]

Although the voice was soft and feminine, it rang very clearly in everyone's ears.

In an instant, everyone in the hall looked toward the source of the sound.

On the stairs, a stunningly beautiful man with delicate skin, dressed in a gorgeous suit adorned with gold and silver patterns, and whose appearance was somewhat androgynous, appeared to be only in his early thirties, was slowly descending the stairs.

"Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan?"

Chen Xin's expression darkened slightly as she watched the man descend from the second floor.

On the contrary, Ye Ling and Du Busi did not show any special expression.

As early as when Ye Ling learned that Kong Deming had dislocated one of the arms of Salas, the Platinum Archbishop of the Spirit Hall in Tiandou City, he knew that the Spirit Hall would not let the matter rest.

He even guessed the identity of the person who came to visit with remarkable accuracy.

Besides Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, Ghost Douluo Gui Mei is probably also lurking nearby.

After all, in the original work, the two Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost, always acted together.

Moreover, to intimidate a titled Douluo like Kong Deming, who possesses a ninth ring after 100,000 years of cultivation, this Chrysanthemum Douluo alone is far from sufficient.

"Your Excellency Chrysanthemum Douluo, this is the Heaven Dou City Grand Auction House, not the Spirit Hall of Spirit City. Is it inappropriate for you to greet our guests in this way?"

Xu Yunchang stepped out from the crowd, bowed to Yue Guan, and then spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

He was a relative of the royal family of the Heaven Dou Empire, and naturally stood on the opposite side of the Spirit Hall.

With Ye Ling and Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School backing him up, he wasn't too afraid of this Chrysanthemum Douluo.

"So what if it's Tiandou City? So what if it's the Grand Auction House?"

Yue Guan sneered.

"I am now representing His Holiness the Pope of the Spirit Hall to question the Heaven-Mending Pavilion: Why did you injure my Spirit Hall's Platinum Archbishop!"

Upon hearing this, even an old fox like Xu Yunchang changed color.

This means that Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan is not causing trouble based on his status as a Title Douluo.

Instead, they were representing the Spirit Hall and the Pope to question a certain force.

This is already considered a very strict measure in the world of Soul Masters.

Putting aside the sordid affairs behind the scenes, at least on the surface, the Spirit Hall remains the leader of the soul masters on the continent.

Even the three upper sects, who are at odds with the Spirit Hall, have to accept this status.

“Your Majesty Chrysanthemum Douluo, we saw clearly what happened that day. It was Salas who was disrespectful first.”

Seeing that no one in the hall spoke, Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to step forward and say a few words in defense of Kong Deming, who was not present.

“A titled Douluo is not to be insulted lightly. Salas slandered His Majesty Silver Moon for harboring evil soul masters in his residence, which is why His Majesty Silver Moon took action to punish him.”

"Humph!"

Yue Guan snorted coldly, and before he could speak, Salas, who had been hiding to the side, jumped out.

"Our Spirit Hall has the duty to eliminate evil spirit masters from all over the world. Someone in Heaven Dou City is absorbing the life force of plants, which is clearly the ability of an evil spirit master."

"As the Platinum Archbishop of the Spirit Hall, it is also one of my duties to investigate and eliminate all evil spirit masters!"

These words left Ning Fengzhi speechless.

In his view, Kong Deming's act of cutting off Salas's arm that day was indeed somewhat impulsive.

"Sect Leader Ning, do you understand?"

Yue Guan glanced at Ning Fengzhi.

"This matter has nothing to do with Seven Treasures Glazed Glass. Please, Sect Leader Ning, stop meddling in other people's business."

Ning Fengzhi paused slightly, but had no choice but to retreat to Sword Douluo's side.

His speaking up for the Heaven-Mending Pavilion was merely to gain their favor and facilitate future cooperation on soul tools. It doesn't mean he would forcefully stand up for the Heaven-Mending Pavilion and draw the Spirit Hall's hatred onto himself.

"Palace of Heaven Mending, what do you have to say?"

Seeing that the hall had quieted down, Yue Guan's gaze finally fell on Ye Ling and Du Busi.

Just now, Xu Yunchang came first, followed by Ning Fengzhi. The two represented the royal family and the three upper sects respectively, standing up for the Butian Pavilion.

However, the two people from Butian Pavilion remained silent, instead watching everything unfold with great interest.

"Elder Poison, he asked us what the Heaven-Mending Pavilion had to say."

Ye Ling poked the poisoned area with his elbow, but it didn't kill him.

"Although it was Master Kong who did the work, he didn't come today. Would you mind doing me the trouble of replying to them on his behalf?"

Yue Guan's expression was somewhat gloomy. Questioning the Pope on behalf of the Pope was an extremely serious matter, but these two people in front of him were treating it so lightly.

"I'm not going to clean up Lao Kong's mess."

Poison-Free crossed his arms over his chest, but shook his head like a rattle-drum.

"If you ask me, they're just taking advantage of Old Kong because he's an intellectual. If they'd just wiped them all out back then, there wouldn't have been so much trouble."

At this point, he glanced at Salas, who had just jumped out.

"Why not just kill this Platinum Bishop, who's at the Contra level? Why give him the chance to stir up trouble here?"

Now, besides Yue Guan, even Ning Fengzhi and the others frowned.

The statement that "poison cannot kill" is rather arrogant.

There are only about twenty titled Douluo on the entire continent, and among the four lower sects, only the Holy Dragon Sect has one titled Douluo.

The Soul Douluo's strength and status are second only to these twenty-odd Title Douluos, making him one of the top figures on the entire continent.

But the words coming from this person whose origins, identity, and even strength were unknown made it seem as if Contra was some kind of soft persimmon that he could knead at will.

"What Spirit Hall? Does a level 94 Title Douluo really think he's nothing?"

Poison Undying scoffed.

Ye Ling rubbed his temples; Poison Without Death was really good at attracting hatred.

Although the Heaven-Mending Pavilion and the Spirit Hall were destined to be on different sides, he did not intend to target the Spirit Hall so directly.

"How dare you show such contempt for the Spirit Hall in public!"

Upon hearing this, Yue Guan roared angrily, and nine spirit rings of various colors—yellow, purple, black, and dark black—appeared beneath his feet.

The oppressive aura of a Title Douluo instantly made everyone in the hall feel like they couldn't breathe.

"Poison Elder, be careful with your strength. After all, he's a Title Douluo. If you really kill him, it won't look good for anyone."

Seeing Yue Guan reveal his nine spirit rings, Ye Ling raised an eyebrow and turned to Du Busi to give him some instructions.

"You'll have to be careful, but if I accidentally kill you, don't blame me."

Poison Undying shrugged and then took a step forward.

Nine spirit rings appeared on Poison Undying in succession: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, red, red, and red.

Three 100,000-year soul rings and peak level 98 soul power erupted from Du Busi in an instant, even causing the entire auction hall to tremble violently.

"Three...three...three hundred-thousand-year...spirit rings?"

Yue Guan's body trembled slightly, his teeth chattered, and he was completely unable to move due to the oppressive aura emanating from Du Busi.

He was even a little dazed, feeling like he was dreaming.

Such an outrageous configuration of three 100,000-year spirit rings is something that even the Pope, who possesses twin spirits, and even the Grand Elder of their Spirit Hall cannot match.

(End of this chapter)