Douluo Continent: It Became Huo Yuhao's Golden Finger!

Chapter 297 Wang Dong'er VS Tang Wutong! Huo Yuhao makes a solemn oath!

Not someone else.

It was Tang Wutong, who was resurrected by Zhuge Lan herself.

The thought of such a beautiful girl wielding a giant hammer in a violent battle is unbearable.

Many people at the scene were secretly looking forward to it!

The advance team was led to the athletes' rest area on the east side.

This area is divided into two zones.

Near the arena is a covered pavilion, which can accommodate about twenty participating teams, reserved for the more famous academies and clans.

Behind them were some outdoor chairs, arranged neatly in rows and columns, but their simplicity was undeniable, intended for small households.

Judging from the reception provided by the Sun Moon Empire this time, every detail reveals the distinction between classes.

The Holy Fire Cult and the Ice God Temple were naturally located in the pavilion, even in the first row.

Even if Xu Jiujiu had some connection to the Spirit Pagoda, he only occupied a spot in the back half of the pavilion.

This greatly angered the hot-tempered Wu Feng.

"This Sun Moon Empire is utterly inhuman!"

"Even the Haotian Sect is in the second row!"

"A thief from the Temple of Light stole our Soul Equality Contract, spread it far and wide, and now they're discriminating against us!"

"I really want to kill these bastards!"

Ning Tian smiled and reassured Wu Feng, while subtly observing Huo Yuhao and Zhuge Lan ahead.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that the two big shots hadn't made any moves.

The theft of the Soul Equality Contract was a self-directed and self-acted trick, but no one in the Spirit Pagoda except Ning Tian knew about it.

She roughly guessed what the people above were planning to do, and dared not reveal a single detail.

Once the pergola is filled, it will become a cold bench.

This time, there was no separate procession to enter; instead, everyone lined up and sat on their own benches according to the pre-arranged plan.

among them.

Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng arrived late with his men, heading straight into the pavilion and pointing to Xu Jiujiu's team.

"You all, go and stay in the back."

After a long time, he couldn't hold back any longer and got angry!

"Insolence!" Wu Feng roared first, "We represent the Star Luo National Academy! What right do you, an unknown sect, have to make us give up our seats?"

Zhang Peng sneered.

We're targeting your Star Luo National Academy!
Nine spirit rings appeared on his body, releasing the aura of a level 96 Super Douluo.

"brush--"

After a long time, an old woman appeared in front of him, also carrying the aura of a Super Douluo, and the two remained deadlocked.

Suddenly!

Below the north rostrum, a squad of soldiers sped up, all clad in full silver armor, without any weapons or equipment. The thousand men moved without making a sound, subtly surrounding the athletes' rest area.

This sparked a riot.

Zhang Peng followed suit, speaking freely—

"See that?"

"Our Holy Spirit Cult, along with the Temple of Light, is now one of the state religions of the Sun and Moon Empire!"

"On my turf, do you think I have the right to tell you to leave?"

Ning Tian frowned slightly, realizing that he was being targeted.

But having controlled the Spirit Pagoda for several years, she had already honed her abilities.

It pointed directly to a sect of the Star Luo Empire on the side.

"Choose one of the 5-year-old inherited soul spirits. You can go to the back."

The person whose name was called didn't get angry; instead, they happily and quickly got up to give up their seat.

Inheriting the spirit!

Only those approved by the Spirit Pagoda can obtain it. It involves assigning a soul to a specific faction, and as long as the Spirit Pagoda stands, there is absolutely no possibility of it being leaked.

It's like giving future generations a guarantee.

If it were an academy, they might be able to resist the temptation, but what a sect values ​​most is its inheritance. To gain a 5-year-old inheritance soul spirit for just a little face is an absolute steal! Ning Tian pulled Xu Jiujiu and Wu Feng and casually switched places.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng knew he couldn't continue his outburst, since it was the opening ceremony and a physical altercation would only cause a lot of trouble.

But new conflicts have arisen.

Thanks to Zhuge Lan's deliberate arrangement, the Holy Flame Sect and the Haotian Sect were located right next to each other, which is why Tang Wutong and Wang Dong'er met for the first time in reality.

As one of the beneficiaries, Wang Dong'er didn't feel much, but the shared sense of perception allowed her to recognize Tang Wutong.

But Tang Wutong wasn't so magnanimous. She glared fiercely at Wang Dong'er, her murderous intent undiminished.

"Bitch!"

"How dare you cut off my soul and body back then!"

"This isn't over!"

Wang Dong'er glanced back at Tang Wutong, somewhat speechless.

No wonder Tang Shenwang used him as fusion material for training dogs. With his brainless appearance, he was definitely sold out and still helped count the money.

Then she looked at Huo Yuhao with displeasure.

—So you were originally someone who would be seduced by this kind of person?

Huo Yuhao understood Wang Dong'er's meaning and raised his hands.

"Dong'er, you need to be clear about this. I've always loved you, Wang Dong'er, and Wang Dong, not some damn daughter of a god-king!"

Wang Dong'er's expression softened slightly. "You're smart to know what's good for you."

But Tang Wutong was furious!

"What do you mean? What do you mean by 'daughter of a god-king'?"

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you two scumbags to death with this!"

He actually pulled out his Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, but before he could move, he was held down by two people on his left and right.

"Young Miss, don't forget the Master's plan!"

"Yes, young lady, please calm down!"

Tang Wutong then remembered something, gritted her teeth, and dispersed her martial spirit.

Wait!

You two scoundrels, you'll soon know what despair is!
Until now.

Lan Yu, from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, made a subtle gesture.

That silver-armored legion also turned around and surrounded the platform.

About fifty of them stood still, and with a clanging sound, they transformed into soul-guided artillery platforms, their eerie and intimidating muzzles pointing outwards.

The other golden-clad guards also released their respective soul tools, forming somewhat strange formations. Among them, about ten heavy cannons were the most eye-catching, and they were at least at the seventh-tier soul tool level or higher.

The Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Corps, in full MK-3 gear, is one of the true core forces of the Sun Moon Empire.

It is currently under the jurisdiction of BlueRain Management.

Far away.

A procession of carriages and horses approached, with thirty-two horned horses at the head, pulling a dragon chariot that resembled a small palace.

Following behind were guards and a large number of officials from the Sun Moon Empire, dressed in magnificent robes and official attire.

The imperial carriage stopped in front of the platform, and two maids standing on it lifted the curtain embroidered with anemone lotus patterns.

Xu Tianran stepped out and waved to all directions.

"Whirring whirring!"

The Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Corps raised their hands and shouted in unison, which was echoed by the people of the Sun Moon Empire.

The atmosphere was very lively.

Orange, dressed in palace attire, appeared beside him. She wore a magnificent palace dress, her fair skin glowing. Her red eyes held a touch of majesty.

Apart from the Royal Soul Master Corps stationed there, all the officials present knelt down.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Xu Tianran and Ju Zi disembarked from the dragon carriage hand in hand, but instead of moving around immediately, they waved to the contestants' rest area.

(End of this chapter)