Douluo Continent: An Adventure Begins in Wuhun City

"Let her in."

Upon hearing this, the female team member felt a great sense of relief, turned around, and smiled ingratiatingly at Tang Yuehua.

"Please, sir, let me in."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua had no time to care about the female team member's attitude. She hurriedly came to Chen Yao's side and glanced at the team members who were looking at her.

Feeling the gaze cast by the elegant woman, the team members immediately stiffened, quickly suppressing their curiosity and shifting their gaze.

Seeing this, Tang Yuehua breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly sat down next to Chen Yao and spoke anxiously in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"The elders of the Clear Sky Sect somehow found out about what you did with the Spirit Hall, and they also know what you look like. They are certain that you will be competing next, so they plan to break ties with the Spirit Hall at that time."

When the time comes, you will be their first target! They plan to kill you first to avenge Ahao and Axiao, and then wage a full-scale war against the Spirit Hall. Their poor performance in the previous competition was entirely to preserve their strength.

Moreover, during this time, powerful figures from the Clear Sky Sect will continue to arrive at Spirit City. At that point, the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect will engage in a full-scale war. The victor is still unknown, but you will undoubtedly be their most hated target, so you absolutely must not go on the field later!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 105 The finals begin

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao's expression immediately turned somewhat surprised. Of course, he knew that the Haotian Sect would deal with him. Just now, during the opening ceremony, he had arrogantly walked past those people from the Haotian Sect, attracting a lot of attention.

If the Haotian Sect could actually tolerate this, then something truly miraculous would happen.

To Chen Yao's surprise, Tang Yuehua actually came to tip him off!

"Why are you doing this? Do you know that you are betraying your sect right now?"

Chen Yao looked at Tang Yuehua with a puzzled expression and a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua clenched her jade-like hands, gritted her teeth, and said in a deep voice.

"Enough! I know what I'm doing. Stop talking nonsense. Go and ask the people from the Spirit Hall for instructions. Remember, whatever you do, don't go on stage. It's best to leave Spirit City now while no one is watching!"

With utmost seriousness, Tang Yuehua gave Chen Yao these instructions, and before he could say anything more, she quickly got up and hurriedly left.

Watching Tang Yuehua's departing figure, Chen Yao remained expressionless, but the strange light flashing in his eyes revealed the turmoil within him.

After a moment, Chen Yao withdrew his gaze and slowly shook his head.

"I really feel sorry for you, why did you have to do this to yourself?"

With a soft murmur, Chen Yao slowly closed his eyes again, waiting for the final match to begin.

Even though Tang Yuehua risked her life to inform him, he was the one who orchestrated this perilous final match, so he was destined to disappoint her.

For some reason, time seemed to pass much longer today than usual.

Under the scorching summer sun, the audience below the stage grew increasingly impatient, eagerly hoping to see the final showdown and witness the spectacular team battle of this generation of top geniuses from Douluo Continent!

"clang!"

Finally, amidst countless eager gazes, a melodious, ancient bell tolled from the mountaintop, resounding far and wide, stretching endlessly.

At this moment, the members of the Demon Dragon Palace and the Martial Soul Academy walked into the center of the square one after another, and Chen Yao was naturally among them.

A thunderous cheer erupted from the audience, and everyone looked on with anticipation, eager to see the brilliant performance of these geniuses.

Meanwhile, the disciples and elders in the Haotian Sect's seats also had a glint in their eyes.

Their gazes were fixed on the slender Chen Yao, and a cold smile crept onto their lips.

Only Tang Yuehua stared at Chen Yao's figure, her eyes wide and her face filled with disbelief.

She never expected that even though she had warned Chen Yao of the danger beforehand, he would still ignore her warnings and risk going on stage.

For a moment, he seemed dazed and completely at a loss.

However, at this moment, no one paid attention to Tang Yuehua's gradually dimming expression.

"Prepare for the match. Both sides may release their martial spirits."

The Cardinal of the Spirit Hall, acting as the referee, immediately announced the decision after both sides had taken their positions on the platform.

As the shout fell, the soul power of the 14 people on the field surged, and one after another, the best-configured soul rings appeared on the team members on the stage.

However, there was one person who did not take any action, and that was Chen Yao.

Chen Yao stood on the edge of the battle platform, arms crossed, watching the team members releasing their soul power with an expressionless face, like a spectator, showing no intention of making a move.

It wasn't that Chen Yao was deliberately being mysterious, planning to wait until these team members were defeated before stepping in to turn the tide.

He also wanted to finish the battle quickly so that he could then focus all his attention on the Haotian Sect, which might attack at any moment.

However, although Bibi Dong knew that there was a gap between the Spirit Hall and the Demon Dragon Hall members, she refused to believe it and wanted to see just how far her Spirit Academy members could withstand the attack.

That's why Chen Yao was allowed to sit on the viewing wall after the start, and only make his move after the Martial Soul Academy team had been completely defeated, so that the championship would remain in the Martial Soul Hall.

Because of the strength Chen Yao displayed in the preparation room, the members of the Spirit Hall naturally had no objections and ignored it, focusing their attention on the members of the Demon Dragon Hall in front of them.

However, those viewers who were unaware of the situation were deeply puzzled and dissatisfied.

"Who's this kid? I've never seen him before. Why is he so arrogant? He's not even releasing his martial spirit. What's he trying to prove?"

"Looking at the roster, it seems to be a substitute player named Chen Yao?"

"What? Just a substitute player? I thought he was some ace. So arrogant. What is the Spirit Hall doing? Bringing up someone like this in the finals, aren't they afraid of handing the championship to someone else?"

For a moment, the audience on the stage began to whisper among themselves. However, on the high platform, in the viewing area of ​​the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, one of the three upper sects, a handsome young man sitting next to the former sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School frowned slightly as he looked at Chen Yao's figure.

A woman in palace attire standing beside the man noticed her husband's unusual behavior and asked him what was wrong.

"Fengzhi, what's wrong?"

The man snapped out of his daze upon hearing this, then shook his head and said...

"I don't know. I feel like I've seen that person somewhere before, but maybe it's just my imagination."

Ning Fengzhi, who had been nurtured from a young age, naturally possessed an incredibly terrifying ability to perceive things. However, he had only met Chen Yao once before, and given the slight changes in Chen Yao's appearance, he couldn't immediately recall where this feeling of familiarity came from.

While the opinions in the stands were varied, the members of the Demon Dragon Palace team on the opposite side of the stage looked at Chen Yao, who was not making any moves, with indignation on their faces.

Because of their martial spirits, their temperaments were affected, and they were all unruly and lawless. Seeing this scene, they were naturally very unhappy.

"Hey! I've never seen this guy before. So your Spirit Hall was hiding this trick up your sleeve? But why aren't you releasing your Spirit? Are you looking down on us? Don't let us beat you to tears later!"

At this moment, a member of the Demon Dragon Hall stepped forward, looking at the members of the Martial Soul Academy who were standing ready in front of him with amusement, and said jokingly.

"Hmph, releasing your Martial Soul before the match is just a formality. There's no explicit rule in the competition that you have to release your Martial Soul. To put it bluntly, releasing your Martial Soul to express friendship is a favor, and not releasing it is our right if we look down on you. If you have any objections, go find the referee. If that doesn't work, you can always admit defeat. All this chattering here is so noisy!"

Inside the Martial Soul Academy, the captain who had previously questioned Chen Yao now displayed astonishing verbal prowess, leaving the Demon Dragon Hall member blushing and stammering, unable to say anything.

Finally, enraged, he glared at the cardinal beside him.

"Referee, aren't you going to do anything about this?"

Upon hearing this, the cardinal glanced at the member of the Demon Dragon Palace, his face immediately showing disdain, and he didn't want to reply at all, which made the member furious.

"you!"

The angry shout had barely been uttered when the referee interrupted him.

"Questioning the referee will result in a warning; a second offense will result in expulsion from the field and banishment from the competition!"

Upon hearing this, the members of the Demon Dragon Palace were stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief as they looked at the referee.

The referee simply gave a cold smile.

Just kidding. Although the Spirit Hall is not so magnanimous as to do anything underhanded during the competition that would cause controversy, you are picking on the Spirit Academy team before the competition has even started. Do you really think he is a cardinal for nothing?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 106 Dead Silence

The referee glanced at the Dragon Palace team member whose cheeks had turned a deep shade of purplish-red with rage, sneered, then scanned both teams with a serious expression and shouted loudly.

"Now that both sides are ready, I hereby declare the match officially open!"

As he announced the start of the final battle of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, the Cardinal swiftly retreated, clearing the field.

With the cardinal's command, all eyes turned to the arena, including Bibi Dong on the high platform, her eyes fixed on the battle platform, her face thoughtful.

If the people from Martial Soul Academy really perform poorly under the control of Demon Dragon Academy, then she will probably have to make a firm decision to carry out a major reform and purge of Martial Soul Academy.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the man who had been angered by the captain and referee of the Martial Soul Academy made the first move. He exuded a thick aura of blood and his figure flashed. With terrifying speed, he arrived in front of the captain, a scarlet blood blade appeared in his hand, and with a sinister smile on his face, he slashed down fiercely.

The captain's expression changed as he sensed the intense threat emanating from the blood-red blade. He dared not be careless and immediately released his soul skill to defend himself.

Seeing this, the other five teammates quickly stepped forward to help.

But the next moment, the other members of the Demon Dragon Palace rushed forward, surrounding the five members and unleashing their soul skills, some of which were disruptive, some were controlling, and some were terrifyingly explosive.

For a time, the group from Martial Soul Academy found it difficult to hold off the attackers.

Seeing this, the man who had been there earlier took a moment to look up and gave a cold laugh to Chen Yao, who was watching coldly from the edge of the battle platform.

Since you like to put on airs, I'd like to see how you'll face all of us alone after we eliminate your teammates!

While pondering, the man unleashed another powerful fighting technique, and together with the other six team members, they forced the six members of the Martial Soul Academy into a retreat.

At this moment, Bibi Dong on the stage looked at the battle in the arena, her expression slightly gloomy.

Although the people from the Demon Dragon Palace have special martial souls and strange soul skills, and considering that the number of people from the Martial Soul Academy is one less than that of the other side, not counting Chen Yao, the Martial Soul Academy has one less person than the other side.

Therefore, Bibi Dong had actually anticipated that the Martial Soul Academy would be suppressed by the Demon Dragon Palace.

But on the field now, Martial Soul Academy is being suppressed far too thoroughly.

Even though their numbers were fewer than those of the Demon Dragon Palace, the captain was able to maintain a one-on-one situation with the man from the Demon Dragon Palace without any interference.

Surprisingly, even with those unpredictable soul skills, they were completely powerless to resist, like toys in the opponent's hands. This intensified Bibi Dong's dissatisfaction and strengthened her determination to reform the Martial Soul Academy after this incident.

Just as Bibi Dong was pondering the future plans for Martial Soul Academy, on the field, Martial Soul Academy had already begun to show signs of decline.

Led by the man whose blood-red flames surged, the members of the Demon Dragon Palace, one by one, had fierce expressions and bloodshot eyes, like bloodthirsty beasts.

Under the fierce, ruthless, and sinister aura emanating from the group opposite them, the six members of the Spirit Hall began to show fear on their faces, and their figures unconsciously retreated, already seemingly on the edge of the battle stage.

"Hahaha! So your Spirit Hall is really that weak. You're good at talking, aren't you? Weren't you very talkative just now? Why can't you make a sound now?"

The man stared at the fear-stricken captain of the Martial Soul Academy, put one hand to his forehead, and laughed wildly. Blood flames surged around him, and the overwhelming aura of bloodlust was enough to make anyone shudder.