Douluo Continent: The God of Thunder Descends, Martial Soul Lei Yi

Chapter 73: Tyrone Who Took the Poison.

"Those sects have always been above the royal family, including Lei Ming who just left. They act all high and mighty, simply because they think our royal family doesn't have any titled Douluo!"

The snowy night suddenly changed its expression, like an enraged lion, sweeping the memorial in front of it to the ground, its furious voice echoing throughout the entire hall.

The Heavenly Dou Empire is just one opportunity away from changing hands on the throne.

"Your Majesty! This humble general will surely cut off the head of any villain and hang it at the gate of Tiandou City."

Golong bowed and said in a deep voice.

They have guarded the Xue family's throne for generations; it is a mission etched into their very bones.

"My dear minister, you shall surround the Li clan. Now that Xue Beng is dead, we must give the world an explanation."

Xueye slumped on the dragon throne and sighed softly, waving his hand weakly to hand the matter over to Gelong.

He had exhausted his already limited energy while venting his anger, and was now panting heavily.

Moreover, there is a Soul Douluo among the Power Clan; handing it over to someone else might result in them being killed instead.

"I obey your decree!"

Goron bowed again, then turned and left without looking back.

"Avalanche died. Lei Ming is in the same boat as you. The entire Power Clan will have to take the blame."

Xue Ye's deep gaze fell on Xue Qinghe, his calm eyes revealing no emotion whatsoever.

"Your Highness, are you satisfied now?"

Prince Xuexing, who was just passing by Golong who was going out and was about to step into the main hall, paused in his steps.

Did he mishear?

How long has it been? He died in the avalanche?

How did he die?

Who is the killer?

He looked at Xue Ye and Xue Qinghe, who had been drawn by the sound of his footsteps.

The father and son were like two lions, one of whom was already past his prime, while the other was eyeing him with predatory intent, about to take his place.

Swallowing hard, Xuexing wiped non-existent sweat from her forehead and stepped into the hall.

My mind is constantly asking myself these questions.

If I were to pledge allegiance to the Crown Prince now, would it be too late?

In the pitch-black night, a golden lightning bolt ripped across the sky.

At the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Tailong was following behind Tang San with an excited expression.

"Young Master, I never expected Lei Ming to be so audacious as to kill the Fourth Prince in front of so many people. He's definitely going to get into serious trouble this time; at the very least, he won't be able to participate in this year's Soul Master Competition."

In this Elite Soul Master Competition, the strongest person is undoubtedly Lei Ming.

But now he's been taken into the palace, and even if he doesn't die, he'll be severely punished.

The person who died was the fourth prince.

Emperor Xueye will definitely not let him off easily.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. It seemed that the Elite Tournament championship was beckoning to him.

Tang San stared speechlessly at the brainless ape beside him.

In the Soul Battles of the past two days, even without Lei Ming, Shrek Academy still couldn't defeat the other academies.

This is clearly not Lei Ming's problem.

but

Thinking of his hidden Eight Spider Lances and Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, Tang San's eyes still gleamed with barely concealed excitement.

Although Blue Silver Grass can't beat others, the Eight Spider Lances and Clear Sky Hammer might be a different story.

Perhaps without Lei Ming, I could have become the champion of this year's elite competition.

Tang San smiled coldly, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the poison I had hastily prepared came in handy at this moment.

Just as Lei Ming suspected, the person who poisoned the avalanche in the shadows was indeed him.

At the time, he simply wanted to return to the Clan of Power with Talon to see if the Titans had returned.

Unexpectedly, they happened to run into Lei Ming, who had severed Xue Beng's arm.

Since that's the case, he wouldn't mind helping Lei Ming by disposing of the body and covering up the evidence, hoping Lei Ming wouldn't thank him too much.

Tang San sneered inwardly, as if all the pressure Lei Ming had brought him had vanished at this moment.

He felt incredibly relaxed, both physically and mentally, and was just waiting for the news that Lei Ming had been disqualified from the competition.

"Huh, where did my token go? That's strange, Third Young Master, have you seen my token?"

Tailong asked Tang San in confusion, but Tang San was in a great mood and showed no impatience whatsoever.

"You can't even find your own token. Think carefully about when it was still with you."

"I remember carrying it with me the whole time. I even checked it before leaving the academy. Later, I must have seen that the Fourth Prince died and was ousted by someone else."

Tyrone scratched his head and grinned foolishly, recalling the token's whereabouts.

But the more he talked, the uglier Tang San's expression became.

He and Tyrone disguised themselves in the crowd before making their move, ensuring that no one else would notice them.

But now.

idiot!

Tang San cursed inwardly.

"It's okay, I'll go find it and get it back. It's not anything valuable anyway."

After finishing his sentence, Tyrone turned around and tried to run away, as if he wanted to find his token.

"Wait a moment."

Tang San suddenly heard a voice and quickly grabbed Tai Long's arm to stop him.

"Swallow this and take it; it will help your cultivation. I'm going to see my teacher now; come find me in the dormitory later."

Tang San spoke very quickly, and before Tai Long could even react, the pill that Tang San had stuffed into his mouth had already been swallowed.

"Third Young Master is so good to me."

Talon scratched his head contentedly, watching Tang San's figure disappear into the night, then turned and left the Heaven Dou Royal Academy to search for his token.

Unexpectedly, he was pinned down as soon as he left the academy.

"What are you doing!"

Tyrone panicked and struggled as he was pinned to the ground, trying to speak but stammering and unable to utter a single word.

It was as if he were mute.

"take away."

The silver-armored soldiers pinned him down, bound him tightly, and dragged him away.

Tang San, who was running through the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, felt a sense of panic.

He glanced back in the direction Tyrone had left, a fierce glint in his eyes.

Talon, I hope you won't blame me; after all, it was your own stupidity.

The pills he gave Tyrone were not helpful for cultivation; they were poison.

This poison first renders a person mute, and after a short time, it affects their blood and heart, making them unaware of the signs of poisoning.

They would only assume that Talon died because he was too excited.

"Luckily, I didn't leave any of my belongings at the scene."

Tang San muttered to himself in a low voice, relaxing slightly.

Suddenly, a golden figure appeared in front of him, and before he could react, he was kicked in the chest and sent flying backward.

boom!

The enormous sound reverberated through the silent night, and lights shone one by one in the dormitory building.

"Pfft. Haha. Lei Ming."

Tang San's body slammed hard against the wall before stopping, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He landed on the ground, panting heavily, and murmured as he looked at the golden figure in front of him.

"The other woman!"

"Tang San!"

(End of this chapter)