Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spirit Ball, Come Out, Haki Dance!

Chapter 121 The Method of Escape

Qian Renxue raised her eyelids slightly, her eyes as cold as frost, showing no intention of getting up: "I, the Crown Prince, am here. Do I need to report to you?"

Prince Xuexing was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he quickly bowed in respect.

"No, no, Uncle just... just passing by and thought I'd drop by to see the young friends from Tianshui Academy."

He secretly observed Qian Renxue's expression, wondering to himself, "Why would the Crown Prince suddenly care about these out-of-town Soul Masters?"

Qian Renxue was too lazy to waste words with him, so she casually took out a few documents from her storage soul tool and threw them on the ground in front of Prince Xuexing.

"Take a look. This is evidence of your embezzlement of state funds and acceptance of bribes over the past few years. Every single one of these incidents is recorded."

Prince Xuexing picked up the document with trembling hands. The more he read, the paler his face became, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead like beads from a broken string.

One minute later, he finished reading all the documents.

This evidence is all about what he has done over the years, and I never expected that the Crown Prince would have such a clear understanding of it.

"Your Highness, I...I really was just confused for a moment."

"Spare you?" Qian Renxue sneered. "When you were forcing those common women and withholding border troops' pay, why didn't you think of sparing them?"

His tone suddenly turned sharp.

"Leave this place. You wouldn't want my father to know about what happened in the past, would you? Remember to stay away from Tianshui Academy in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Prince Xuexing felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He scrambled to pick up the documents and fled the war room without looking back. His disheveled appearance showed no trace of his former princely dignity.

The waiting room was silent; the seven students from Tianshui Academy were stunned by this sudden reversal.

They never expected that the Crown Prince would be so powerful, completely subduing the arrogant Prince Xuexing with just a few documents.

However, what they didn't know was...

Currently, 90% of the officials in the Heavenly Dou court have been either coerced or bribed by Qian Renxue.

It's safe to say that unless Xue Xing is stupid, she wouldn't go looking for trouble with Xue Qinghe at this critical juncture.

Qian Renxue stood up, her gaze returning to the seven people: "Now, what's your decision?"

Shui Bing'er looked at him, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

Although Xue Xing was subdued, his followers remained, and without the Crown Prince's protection, they would face retaliation sooner or later.

Moreover, the conditions offered by the Crown Prince were simply too tempting; they were the development opportunities they had been dreaming of.

"We..." Shui Bing'er took a deep breath, her eyes hardening, "We, Tianshui Academy, are willing to pledge our loyalty to His Highness the Crown Prince!"

The others exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

Now that things have come to this, this is the best option for them.

A satisfied smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face, and a subtle glint of shrewdness flashed in her eyes.

"Very good. From this day forward, you are my people."

He waved his hand, and several black cards landed in front of them. "Each card here contains 500,000 gold soul coins. That should be enough for you to sustain yourselves for a long time."

A week later.

The cheers from the central arena of Tiandou City resounded through the sky.

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The seven members of the Blue Tyrant Academy team dragged their tired but upright figures.

The continent-wide elite tournament for advanced soul master academies, which lasted for several months, has finally come to its final battle.

Tang San sat on the edge of the arena, his face still pale, the broken Eight Spider Lances still wrapped in thick bandages, and his soul power had only recovered to 70%.

But his eyes were unusually intense, his gaze fixed on Ye Xuan, who had shouldered the burden of the entire team after Ye Xuan was seriously injured, and fought his way through the competition to reach the final.

"It's the last match, Xuan Ye, it's all up to you."

Tang San said in a low voice, a wisp of soul power quietly gathering at his fingertips. He knew that his current state was insufficient to sustain a high-intensity battle, but he still had a final trump card.

Ye Xuan nodded slightly.

Four spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, and purple—rose one after another on his body, and the phantom of the "Overlord Tiger" martial spirit appeared behind him, its roar deafening.

"The match begins!" The referee's whistle blew, and the two sides collided instantly.

The members of the Plant Academy simultaneously activated their soul skills, their soul power weaving into a massive net that enveloped the members of the Blue Tyrant Academy.

Ye Xuan roared, "Fourth Soul Skill: Heavenly Tiger Tribulation - Annihilation Kill!" Three black claw-like beams tore through the air, forcefully creating a gap in the net.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and others followed closely behind, with Oscar's boosting sausages providing a continuous supply. Meng Yiran and Jiangzhu provided support from the rear, and the entire team cooperated seamlessly, demonstrating excellent offense and defense.

However, the strength of the Plant Academy was indeed formidable, especially the captain, whose soul power reached level 46. His attacks were swift and fierce, and for a time, he was evenly matched with Ye Xuan.

"This can't go on." Tang San frowned; he could sense that Ye Xuan's soul power was being rapidly depleted.

He took a deep breath, a resolute glint in his eyes, and a surge of powerful black soul energy suddenly rose from behind him. A massive, jet-black hammer quietly appeared, its body covered in grotesque patterns and radiating a terrifying pressure.

"That's... what kind of martial spirit?" Ning Fengzhi suddenly stood up in the audience, his eyes filled with shock. Jian Daochenxin and Gu Rong beside him also turned their heads at the same time, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"The Clear Sky Hammer! It's actually the Clear Sky Hammer!"

"The legendary number one weapon spirit in the world, the Clear Sky Hammer!"

This exclamation was like a thunderclap, instantly echoing throughout the entire stadium.

Everyone was stunned by the massive black hammer on the arena, including Ye Xuan, who was fighting, and the students from the Plant Academy.

Tang San gripped the Clear Sky Hammer. Although it was only the first time he had revealed his second martial soul, and his soul power was still somewhat clumsy, the domineering power he was born with instantly caused his aura to surge.

The Clear Sky Hammer spun rapidly in his hand, and black soul power condensed into a huge hammer shadow, which blasted towards the captain of the Spirit Hall Affiliated Academy.

The captain's expression changed drastically. He tried to resist, but was directly blasted away by the terrifying power contained in the hammer shadow. He spat out blood and crashed heavily onto the arena, losing his ability to fight.

"Captain!" the plant team members exclaimed in alarm, their morale collapsing instantly.

Ye Xuan seized the opportunity, unleashing a powerful roar that ensnared the remaining team members.

Dai Mubai and the others immediately followed up and launched a fatal attack.

A moment later, only the seven members of Blue Tyrant Academy remained on the arena.

The referee raised his arm and loudly announced, "Blue Tyrant Academy Team wins!"

The arena erupted in thunderous cheers as the supporters of Blue Tyrant Academy were overjoyed.

Tang San put away the Clear Sky Hammer. His soul power was exhausted, and his vision went black. He almost fell over, but Meng Yiran caught him in time.

"Xuan Ye, Xiao San, are you alright?" Meng Yiran's eyes were full of worry.

Tang San shook his head, a weak smile appearing on his lips.

"I'm fine, we won."

Meanwhile, in the VIP section of the audience, Salas's face was so gloomy it could drip water.

He stared intently in the direction where Tang San had disappeared, his eyes filled with malice. He immediately took out paper and pen and sent a message to the Spirit Hall.

Emperor Xue Ye of the Heavenly Dou Dynasty sat on the dragon throne, a complex light flashing in his eyes, and whispered, "Haotian Hammer... Tang Hao."

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