Douluo Continent: The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, who intercepted the immortal herb

Chapter 62 The Master's Struggle, The Exposure of the Clear Sky Hammer

Dead silence.

A deathly silence so oppressive it was suffocating.

The Shrek Academy group stood frozen at the entrance of the magnificent hall, unsure whether to go in or back out.

Their faces were filled with unspeakable horror.

Tang San's pupils contracted to the most dangerous pinpoints as he stared intently at the figure sitting beside the golden throne, who seemed like the king of all gods.

How could it be him?!

What is he doing here?!

Dai Mubai's face turned deathly pale. As the prince of Xingluo, he knew better than anyone what terrifying strength it meant to make three Soul Douluo instructors of the Heaven Dou Empire kneel down and vomit blood.

That was a power capable of overthrowing an empire!

And just moments ago, they were full of hope, wanting to join this academy—

Just when everyone was gripped by fear.

An untimely figure moved.

Yu Xiaogang.

He snapped out of his shock, and instead of fear, a strange arrogance rose on his face.

In his view, although Su Chen was powerful, he was still a young man.

He didn't hold Su Chen accountable for what he had done to him in the past.

How could it be such a coincidence that Su Chen appeared here?

Isn't she waiting for him?

Su Chen definitely believed he was wrong.

And he is an authority in the theoretical field! He is a master!

He won't argue with someone who's young.

No matter how talented a genius is, they all need an excellent teacher to guide them!

Isn't this his chance?

Yu Xiaogang straightened his clothes and took a step forward.

He put his hands behind his back, striking his signature pose as a self-proclaimed, unfathomable "master."

"Your Highness, it's been a long time. I'm Yu Xiaogang."

"Your Highness, I presume you have heard of my Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul."

These words were spoken.

The deathly silence in the hall was instantly shattered.

Those powerful and influential people who were lying on the ground, having survived the ordeal, were stunned at first, and then looked at Yu Xiaogang at the door as if they were looking at a fool.

"Pfft—who is this guy? Is he crazy?"

A marquis who was nearby couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Didn't you see? Three of the Contra Master instructors have broken kneecaps! And he's still acting all high and mighty?"

"A master? I think he's a master whose brain has been kicked by a donkey!"

"Shh—keep your voice down! Can't you see His Highness hasn't spoken yet? Don't get yourself into trouble!"

These whispers, though deliberately kept to a low profile, reached the ears of the Shrek students without missing a single word.

Flander's face instantly turned a deep liver color.

Dai Mubai wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Even Tang San, who is usually calm, clenched his fists so tightly they cracked.

What a shame!

This is an utter disgrace!

However, Su Chen, who was at the center of the storm, didn't even lift his eyelids.

He seemed not to have heard Yu Xiaogang's words at all.

It was as if they hadn't seen the person at all.

His gaze fell on Tang San with great interest, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

He turned his head and asked Xiao Wu beside him with a smile, "Do you recognize this person? I think I've seen him in Notting City."

Xiao Wu immediately understood.

She clung to Su Chen's arm, her face full of disdain as she looked towards Yu Xiaogang, and said loudly and crisply, "We know each other!"

"A conman who makes a living by plagiarizing theories! You chased him away, but he's so shameless, he's followed you again!"

boom!

These words struck Yu Xiaogang like a thunderbolt.

fraud?!

Plagiarism?!

Yu Xiaogang's face turned ashen instantly, and his body trembled slightly with extreme anger.

He prides himself on being a leading figure in theoretical circles; how could he have ever suffered such public humiliation?!

Just as he was about to speak in rebuttal.

Su Chen finally spoke.

But he still didn't look at Yu Xiaogang; his deep eyes remained fixed on Tang San, whose face was gloomy.

"Tang San, born with full soul power, his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."

"Am I right?"

Tang San's heart sank.

He had no idea what Su Chen was up to, so he could only grit his teeth and remain silent.

Su Chen didn't care at all.

He slowly turned his gaze to Meng Shenji, one of the three education committee members kneeling on the high platform.

Su Chen's tone turned icy, each word like a shard of ice hitting the ground.

"Meng, I have a question for you."

Will the Heaven Dou Royal Academy accept a student whose martial soul is Blue Silver Grass?

This question sent a shiver down Meng Shenji's spine as he stood on the platform.

His fear of Su Chen had penetrated to the bone, and he dared not hesitate for even a moment.

Ignoring the excruciating pain from his shattered kneecaps, he shook his head frantically, roaring with all his might, "Absolutely impossible!"

"That—that's the ultimate waste of the academy's precious resources!"

The words fell.

Su Chen then turned his gaze to Yu Xiaogang, whose face was ashen.

A mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips as he chuckled, "Master, did you hear that?"

"Your theory of 'no useless martial spirits' is worthless in the face of true power and rules."

To destroy their spirit!

These are blatant words of attack!

"You!" Yu Xiaogang was so angry at these words that he trembled all over, and his face turned red.

This is the core of his theory, which he is most proud of throughout his life, and the foundation upon which he made his living!

He will not allow anyone to trample on him like this!

"Tang San is extraordinary!"

Yu Xiaogang's face flushed red, and he hysterically protested, "His Blue Silver Grass is different!"

"Oh?"

Su Chen immediately seized the opportunity, his tone becoming playful.

He leaned forward slightly, pressing closer step by step.

How to stand out from the crowd?

"Is it because a mere Blue Silver Grass simply cannot bear the full innate soul power?"

At this point, Su Chen's voice suddenly lowered, yet it carried a soul-piercing magic, clearly resounding in everyone's ears.

"unless----"

"He has more than one martial soul!"

Boom!

This sentence is more explosive than any of the previous ones!

Tang San's body stiffened abruptly, a chill running from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head!

exposed!

His biggest secret, his trump card for turning the tide, was revealed by Su Chen so casually in front of everyone!

Yu Xiaogang was struck dumb, standing there speechless with his mouth agape.

How did he know?!

This is a secret that even my father warned me to never reveal!

Su Chen had barely finished speaking when, before Tang San or Yu Xiaogang could react, Su Chen interrupted them.

A concentrated, tangible spiritual pressure, like an invisible steel needle, suddenly enveloped Tang San alone at the door!

That oppressive aura was precise and domineering, bypassing the other Shrek Academy members and targeting only Tang San!

Su Chen's voice, like a divine pronouncement, resounded throughout the hall!

"Let me see what other secrets you're hiding!"

Overwhelming anger, the panic of having one's hand exposed, and the instinct for survival.

In that instant, all of these thoughts surged into Tang San's heart!

His eyes were bloodshot, and in order to resist this targeted and terrifying pressure, the soul power in his body was pushed to the limit!

And at that very moment.

He subconsciously activated the domineering power hidden deep within his soul, from another martial spirit!

Buzz

A dark, ancient hammer phantom, covered with intricate patterns, flashed past Tang San's back!

Although it was only for a brief moment.

But that terrifying aura, which seemed capable of shattering the heavens and dominating the world, was clearly perceived by all the soul masters in the hall!

"what?"

Su Chen raised an eyebrow in feigned surprise, then burst into loud laughter.

"What is this? What a powerful hammer!"

He stood up, his gaze sweeping across the entire room, and deliberately asked loudly, "Tang San, is this your second spirit?"

"Does anyone here have the knowledge to recognize this hammer?"

The powerful figures inside the hall looked at each other, none daring to speak.

And behind the screen.

Qian Renxue's delicate body trembled violently, and an unprecedented brilliance burst forth from her golden eyes!

It's that hammer!

That was the symbol of the Haotian Sect back then!

Without waiting for anyone's reply.

Su Chen clapped his hands, his smile growing even brighter.

"very good!"

"Since it's a twin martial soul, then it's not a waste."

He looked down at Tang San, whose face was pale, at the door, and spoke slowly, as if bestowing a favor.

"You are qualified to accept my test."