Douluo: Legend of the Holy Land

Chapter 166 Tang Shenwang Gets Yet Another Big Battle

"Xiao Yu!"

Having revealed all his trump cards, Tang San's aura surged, and he declared in a chilling voice, "The humiliation I suffered in Soto City, the oppression outside the Star Dou Great Forest, and the inhuman torture I endured at the hands of the Nine Star Palace in Sunset Forest—today I will repay them all!"

"Hey, hey, you need to make things clear, don't just throw dirty water around like that!"

Xiao Yu quickly interrupted Tang San's righteous speech: "Soto City was a mess because you and Dai Mubai fought and made a complete mess of the hotel. I couldn't stand it and intervened. As for the Star Dou Great Forest, you came here on your own. And the Sunset Forest? You were trespassing because you coveted the treasures of my Nine Star Palace. We caught you red-handed. We didn't execute you because Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School pleaded for you. Don't act like a victim. I never provoked you; I was simply retaliating!"

"What?! This Tang San is so shameless!"

"Wow, I've never seen anything like this before! The culprit who started this is acting like a victim in front of the person in charge. Who gave him the nerve!"

"Who says otherwise? I even thought he was being oppressed by the Nine Star Palace, and I felt a bit sorry for him!"

"I knew Tang San wasn't a good person all along. You probably don't know, but during the preliminaries, this kid went after alumni who weren't on good terms with him, and he even turned some people into idiots!"

Immediately, a great deal of discussion arose, and countless disdainful gazes fell upon Tang San.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Tang San's face turned bright red, showing a mixture of embarrassment and anger at having his secret exposed.

"What nonsense am I talking about!"

Xiao Yu casually raised his chin and tilted his head towards the direction of the Papal Palace: "Sect Leader Ning is up there, why don't we ask him to confirm it!"

Everyone immediately turned their attention to Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting at the front of the papal palace.

"That's absolutely right!"

Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, who practiced swordsmanship and had an upright character, nodded in confirmation, saying that he had disapproved of Tang San's petty theft from the very beginning.

Since Sword Douluo has already admitted it, Ning Fengzhi can't very well contradict his own sect-protecting Douluo. Moreover, Tang San's actions that day were completely recorded by a special soul tool from the Nine Star Palace. Even if he helps Tang San lie now, he will be exposed in a few days, needlessly ruining the reputation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the soul master world.

With Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo's personal admissions, the surrounding Soul Masters looked at Tang San with even more disgust, and some hot-tempered people couldn't help but curse him out.

"Ah! Xiao Yu, you deserve to die!"

The proud and arrogant Tang Shenwang could not bear the pointing fingers of so many people. He blamed all the blame on Xiao Yu, roared, leaned back slightly and planted the Eight Spider Spears into the ground. The joints in the middle of the Eight Spider Spears bent at the same time, and then straightened with force. The powerful elasticity made Tang San rush out like lightning.

Tang San accelerated and pounced towards Xiao Yu, raising the Clear Sky Hammer high above his head. As he approached Xiao Yu, he swung his arms down and brought the giant hammer down hard.

"A trivial skill!"

Xiao Yu smiled contemptuously, his body shimmering with black light, the Hades Sword in his hand, which he swung outwards.

As the sword and hammer clashed, a violent aura erupted. Tang San was struck as hard as he had come; he retreated just as quickly as he had come.

"Damn it, Xiao Yu still has such powerful strength left!"

Tang San, who was sent flying backward, realized that things were going badly and hurriedly tried to shout out that he had to admit defeat.

But Xiao Yu didn't give him a chance to admit defeat. His fourth spirit ring lit up, and layers of sword shadows poured down on Tang San like a torrential rain.

Tang San's expression changed drastically. He frantically swung his Clear Sky Hammer, trying his best to block the relentless barrage of sword attacks.

However, how could Xiao Yu, who was close to the Soul Saint level, possibly block the attack that Tang San, who only had a cultivation level of 42, could use? No matter how hard Tang San tried, the Clear Sky Hammer's defense was quickly broken through by the rain of swords. Countless sword shadows landed on various parts of his body, piercing his skin and cutting through his flesh, causing Tang San to let out a terrible scream.

After the fourth soul skill attack ended, Tang San's body was covered in wounds, and the blood gushing out like a fountain instantly stained him and the arena beneath his feet crimson.

"The other woman!"

Yu Xiaogang gasped in shock at his beloved student's pitiful state and immediately shouted to the referee, "Referee, we admit defeat!"

Before the word "lose" could be uttered, Xiao Yu had already transformed into a streak of black light and appeared before Tang San.

Snapped!Snapped!

With two crisp sounds, Tang San, who had already been forced to the edge of the arena, was slapped off the stage by Xiao Yu twice.

Tang San, who had fallen off the stage, glared angrily at Xiao Yu. This was the second time he had been challenged by Xiao Yu. The last time was at the Rose Hotel in Soto City, and this time it was at the grand Soul Master Competition, which was a great insult to him!

"What are you looking at, you piece of trash!"

Xiao Yu glanced at Tang San with disdain. He knew that for someone like Tang Shenwang, trampling on his dignity was far more painful than killing him.

puff!

As expected, Tang Shenwang was stung by Xiao Yu's condescending gaze towards the weak. Unable to control his blood pressure, he felt a sweet taste in his throat, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted weakly.

"The other woman!"

Another gasp escaped Yu Xiaogang's lips as he rushed forward to embrace the badly injured Tang San, his eyes fixed on Xiao Yu like those of a venomous snake.

Xiao Yu was even less polite to Yu Xiaogang, this fame-seeking bastard: "A teacher who's even more useless than his useless disciple, if you don't want your eyeballs anymore, then keep staring."

"You dare!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Erlong, who had come with Yu Xiaogang, was furious. He released his soul power, which was as hot as flames, and pressed down on Xiao Yu!

"You can give it a try!"

Xiao Yu circulated his soul power, completely unaffected by Liu Erlong's soul power, and said calmly, "Don't even mention you, even his other old flame couldn't protect him, I'm telling you!"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's face turned ashen. Ning Fengzhi, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and others who knew the inside story all subconsciously fixed their gazes on her.

As for her eldest filial daughter, Qian Renxue, she looked at her with an extremely provocative expression, her eyes full of mockery.

However, Bibi Dong couldn't lash out. Apart from some high-ranking figures, most of the Soul Masters present were unaware of her relationship with Yu Xiaogang. If she were to rebuke Xiao Yu, wouldn't that be completely exposing herself?

As for Liu Erlong, her face was filled with shock. She was a level 78 Soul Saint, while Xiao Yu was not only a level lower than her, but had also fought several Soul Battles in a row, yet he was still able to hold his own against her in the contest of Soul Power Aura.

Just how powerful has this young man become?

(End of this chapter)