The Tree Realm Descends on Douluo Continent

Chapter 159: The Preliminary Rounds Begin

Chapter 159: The Preliminary Rounds Begin

Looking at the trembling Tyrone, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but recall his own ordeal: "Tyrone, don't worry, we will definitely get justice for Senior Titan."

"Master, I don't want any justice right now, I just want to beat up Li Xun and Yang Qianjun." Tailong shook his head.

There's no justice anymore; it costs money.

After the Grandmaster was redeemed, he also wanted to follow the Spirit Hall's example and use money to bail out his grandfather Titan.

Tailong was still very naive at the time, thinking that his grandfather had neither set fires, nor killed anyone, nor caused any property damage to the Spirit Hall, so even if he spent money, it shouldn't cost much.

Even if he has a little more, and his family's wealth isn't enough, he can simply borrow some from the academy or other families.

Having made up his mind, Tailong immediately found Yu Xiaogang and asked him to introduce him to some connections.

When the two arrived at the Spirit Hall, the other party immediately asked for 20 million gold soul coins. Even when Yu Xiaogang showed the Pope's decree that had not yet been confiscated, the other party did not budge an inch.

Tailong was completely bewildered at the time and subconsciously asked why his grandfather was worth ten million more than Yu Xiaogang.

The other party answered very simply, saying that although Yu Xiaogang had committed murder and arson, his cultivation level was only twenty-one, so of course he got off easy.

Upon hearing this, not only did Tailong's expression turn sour, but even Yu Xiaogang's face turned green.

Finally, the two walked out of the Spirit Hall in a daze, never mentioning the matter again.

Tang San patted the confused Tai Long: "Don't worry, as long as Senior Titan is still alive, we still have a chance to rescue him."

Upon hearing this, Tyrone turned his head to look at the young master of the Power Clan and sighed inwardly.

All of this started because of Tang San, but he couldn't blame him for anything, since it was his grandfather who cried and begged to return to the Clear Sky Sect.

His only complaint against Tang San was that his grandfather was in trouble, but Tang San couldn't help him at all.

Seeing that Tailong was silent, Tang San assumed he was feeling down and tried to comfort him, saying, "Tailong, it's not just you. Which one of us from Shrek Academy doesn't have a grudge against Li Xun? The reason we're all training so hard is because we're holding onto this grudge."

"Now the opportunity for revenge is right in front of you. I promise you, as long as the conditions during the competition allow, we will definitely let you take revenge yourself."

Tyrone forced a smile in return. He still needed their help and didn't want to strain the relationship: "Then thank you, young master."

"What are you thanking me for? We're all on the same team, aren't we?" Tang San smiled.

"Yeah, who cares about Li Xun? We'll just crush him all the way through. We'll settle our scores and grievances. Don't you think so, Dai Laosi?" Ma Hongjun revealed a lewd smile.

Upon hearing this, the Shrek Academy members fell silent, their gazes towards Dai Mubai filled with pity.

They had already heard about Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's situation, but as members of a team, they wouldn't joke about it like Ma Hongjun would.

Tang San sighed and patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder: "Mubai, don't worry, we will never let you suffer this humiliation for nothing."

Dai Mubai ignored Tang San's advice, glared at Ma Hongjun, and remained silent.

Perhaps out of jealousy, Ma Hongjun has teased him about the past incident quite often over the years, and over time he has become somewhat immune to it.

A flash of malice crossed Dai Mubai's eyes. However, Ma Hongjun was right this time; they now had the strength to avenge that day.

Qin Ming nodded as he looked at the group of angry teenagers in front of him.

Hatred can sometimes be the best motivation in cultivation; it can drive everyone to put in double the effort. The three education committee members and Li Xun hope you won't be surprised to see this team.

Ye Lingling observed their reactions without speaking, but her eyes flickered.

What followed was a series of tactical arrangements. After everyone had left, Yu Xiaogang suddenly called out to Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, I have something I want to talk to you about."

A ray of morning light fell upon the earth, setting the stage for this event that had the entire continent in a frenzy.

Although it was a grand event for the Soul Master world, it attracted not only Soul Masters, but also every noble and ordinary person. Especially the people of Heaven Dou City, the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Tian Dou City is now decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, as if the event has been turned into a celebration. This is partly to welcome the event and partly to take this opportunity to dispel the gloom of Emperor Xueye being paralyzed in bed.

Today is the opening ceremony of the Tian Dou City division of the All-Continent Soul Master Tournament, and this grand event is being held inside the Tian Dou Grand Soul Arena.

Because this event was so high-profile, and in order not to lose face in front of outsiders, the Heavenly Battle Arena had already stopped the battle matches a month ago and started decorating its internal facilities.

"Holy crap, where did all these people come from in the Soul Arena! How come I never realized this place was so big?"

Looking at the sea of ​​people at the entrance of the Heavenly Battle Arena, Yang Qianjun exclaimed, "The population of one battle arena is almost equal to that of my hometown."

"What you did before was just small-scale; there weren't that many ordinary people willing to spend money to watch you." Meng Shenji shook his head with a smile. "Besides, I heard that after this renovation, the Great Soul Arena can now accommodate 80,000 spectators. I hope that when you go on stage, so many spectators won't affect your performance."

"We won't be affected. You can just sit back and watch our performance from the audience," Ning Rongrong said with a smile, looking at the lively scene.

"it is good"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Meng Shenji smiled and squinted his eyes, seemingly enjoying the moment immensely.

They had already entered the crowd. Because they were contestants, the audience kindly made way for them.

"Which college is this from? I've never seen this uniform before," a middle-aged man asked the person next to him in confusion.

"I've never seen it before either. Is it some newly established college?"

"What newly established academy? Can't you see the huge Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda on the chest of their uniforms? This should be the team from our Heaven Dou Royal Academy."

A young girl looked Li Xun and the others up and down, noting, "Why is the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team wearing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's uniforms? But I must say, their clothes are actually quite nice."

"Oh, it's our own team!"

"Go Tian Dou Team!"

Hearing the enthusiastic cheers from those around them, Li Xun and the others revealed confident smiles. Against this backdrop, their team uniforms seemed to accentuate their personalities even more.

Li Xun put a lot of effort into selling this team uniform. It not only incorporates the characteristics of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's Hanfu, but also uses a lot of gold thread to decorate the collar, cuffs, and chest.

Everything was done to make this outfit look more upscale.

Of course, this gold-thread handmade clothing was a luxury item, only affordable to nobles and wealthy merchants. Li Xun, from an ordinary family, prepared a dyed, standard version for her.

The two types of team uniforms are currently being produced in a steady stream at the textile factory under the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. It is expected that after the competition, the first batch of uniforms will arrive at the entrance of the Soul Arena, along with some exquisite figurines.

Just as Li Xun and his team were about to enter the arena, a commotion suddenly broke out behind them.

"Damn, which school is this?! They don't even bother to design proper team uniforms for such a big competition. Aren't they just making a fool of themselves in front of outsiders?"

A hot-tempered man spat.

(End of this chapter)

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