The Tree Realm Descends on Douluo Continent

Chapter 218 Yu Xiaogang's Escape

At this moment, both the audience and the contestants felt a sense of fantasy as they watched the giant white tiger being casually manipulated by the giant hand on the arena.

That's a Martial Soul Fusion Skill performed by two Soul Masters who are close to level 50! It should be able to put up a fight even against some Soul Emperors who are level 70.

How could it be suppressed so easily? Could those giant wooden hands be that boy's 100,000-year-old soul skill? That's way too overpowered!

Moreover, the other members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Team have not yet made a move.

"How should we play the next match?" This question suddenly popped into everyone's mind.

Inside the Netherworld White Tiger's body, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were pale and struggling to stay afloat.

They discovered that these wooden hands not only attacked with great force, but also absorbed their soul power in a unique way to repair themselves.

Often, the sooner they use their claws and teeth to cause damage to the giant hand, the faster their soul power is consumed.

Sensing the depletion of his soul power, a fierce glint flashed across Davis's pale face. He controlled the Netherworld White Tiger to gather its strength, preparing to unleash a devastating attack by combining all of their soul power.

But when he had gathered his strength halfway, he suddenly felt much lighter. Looking around, he saw that apart from the two giant hands that were still holding him in place, the rest of the hands had moved backward.

What are you doing?

Davis was a little confused, but he quickly realized that this was the perfect opportunity for the two of them.

With a grin, Davis accelerated his charging speed even further.

"This distance should be about right."

Looking at the distance between the giant hands and the Netherworld White Tiger, Li Xun nodded to himself. A large amount of soul power was transmitted into each of the giant hands through his feet.

Then he clapped his hands together sharply, producing a crisp sound.

The giant hands that had been keeping their distance from the Netherworld White Tiger on the arena seemed to have received a command, and suddenly burst out with unprecedented speed, attacking together one after another.

bang bang bang—

The continuous, deafening noises echoed throughout the central area of ​​Wuhun City, and some spectators who were nearby were immediately struck by the booming sound, their ears ringing.

The wind pressure generated by the combined attack of the giant hands caused the Soul Master spectators at both ends of the arena to take a few steps back.

silence

The once bustling center of Martial Soul City was suddenly filled only with the heavy breathing of those struggling to calm themselves. Even those who usually loved to pontificate fell silent.

The Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall might not be able to defeat him. This was the thought that came to mind from the bottom of the hearts of the local residents of Spirit City who were watching the match.

Ning Rongrong, Dugu Yan, and the others were all stunned, their mouths agape. They were all deeply shocked.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with worry, and she hesitated whether to go forward and take a look.

Seeing that the outcome was decided, Li Xun withdrew the remaining soul power from all the plants on the field and turned to walk off the stage.

"It's alright. I just controlled the giant hand to leave an arc in the center. Your older sister is fine," Li Xun said, taking Zhu Zhuqing's hand as he passed by.

Without Li Xun's soul power to support them, the vines and giant hands on the field slowly contracted, and soon turned into seeds buried in the ground.

Davis and Zhu Zhuyun also appeared. However, they had both been knocked unconscious by the impact of the giant hand.

As long as my older sister is alright, that's all that matters.

Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded, then followed Li Xun's lead and slowly walked down from the arena.

Although Zhu Zhuyun had a sharp tongue, she was not a bad person at heart. If she hadn't repeatedly spared him, how could he have left the Star Luo Empire alive?

I shouldn't forget this favor, both morally and logically.

……

Yu Xiaogang changed his clothes to conceal his physical condition, and led a horse slowly towards the outside of Wuhun City.

Several days have passed since his unpleasant encounter with Bibi Dong.

Knowing the purpose of the Heavenly Dou Royal Knights, he had been staying in the Papal Palace for the past few days.

He was gambling that Bibi Dong, though angry, would still have some lingering affection for him.

Fortunately, although Bibi Dong was furious, she did not actually issue an order to drive him away. Although the Spirit Hall servants had some complaints, they dared not say anything more.

However, this was not a long-term solution. Faced with the increasingly hostile attitude and treatment from his servants, he had no choice but to set off immediately.

Wuhun City was no longer a viable option. He had already seen the royal knights scattered throughout the city, with a dozen or so men responsible for each street. Staying under these circumstances would only make them more and more passive.

Yu Xiaogang knew that the Heavenly Dou Royal Knights wanted to capture him, but he didn't understand how he had offended Xue Qinghe, causing the other party to send so many people to keep an eye on him.

Could it be because of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

Moreover, why did the Spirit Hall not react at all when the Royal Knights were so brazenly roaming around Spirit City?

Yu Xiaogang glanced cautiously at the city gate out of the corner of his eye and noticed that quite a few people were keeping a close eye on the gate's movements.

Although these people were dressed in plain clothes, he could still recognize them at a glance by their physique; they were all members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Knights.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head slightly, slowly walking out of the city with the flow of people.

"Captain, how long are we supposed to wait? Was the information the person who came yesterday reliable?"

"If we don't catch them, we'll just have to wait until after the Soul Master Competition. Even if the mission fails, we need to find something to make up for it." Roxon glanced at the adjutant sitting next to him: "Do you want to slink back and accept punishment?"

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

Upon hearing this, the adjutant instantly realized what was happening and gave an awkward smile: "Captain, I understand."

"Good that you understand. Hey? Look at that guy leading the horse, doesn't he look a bit suspicious?" Roxon pointed at Yu Xiaogang.

"Captain, he looks different! Isn't that guy supposed to have a buzz cut? This guy has such thick hair."

The adjutant crossed his legs and stroked his chin: "But his soul power fluctuations do match the information, so he seems to be a Great Soul Master as well."

"Anyway, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. Leave a few people with me to keep an eye on this place, and you guys go and take a look." After a moment of contemplation, Roxon waved to his men.

"Yes"

The adjutant quickly stood up, selected a dozen or so men, and then swiftly led horses out of the back alley and headed towards the city gate.

Yu Xiaogang had been carefully observing his surroundings, and he was startled when he saw a dozen people leading horses toward the city gate.

He quickly led his horse to push through the crowd.

Ignoring the insults, Yu Xiaogang struggled through the city gate, then chose a direction and quickly mounted his horse and galloped away.

By the time the adjutant and the Royal Knights emerged, Yu Xiaogang had already become a black dot on the horizon.

"Does some random horse think it can outrun us? Mount up and show him the warhorses specially bred by the Heaven Dou Empire with the bloodline of soul beasts."

Yu Xiaogang rode his horse on a bumpy ride, not daring to let the horse slow down in the slightest.

Even so, he could still sense that the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer.

I was terrified, and at the same time, a bitter feeling welled up inside me.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot. He gripped the reins tightly with one hand and whipped the horse mercilessly with the other.

The horse, in pain, let out a painful neigh. Perhaps unable to endure it any longer, it straightened its hind legs and swayed from side to side, throwing Yu Xiaogang off its back when he wasn't paying attention.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was still tightly gripping the reins, but before he could get up and tighten them, the horse suddenly lunged forward, dragging him along as it galloped wildly.

Caught off guard, his face made intimate contact with the ground, his skin instantly peeling back, and Yu Xiaogang hurriedly and laboriously tilted his head back.

Feeling the pain from his body rubbing against the ground, Yu Xiaogang could no longer bear it and loosened his grip on the reins.

He turned over, looked at the blue sky, felt the pain in his body, and tears streamed down his face involuntarily.

"Useless!" Yu Yuanzhen sneered, then slowly landed not far from Yu Xiaogang.

(End of this chapter)