312: Chapter 312 Little Beauty

The Spirit Master Competition is where the geniuses of the entire continent gather. If they can win the championship and defeat the Spirit Hall team, and then raise the banner against Spirit Hall, it will surely gain recognition from many; at least it will let them know that Spirit Hall is not invincible.

Tang San clenched his fists, hesitated for a moment, and decided to participate in the competition before heading to Slaughter City.

"Teacher, I've decided to stay and defeat the Spirit Hall team. I will prepare a suitable Soul Tool weapon for everyone!"

Seeing Tang San agree, Yu Xiaogang showed a look of relief.

The Shrek Seven Devils were all very strong, but compared to Tang San, the gap was significant.

Tang San also possessed some unique methods.

Yu Xiaogang believed that in the Spirit Master Competition, Tang San would stand out above the rest.

The more impressive Tang San performed, the more Yu Xiaogang could stand tall under the public eye.

Divine Realm!

Asura Palace.

Upon the throne, the Asura God sat upright.

His figure was tall and slender, every inch of his skin entwined with dark red demonic patterns, filled with the will of slaughter, and his entire body was shrouded in thick blood-light.

"Fire Dragon King, Ice Dragon King!"

"In Soul form!"

"To think they were actually subdued by a human Spirit Master!"

"This human is indeed very special!"

"Unfortunately, Evil and Kindness discovered him ahead of time."

"I was one step too late!"

"I have no other choice!"

"According to the rules, I shouldn't have interfered with Douluo Planet, but unfortunately, the rules were made by us God Kings!"

"Su Wen, blame yourself for not being my successor, yet provoking my successor!"

The Asura God King looked towards the direction of Slaughter City, the corners of his mouth curling up.

...

At this moment in Heaven Dou Imperial City, Emperor Xue Ye sat on his throne, his expression not looking very good.

As an emperor, others were fighting freely on his territory.

They even destroyed many things.

That feeling...

Made him, an emperor, feel extremely stifled.

Looking at the few people before him, his gaze finally landed on Su Wen.

He spoke tentatively, "Saint, the matter of the Yu Family Head may perhaps be mediated. I am willing to personally write a letter to have Yu Yuanzhen apologize to you!"

Emperor Xue Ye originally didn't want to get involved in such matters.

However, the Clear Sky Sect was truly on the verge of ruin now.

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao were already dead.

After experiencing this, the Clear Sky Sect wouldn't dare to leave their gates for at least a decade.

If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was suppressed by Spirit Hall as well...

The Upper Three Sects would become a thing of the past.

Only the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would remain.

There would be no power on the continent to suppress Spirit Hall.

The two great Empires would also be replaced sooner or later.

"Your Majesty is right. Saint, why don't I act as the mediator? I'll have Yu Yuanzhen give up half his assets, and my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is also willing to provide another million gold coins to spare the continent from the flames of war. Saint, what do you think of this proposal?"

Ning Fengzhi also spoke up at the right time; the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan absolutely could not have anything happen to them now.

He shouted all day about the Upper Three Sects being connected like branches of the same tree; if they encountered a crisis and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School stood by and did nothing, it would truly become a joke.

"Your Majesty, if someone assassinated you, would you forgive them?"

"School Master Ning, if I had someone go kill Ning Rongrong right now, what would your reaction be?"

Su Wen's voice was quite calm, but his words made everyone present fall into silence.

Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi's expressions were also very unsightly.

A flash of killing intent even flickered in Sword Douluo's eyes.

"I... Saint, how do you intend to deal with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

"There's no need for Your Majesty to worry, nor for School Master Ning to be concerned. As the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, I specifically came to check on the situation in Heaven Dou City. After all, this matter started because of me, and all losses can be compensated by my Spirit Hall. For those commoners who were injured or killed, I will also make the Clear Sky Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan pay a life for a life. Your Majesty only needs to issue an imperial decree to recount their crimes to the world!"

Listening to Su Wen's words, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

They didn't expect that while he didn't intend to let the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan off, he also intended to take action against the Clear Sky Sect.

One must know that the Clear Sky Sect had a gentleman's agreement with those two super Douluo of Spirit Hall.

Was Su Wen going to march up to their gates and break their agreement?

To challenge the dignity of a super Douluo?

Xue Qinghe frowned imperceptibly by the side.

Was Su Wen challenging her grandfather's authority?

Grandfather was still alive.

How did Su Wen dare?

At this moment, the few of them also understood that Su Wen hadn't come specifically to explain the situation to Emperor Xue Ye, but to demand an imperial decree.

If Emperor Xue Ye issued this decree, it would be equivalent to standing with Spirit Hall and completely offending the two great Sects. But if the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Clear Sky Sect were truly suppressed by Spirit Hall on all fronts, it would indeed be difficult for them to make any waves.

It was just that if the Spirit Hall Pope had spoken, Emperor Xue Ye wouldn't have minded, but a Saint was still just a Saint; despite his high status, he couldn't dictate Spirit Hall's true decisions.

"Is Your Majesty unwilling, or are you saying that the Heaven Dou Empire was also involved in this matter?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's enchanting voice rang out, and Devil Bear Douluo also spoke in a gruff voice: "Emperor Xue Ye, do not make things difficult for us!"

"Imperial Father, the Saint is right. Yu Yuanzhen, Tang Xiao, and Tang Hao disregarded the lives of the commoners and acted recklessly in Heaven Dou City. Imperial Father should condemn their crimes and seek justice for the people of the world!"

Just as the atmosphere was becoming tense, Xue Qinghe spoke up at the right time.

Emperor Xue Ye saw the three or four Titled Douluo staring at him.

A bit of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he nodded: "I grant it..."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I have other matters to attend to, so we shall take our leave first!"

Su Wen turned and left, with Ye Yuaner and the others following.

When they disappeared from the hall, Ning Fengzhi gave a cold snort.

"Spirit Hall is too arrogant. Your Majesty, they have no respect for imperial power. By provoking you like this, this Holy Son of Spirit Hall is not benevolent!"

"If they are allowed to wipe out the Clear Sky Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Spirit Hall's next step will likely be to establish a nation. Your Majesty, you must not let them do so; we should find a way to stop them."

Xue Qinghe was displeased inwardly; Ning Fengzhi was adding fuel to the fire.

She spoke: "Teacher, even if Spirit Hall really takes action, it would be perfectly justifiable, and we have no reason to stop them. Although Tang Xiao and Tang Hao are dead, the Clear Sky Sect is easy to defend but hard to attack, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan hasn't suffered any losses yet. If Spirit Hall truly wants to destroy them, they will surely pay a price. The Spirit Hall Pope might not necessarily agree."

Emperor Xue Ye, who was originally feeling somewhat angry, felt much relieved upon hearing this.

Although Spirit Hall was powerful, these two bones were not so easy to bite.

Without breaking a few teeth, it would be impossible to bite through them.

A few days later.

In the red-light district of Heaven Dou City, a petite woman was experiencing a storm.

Tang Hao's Soul gradually woke up amidst the impact.

He sensed the numb pain coming from his body and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Hehehe, little beauty!"