332: Chapter 332 Jade Beauty?

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When Yu Xiaogang woke up, he found himself in a dark and damp dungeon.

He was tied to a stone, his body positioned in a kneeling and prostrate posture.

In his daze, Yu Xiaogang could hear giggling behind him.

He struggled to turn his head and saw a scarred man with a lewd expression.

"Yo, Beauty Yu, you're awake!"

The scarred man gently patted Yu Xiaogang, his eyes filled with greed.

That look was as if he were eyeing a dish.

Yu Xiaogang shuddered, then glared angrily: "Who are you? Let me go quickly! Do you know who I am? I am the Young Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"

"Hehehe, I'm even more excited now. I've never interacted with someone of such noble status before."

"You, you... I want to see Bibi Dong. Quickly, bring Bibi Dong here."

"Slap!"

The scarred man used great force, and Yu Xiaogang immediately felt a stinging pain.

"Is the Supreme Pontiff's name something you can call out directly? Beauty Yu, if you do that again, I'm going to have to get rough!"

The scarred man leaned against Yu Xiaogang's ear, his threat laced with a lecherous tone.

Yu Xiaogang's heart sank, his Face full of humiliation.

Observing the scarred man's behavior.

He was filled with fear.

The scarred man's next sentence made him feel as if he had fallen into an icy abyss.

"Beauty Yu, come, let me teach you properly what submission really is..."

"No~"

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While Yu Xiaogang was experiencing hellish training.

In the Supreme Pontiff Palace, Bibi Dong was enjoying a heavenly experience.

Bibi Dong collapsed onto the pope's chair, covered in a light sheen of sweat.

She looked at Su Wen.

After catching her breath.

She glared at Su Wen with some anger.

She felt that Su Wen had gone a bit too far.

He really didn't treat her like his teacher.

He dared to use any Spirit Ability.

Bibi Dong glared at him: "Look at that expression of yours, very proud, aren't you?"

"You bullied Yu Xiaogang, and you even forced him to do things he didn't want to accept."

"Teacher, you clearly enjoyed it."

"Shut up! You're getting more and more lawless, you really dare to say anything. Get out!"

Just as Su Wen was about to turn and leave, Bibi Dong called him back: "You leave when I tell you to? You're so obedient at a time like this?"

Su Wen rubbed his nose; Bibi Dong felt comfortable after venting her anger.

She leaned lazily back on the chair again.

Her crimson lips parted slightly: "Let's start the operation tomorrow. We can't delay you participating in the Spirit Master Competition."

Su Wen was stunned, then realized it was about the matter of wiping out the Clear Sky Sect.

Early the next morning.

Level 97 Spirit Kite Douluo.

level 96 Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo.

level 95 Devil Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo.

Level 93 Heavy Sword Douluo!

Ten Cardinals, fifteen Purple-robed Bishops.

Together with Su Wen and Bi Ji, they left Spirit Hall.

Heading towards the Heaven Dou Empire.

They made no attempt to hide it. The news that the Holy Son of Spirit Hall was personally leading an elite Spirit Master Legion to attack the Clear Sky Sect quickly swept across the entire Douluo Continent.

From the two great Empires to the Spirit Master taverns in border towns, wherever Spirit Masters gathered, the discussions never ceased.

Everyone knew that with this step, Spirit Hall.

Would completely tear apart the superficial peace, and the Upper Three Sects would become history.

In Heaven Dou City, the Spirit Master Competition had also kicked off, and all the Geniuses of the Heaven Dou Empire were gathered here.

When the news reached here, the originally lively opening ceremony was filled with panic, shock, and joy; various complex emotions appeared in everyone's hearts.

Emperor Xue Ye sat on the high seat with a pale Face.

He coughed violently, his chest heaving.

His already ailing body crumbled even further upon hearing this news.

This move by Spirit Hall was tantamount to bringing a crisis to the two great Empires.

If the Clear Sky Sect were to be wiped out, the next turn would be the Heaven Dou and Star Luo Empires. How could he sit securely on the dragon throne?

Beside Emperor Xue Ye sat Xue Qinghe, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Poison Douluo, Bishop Salas, Hu Yan Zhen, and others.

Xue Qinghe appeared calm on the surface, but a raging fire burned within his heart.

They actually attacked the Clear Sky Sect.

Wouldn't Grandfather's gentleman's agreement become a joke?

A layer of heavy worry covered Ning Fengzhi's brow.

He turned to look at the grave-faced Sword Douluo beside him and sighed inwardly.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Clear Sky Sect were shields standing in front of Spirit Hall.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had already fallen; if the Clear Sky Sect also collapsed, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would have to Face the edge of Spirit Hall directly.

Ning Fengzhi understood the principle of 'when the lips are gone, the teeth are cold'.

"Your Majesty, the Spirit Master Competition cannot stop. We should also send an army to negotiate with Spirit Hall. The Clear Sky Sect has already paid a heavy price. If Spirit Hall insists on exterminating them, it would be going too far!"

Ning Fengzhi knew he couldn't Face Spirit Hall alone; he had to rope in the Heaven Dou Empire.

If Spirit Hall attacked the Heaven Dou Empire, he, Ning Fengzhi, would have a reason to incite the entire continent to resist Spirit Hall together.

"Cough, cough... Qinghe, what do you think..."

Emperor Xue Ye coughed heavily; he already felt that his days were numbered.

The future of the Empire was to be handed over to the Crown Prince. In this current situation, he still needed to make the decision himself.

"Father, we cannot sit idly by. We should follow Teacher's suggestion and send an army to the Clear Sky Sect immediately to talk with the people from Spirit Hall. Of course, if we cannot reach an agreement, we should withdraw and not become enemies with them. Spirit Hall is becoming increasingly powerful; it is no longer something we can Face alone."

Emperor Xue Ye was satisfied upon hearing this. At least it would let the world know that the people from Spirit Hall had consulted them regarding matters on their own territory. Although they couldn't protect the Clear Sky Sect, they had saved some Face.

"Your Majesty, the people from Spirit Hall have already destroyed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and now they are going to destroy the Clear Sky Sect. I don't see their goal stopping there. Will the next one be..."

"School Master Ning, what do you mean by that?"

Bishop Salas, who was beside them, finally spoke up. Did Ning Fengzhi take him for air?

Speaking ill of Spirit Hall in front of so many people.

"Bishop Salas, why are you getting so worked up? Is there really something going on?"

"Ning Fengzhi, you must be responsible for what you say today!"

"Hmph!"

Ning Fengzhi snorted lightly and said nothing more.

Since that was the case.

He would send Bone Douluo to go there.

If they didn't fight, he would make Bone Douluo help them find a way to make them fight.

At this moment, on the plaza of the Clear Sky Sect.

With the deaths of Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, the atmosphere throughout the Sect was extremely low.

The people from Spirit Hall were already at the foot of the mountain, clearly intending to attack them.

This made the atmosphere of the entire Sect depressingly heavy.

The Second Elder faced the gazes of the Clear Sky Sect Disciples below.

For the first time in his life, he dared not look at them.

He also felt powerless.

Although he was a Titled Douluo, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao had both died in battle.

Not to mention that he was inferior to both of them.

Just as the Second Elder was at a loss for what to do, a middle-aged man broke directly into the Clear Sky Sect.

"Who is..."

The Second Elder was about to get angry when he saw the person, and his expression changed suddenly.

The next moment, in the astonished gazes of the many Clear Sky Sect Disciples, the Second Elder ran to the man with excitement in his eyes and called out with a trembling voice:

"Grand Uncle, you, you are still alive!!"