Chapter 60: The Grand Finals Begin, Salas's Plan.
Chapter 60: The Grand Finals Begin, Salas's Plan.
Chapter 60: The Grand Finals Begin, Salas's Plan.
"Is this a soul bone?"
Yue Guan's expression was exactly the same as Hu Liena's at that time.
But his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
He toiled for the Spirit Hall for decades, yet he didn't even have a single soul bone.
He had a close relationship with the former Pope Qian Xunji, which made Bibi Dong dislike him, let alone give him a soul bone.
"It's just a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone."
Su Mo smiled slightly and continued to treat her teacher.
A few seconds later, he realized he had said the wrong thing.
The teacher, a titled Douluo, doesn't even have a soul bone, yet his student treats soul bones like dirt. Where does that leave the teacher's dignity?
"Um"
Yue Guan sighed.
"Tell me, what exactly happened?"
Bibi Dong said coldly.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei led several Soul Douluos, but they were all killed in battle.
The Spirit Hall suffered enormous losses this time, and she strongly suspected that Yue Guan had failed in his duties.
"Your Holiness, that kid is accompanied by Tang Hao and Sword Douluo, and even Ning Fengzhi is helping him out."
Yue Guan answered cautiously, and then kept observing Bibi Dong's expression.
Bibi Dong frowned, her expression slightly shaken.
She wasn't surprised by Tang Hao's appearance, but why was Sword Douluo following Tang San?
She guessed that the Haotian Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had been secretly in contact, and perhaps that plan had to be implemented ahead of schedule.
"Go down, and don't mention this matter again."
Bibi Dong's expression was gloomy and her tone was icy.
"yes!"
Yue Guan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly took his leave.
The ghosts and demons also took their leave.
Led by Xue Qinghe, the Heaven Dou Empire's participating team entered Wuhun City.
"Are you alright, mistress?"
The master hurriedly ran towards Tang San and examined him closely.
"Teacher, I'm alright. Luckily, my father and Uncle Ning are here, otherwise you wouldn't be here to see me."
Tang San was still shaken by the attack, which involved several Soul Douluos and two Title Douluos.
He was almost killed; his hidden weapons were completely ineffective against a Title Douluo.
The master sighed and said, "Are you alright? I shouldn't have let you participate in the competition."
Tang San smiled slightly and replied, "My father has already healed my hidden injuries. Shrek Academy is determined to win this championship!"
The master looked at Tang San with satisfaction; he was always so sensible.
Liu Erlong's gaze met the master's, and her expression was complex.
But after thinking for a long time, she quietly took the master's arm.
Looking at the gentle Liu Erlong, the master was determined to protect her even at the cost of everything.
Three days later, the finals began on time.
A total of thirty-three teams participated in the finals.
In the first round of the competition, the three seeded teams received a bye.
This left Su Mo feeling quite regretful; he wanted Tang San to experience despair once more.
Although there was no competition, he still came to the stadium.
In the Shrek team's rest area, Tang San surveyed the entire arena.
This glance was quite significant; he spotted an incredibly familiar face.
Unfortunately, the two were too far apart, and he couldn't see the person clearly.
Su Mo, however, had a clear view of the entire Shrek team. Having consumed the Dew of Longing, his eyesight far surpassed that of Tang San at present.
"Su Mo, Su Mo!"
A familiar voice came from behind him, and Su Mo looked in the direction of the sound.
It turned out to be Salas, whom I hadn't seen in a long time.
As the man turned away, Tang San also put away his Purple Demon Eye.
Without the immortal herb, his Purple Demon Eyes are now only capable of observing the entire realm.
The arena was ridiculously large; he couldn't even see Su Mo's face clearly.
With two more years passing, Su Mo had changed drastically, and Tang San thought he was seeing things.
"What's wrong, Third Brother?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Tang San and asked curiously.
"It's nothing."
Tang San said with a faint smile.
He has now surpassed level 52 and is more proficient in using the Haotian Hammer.
He believes he can easily win the championship with his current strength.
If absolutely necessary, Tang San even planned to use hidden weapons during the competition.
"Don't be too nervous, mistress. If you lose, you can always try again in five years."
The master came to Tang San's side and comforted him.
Tang San's smile froze.
Five years is too long for him.
"I will do my best."
Tang San said with a solemn expression.
He heard that the Spirit Hall team had three Soul Kings, while his team only had him.
But he was not discouraged; instead, he chose to believe in the Haotian Hammer in his hand.
In the first round of the competition, Shrek Academy's opponent was Blazing Academy.
They were extremely lucky; Blazing Academy chose to abstain.
The reason was that Blazing Fire Academy and Divine Wind Academy had merged.
The current members of Shenfeng Academy are all Soul Masters, and their strength is outrageously powerful.
"Bishop, is there something you need?"
Su Mo looked at Salas in front of him, puzzled.
As Su Mo approached, Salas felt a sense of fear for some reason.
He sensed that Su Mo's strength had increased again, but it was just a feeling.
He couldn't see through Su Mo's current cultivation level at all.
Salas cleared his throat and said:
"I remember you were expelled from Shrek Academy because of Tang Hao."
Su Mo nodded; he hadn't expected Salas to remember this.
Seeing Su Mo nod, a smile appeared on Salas's face.
That smile looked particularly sly.
"Shrek Academy will inevitably go to war with you, and I hope you will be able to do so then."
Salas stopped speaking and made a throat-slitting gesture.
He was afraid that someone might be listening, so he didn't say it directly.
"nature."
Su Mo smiled.
Even if Salas didn't say anything, he would still find a chance to kill Tang San.
Unfortunately, Tang Hao and Sword Douluo were both protecting Tang San, so he had no way to make a move.
Even in this final, Tang Hao is probably secretly protecting him, and whether I can succeed is another matter.
"Once it's done, I'll claim credit for you with the Pope!"
Salas said excitedly.
If things go well, he will also get some credit.
In the second round, Shrek Academy received a bye, while the Spirit Hall team faced Xunbao Academy from Xingluo.
This academy ranked last in the Star Luo Empire's qualifying rounds, with only one Soul Master.
Su Mo was too lazy to play, and his opponent was crushed by Sun Chuantao alone.
Although Sun Chuantao is not considered the strongest player in the team, he still has the ability to easily defeat a weak team.
"No Soul King?"
Tang San stared intently at the arena; none of the seven were Soul Kings.
This is completely inconsistent with the information he received.
"It's not that there aren't any Soul Kings, it's that they simply disdain to participate."
Yu Xiaogang smiled wryly.
According to his understanding, the Spirit Hall has three Battle Spirit Kings, any one of whom is enough to crush Shrek Academy.
The other teams couldn't help but feel despair as they watched Xunbao Academy get crushed.
Just as rumored, the Spirit Hall team is terrifyingly strong.
Moreover, none of them had ever been a main force member, yet each of them had a soul power level of over 45.
"Boss, just let me go this once!"
Yan looked at Xie Yue and said in an extremely sincere tone.
(End of this chapter)
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