Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

“Ah, by the way, the origin of Dai Mubai shouldn’t be simple, right?”

“I remember that the White Tiger Martial Spirit seems to be the inherited Martial Spirit of the Dai family of the Star Luo Royal Family. In this case, his true identity should be the direct prince of the Xing Luo Royal Family.”

“I didn’t expect that the dignified prince of the Star Luo Empire would go to the territory of a hostile force to participate in the elite competition of the continent’s advanced soul master academy? Haha, how ironic!”

“I have long heard that the competition within the royal family of the Star Luo Empire is cruel, and now it seems that it is indeed true. If the prediction is correct, that Dai Mubai should have fled to the Tiandou Empire to avoid trouble.”

At that time, the cold voice continued to sound, but Tang San already frowned deeply:

"Since you know that he is the prince of the Star Luo Empire, do you still dare to take action against him? Aren't you afraid that the Star Luo Royal Family will settle a score with you?"

When Shi Nian heard this, he burst into laughter:

“Xingluo royal family? Do you think I will be afraid of them?”

“This is the Tiandou Empire, not the Star Luo Empire. Not to mention the vast distance between the two empires, it’s still unclear whether the news of Dai Mubai’s death can be successfully transmitted to the Star Luo Empire.”

“What’s more, the two sides are in a hostile relationship. They are on the same page as each other. Even if the Xingluo royal family learns the news, it is not certain whether they dare to send people to the Tiandou Empire to investigate.”

“Perhaps, their talents will be destroyed by the Tiandou royal family as soon as they enter the Tiandou Empire. What chance will there be?”

 Speaking of this, Shi Nian looked at Tang San with a smile but not a smile:

"Dai Mubai, a prince of the Star Luo Empire is lurking in the Tiandou Empire. Do you think the Tiandou royal family doesn't know about it? I'm afraid they already know it all. It's just that it's hard to take action due to some **** political considerations. .”

"If I solve Dai Mubai's trouble, after the Tiandou royal family finds out, they might even award me a medal to express their gratitude to me."

 After hearing what Shi Nian said, Tang San was speechless for a moment, because he actually agreed with him very much in his heart.

Although he was born in Jianghu and has never been involved in the political situation of the court, he has seen the overt and covert struggles between sects, and it is also applicable to the political struggles between empires.

 He knew in his heart that what he said at that time was probably right.

 “Okay, instead of worrying about others, it’s better to worry about yourself.”

 Chinian didn't care what Tang San thought in his heart. After he finished speaking, he stopped talking about Dai Mubai and turned his attention back to Tang San. He didn't want to drag it out any longer, lest he have long nights and dreams:

“Tang San, are you ready to go?”

Tang San was frightened when he heard this. He quickly glanced at the unfamiliar environment around him, looking for opportunities to escape. At the same time, he was still making his last efforts, trying to persuade in a half-consultation, half-threat tone:

 “You must kill me? Is there no possibility of turning around?”

“Don’t forget, I am a student participating in the elite competition of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy. I tortured students during the competition. Do you think the official organizing committee of the competition will let you go?”

"Kill me, and you won't be able to gain a foothold in the soul master world."

“You must know that the organizing committee overseeing the progress of this continent-wide advanced soul master academy elite competition is composed of the three forces of Wuhun Palace, Tiandou Imperial Family and Qibao Glazed Sect.”

“I might as well tell you that Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, has a very close relationship with me. If he knows that something happened to me, he will definitely get to the bottom of it, and you will not be able to escape.”

"Why don't you just stop and let me go, and I won't hold you accountable for your fault of trying to kill me, and then let's keep our peace, how about that?"

As Tang San spoke, his always vigilant face showed a hint of hope at the right time. However, after hearing what he said, Shi Nian laughed scornfully:

"Tang San, do you think you can scare me by carrying the Qibao Glazed Sect?"

"Since I have decided to take action, it means that I have already made complete preparations. It is impossible to expect the Qibao Glazed Sect, which is closely related to you, to avenge you. I will not leave any evidence to them."

“Ah, yes, you may not know that before you, I have killed more than one talented student who participated in the Soul Master Elite Competition, but what was the result?”

 “Until now, I haven’t been living well.”

“But your so-called official organizing committee of the event was running around like headless flies, completely unaware that I had killed those missing students.”

 “Now, it’s your turn. Haha—”

Hearing what Shi Nian said, Tang San felt very ugly, and he realized in his heart that the other party was probably determined to kill him.

With a thought in his mind, Tang San decided not to talk nonsense with Shi Nian anymore. While the other party was laughing sinisterly, he suddenly raised the Zhuge Divine Crossbow that had already been loaded with spring in his left hand.

In an instant, the spring of the machine made a loud sound, and the sharp iron crossbow arrows drilled out from the sixteen deep holes in the front of the iron box. With strong penetrating power, they reached Shi Nian's chest in the blink of an eye.

Light and shadow flickered, and the sixteen crossbow arrows disappeared in a flash.

However, Tang San's expression became even more ugly at this moment.

There was no blood, yes, sixteen crossbow arrows were all burrowed into Shi Nian's chest, but not a trace of blood flowed out. The crossbow arrows seemed to disappear out of thin air, without making even a sound.

 The figure of Shi Nian shattered like a phantom, and then appeared out of thin air at another place in Tang San's sight.

The wrinkles on his face were still deep, and his smile looked eerie. A pair of vulture eyes flashed coldly, and he looked intact. There was no sign of being penetrated by a crossbow arrow in his chest, let alone being injured.

Shi Nian glanced at the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in Tang San's hand:

 “A very good weapon, looks very powerful.”

"But do you think I'm blind? I was already on guard against you when you took it out."

"What kind of weapon is that? A soul guide? But when you use it, why don't I sense any fluctuations in the soul power?"

Tang San didn't answer, but looked at Shi Nian coldly, with an increasingly ugly look on his face.

When Shi Nian saw this, he didn’t care. He seemed to be talking to himself and murmured in a low voice:

"Don't you want to answer? It doesn't matter. Anyway, as long as I kill you, it will be mine. I will have plenty of time to study it slowly in the future."

Tang San's heart couldn't help but become heavier and heavier. With a click, he loaded the spring of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow again, aimed at the newly appeared Shi Nian's chest and pulled the trigger again.

 Sixteen sharp iron crossbow arrows disappeared in a flash.

As expected, it still didn't work. Sixteen crossbow arrows easily passed through Shi Nian's chest, but again, they did not cause any damage.

The figure of Shi Nian shattered like a phantom, and then appeared out of thin air at another place in Tang San's sight.

The wrinkles on his face were still deep, and his smile looked eerie. A pair of sinister eyes flashed coldly, and he looked intact, with no sign of being penetrated by a crossbow arrow in his chest.

The figure appeared out of thin air again more than ten meters away in front of Tang San. Shi Nian smiled, this time his smile looked particularly relaxed:

"useless."

“Although the weapon in your hand is good, it’s a pity that you are in my residual dream.”

"Whether it is the scene you saw before or the real scene you think now, it is an illusion I compiled for you." "And I am everywhere."

 “In my residual dream, I am the master of everything, and you cannot hurt me.”

Seeing that the Zhuge Divine Crossbow was unable to function, Tang San looked extremely ugly and waved it back to the Twenty-Four Bridge Bright Moon Night.

Then he activated the surrounding blue silver grass, swirled and condensed around his body, and arranged a layer of defense. His purple eyes stared straight at Shi Nian, and at the same time he spread his senses, alerting him to the coming danger.

 “Boy, don’t talk nonsense, I’ll send you on your way.”

The cold and gloomy voice of Shi Nian suddenly became light and airy at this time, and everything around him began to change, then became hazy and distorted.

As the scene changed, Tang San was surprised to find that he had arrived at a cliff, a cliff that was extremely familiar but one that he would never forget.

 “Is this. Ghost seeing sorrow?”

Tang San's vigilant eyes suddenly widened, his pupils contracting violently.

This place is so familiar to him, and the memory left on him is too profound. It is definitely a nightmare place that can stay with him forever.



A few meters ahead, there is an abyss filled with clouds and mist, while behind, more than a dozen white figures are gathering around them with murderous intent.

At this situation, Tang San couldn't help but turn pale. He subconsciously lowered his head and saw clearly that the Tang Sect outer disciple's clothes that he had taken off were now properly worn on his body.

The big word "Tang" on it seemed to be mocking, reminding him that he was now being hunted by the elders of the inner sect of the Tang Sect and had been forced into a desperate situation.

While Tang San was stunned, more than a dozen old men with white beards and angry and murderous expressions came over one after another and landed in front of Tang San, blocking all his escape routes.

"Tang San, how dare you steal the Xuantian Treasure Record, the secret knowledge of our inner sect, your crime is heinous!"

“Tang San, the Tang Clan raised you up and taught you skills, but you are so ambitious that you actually do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods. It is unforgivable!”

ˆ “.”

The angry and majestic voice of the elder of the inner sect of the Tang Sect suddenly rang out in his mind. Tang San suddenly regained consciousness, and then shouted loudly, trying to quibble:

“Elders, that’s not the case. Listen to me.”

However, the elders of the inner sect did not give him a chance to defend themselves, and interrupted him directly with angry and cold voices:

“There is nothing to say, the evidence is conclusive, Tang San, you have committed a heinous crime and will bear the maximum punishment in this sect.”

 Subsequently, Tang San watched helplessly as the Tang Sect’s most brutal punishment was used on himself——

Facing the powerful inner strength of the elders, first the left arm was broken, then the right arm, then the legs, and finally the torso and head, until there was no more complete bone in the body.

 However, he did not die.

　No matter how intense the pain was, his spirit was still high.

The excitement means that he has to endure every bit of pain caused by the shattering of bones all over his body, and it is magnified ten times.

When the unbearable pain swept up and spread to the depths of his brain, Tang San's whole body began to convulse violently uncontrollably.

Unconsciously, his eyes have become hazy

 …

“What on earth did this boy see? This has just begun, and he is already in such pain? It seems that this boy has a secret in his heart.”

Thirty meters away from Tang, Shi Nian leaned against a big tree and watched with interest as the former howled in pain on the ground, rolling around and convulsing violently.

Although he couldn't see the scene in Tang San's consciousness, it didn't prevent him from feeling the excitement and joy of torture from Tang San's pain and howling.

 “However, it’s not enough, I’ll give you some more ingredients”

Whispering softly, Shi Nian's face was covered with a cruel and morbid smile. The seventh soul ring that was constantly releasing dazzling black light suddenly turned, and a dream-like colorful light suddenly separated from the soul ring. Passing ten meters away in the blink of an eye, it landed on Tang San silently.

 …

The screen suddenly rotates.

This time, Tang San appeared in Soto City.

On the slightly dim street, a little girl in pink clothes skipped ahead. She had slender legs, a graceful figure, long scorpion braids, and a pretty little face. She was Xiao Wu.

If deep down in Tang San's heart, what he feared the most was the ghosts of the Tang Sect's top Jedi, and the people he hated the most were the elders of the Tang Sect's inner sect who forced him to death, then Xiao Wu was the person he cherished the most.

The people he feared the most and hated the most all brought Tang San extreme pain. Next, it was the turn of the person he cherished the most.

 The moment he saw Xiao Wu, Tang San, who was convulsing with pain, couldn't help but be stunned. For a moment, he forgot that he was still in extremely painful torture.

Xiao Wu's sudden appearance brought Tang San a bit of comfort, but before he could be happy, the figure of another person suddenly appeared in his eyes—

An uncle in his forties, with dark skin and a height of over 1.6 meters, with a lewd smile on his face, wearing a pair of large pants with several holes and a pair of flip-flops.

It was the wretched uncle who had his bones broken in many places under Xiao Wu's waist, and then had his chicken cooked by Ma Hongjun. He was unhappy.

At this moment, the hands that were not happy with the sin were reaching out to Xiao Wu.

 “小,小 dance.”

Tang San wanted to shout out to remind Xiao Wu to pay attention to his unhappiness, but he couldn't make a sound.

Tang San wanted to stand up, rushed over and slapped away Bu Le's hands that were reaching for Xiao Wu, then took out all the hidden weapons he was carrying, and gave Bu Le a look on his face.

But he had just suffered the most brutal punishment from the Tang Sect. At this moment, all his bones were shattered and he could do nothing. He could only watch as Unhappy's sinful hands reached towards Xiao Wu.

This is nothing.

Things that made Tang San even more surprised and shocked were yet to come.

Xiao Wu did not dodge, nor did he use his bow against Bu Le as he expected. Instead, like an obedient rabbit, Bu Le effortlessly grabbed the pair of rabbit ears on top of his head and manipulated them easily.

In this way, Xiao Wu easily fell into the hands of Bu Hua, and the happiness in it was self-evident.

But Xiao Wu’s face was full of sadness, anger and unwillingness. (End of chapter)