After his strongest attack was dodged, Tang Zhen was immediately enraged. With a "Pfft," he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.
Seeing that Sword Douluo had actually dodged his father's strongest attack, Tang Hao's face turned red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting like an ox.
"Sword Douluo, you're so disreputable, dodging my father's strongest attack!"
Apparently, in his view, dodging instead of confronting when using soul skills was a display of poor sportsmanship.
"Hmph, if that old sword-man had taken that hammer head-on, he probably wouldn't have survived. Are you people from the Clear Sky Sect all so brainless?"
Bone Douluo naturally felt the terror of that hammer. Even if he, a defense Douluo, had tried to withstand it, he would have been either dead or crippled.
"You!"
Hearing this, the entire Clear Sky Sect team used their true inherited skill, their eyes turning red and their breathing heavy.
"Quiet."
Seeing that the fight was over, Qian Xunfeng tapped the Pope's Scepter on the ground, suppressing the Clear Sky Sect and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect who were about to start a fight.
"The competition is over, and the rankings have been determined. The top three sects are the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Clear Sky Sect, and the Elephant Armor Sect. The bottom four sects are the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the Holy Dragon Sect, the White Tiger Sect, and the Wind Sword Sect."
"The number one sect in the world is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the number one auxiliary Martial Soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the number one beast Martial Soul is the Diamond Mammoth, and the number one tool Martial Soul is the Clear Sky Hammer."
As Qian Xunfeng's voice fell, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Elephant Armor Sect were immersed in cheers, while the Clear Sky Sect looked somewhat dejected.
"Damn it, the Spirit Hall is deliberately suppressing our Clear Sky Sect while my grandfather is away!"
Tang Hao's expression was indignant, clearly unwilling to believe that the Clear Sky Hammer, which he was so proud of, would lose.
Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was surrounded by a group of Soul Master forces. He responded to the flattery of those around him, a smile never leaving his face.
In his heart, he was filled with confidence in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect under his control, feeling that the future was bright.
The sect competition had ended, and Qian Xunfeng was too lazy to manage anything further. After handing over all the power to Qian Xunji, he prepared to go into closed-door cultivation.
After all, he hadn't had time to integrate and familiarize himself with the 5% Order Authority he had obtained last time. Also, he had already reached level ninety-three. This closed-door cultivation would also allow him to break through to level ninety-five and complete the second test.
He wanted to increase his strength as soon as possible before Tang San was born, at least to be able to contend with the Asura God. After all, this old man was almost going crazy wanting to retire.
This old man was Tang San's real father, even closer than Tang Hao.
"Your Holiness the Pope, please wait."
Just as he was about to leave, Yu Yuanzhen, dragging his severely injured body, walked over with a look of respect, clearly having been cowed.
"Oh, I wonder what brings Sect Master Yu to seek me out?"
A faint smile played on Qian Xunfeng's lips, sending a chill down Yu Yuanzhen's spine.
"I implore Your Holiness to heal me. From this day forward, our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will no longer oppose the Spirit Hall. I hope Your Holiness will grant my request."
Yu Yuanzhen, stripped of his former arrogance, didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect to Qian Xunfeng. Instead, he spoke with a pleading tone.
Heh, as if your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan still has the qualifications to oppose the Spirit Hall. Truly, a blind self-confidence.
However, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan still had its uses, especially regarding his dog-training plan. Naturally, he would make use of them.
"That's not a difficult matter."
Qian Xunfeng casually dispersed the Bone Binding Flame, patted Yu Yuanzhen's shoulder with a meaningful look, and said lightly, "I recall that your sect has been searching for Yu Xiaogang, haven't you?"
"Yes, Your Holiness. After all, the losses he caused the clan can't be appeased by simply expelling him from the family registry."
"Heh, after all, Yu Xiaogang deceived my Spirit Hall's Saintess, but I still hope the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will take him back to the sect and nurture him well."
After speaking, Qian Xunfeng seemed to see through Yu Yuanzhen's thoughts.
"Bibi Dong is, after all, my Spirit Hall's former Saintess. Sect Master Yu, don't make things too difficult. Otherwise, this hall's temper isn't very good." "Yes!"
Hearing Qian Xunfeng's slightly threatening tone, Yu Yuanzhen's expression was as if he'd eaten three pounds of bitter melon. He understood.
The Spirit Hall wasn't planning on letting Bibi Dong go at all. Now, they were probably preparing to use some method to secretly bring Bibi Dong back.
As for how to deal with Bibi Dong, Yu Yuanzhen believed she would be treated as a highly valuable asset and used to cultivate the next generation of exceptionally talented individuals.
Damn it, after paying so much, he couldn't even decide how to deal with Bibi Dong. This made Yu Yuanzhen angry.
Of course, it wasn't directed at Qian Xunfeng, as he wouldn't dare. It was aimed at his useless son, Yu Xiaogang.
That good-for-nothing, always messing things up, I'll mess with your mother.
"Rest assured, as long as the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan behaves, our Spirit Hall naturally won't wipe you out, understand?"
"Yes, when we return, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will announce that we will no longer participate in anything outside."
Qian Xunfeng, satisfied with the answer, waved his hand and said, "Yu Xiaogang is hiding in Nolan City now, you can go."
After Yu Yuanzhen left, Qian Xunfeng also entered the secret chamber of the Pope's Palace, preparing to fully merge with the Order Authority.
Inside a room at this moment.
As Yu Yuanzhen entered the room, he found the sect masters of both the Clear Sky Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect already present.
"Please forgive us, Sect Master Tang. After all, that attack was truly powerful, and truly worthy of the title of the continent's number one tool Martial Soul."
Ning Fengzhi's flattery immediately eased the grim expressions of the Clear Sky Sect members.
Flattery always works, but Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo frowned slightly at the smug expressions of the Clear Sky Sect members.
"Let's get down to business! What exactly does the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect want from us?"
Although Tang Zhen's expression had softened somewhat, he still spoke with displeasure, after all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had stolen their title of the number one sect in the world.
"Alas, Sect Master Tang, you are unaware."
Ning Fengzhi sighed, his tone heavy. "Does Sect Master Tang know how many Title Douluo the Spirit Hall currently has?"
Being asked this, Tang Zhen couldn't help but shake his head. The Spirit Hall hid so well; they had four Title Douluo on the surface, how would he know how many were hidden?
"The Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall probably number no less than eight."
"What!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the Clear Sky Sect was the first to explode. As for Yu Yuanzhen of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he felt a sense of relief. Fortunately, he had admitted defeat early, or else he would have been finished.
"Not only that, you must know that the Spirit Hall also has a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, the Great供奉 Qian Daoliu. If Senior Tang Chen were still here, we naturally wouldn't have to worry, but now Senior Tang Chen has... sigh."
Speaking of this, Ning Fengzhi sighed, feigning sorrow.
"Damn it, what is the Spirit Hall hiding so many Title Douluo for? To unify the continent?"
Tang Zhen was a little angry and couldn't help but miss the days when his father was still around. How could he allow the Spirit Hall to be so arrogant here?
Seeing the opportune moment, Ning Fengzhi slowly stated his purpose.
"This time, Ning is also joining forces with the two sects and the Heaven Dou Empire. We will stand together, shoulder to shoulder, against the Spirit Hall, and we will surely crush the Spirit Hall's ambition to annex the continent."
"With the three of us joining hands, along with the Heaven Dou and Star Luo countries, even if Qian Daoliu's spirit power is inexhaustible, he won't be able to kill us all before his spirit power is depleted!"
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