Chapter 13 The two elders of Haotian rushed to the Holy Court.
Jiang Che encountered the Shrek Seven Devils.
After returning to the Holy Court Valley, Lei Yi did not use the Soul Power Barrier again.
The instant kill of a peak Soul Douluo and the serious injury of a level 95 Super Douluo had already achieved its deterrent effect.
If anyone dared to risk their life to break in, it would be a true death sentence.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Heaven Dou Royal Family, the Spirit Hall, and other sects and forces all chose to set up camp in place and wait for the return of the Lord of the Holy Court.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing also chose to stay.
Yu Yuanzhen did not choose to leave either, but entered the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's camp to recuperate.
Inside the camp, Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, Yu Yuanzhen, Qian Renxue disguised as Xue Qinghe, and two Heaven Dou guards were gathered together.
Yu Yuanzhen was sitting in a chair, his eyes closed, meditating and regulating his soul power.
Ning Fengzhi stood in front of him and released his martial soul, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, with soul rings shining brightly around him.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Soul!"
He gently lifted his palm, and a stream of colorful light flew out from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, piercing into Yu Yuanzhen's body.
In just a few breaths, Yu Yuanzhen's injuries had almost completely healed.
He slowly opened his eyes, smiled calmly, and said, "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda truly lives up to its reputation as the continent's number one support martial soul; its healing effect is terrifyingly powerful."
Ning Fengzhi withdrew his martial soul, shook his head slightly, and said, "It was Sect Master Yu's Dragon Transformation Secret Technique that neutralized the vast majority of Thunder God Douluo's attacks, preventing them from being fatal."
A hint of dejection appeared on Yu Yuanzhen's face as he sighed, "That Lei Yi truly lives up to his reputation as Thunder God Douluo..."
Hearing Yu Yuanzhen's words, everyone present looked troubled.
If a single Thunder God Douluo possessed such power, and the entire Holy Court were to mobilize, they could probably wipe out all the forces on the continent.
In that case, how could the Holy Court so easily become their ally?
Gu Rong suddenly said, "When we were setting up camp just now, I saw Yue Guan and Gui Mei from the Spirit Hall also come here, but the one leading them was a little girl who seemed to be of noble status."
Hearing Gu Rong's words, Qian Renxue's eyes flickered slightly.
A girl escorted by Yue Guan and Gui Mei meant there was only one person. She changed her voice to Xue Qinghe's and said, "Teacher, don't worry too much. We still need to see what the Holy Lord thinks."
Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement and continued, "Just to confirm the authenticity of this Holy Court, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has indeed suffered heavy losses."
After speaking, everyone looked at Yu Yuanzhen.
An 89th-level peak Soul Douluo was an indispensable asset to any force, and today he was casually killed. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had suffered a devastating blow.
Yu Yuanzhen sighed and said, "It's alright. Being able to contribute to everyone, my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has completed the task assigned by His Majesty."
Yu Yuanzhen did not choose to leave, also to see with his own eyes who was the one who created this Holy Court.
Outside the tent, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing sat by the door, their faces filled with anticipation as they gazed towards the gates of the Holy Court Mountain.
Meanwhile, at the former site of the Clear Sky Sect, the once glorious leader of the three upper sects was now a wasteland, ruins covered in moss.
The Fourth Elder and Fifth Elder rushed over.
Seeing their former home reduced to this state, they couldn't help but burst into tears.
"The Spirit Hall! This blood feud, our Clear Sky Sect will avenge it sooner or later!"
The Fourth Elder wiped away his tears, vowing angrily to his homeland. The Fifth Elder nodded tearfully as well.
The Clear Sky Sect's enemy was naturally the Spirit Hall, but the two also harbored deep resentment towards the Clear Sky Douluo who had provoked the Spirit Hall and brought about the sect's annihilation.
Simply expelling Tang Hao from the sect couldn't quell their hatred.
"Spirit Hall, and Tang Hao, you two just wait!"
"Let's go, let's go to the Holy Court first, and let them know the consequences of smearing my Clear Sky Sect!" The Fourth Elder's tone revealed a ruthless edge.
The Fifth Elder nodded vigorously.
Then, the two donned their bamboo hats and sped off towards the Holy Court.
The battle between Lei Yi and Yu Yuanzhen could be observed even from afar in Soto City.
"Holy Lord, it seems Lei Yi's battle is over," Muse said to Jiang Che, glancing at the sky.
Jiang Che gave a soft hum in response, unsurprised. Even Tang Hao would have difficulty defeating
Lei Yi, let alone a Title Douluo like Yu Yuanzhen with only average cultivation.
He ate his meal, his gaze occasionally glancing to his side.
At the next table, besides the Fourth Prince Xue Beng, sat a beautiful young woman.
This woman was none other than Dugu Yan, the vice-captain of the Heaven Dou Royal Team.
Dugu Bo naturally wouldn't leave the Fourth Prince alone here, so he sought out his granddaughter, Dugu Yan, who was training at the Soto City Great Soul Arena.
At this moment, Xue Beng was no longer as arrogant as he had been in the empire, and a hint of worry appeared on his face.
When he saw the celestial phenomena return to normal, he hurriedly said to Dugu Yan, "Sister Yan, the battle over there seems to be over. Can I go now?"
Dugu Yan was taken aback. She first looked towards the location of the Holy Court and then said to Xue Beng, "Fourth Prince, Grandpa said he would take you there once the battle over there is over. Let's wait a little longer."
Upon hearing this, Xue Beng could only nod slowly.
He hadn't come here hoping to meet the Lord of the Holy Court, but if he couldn't even gain some respect from other forces, then his uncle's efforts would have been in vain.
Jiang Che smiled helplessly, placed a few gold soul coins on the table, and thought to himself, "Why did this good-for-nothing playboy have to come and join the fun?"
Jiang Che was still annoyed by his inability to advance his cultivation, so he naturally didn't intend to meet those who came to pay their respects. Xue Beng's arrival here would be of no use whatsoever.
If it aroused Qian Renxue's suspicion, he would probably have to log off early.
Just as he was about to get up and leave, he suddenly caught sight of several familiar figures walking towards them in the distance.
"Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun..."
Those people were the teachers and students of Shrek Academy.
There were seven of them in total: Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Tang San, Flander, and Zhao Wuji.
They had just finished the special training assigned by the Grandmaster, carrying heavy loads and walking for a whole day before taking a medicinal bath.
"This Grandmaster is really something, arranging such high-intensity training every day, it's exhausting."
Ma Hongjun ate a delicious roast chicken while 'affectionately' talking to Yu Xiaogang.
Oscar was also a little angry, tearing off a piece of roast chicken and stuffing it into his mouth, "That's right, this Grandmaster's soul power isn't even as high as mine, I don't know why the Dean values him so much."
As a food-type soul master with innate full soul power, even the Dean didn't treat him like this, but this Grandmaster from who-knows-where only gave him running and medicinal baths for training!?
Dai Mubai didn't say anything, but his eyes slightly raised.
As the leader of the Shrek students, Dai Mubai chose to remain silent only to compete with Tang San.
Even Tang San, with his Blue Silver Grass spirit, could grit his teeth and persevere.
Dai Mubai, a prince of the Star Luo Empire, how could he be weaker than Tang San, whose spirit was essentially useless?
Such is the nature of battles between men. Zhu Zhuqing's words upon leaving the academy had ignited his competitive spirit.
Tang San smiled calmly and said to the others, "Our teacher must have his reasons for doing this. Let's follow his arrangements."
Thinking of Yu Xiaogang's torturous lessons, Ma Hongjun sighed helplessly. Then, his gaze fell upon Gu Duyan's delicate body, and he couldn't help but drool.
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(End of Chapter)