Chapter 521: Tang Xiao: "We are going to turn this Spirit City upside down!"

Tang San’s eyes suddenly constricted.

"Uncle?"

"E... Elders?"

"Why are you all here?"

"This is Spirit City!"

Tang San was completely stunned.

Back then, the Clear Sky Sect was forced by Spirit Hall to seal its mountains and avoid the world, hiding in a mountain ditch for decades without daring to show its head.

Now the Sect Master and the Seven Elders actually infiltrated the base camp of Spirit Hall all together?

If Bibi Dong discovered this, wouldn’t they be wiped out in one go?

Tang Xiao paced to the bedside.

His palm, large as a cattail leaf, pressed onto Tang San’s shoulder.

"Our coming here is naturally to handle a major event concerning the future of the Sect."

"As for what specific matter it is, you don’t need to ask more right now."

Tang Xiao carefully looked at Tang San’s pale face.

"How does your body feel?"

"Are there still any areas of discomfort?"

Tang San sank his mind and introspected all around.

Seventy to eighty percent of his Meridians were broken.

His internal organs had all shifted.

If it weren’t for the Mysterious Heaven Skill running wildly to repair it, he probably wouldn’t even have the strength to speak right now.

"Rest assured, Uncle, it’s just the weakness after forcibly executing Ring Explosion, there is no major obstacle."

Tang San pressed his somewhat pale lips together.

Compared to the injuries on his body, what he cared more about now was that arena that made him become the laughingstock of the entire continent!

"Uncle, has the match ended?"

"Shrek... lost?"

Mentioning the match,

Tang Xiao’s voice was somewhat cold and hard.

"The match result, your Shrek Team stopped at third place."

Third place!

These two words were like a resounding slap, fiercely striking Tang San’s face!

Stopped at third place?

He didn’t hesitate to use Ring Explosion to fight for his life!

In the end, he didn’t even cross the threshold of the finals?

What a humiliation!

Tang San’s face turned bright red, and then turned into a death-gray gloominess.

A chilling cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

In his view, if it weren’t for the sudden emergence of that woman named Qian Renxue,

the champion should have belonged to him, Tang San, in the first place!

This group of people from Spirit Hall had already brought upon themselves a path to death!

Seeing Tang San’s expression that looked almost ready to eat people,

Tang Xiao patted his shoulder and let out a long sigh.

"Little San, you are only fourteen years old this year. Being able to reach this step is already enough to amaze the entire continent."

"Who could have thought..."

A trace of unhideable apprehension flashed in Tang Xiao’s eyes.

"Within the younger generation of Spirit Hall, such a monster-level existence is actually hidden."

"A seven-ring Spirit Saint in her twenties!"

Second Elder let out a cold snort, his old face filled with solemnity.

"Seraphim Martial Soul, Angelic Domain, Spirit Hall has endured for so many years, its foundation is truly unfathomable!"

"Back then, Qian Xunji alone was already tricky enough; I didn’t expect this generation of the Qian family to actually produce a peerless monster whose talent surpasses Tang Hao."

The several Elders spoke one after another.

Their words were filled with deep fear and apprehension.

Originally, they thought that with Tang San’s Clear Sky Hammer, it would be enough to completely crush Spirit Hall in this All-Continent Elite Tournament.

By the way, it would pave a path for the Clear Sky Sect to hold its head high.

As a result, reality gave them a resounding slap in the face.

Other people’s Genius simply doesn’t play cards according to common sense with you.

Is a Spirit Emperor very strong?

They directly throw out a Spirit Saint to smash your ceiling!

Listening to the Elders’ evaluation of Qian Renxue, the resentment and jealousy in Tang San’s heart grew wildly like weeds.

On what grounds?

Why on earth could she possess such terrifying resources and cultivation?

If he also had a Divine RankSpirit, and the endless resources of the Supreme Pontiff Palace tilted towards him, he would definitely not lose to her!

"Little San." Tang Xiao interrupted Tang San’s thoughts.

"Your Ring Explosion backlash is extremely heavy now, and your body is weak to the extreme."

"Tonight, I will arrange manpower to secretly send you away from Spirit City and return to the Clear Sky Sect to recuperate."

"This place will become a place of right and wrong next; staying here is too dangerous."

Retreat?

Flee?

Tang San’s eyes suddenly became incomparably fierce.

He directly lifted the quilt on his body.

Enduring the severe pain as if all the bones in his body were splitting, he forcefully stood up on the ground.

"No! I am not leaving!"

Tang San roared in a hoarse voice: "Uncle! I want to stay!"

"The match has not completely ended yet."

"Tomorrow is the final Grand Finals."

"I want to watch with my own eyes, watching the Royal Fighting Team and Spirit Hall fight to the death!"

Tang San gnashed his teeth.

Although Shrek lost, he was definitely unwilling to sneak away like a stray dog like this.

He wanted to watch with his own eyes that suddenly emerged Lin Qingmo and Qian Renxue fight until both sides suffered!

He wanted to see with his own eyes which of them was truly stronger and which was weaker!

Even if Tang San admitted that he was no match for Qian Renxue, it did not mean he admitted that he was inferior to Lin Qingmo.

Tang Xiao took a deep look at Tang San.

Seeing that his attitude was so resolute, with even a trace of an almost demonic obsession in the depths of his eyes,

finally, Tang Xiao nodded: "So be it."

"Since you want to watch, then stay."

"However, remember to leave immediately after tomorrow’s match ends."

Having obtained his uncle’s promise,

Tang San put on a wide cloak

to conceal his paper-white face.

Under the cover of the night,

he silently left the secret room like a venomous snake wandering in the shadows,

groping his way toward the temporary residence of Shrek Academy.

Inside the secret room,

the seven Elders stood quietly in front of the window,

gazing at Tang San’s receding back.

Second Elder slightly furrowed his brows,

his old eyes filled with a bit of worry.

"Sect Master."

"Little San’s Heart-Nature is too arrogant, and today he suffered such unprecedented humiliation; his obsession has grown deep."

"Allowing him to stay in this Spirit City, won’t it really disrupt our plan for tomorrow?"

Tang Xiao stood in the shadows,

his two large hands clasped behind his back.

In his eyes, as sharp as a falcon’s, flashed profound calculations.

"It doesn’t matter."

"One more of him is not much, one less of him is not few."

"Tomorrow’s tournament Grand Finals will gather all major factions."

"It is originally an excellent opportunity for us to rewrite the world."

Tang Xiao let out an imperceptible cold laugh.

"However... to ensure tomorrow’s plan is foolproof,"

"before taking action, I still need to go see someone."

Second Elder’s eyes shifted.

"Who Sect Master is referring to is..."

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi!"

Tang Xiao’s voice was extremely deep.

As his words dispersed,

his figure instantly transformed into an imperceptible black afterimage,

and silently melted into the Void Realm along with the night outside the window.

East side of Spirit City.

The luxurious residence of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The entire mansion was surrounded layer upon layer by precision Formations and the perceptions of powerful experts.

Inside the master bedroom,

Ning Fengzhi was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Suddenly!

An unspeakable bone-chilling chill spread wildly along his spine.

That was the instinctive alertness forged by a powerful expert on the edge of life and death.

"Who?!"

Ning Fengzhi abruptly sat up!

His right hand instinctively reached toward the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda beside his pillow!

Moonlight slanted through the lattice window and sprinkled in front of the bed, where a tall and robust figure in a black robe stood.

The door was not opened, and the window was undamaged!

Dozens of Spirit Master guards from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School on the outer perimeter couldn’t even issue the slightest alarm.

Ning Fengzhi’s heart beat wildly.

Cold sweat soaked the nightgown on his back in the blink of an eye.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"Coming uninvited in the dead of night and trespassing into the residence of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, you are simply not taking me, Ning, seriously at all!"

Ning Fengzhi’s voice was icy cold.

Secretly, he had already urged his spirit power to the extreme.

Facing Ning Fengzhi’s questioning, the black-robed figure in front of the bed let out a cold snort.

That person slowly raised his hand

and smoothly pulled down the black hood that obscured most of his face.

Moonlight poured onto his face,

revealing that weathered yet domineering profile.

"School Master Ning."

"It has been many years, your vigilance has actually regressed quite a bit."

The moment he saw this face!

Ning Fengzhi’s eyes violently contracted!

"Tang... Tang Xiao?!"

"Why are you here?"

Before the exclamation had died down,

Clang!

A clear sword hum that tore through the night sky resounded through the entire room, accompanied by a deafening metallic ringing sound.

Cold light suddenly appeared!

A sharp, crystal-clear longsword exuding monstrous killing intent pointed straight at the throat of the black-robed person.

On the other side,

an incomparably huge giant claw covered in pale bone armor, carrying the coercion to shatter the Void Realm, firmly locked off the retreat route of the black-robed person.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin!

Bone DouluoGu Rong!

The two top Titled Douluo of the current era descended out of thin air at the most critical moment.

One in front and one behind, sealing off all of Tang Xiao’s retreats.

The sword tip was only half an inch away from Tang Xiao’s neck.

Yet Tang Xiao’s expression did not have the slightest panic, and he didn’t even blink his eyelids.

His broad hands were still clasped behind his back.

He just calmly and directly looked at the shaken School Master Ning.

The corner of his mouth hooked into an amused arc.

"School Master Ning."

"There’s no need to make such a fuss."

"It’s been many years. Tang’s visit tonight is just wanting to chat with you about..."

"how to turn this Spirit City upside down tomorrow!!"

(End of Chapter)

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