Douluo Dalu: Shrek's Seven Monsters' Road to Becoming Gods

Chapter 318

The audience was just waiting quietly for Hu Yanli to reabsorb the soul bone.

The audience who didn't know what happened before heard Qian Renxue's words and saw the reactions of the Elephant Armor Sect disciples fully understood.

"I didn't expect that the God of Angels would actually stand up. Even Lord Poseidon didn't say anything."

They didn't know that Xue Beng was already full of awe and resentment towards Tang San's ability at that time. Tang San would not say anything in order not to cause trouble.

But that doesn't mean he will ignore it.

For him, there are still ways to deal with Hu Yanxiao.

The few people standing on the stage trying to find an explanation for Hu Yanxiao knelt on the ground tremblingly, with expressions of sadness and fear, as if they had foreseen their own ending.

About half an hour later, Hu Yanli woke up.

After all, it was his own soul bone, which could be absorbed without any hindrance, and his soul power also increased by five levels, returning to level 58.

His face turned red and he hesitated, wanting to say thank you but not knowing what to say.

Qian Renxueyu waved her hand and avoided those polite words.

This is the legacy of Wuhun Palace, and no matter what her identity is, she must solve it.

Tang San withdrew the Poseidon's Light and looked at Hu Yanli with a smile.

"Master Huyan, now that your soul bones have been reabsorbed, your strength will definitely increase by leaps and bounds. As for these... they are your sect's internal affairs, and I hope you can manage them properly."

Tang San's slight pause made Hu Yanli's heart skip a beat, and his cold tone made people's hearts palpitate, as if Shura had appeared.

"Thank you, Lord God of Angels, thank you Lord Poseidon, and thank you, Xiao Wu. Don't worry, I will definitely manage Xiangjia Sect well, for sure!"

Hu Yanli's eyes were shining brightly, and his whole body seemed to be in high spirits due to absorbing the soul bone, without any trace of the decadent look he had before.

Even if it was only for a moment, he now had two gods supporting him. Who in the sect would dare to disobey him?

Hu Yanli led the sect's people out, and Tang San sat back in his seat, his eyes dark.

Although they have helped, the future of the Elephant Armor Sect is still unknown.I don’t know whether Hu Yanli has the ability to firmly hold the position of sect leader.

The Xiangjia Sect didn't have many masters to begin with, and Hu Yanxiao was monopolizing resources, and now he was taught a lesson and his confidence was greatly reduced.

The next two games ended in defeat.

The sky is getting dark, for the sake of the audience's viewing experience and for the mental state of each sect to be less tense.

Following Flanders' words, "The third personal battle, Fengjian Sect versus Elephant Armor Sect, Fengjian Sect wins."

At this point, the first round of individual battles is over.

If Bai Chenxiang hadn't gotten an opportunity midway and delayed it for two days, it wouldn't have ended now.

The audience left the field one after another, with unfinished expressions on their faces, and they were even more looking forward to tomorrow's exciting game.

It was a hazy night in Wuhun City. After Tang San came back from Xue Beng and Davis, he rushed to the room immediately.

"Third brother, you are finally here." Ma Hongjun couldn't wait to take Tang San's arm and drag him to the sofa to sit down.

Xiao Wu sat down next to Tang San and rested her head on his shoulder, enjoying the tenderness for a moment.

Ma Hongjun held Bai Chenxiang's hand, his eyes shining like sparks.

"Third brother, Xiangxiang has received some advice from the God of Wind. Can she become a God of Wind in the future?"

Not only Ma Hongjun, Bai Chenxiang also had the same excited expression, but she was still calmer than Ma Hongjun after all. She held Ma Hongjun's hand tightly, but the sweat on her palms completely betrayed her mood at this time.

"That would be great if it were true, God of Fire, God of Wind. The wind helps the fire, and the fire grows through the wind. It sounds like a couple."

Before Tang San could speak, Ma Hongjun was already lost in his own thoughts.

"Fat man, please let the mistress say something first."

Dai Mubai leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, while Zhu Zhuqing leaned in his arms.

Seeing Ma Hongjun's appearance, Dai Mubai really wanted to take the opportunity to laugh at him, but when it came to Bai Chenxiang's future, he also knew what to do.

The moonlight outside the window was dim, and there was silence. The room was equally quiet, and everyone was waiting for Tang San's answer.

Tang San shook his head, "Fat man, I know your thoughts, and I really hope that Xiangxiang can be with us forever. But I can't lie to you, I really don't know whether Xiangxiang can become a god in the future."

In fact, Ma Hongjun and Bai Chenxiang had both thought about Tang San's words, but they still wanted to have something to think about in their hearts.

Ma Hongjun sighed softly, "Third brother, I know everything. But I don't want Xiangxiang to go to the God Realm because of me. I hope she can go to the God Realm because of her own strength."

"I understand, I understand. Fatty, we all have the same thoughts. The eight of us are one and indispensable. Although I am not sure whether Xiangxiang will become a god, at least after experiencing this opportunity, The possibility of Xiangxiang becoming a Fengshen has been greatly increased, hasn’t it?”

Tang San couldn't lie to them, so he could only tell everyone his own thoughts.

Oscar smiled and leaned forward, patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder, "Fat man, stop looking so sad. This is a good thing for Xiangxiang."

"Yes, Fatty, I am very satisfied with this."

Tang San glanced at the clock on the wall and pulled Xiao Wu to stand up, "It's almost time. Let's go to uncle and grandpa's place. Didn't we say we want to celebrate Xiangxiang?"

Bai He changed his demeanor this time. Hearing that Bai Chenxiang got a good opportunity, he booked a banquet at the most famous hotel in Wuhun City. Although there were not many people at the banquet, they were all close friends and relatives. Everyone was here It is also a pleasure to get together.

"Grandpa, it's true, you said no, and spent money indiscriminately." Bai Chenxiang's face turned red, and she stamped her foot in a coquettish manner.

The Tang Sect's expenditures need to be approved by Ning Rongrong's finance minister, but such private matters must go to one's private treasury.

Mintang was not as rich as the other three halls, and Baihe didn't have much private money. Now he spent a lot of money to treat people to dinner. How could Bai Chenxiang not be worried?

"Xiangxiang, don't worry, I'll just use my privileges this time. I'll reimburse Senior Bai for this meal. Third brother, is it okay?"

There was a smile on Ning Rongrong's lips, and she blinked at Bai Chenxiang.

"Of course it's no problem. This is a happy event for all of us, so of course we will be reimbursed."

Tang San and the others happily walked out of the castle and headed towards the hotel Bai He had booked. When they arrived, the Fourth Hall Master and Dugu Bo had already arrived.

Several people sat together, truly happy for Bai Chenxiang.

The night was getting darker, and the moonlight was like water, coating everything in the city with a silvery light.

The gardens in the city are planted with various flowers and plants. Without the hustle and bustle during the day, they actually seem to have a sacred beauty at this time.

Liu Erlong couldn't wait for the master in the room, so he found him.

At this time, the master was sitting under a big tree, looking up at the stars, tears falling down his cheeks.

The trees were old and no longer as lively as other plants. The branches were drooping, and leaves fell from time to time and hit him on his shoulders. He looked extremely frustrated.

Every person and tree is extremely vicissitudes of life.

Liu Erlong wanted to step forward, but stopped when he saw the master's tears.

The master covered his eyes and raised his head with a sad expression.

She knew that he was feeling sad for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

Back then, the sect was ranked among the top three sects, but now it had to rely on external personnel to participate in the competition and the worship of Wuhun Hall. How could he be calm?

Judging from the current situation, it is difficult to say whether he can become the first among the next four sects.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

On the other side, in the direction of the White Tiger Sect, there were also bright lights.

"Starting tomorrow, it will be the second round of the individual battle. In the first round, we were lucky enough to get a bye. Not only did our strength not be exposed, it also allowed us to master some intelligence."

Dai Lingshan frowned and said calmly, "Don't be careless. Do you think you can completely relax your vigilance even if you have the information?"

Seeing the relaxed expressions of his young disciples, Dai Lingshan felt uneasy.

"Don't worry, father." Dai Feng stepped forward and said.

Dai Feng is the son of Dai Lingshan. Although he is still young, only in his twenties, he is a young genius and is already at level 73.

"Based on the current situation, the No. [-] and No. [-] positions of Tang Sect and Haotian Sect can no longer be shaken. The other sects do not pose a great threat to us."

"My uncle is wrong. Isn't the performance of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect outstanding?"

The door suddenly opened, and everyone in the room was startled. Davis strode in, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with an emperor's perseverance on his face.

"See Your Majesty." Led by Dai Lingshan, everyone knelt down and worshiped.

All members of the White Tiger Sect are collateral bloodlines of the Dai family, and if you insist on counting, they are also members of the royal family.

Dai Lingshan is Dai Yutian's cousin, and Dai Feng is his own cousin.

"Uncle, no courtesy."

Davis occupied the central position as soon as he arrived. Looking at the analysis of several major sects on the table, Davis raised his hand and tapped heavily on the five words "Nine Treasure Glazed Sect".

"Your Majesty, what you mean is that the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect will be our biggest opponent?"

Dai Lingshan's voice was somewhat disdainful, as if he didn't even pay attention to an auxiliary sect.

Davis sighed, he could understand Dai Lingshan's reaction.

As an offensive soul master for decades, the pride in his bones made him overconfident, even to the point of being somewhat arrogant.

"I saw my uncle leaving when the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect came on stage, but Dai Feng also watched the whole process. You can ask him how he felt."

Dai Feng pursed his lips and wondered whether he should step forward. His eyelids drooped and he looked up from time to time to look at his father and cousin in front of him.

"The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's ability to reach this point should not be underestimated. Even before, they were the only auxiliary sect among the seven major sects. Now, even though Sword Bone Douluo is dead, several titled Douluo have joined them. With Oscar’s magical replica sausage, does uncle really think he has a chance to win?”

Davis' voice couldn't help but be a little serious. He gave Dai Lingshan a little face, entirely because of his age and status.

But you must know that he is the emperor of the Star Luo Empire, and the White Tiger Sect must serve him no matter how noble it is.

"I understand what Your Majesty means. Don't worry, we will be careful."

Dai Lingshan had a calm expression on his face. He was just respectful, but he didn't give Davis any good looks.

Dai Feng smiled awkwardly and thought to himself, is it really okay for his father to shame His Majesty like this?

Davis shook his head. Although the Elephant Armor Sect and the Wind Sword Sect were both sects within the Star Luo Empire, the only one who could truly have a relationship with the Star Luo royal family was the White Tiger Sect.

Having said this, Davis has fulfilled his responsibility. He only hopes that Dai Lingshan can think clearly in time when he encounters the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect.

"Father, your attitude is too strong."

Dai Feng frowned deeply as he watched Davis walk away. Although he was young, he had been in the palace since he was a child, and he understood these rules that could not be expressed openly.

Even if Xing Luo speaks with strength, the emperor's rights are supreme.

Just look at the Pei family back then and you will know that no matter how rich the family background is, if you make a mistake, your home will still be ransacked.

Dai Lingshan shook his head and waved his hands, not listening to Dai Feng's words at all. He was only immersed in his own thoughts. Dai Feng curled his lips, knowing that his father was stubborn and tough, and he might only admit his mistakes when he suffered a loss.

He only hoped that it would not cause too much impact or harm to the White Tiger Sect at that time.

On the second day, when the sky was dimming, the audience had already begun to enter the venue one after another.

When the sun completely illuminated the entire arena, guests headed by the emperors of the two countries and contestants from various sects had already arrived one after another.

Flanders still came down from the sky with a smile on his face and a lottery tube in his hand.

"Hello everyone, everyone, today is the second round of the individual competition of the sect re-selection conference. Now, each team is invited to come to the stage to draw lots."

Same as the candidates in the first draw, the Tang Sect and the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect still had Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

"Please determine your opponent. If it is the same as the previous round, please draw lots again."

Flender's eyes were sharp, just watching everyone's movements, for fear that someone would change the lottery without permission.

Ma Hongjun shrugged and took one out, "It's still the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, then I'll take another one."

Putting the sticker with the words Jiubao Glazed Sect back into the bucket, Ma Hongjun put his hand in again and struggled for a long time before choosing one.

But when he saw the words written on it, his face suddenly fell.

"What's wrong with Fatty? Why do you look like this?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ma Hongjun's reaction from a distance and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. She asked herself that the Tang Sect was so powerful that no matter which sect she encountered, there would be no problem.

But Bai Chenxiang understood in her heart, "Zhuqing, I think Fatty has drawn the Haotian Sect."

"The opponents have been drawn, and the matchups are as follows. In the first game of the second round, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect versus Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, in the second game, Tang Sect versus Haotian Sect, in the third game, Fengjian Sect versus White Tiger Sect, this The Wheel Elephant Jia Sect has a bye.”

Ma Hongjun came back crying and almost threw himself into Bai Chenxiang's arms.

"What kind of luck am I getting, I just got the Haotian Sect."

Tang Sect and Haotian Sect have a close relationship. Even if Tang San doesn't care, they can't do whatever they want.

"Oh, Fatty, it's okay. This is a competition, not a real falling out. Besides, with the strength of dad and uncle, even if we really try our best, we may not be able to beat them, right?"

With Xiao Wu's relief, Ma Hongjun's mood improved a bit, and he reluctantly cheered up, saying that he wanted to watch the match between the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect.

As a result, Ma Hongjun's wish did not come true. Instead of waiting for the match that he had longed for, he received the news that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect had surrendered this round.

"Admit defeat? How can Master admit defeat? Woohoo!"

Dai Mubai tightly covered Ma Hongjun's mouth to prevent him from shouting.

Ma Hongjun is a little abnormal now, and there is no malicious intention, but if these words fall into the ears of the master, it will be a different feeling.

Who is willing to admit defeat if victory is certain?

Qianjun Jiangmo and the others faced off against brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao. Although they were defeated gloriously, the injuries on their bodies were not so easy to heal.For the sake of the next competition, the master made such a last resort choice.

Sure enough, the audience immediately started whispering. They didn't expect that the first game of the day would be so boring.

Flanders appeared at the right time to interrupt the audience's discussion.

"Now for the second game, please invite players from the Tang Sect and Haotian Sect."

This is fate, there is no way to escape it.

Ma Hongjun walked onto the stage with his head hanging down, and standing opposite him was Haotian Douluo Tang Hao.

"Hello, uncle."

Ma Hongjun greeted Tang Hao with a grin on his face, and his cautious look did not show that he had fought Oscar with all his strength in the past few days.

"Well, okay." Tang Hao stretched his muscles and nodded towards Ma Hongjun, as if he had entered a state of preparation.

Seeing Oscar gloating in the audience, Ma Hongjun really wanted to rush down and punch him twice to make him squeal like this!

He is now level 98, while Tang Hao is only level [-], so he is naturally not afraid of him in terms of strength. However, Tang Hao's identity is not only an opponent, but also the father of the third brother and Xiangxiang's uncle. These are all relatives. How could he Are you ready to take action?

Ma Hongjun's eyes kept turning, thinking about what to do?

Seeing that Tang Hao had already held the Haotian Sect in his hand, Ma Hongjun stopped caring about the shame and immediately raised his hand to signal.

"Host, I admit defeat!"

Give up?The level [-] demigod gave in?

This made the audience who had watched Ma Hongjun's battle very discouraged. Dai Mubai had already become a god. Even if the audience did not know this fact, they already recognized Ma Hongjun as the number one attack-type titled Douluo in Douluo Continent. And today, he faced off against Haotian Douluo, which made the audience look forward to it even more.

No matter what, they could not accept the result of Ma Hongjun's defeat without a fight.

"You...Hongjun, you..." Tang Hao looked awkward, turning the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand over and over again, thinking for a long time without saying a word.

"Uncle, you heard me right, I admit defeat."

Regardless of whether everyone accepted it or not, Ma Hongjun turned around and strode back to the Tang Sect preparation area.

"Fat man, you really know how to please your elders." Dai Mubai patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder. Although he was a little helpless, he didn't feel there was anything inappropriate.

Hearing the discussion behind him getting louder, Tang San was thinking about whether to intervene, but to his surprise, Ma Hongjun shouted, directly calming everyone down.

"It's my right to admit defeat. Do you care if I am willing to admit defeat?"

That arrogant expression looked very deserving of a beating, but Tang San had to admit that such trickery was quite useful sometimes.

In the Haotian Sect's war preparation area, Tang Xiao couldn't help laughing when he saw Tang Hao coming back, "The children are quite sensible, aren't they."

Tang Hao nodded, that was indeed the case.He was not sure of winning against Ma Hongjun.

"Then tell me, should we repay the favor and prevent Xiaosan and the others from suffering a loss?"

Tang Xiao's words stunned Tang Hao, "Brother, what do you mean?"

"I'm going to go up against that girl Zhuqing later. I can give up. She is the Moon Goddess. Even if she is as strong as me, I may not be able to beat her. I might as well just be a favor."

"You are very straightforward." Tang Hao almost laughed out loud after listening to Tang Xiao's idea.

"How can we say we are elders? The younger generation is like this, so we have to return the favor, right?"

The corner of Tang Hao's mouth twitched. His elder brother said it quite nicely. Wasn't he just afraid that he would not be able to beat him and find a way to get off?

Tang Xiao naturally knew what Tang Hao was thinking, but as long as he didn't say it out loud, he pretended that he didn't know.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore. The second game is about to start. I'm going to pack up and go on stage to admit defeat."

Tang Xiao stood up straight. This was the first time Tang Hao saw someone admitting defeat with such force.