Chapter 143: The Storm Approaches, Tang Hao Descends upon the Spirit Hall!
"But I am very curious, Your Holiness, how did you figure out Xiao Wu's identity? Her ability to conceal her soul beast nature should have been something even Your Holiness couldn't detect, right?" Ye Wen expressed his inner doubts, then added:
"Otherwise, Your Holiness wouldn't have tested her twice, would you?"
"What!!!"
"Xiao Wu... she really is a soul beast!"
Ning Fengzhi thought it was probably Soul Hall making up excuses to deal with the Monster Academy. After all, if it were not for this, they wouldn't have been able to notice!
But now, they had admitted it themselves.
Ye Wen's admission of Xiao Wu's identity surprised Bibi Dong as well. She had expected the Monster Academy to at least try to argue, but there was no attempt at all to hide it. Instead, they were completely confident. Regardless of the situation, it was now completely clear—Monster Academy couldn't escape.
"Indeed, I've suspected you all for a long time. Apart from Xiao Wu, there must be a few hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts among you, right?" Bibi Dong smiled.
She didn't dare to say that the entire Monster Academy was made up of soul beasts, but she could be certain of at least five!
Xiao Wu, the Snow Empress, the Ice Empress, A Tai, and the Ice Bear King—these five were definitely soul beasts!
They were soul beasts from the extreme north, a fact that Soul Hall had known long ago, though they had never found them.
"I also find it quite unbelievable that a soul beast could hide itself this well. It really piques my curiosity! If no one had informed me that Xiao Wu is a soul beast, I would not have been able to confirm it," Bibi Dong continued.
"Someone informed you?" Ye Wen's face changed. No wonder Bibi Dong made a move today; someone must have revealed Xiao Wu's identity to her!
But who could that person be? Who else knew Xiao Wu's secret?
"I see. But Your Holiness, do you really think you can keep us here?" A mischievous smile appeared on Ye Wen's face.
"Hahaha!" Bibi Dong suddenly burst into laughter. "Among you, even though some of you were once powerful hundred-thousand-year soul beasts, you chose to transform and re-cultivate. In the end, you're still only Soul Sect or Soul King level."
"You think you can escape from the Pope's Hall?"
Bibi Dong was extremely confident because she didn't know that Ye Wen and his companions could change forms. They were absolutely certain they would succeed, with no possibility of failure.
And she still had a Martial Soul and two Soul Rings left to absorb. She was about to capture five hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts.
At least five hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts!
She could choose whichever one suited her best!
Although Bibi Dong was usually calm, the thought of this made her excited and a little thrilled.
"Take them down!"
"Yes, Your Holiness!"
Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo rushed toward the Monster Academy and Tang San.
Ning Rongrong urgently said, "Father, save Tang San! After all, he's my classmate!"
"Master, what should we do?"
Ning Fengzhi's face was solemn as his mind raced. If he could save the people from the Monster Academy, or even recruit a few of their peerless geniuses, it would be a huge gain for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
After all, Ning Fengzhi didn't believe that the entire Monster Academy was made up of soul beasts. But with the Pope's Hall attacking…
Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had allied with Soul Hall, he still didn't dare act recklessly!
"Uncle Jian!"
"Uncle Gu!"
In the end, Ning Fengzhi made a decision.
The two Douluo instantly understood. Bone Douluo stood in front of Tang San, while Sword Douluo protected Bone Douluo.
Clang! Boom!
The two Douluo blocked the path of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
"Sword Path Chenxin!"
"Bone Rong!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo halted, their expressions wary.
Bibi Dong's eyes became colder. "Ning Fengzhi, do you and your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect intend to oppose us at Soul Hall?"
Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with killing intent and a strong sense of threat, as if saying: If you interfere, none of you will leave alive.
Ning Fengzhi felt the coldness in Bibi Dong's eyes and hesitated for a few seconds. He sighed deeply and gestured for Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo to step aside.
In the end, Ning Fengzhi wasn't willing to risk completely offending Soul Hall just to recruit their genius students.
"Heh." Bibi Dong sneered. "Attack!"
"Are you ready to make a scene?" Ye Wen grinned wickedly at his companions.
The Snow Empress, the Ice Empress, Na'er, and Xiao Bai had no trace of fear on their faces.
In fact, even facing the strongest human Soul Master forces, like Soul Hall, several of them, such as the Evil Tiger and Ice Bear King, were still excited.
Just as they were about to change forms and fight Soul Hall, an unexpected event occurred.
A terrifying hammer, glowing red, suddenly fell from the sky, faster than they could act.
Boom!!
The terrifying hammer struck the ground, causing the entire Soul Hall to shake and halting Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo's attacks.
The hammer created a pit, smoke and dust rising, and all eyes were on it.
As the smoke cleared, a red-glowing hammer appeared in front of them. It was the Haotian Hammer!
"This is... Haotian Hammer..." Bibi Dong's face changed.
The sky darkened, with lightning flashing, as if signaling the arrival of a storm.
In the sky above, a figure appeared. Underneath, nine soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red—circled around.
"Tang Hao!" Bibi Dong stared up, her eyes filled with hostility.
"Tang Hao? Could it be..." Ye Wen silently looked up.
Seeing Tang Hao, he seemed to instantly understand how Xiao Wu's identity was exposed.
It was Tang Hao who revealed Xiao Wu's secret to Soul Hall?
Ye Wen thought that this could only be the case. Who else on this continent would know Xiao Wu's identity?
"Tang Hao, Tang Hao, I never expected it to be you. To set me up and sell Xiao Wu out. If you hadn't shown up, I would have never suspected it was you. You want to benefit from this, huh? Heh!" Ye Wen laughed coldly, his gaze turning icy.
As he stared at the figure of Tang Hao in the sky, Ye Wen's heart filled with killing intent. In his eyes, Tang Hao was already a dead man. He looked coldly at him and said, "Tang Hao, today is the day you die."
At this moment, Tang Hao descended with overwhelming might, fiery rage in his heart, his domineering and arrogant voice echoing through the heavens and earth.
"A chrysanthemum!
"A little ghost!"
"How dare you harm my son!!"
"Get out!!"
(END CHAPTER)
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