Chapter 137: Tang San and Yu Xiaogang Die Challenging Bibi Dong!
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[Tang San's right arm was pierced through by the crossbow bolt. The intense pain jolted him back to his senses.]
[But the moment he regained awareness, another bolt pierced his left arm. Then his left leg. Then his right leg.]
[There were still many bolts left inside the Godly Zhuge Crossbow. You pondered briefly, then aimed once more at Tang San's right arm…]
[You turned Tang San's four limbs into something resembling a hedgehog.]
[Tang San screamed miserably. He had never expected you to be this ruthless. After doing all this, your expression did not change in the slightest.]
[Unable to endure any longer, the Eight Spider Lances burst out from Tang San's back. Perhaps because Xiao Wu had disappeared, the storyline on Tang San's side had changed drastically; they had never gone to Heaven Dou Royal Academy…]
[As a result, Tang San's external soul bone had not fully fused yet.]
[Using the Eight Spider Lances, he forced himself upright, standing like a grotesque spider as he stared at you with venomous hatred.]
[Hatred sprouted wildly within his heart. Knowing full well he was not your opponent, yet unable to speak, he attempted to flee the arena…]
[Seeing the ice walls surrounding the arena, Tang San froze, the corner of his eye twitching.]
[You examined the Eight Spider Lances carefully and nodded. This was an unexpected gain.]
[In an instant, you appeared behind Tang San. Your hands reached toward the Eight Spider Lances. You possessed not only a Flawless Golden Body, but you were also immune to poison—a body invulnerable to all toxins.]
[You grabbed the Eight Spider Lances, stepped on Tang San, and tore them out by the roots!]
[Audience, contestants: ...]
[They had truly never witnessed such a scene before!]
[Tang San let out a final, miserable scream before the overwhelming pain caused him to faint.]
[After stripping away the Eight Spider Lances, you stored them inside your storage soul tool. Then you glanced down at Tang San again.]
[You turned to the referee and spoke:]
["This duel with Tang San was a no-rules match. Any means could be used to obtain victory. If I kill Tang San on the spot, does that count as a violation?"]
[A duel?]
[The moment these words were spoken, anyone present with a functioning brain understood your intent.]
[It was one thing to strip Tang San of his soul bone, but you were actually planning to kill him!!]
[Yu Xiaogang's eyes nearly split apart in fury. He dared not look at you, but instead pointed at Bibi Dong.]
["If you dare to kill Tang San today, I will exhaust everything I have to destroy Spirit Hall!"]
[You: ...]
[Spirit Hall members: ...]
[How did a mere Soul Grandmaster dare to say something like that?]
[Golden Crocodile Douluo stepped forward. His figure vanished from where he stood and reappeared before Yu Xiaogang.]
[He looked down at Yu Xiaogang from above without saying a single word.]
[Flender and Liu Erlong shielded Yu Xiaogang behind them. Even they were trembling uncontrollably.]
[Golden Crocodile Douluo spoke casually, yet his voice resounded throughout the entire arena:]
["In a no-rules match, accidents are unavoidable. My disciple is a demigod. Even I, a rank ninety-nine Ultimate Douluo, am no match for him. If he casually punches a mere Soul Ancestor to death… that's perfectly reasonable, isn't it?"]
[Everyone: ...]
[This master and disciple pair simply didn't reason with anyone!]
[Both were rank ninety-nine powerhouses, and one had even reached the demigod realm. They truly had the qualifications to ignore reason.]
[In a no-rules match, killing the opponent does not count as a violation!]
[Was it worth offending the two most peak existences alive for the sake of Tang San, this so-called cripple? Or should they simply follow their hearts? That choice was obvious.]
[You raised the Godly Zhuge Crossbow and aimed it at Tang San's heart…]
[Tang San struggled weakly for a moment before breathing his last. You pondered briefly, then blasted apart Tang San's head as well.]
[What if his heart was on the right side?]
[What if his heart was in the sole of his foot… or somewhere else?]
[To be safe, blowing up his head was the most reliable method.]
[You stroked your chin thoughtfully, then casually froze Tang San in ice and shattered him again, reducing him to fragments!]
[You waved toward Yan. Yan's entire body trembled as he approached you, his face pale.]
["Burn these fragments into ashes. Then feed them to the dogs."]
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[You did not attempt to conceal your words. You spoke bluntly in front of everyone.]
[Your reputation for brutality spread widely. Whoever might provoke it is best never to provoke you!]
[Yan trembled violently but did not dare disobey. He immediately ignited the fragments and burned them away…]
[Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and the others were pale-faced. They covered their mouths tightly, not daring to utter a single sound.]
[You stepped down from the arena and arrived beside Golden Crocodile Douluo. Then you looked at Yu Xiaogang.]
["Teacher, why waste words on an ant like him? Killing him is nothing."]
[Your eyes narrowed slightly as you glanced at Bibi Dong, who was staring at you. You withdrew your gaze and unleashed your soul power, sending Flender and Liu Erlong flying.]
[You slapped Yu Xiaogang across the face. His head spun seven hundred and eighty degrees. His eyes were filled with disbelief, and he died with grievances unresolved.]
[Golden Crocodile Douluo glanced at you, then at Bibi Dong, whose aura was seething with black mist. He nodded thoughtfully.]
[Indeed. When did the Douluo Hall ever need to consider Bibi Dong's feelings to kill an outsider?]
[If not for the Grand Worship's support, what qualifications did she have to become Pope?]
[The armrest shattered in Bibi Dong's grip. She truly had not expected that you would dare to kill Yu Xiaogang—and even cast her a provocative glance before doing so.]
[Seeing Bibi Dong in this state, you flashed back onto the arena once more.]
[You spoke loudly:]
["Your Holiness the Pope, if you have any dissatisfaction with me killing Yu Xiaogang, you may bring people onto the arena to resolve it."]
["I'll stand right here. Bring whoever you wish—as long as they consent."]
[You stood with your hands clasped behind your back, not placing Bibi Dong in your eyes at all.]
[At this moment, she was not your opponent. Even after becoming a god, she still would not be.]
[The entire venue fell into absolute silence. No one had expected you to be so rebellious, openly challenging the authority of the Pope.]
[But you were Golden Crocodile Douluo's disciple. You represented the Golden Crocodile Douluo and the Douluo Hall!]
[Even Spirit Hall's own members did not dare to openly criticize you.]
[The red-clothed cardinals lowered their heads, not daring to look at either you or Bibi Dong.]
[The elders exchanged glances, looking left and right, unwilling to involve themselves. Only Demon Bear Douluo cheerfully walked over to stand beside Golden Crocodile Douluo. His stance was clear.]
[Bibi Dong rose to her feet. Her eyes were bloodshot, a black aura erupting from her body.]
[Anyone with functioning senses could see that something was wrong with her.]
["Yue Guan. Gui Mei!"]
[Bibi Dong brought Yue Guan and Gui Mei with her. These two were absolutely loyal to her and possessed a martial soul fusion skill—they could at least provide some assistance.]
[She had no confidence in defeating you alone.]
[Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance before following Bibi Dong onto the arena.]
[What left both the audience and Bibi Dong utterly bewildered was that the two elders standing beside the Pope actually stepped past her… and took positions at your side.]
[The way they looked at Bibi Dong was no different from looking at an enemy.]
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