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Chapter 53 - Chapter 53 Tang Hao's Killing Intent! He's my son?! God of Life!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Hao's face turned incredibly ugly in the corner.

Shrek Academy is located within the Blue Silver King's fiefdom!

He's... declaring war on Shrek Academy!

The crowd erupted in cheers once again.

"Your Majesty is wise! It should have been rectified long ago!"

"Yes, some academies are misleading students and are practically a cancer in the world of Soul Masters!"

"Your Majesty's actions are for the sake of the future of the Soul Master world on the continent!"

Everyone echoed this sentiment, and as for who the so-called "fake academy" was referring to, everyone knew perfectly well, but no one dared to point it out.

In this fiefdom, the Blue Silver King's word is law!

Ning Rongrong, who was kneeling on the ground, had a light rekindled in her eyes.

To establish a college?

Open selection?

She clenched her fist tightly.

Ning Rongrong has absolute confidence in herself!

Looking at her peers, apart from the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, whose talent can compare to her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?

If given a fair chance to compete, she can definitely become the best one!

When the time comes, she will make this man admit that he misjudged him today!

Thinking of this, her hatred for Shrek Academy deepened.

If it weren't for that awful place holding me back, I wouldn't still be stuck at level 31!

With his cultivation speed of at least three levels per year, he would probably have already broken through level 40 and become a Soul Master!

It's all their fault!

...

The atmosphere at the banquet reached a new climax after Tang Qing announced the establishment of the academy.

Next, leaders of various factions stepped forward, subtly expressing their willingness to offer the most beautiful women of their tribes, even their eldest daughters, to serve as maids to His Majesty the Blue Silver King and take care of his daily life.

Tang Qing did not refuse these offers.

She was just a maid.

It's fine to accept it.

After several rounds of drinks, the banquet finally drew to a close.

Tang Qing stood up from the throne and stretched.

Everyone immediately fell silent.

"Everyone, disperse."

He waved and turned to walk down the steps.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been standing by, immediately went to greet them.

Tang Qing took the opportunity to reach out and put his arm around her slender waist.

Zhu Zhuqing stiffened slightly, then relaxed and obediently leaned into his arms.

Tang Qing felt the amazing elasticity of the tight dress in his palm as he led Zhu Zhuqing toward the back of the main hall.

The girl's long, straight legs, encased in black stockings, traced a captivating arc as she walked, each step touching the heart.

Xue Qinghe followed silently behind the two without any expression on his face.

In the corner, Tang Hao's eyes were so gloomy they could almost drip water.

The banquet... just ended like that?

He had originally planned to find an excuse to probe Tang Qing's background midway through the banquet.

If we can confirm our relationship with Ah Yin, we can seize the opportunity to strike and kill her with lightning speed, and take away that life treasure!

But now...

The person is gone.

Tang Hao's gaze flickered uncertainly.

Should we chase after them and take action now?

He glanced at Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo, then at the seats of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Although Yu Yuanzhen was seriously injured, he was still a Title Douluo.

And then there's the Poison Douluo who's always been by Tang Qing's side.

Alone, he had to face Tang Qing, Jian Dao Chen Xin, Gu Rong, Dugu Bo, and the half-crippled Yu Yuan Zhen...

Five Title Douluo!

Even if Haotian Douluo was extremely arrogant, he would never dare to say that he had any chance of winning.

no.

Don't act impulsively.

Tang Hao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, suppressing the killing intent in his heart.

We must find another opportunity.

As long as we can find an opportunity to be alone with him...

With his "Great Sumeru Hammer" and "Exploding Ring" secret techniques, he's almost certain to win!

This young man who calls himself the Blue Silver King, whether he is his son or not, must die!

The treasures he possesses must also be his own!

As night deepened, the hustle and bustle of the banquet receded like the tide.

Blue Silver Palace, study.

Unlike the magnificent and resplendent main hall, this place is more ancient and serene.

The wafting sandalwood incense dispelled the smell of alcohol and calmed people's hearts.

Tang Qing leaned back in the large armchair, tapping the armrest with his fingertips.

A heavily armored general, exuding a fierce aura, knelt on one knee, head bowed, awaiting orders.

He was a trusted confidant of Tang Qing, who was secretly summoned after the banquet. He was given the title "Po Jun" and commanded the most elite army under the Blue Silver King.

for a long time.

Tang Qing withdrew his gaze, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable determination.

"Prepare the army."

"Soon, we will launch a campaign against the Haotian Sect and its four affiliated sects."

Po Jun Douluo's body trembled violently, but his head remained lowered, without the slightest doubt or hesitation.

"yes!"

He responded in a deep voice, clasped his hands in a salute, then stood up. His movements were swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation, and he turned and left quickly.

The footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The study returned to tranquility.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Soft footsteps sounded, and Zhu Zhuqing walked gracefully towards them, carrying a tray of exquisite tea sets.

She changed out of her purple dress and into a more form-fitting moon-white silk gown, which accentuated her already stunning curves, making her even more mature and alluring.

As she walked, her long, slender legs were faintly visible beneath the hem of her skirt, each step swaying gracefully, exuding a fatal allure.

She gently placed the tea tray on the table beside Tang Qing, and with her slender hands, picked up a white jade teacup and poured him steaming hot tea.

The entire process was quiet and elegant, like a flowing painting.

Xue Qinghe, who had been standing silently to the side, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

He stepped forward.

"Blue Silver King, you... are you really going to attack the Clear Sky Sect?"

A storm raged in Xue Qinghe's heart.

This is absolutely insane!

Tang Qing took the teacup from Zhu Zhuqing, gently blew on the steaming heat, and didn't even lift her eyelids.

"Why don't you take action?"

He countered with a question.

Xue Qinghe choked for a moment, took a deep breath, and quickly organized his thoughts.

"The Haotian Sect is recognized as the number one sect on the continent! It has a profound foundation, numerous powerful figures, and the sect is built on a natural stronghold, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack."

Moreover, "If the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold!"

"If we destroy the Haotian Sect today, tomorrow other sects, and even sects throughout the entire continent, will see you as the greatest threat, living in fear and uniting to oppose you!"

"Moreover... my father, the emperor of the Heavenly Dou Empire, has always been wary of you."

If you do anything so outrageous again, he might stop at nothing to eliminate you!

Xue Qinghe's voice grew increasingly agitated.

He desperately wanted to know what this man was thinking.

Was he truly confident, or was he so arrogant that he disregarded everything?

However, Tang Qing's reaction remained as calm and composed as ever.

He slowly sipped his tea, savoring the aroma as it spread across his lips and teeth.

Then, he looked up at Xue Qinghe, a half-smile playing on his lips.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"Have some tea."

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