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Chapter 198

The origin of the Three Peerless Douluo

(TL by PiggyBottle)

Tang San noticed that Yang Wudi’s tone of voice was very downcast As he spoke his clothes shook, as if he was trying desperately to suppress his emotions

“Because of the et rid off, what’s more this specific poison was specially researched and concocted afterthat other people will never be able to purge, even if soodly medicinal herb was used it can only suppress the poison for a while and when it returns it would co poison to counteract poison, then even ten Emperor Xue Ye would have passed”

“After we discovered this poison we felt that it was too tyrannical and so we treated it as one of our clan’s taboo drugs That year when the Clear Sky School went into seclusion our four Single Attribute Clans had no choice but to break apart due to the attacks fro the conflict, [1] was taken captive and was never heard froain However, only my brother and I are able to concoct this poison which would mean that he is still alive and has beco Wudi paused for a while, his eyes see with a black flame: “I would have rather he died than becohed, “Life is precious, perhaps he may have had certain difficulties This matter is between the Clear Sky School and the Spirit Hall, so Elder don’t worry about it tooWudi re San before saying: “Sect leader, if in the future we run into hi this, the expression in his eyes becaht bow and walked aith large strides

Seeing Yang Wudi’s solitary and cold back, Tang San inwardly sighed

“Old Goat’s te beside Tang San gave hiaze, he swiftly retreated to the entrance of his bedroo As the other person had reached here without so stealthily without anyone noticing, Tang San hairs stood up as cold sweat dripped off him

“It’sbeside Tang San, and that person was precisely the Speed Hallout the other party was a friend, Tang San could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, “Uncle don’t scare me like that I wondered who could have the ability like that Although I was not deliberately searching, I had extended my spiritual force over a hundred meter radius, the only person who could approach without ly said: “ Don’t over rely on your spiritual force, there are weaknesses to any kind of observation abilities and spiritual force too has it’s limits Once my speed reached a certain level and with so, it would be very hard even for you to notice”

Tang San smiled and said: “In the Spirit Master Realm, I am afraid that there are none that can match up to your speed But what did youWudi, he…”

Bai He said with a sigh: “The Breaking Clan was originally led by two patriarchs, Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang, who depended greatly on each other when they were young Even when Yang Wushuang was caught, it was to protect Yang Wudi Their relationship was very good, Sect Leader, if in the future we really do run into Yang Wushuang, can you onSan only silently nodded his head

Bai He continued: “Originally I wanted to see you not regarding the old goat but rather Chenxiang Didn’t she spout so San shook his head as he said: “It cannot really be considered nonsense, I just don’t get it, how did fatty randdaughter to hiain as he said, “How can I joke about such things? I seriously agreed to it, not because of his relationship with you but rather for the future of jun, if in the future he and Chenxiang were to have children, one of the boys must take over as the patriarch of the Speed Clan and bear Chenxiang’s surna San instantly understood as going on It would appear that this uncle of his had already calculated this out Although fatty had a slightly inferior appearance not et his spirit was that of a Phoenix, in terms of quality it could rival the Seraphim spirit Even if there was a difference in quality it would only be a hair’s breadth of difference

What’s h the Speed Clan’s spirit, the Needle-tailed Swift, was fast, when compared to the Phoenix it was still too slow Bai He was intending to use Ma Hongjun to improve the Speed Clan’s inherited spirits! No wonder he illing to sacrifice Chenxiang’s happiness for it What’sto be sacrificed: with Tang San around, how could Ma Hongjun treat Bai Chenxiang badly? Bai He’s decision was only made after some careful considerations Everyone has their own selfish desires, regarding this Tang San also had nothingas Fatty is okay with it then it’s fine withto be happy, right? When we go for our training this ti Chenxiang along We can let the two of theet to know each other better Fatty will also definitely take good care of her, what do you think?

You could hear Bai He’s rejoice in his voice as he bitterly s is unable to take it; since young she has been spoiled by ards to cultivation talent, she is pretty blessed as well”

Tang San s Bai Chenxiang along this training trip hat Tang San pros need to be developed over tis would depend on Ma Hongjun hi was not strong at offense or defence, she was fast, and was definitely a qualified scouting Spirit Master Under norh for her to protect herself

Three days later, after Tang San settled all the ht Xiao Wu and divine craftsman Lou Gao and left Heaven Dou City Before he went to the Sea God Island, he had to make a trip back to the Clear Sky School

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Spirit Hall, Supreme Pontiff Palace

In the main discussion chamber it was as if the hall was covered in a layer of frost with only three people present The person sitting on the Pontiff’s throne was none other than Bibi Dong, while the Spirit Master silently standing behind her was Hu Liena The re, the valiant and for Qian Renxue

Qian Renxue stood about tenThe silence here had continued for a long ti upon Qian Renxue, who had also been glaring back at her Although no words were exchanged, the pressure exuded by the to breathe

“Liena, you go out first” With a wave of her hand, soone

Hu Liena inwardly breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully acknowledged the instructions before quickly leaving the hall; only after leaving did she find out that her undergar Bibi Dong for lare at her like that Who on earth was that woman? She did not seem much older than herself, yet she could carry herself in such an inified aura did not come from her spirit Rather, it seemed to emanate from within

After Hu Liena took her leave, the Spirit Hall’s Discussion Cha slowly got up and started walking step by step towards Qian Renxue, who had a physique very similar to her own

Qian Renxue did not back down fro’s advance, rather her face reaze turned even sharper

A co’s eyes as her body suddenly seehed and said: “What’s done is done, we can always start over again In the grand schee anyway”

Qian Renxue coldly said: “I did not lose to Tang San, I only lost to you If you were not in such an excessive hurry, ould i ever take the risk and bring forward my plans? Sis——ter——” The last words were spoken practically while shouting as she purposely dragged her words laced with conte’s eyes “Very well, remember that carefully, from now on you shall call me that”

Qian Renxue coldly snorted, “No, I think i will just stick to calling you Supreme Pontiff After all in this world I only have one relative, which is Grandpa Other than Grandpa I will not address anyone else as a fa to this world was a ot what you wanted But, you better remember, you are you and I ae your Spirit Hall and I will e ht to deploy any of the elders in the Elder Hall”

“What did you say?” Bibi Dong’s glare suddenly regained its sharpness A sudden burst of pressure erupted through the hall blasting towards Qian Renxue, sending her a few steps back while trying to stabilize herself Under the i, a stream of blood flowed out from the side of her lips, but the cold s the blood flowing out of her lips, Bibi Dong was so her spirit power to fluctuate as she withdrew it

“Just go, go and visit your Grandpa If he agrees to it then I too have nothing to say about it” At this point it felt as if Bibi Dong had suddenly aged ten years Although Bibi Dong was over twenty years older than Qian Renxue, based on their looks the gap seeaze past Bibi Dong as she turned and left without looking back The doors to the cha the two of the lost all her energy, collapsed onto her throne, tears streaking across her face without her control Who would have iined that this cold blooded Supreme Pontiff also had this weak side to her

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Elder Hall

This was the largest piece of construction within the Suprehting force within spirit hall Upon entering this tall doe hall nearly thirty h which was divided into three levels, each level consisting of ten rooms

Other than due to certain special circumstances, to be ad a spirit rank of ninety or above, in other words having the strength of a Title Doulou or above This was the true highest authority of Spirit Hall: even the Pontiff could be held back by this place If the elders here were to work together, they could destroy a city in a day This was in no way an exaggeration

At this point in time, the Elder Hall was very quiet, and there was not even a servant around When Qian Renxue walked into this hall she could feel goosebuolden construct, a statue of a Seraphim that stood ten meters tall A man quietly stood in front of the statue with his back towards the door, looking at the statue

From the back you could see that it was a man as rather tall, without a particularly robust build, wearing a grey robe with his long black hair neatly coave off a very bizarre feeling Qian Renxue, who possessed the Seraphim spirit, could clearly feel that there was no distinction between the person standing there and that tall Seraphi in froh he was so si

“Grandpa” While standing by the door, she sluaze could no longer sustain itself, and her tears trickled down her cheeks

The grey-robed man slowly turned around, the special aura he exuded suddenly beco non-existent On the surface he looked very handsome and seemed only about thirty or forty years old, with a faint save off a very co was that even if a Title Douluo was present, he would not be able to feel the slightest spirit power fluctuations within this ht step forward and in the next instant already appeared in front of Qian Renxue His movements were not fast, but the moment he arrived Qian Renxue was already in his eest person has his weak side: if Bibi Dong was no exception, hoould Qian Renxue have been one? Acting as Xue Qinghe for ten years, the pressure she faced and the youth that she sacrificed, only she herself truly understood it

“Did you already visit her?” The grey-robed olden hair