mousepad-d2 Chapter 215 Tang 3 is captured! Shrek Academy is utterly disgraced!
Chapter 215 Tang 3 is captured! Shrek Academy is utterly disgraced!
Chapter 215 Tang San is captured! Shrek Academy is utterly disgraced!
Upon hearing Dugu Bo's words, Emperor Xueye's fingers on the armrest tightened slightly.
If the Heaven Dou Empire were to openly harbor an evil soul master, it would surely lose all its prestige and attract countless criticisms, and might even give the covetous Star Luo Empire an opportunity to take advantage of it!
However, Dugu Bo's worry was clearly unnecessary.
What reason did the Great Emperor Xueye have to protect Tang San? Tang San wasn't his son!
At this moment, Salas's face was so dark it could drip water. He knew that he had to immediately make his stance clear and distance himself from Tang San and Shrek Academy!
Even if it means offending Grandmaster, the so-called elder of the Spirit Hall!
Salas abruptly turned his head, his gaze fixed on the Canghui Academy captain who had just been healed by Tang Chuan and was gradually regaining consciousness. He asked in a deep voice:
"Speak! What exactly did Tang San do to you in the colorful mist?! Tell the truth, or you will be severely punished!"
Having survived the ordeal, the captain of Canghui Academy's hatred for Tang San had reached its peak.
Upon hearing Salas's question, he immediately raised his hand and pointed at Tang San, who was being suppressed by Dugu Bo and whose face was contorted in rage. His voice trembled slightly due to weakness as he said:
"It's him! It's Tang San!"
"He just entangled us with his evil Blue Silver Grass!"
"Then...then terrifying thorns grew from those vines and pierced our bodies! It was sucking our blood! Devouring our life force! And our soul power!"
"I can feel my life force rapidly draining away, my body gradually becoming withered, and my soul power being forcibly extracted, like...like being devoured by countless mouths!"
"He...he's a fallen one! A demon who cultivates by devouring the life force of others! You must...you must capture him!"
At this moment, the accusation made by the captain of Canghui Academy completely confirmed Tang San's crimes!
"That's enough!"
Before he could finish speaking, Salas suddenly shouted, interrupting him.
His face showed no more hesitation, but rather a resolute determination and a ruthless eagerness to sever ties. He turned abruptly and shouted at the Templar Knights who were already waiting behind him:
"Templar Knights, heed my command!"
"Take Tang San down!"
"If he dares to resist, kill him without mercy!"
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
As Salas finished speaking, the Templar Knights, who had been waiting in ambush, responded in unison, the clanging of their armor like the death knell of the Grim Reaper!
Immediately afterwards, their gleaming knight's longswords were drawn again, and they pounced on Tang San, who was being suppressed by Dugu Bowei and unable to move!
Seeing the Templar Knights pounce on Tang San like wolves and tigers, Grandmaster's eyes widened in fury!
The next second, he endured the burning pain on his face and the buzzing in his head, struggled to get up from the ground, ignoring the blood still spilling from the corner of his mouth, and used all his strength to raise the papal decree that symbolized the supreme authority of the Spirit Hall high!
"Stop! I, as an elder of the Spirit Hall, order you not to arrest my disciples! This order is as good as an audience with the Pope! Do you dare disobey?!"
The master tried to use the papal decree to protect Tang San.
However, before he could finish speaking...
"call out!"
A streak of blue-gold light, like a serpent, shot out from Tang Chuan's hand at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow—it was the Blue Silver Emperor's vine!
The vines were incredibly precise; they didn't attack the master himself, but rather, as if they had a life of their own, they swiftly wrapped around the papal decree that the master held high in his hand!
The master felt a numbness in his wrist, and a clever force came through. Before he could react, the Papal Decree had already left his hand and was easily swept away by the Blue Silver Emperor Vine, landing steadily in Tang Chuan's palm not far away!
Tang Chuan toyed with the heavy papal decree in his hand, glanced indifferently at the dumbfounded master not far away, and a sneer curled at the corner of his mouth as he said:
"Alright, now... you're no longer an elder of the Spirit Hall."
His casual remark shattered the master's last hope!
Without the Papal Decree, Yu Xiaogang is nothing in the eyes of the Spirit Hall!
Those Templar Knights who had hesitated slightly because of the papal decree no longer had any scruples upon seeing this!
"Take it down!"
The leading knight captain gave the order.
Instantly, several fierce knights pinned Tang San, who was struggling and screaming, to the ground, pressing their knees against his back and twisting his arms behind his back, rendering him unable to move!
"Let me go! You lackeys of the Spirit Hall! Teacher! Save me!!" At this moment, Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, he was panting heavily, and he was twisting and cursing like a trapped beast.
"You dare arrest me? I think you're already courting death!"
Upon hearing this, a Templar Knight's eyes flashed with cold light, and without any mercy, he delivered a hand chop imbued with soul power, precisely striking Tang San on the back of the neck!
"Well…"
The next moment, Tang San's struggles and curses stopped abruptly. His body went limp, and he completely passed out. Then, like a lump of mud, he was roughly lifted up by the Templar Knight.
"The mistress!!" Upon seeing this, Flander instinctively took a step forward, letting out a mournful cry. His soul power surged, and he was almost about to rush forward recklessly.
However, the moment he took a step, he met Salas's cold gaze and the chilling killing intent emanating from the surrounding Templar Knights.
At this moment, Flander realized that Tang San's identity as a Fallen One and Evil Soul Master had been confirmed. He sighed and could only stand there, his fists clenched, ultimately not daring to make a move.
Just as Tang San was being held like a dead dog by the Templar Knights, and the entire hall was filled with a heavy silence, Emperor Xue Ye in the VIP seats slowly stood up.
He glanced at the unconscious Tang San with a complex expression. As the monarch of the Heaven Dou Empire, he had to state the empire's position at this moment, and then spoke:
"Lord Salas, how does your Spirit Hall intend to deal with this Fallen One?"
He pronounced the words "fallen one" with exceptional clarity, thus defining Tang San's behavior.
Upon hearing this, Salas's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
He knew perfectly well that Tang San was Tang Hao's son, and his identity was extremely sensitive. How to handle this was not something that a Platinum Bishop like himself could decide on his own.
He then bowed slightly and responded respectfully but in a formulaic tone:
"Your Majesty, Tang San's crimes are appalling, with extremely negative consequences, and involve the taboo of the Fallen on this continent. His handling is of paramount importance, and I dare not act on my own. He must be escorted back to Spirit City and handed over to His Holiness the Pope for a personal decision!"
Without hesitation, he passed the ball to Bibi Dong, who was far away in Wuhun City.
This makes one appear to be conscientious and avoids some unnecessary risks.
Emperor Xueye seemed unsurprised by the answer, nodding slightly as he surveyed the entire room. His voice, carrying the decisiveness of an imperial monarch, rang out:
"Excellent. I hope the Spirit Hall will handle this matter impartially and eradicate this scourge as soon as possible to serve as a warning to others and prevent it from harming the entire continent in the future!"
After stating his position and severing ties, Emperor Xueye did not linger. He turned slightly, flicked his sleeve, and left the VIP seats surrounded by his guards.
At the same time, Ning Fengzhi glanced at the distraught Master and Flander below the stage with complicated emotions, sighed softly, and followed Emperor Xueye away.
The departure of these two bigwigs seems to be a signal.
The next moment, the entire Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena erupted like a powder keg, bursting into a cacophony of intense discussions and shouts!
"Evil Soul Master! Scum!"
"Shrek Academy actually produced something like this!"
"That so-called master, he even has the nerve to produce a papal decree? The disciple he taught is a demon that devours people's life force!"
"I don't think he's any better! He was just trying to protect Tang San!"
"Get out of Heaven Dou City! Shrek Academy, get out!"
"Punish Tang San severely! Kill this scourge!"
"Pah! What a load of rubbish! Shrek Academy is nothing but a den of evil spirit masters!"
"Flander! As the dean, you are utterly culpable for condoning and protecting this! Your entire Shrek Academy is rotten to the core!"
"Get out of Heaven Dou City! You don't deserve to be here! Get out!"
"Boycott Shrek Academy! Make them disband! Keeping this scourge around is a cancer on the mainland!"
"They used to brag about a monster academy, but I think it's more like a concentration camp for fallen people! It specializes in producing evil spirits like Tang San, who are neither human nor ghost!"
"To have fallen to such a state is a disgrace to our Heavenly Dou Empire! Your Majesty should immediately order their closure!"
Countless accusations, angry shouts, and disdainful remarks.
Like a surging tide, it swept over the distraught Master, Flander, and the entire Shrek Academy on the Soul Arena!
Their previously accumulated reputation and popularity.
At this moment, it completely collapsed, replaced by being condemned by thousands and cursed by tens of thousands!
The master ignored the surrounding insults and continued speaking to himself:
"It's over...it's all over..."
Shrek Academy... is finished...
"Without the mistress, without the twin martial souls, what... what should we do next in this continent-wide elite soul master competition?"
"I...I've studied martial spirit theory for decades!!"
"My 'Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul'! Everything I have!! Now... now it's all gone! How can I prove myself to the world?! What can I use to prove myself?!"
"Without the mistress, who can prove my martial spirit theory is correct?! Who can make my name, Yu Xiaogang, resound throughout the continent?!"
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