Ning Fengzhi stopped short of making a point, but who was Emperor Xueye? He instantly understood the implications.
He secretly glanced at Wang Qiu'er on the competition stage, and then at the terrifying figures in the Purple Star Academy's spectator stands.
Snow Emperor, Ice Emperor, Jade Princess, Ah Yin, Dugu Bo...
A total of five Title Douluos!
Emperor Xueye's heart pounded with anxiety.
Although Tian Dou boasts a million powerful soldiers, the opponent is clearly unafraid. Does he really want to fight these strong individuals to the death?
This Purple Star Academy is a powerful institution he can't afford to offend!
On the competition stage.
Seeing that the Snow Night Emperor had spoken, Flander immediately seized the opportunity and began to falsely accuse the villain.
He bowed respectfully towards the VIP seats and said loudly, "Your Majesty! You must stand up for us! Our teacher Yu Xiaogang from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy was merely concerned with the fairness of the competition and reasonably questioned the female contestant's age, yet this person cut off her finger in front of everyone without explanation! Such atrocities are utterly lawless and show no respect for you or the Heaven Dou Royal Family!"
Flanders sneered inwardly.
Dongfang Jing, you're dead this time!
You committed violence in public and even defied His Majesty. Let's see how you handle this!
However, what happened next completely stunned him.
Upon hearing his words, Emperor Xueye looked at him with an expression as if he were an idiot, and said angrily in a deep voice, "Insolence! All the participants' information has been strictly reviewed by my Heavenly Dou Royal Family! Are you questioning the competence of my Heavenly Dou Royal Family?!"
This huge accusation completely stunned Flanders.
He was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty, please calm down! I had no such intention!"
Just then, Ning Fengzhi's gentle voice rang out at the opportune moment.
"Your Majesty, Bishop Salas, and all those present," he stood up and addressed the entire hall in a loud voice, "I hereby guarantee, in the name of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, that the identity information of every contestant from Purple Star Academy is absolutely without any problems."
The sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School personally stepped forward to vouch for them!
That's way too heavy!
Now that things have come to this point, who would dare to have any further objections?
After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he glanced at the referee who was still in a daze and reminded her, "Miss Referee, you can announce that the field needs to be repaired and we need to prepare for the next match."
"Huh? Oh, yes!"
The female referee seemed to snap out of her daze and quickly agreed.
And so, the farce, through Ning Fengzhi's mediation, came to an abrupt end.
Emperor Xueye, citing "displeasure," stormed off and left early.
The remaining matches will proceed as scheduled.
However, after the incident, the players who followed were noticeably listless during the match.
Now that Soul Masters have emerged, is there really any point in continuing the competition?
As for the Heaven Dou Royal Academy... no, it should now be called Shrek Academy.
Before leaving, Emperor Xueye secretly ordered that all members of Shrek Academy be completely removed from the list of students at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy!
After all, it was Shrek Academy that had a grudge against Dongfang Jing, not the Heaven Dou Royal Family.
He didn't want to offend the other party because of these troublemakers.
Although doing so would mean that no one from the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy would be able to participate in the competition.
But Xueye didn't think they could win the championship from the Spirit Hall.
On the contrary, Purple Star Academy seems too confident in winning the championship.
That's great! Purple Star Academy is an academy of the Heaven Dou Empire, and their victory is a great honor for the empire!
...
At the contestants' tunnel, Flander, Liu Erlong, and others helped Yu Xiaogang, who was pale and on the verge of fainting from the pain, slink away amidst the strange looks from some spectators.
Tang San walked at the back. He turned around and stared intently at the silver-haired youth across the contestant tunnel with his bloodshot eyes.
That look in his eyes seemed to want to devour Dongfang Jing alive.
Dongfang Jing naturally noticed his gaze, but he just sneered disdainfully, not even bothering to look at him again.
They're just clowns.
Don't worry, I'll send you on your way soon.
...
The atmosphere in the lounge was oppressive.
Yu Xiaogang's face was ashen. Although the bleeding from his wound had stopped, the thought that his severed finger could not be reattached made him feel that the future was bleak.
Liu Erlong sat to the side, her eyes red and swollen, tears welling up in her eyes from heartache.
Flander, Zhao Wuji, and the others paced back and forth in the room, their faces ashen and sighing.
"This is outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!" Ma Hongjun slammed his fist on the table and roared angrily, "That Dongfang Jing is simply a madman! All he did was point at his woman, did he have to hit her so hard?!"
"Exactly! And the Heavenly Dou Royal Family! They didn't even bother to distinguish right from wrong, clearly favoring that Dongfang Jing! I can't swallow this!"
Dai Mubai crossed his arms and sneered, "Hmph, a bunch of sycophants! Seeing that Purple Star Academy is powerful, they rush to curry favor! How laughable!"
Tang San slowly stood up. His once clear eyes were now blood red, filled with mad hatred and murderous intent.
"I will definitely avenge my teacher!"
"Dongfang Jing..." he uttered the name slowly and deliberately, his teeth grinding together, "I, Tang San, swear here and now, if I don't kill you, I swear I'm not human!"
"Xiao San, you…" Flander looked at him and asked with some concern.
With such a strong desire to kill, could this child become a fallen soul master?
Tang San ignored him and continued, "So what if they're Soul Saints, Soul Emperors, or Soul Kings? We're determined to win the Soul Master Competition as long as we work together! When the time comes, we'll crush Purple Star Academy and that Dongfang Jing under our feet in front of everyone!"
"I want him to know what happens when you offend us!"
His words were like a raging fire, igniting the anger and resentment in the hearts of everyone present.
"Yes! The mistress is right!"
"We are partners, and we will never give up!"
"Damn it! So what if he's a Soul Saint? What's so great about him! Let's all go at him together and beat him to a pulp!"
Looking at the agitated crowd, a barely perceptible sneer flashed in Tang San's eyes.
This is exactly the effect he wanted.
However, he did not tell anyone his real plans.
Competition? Champion?
Hehe, none of that matters anymore.
Dongfang Jing, don't you enjoy publicly humiliating my teacher?
very good.
I'll show you the power of my Tang Clan's hidden weapons!
'Weapons are prohibited in the competition, so he definitely didn't expect my plan!'
'I will make you die slowly in endless pain and fear!'
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