"This Tang San, he's actually a disciple of the Clear Sky School?"
After a long while, Emperor Xue Ye finally found his voice.
Ning Fengzhi swept a glance at Salas, whose face was as dark as iron, his eyes flashing slightly. He stated frankly, "Indeed, Your Majesty. Tang San and his sister Tang Sui are the children of the continent-renowned Clear Sky Douluo."
Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School supported the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family, if he wasn't mistaken, the continent's stable order would soon be shattered by them.
"Clear Sky Douluo!" Emperor Xue Ye's pupils trembled again.
Who hadn't heard of the youngest Titled Douluo on the continent?
Especially the most famous incident of Tang Hao smashing the previous Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xun Ji, back then...
Thinking of this, Emperor Xue Ye's gaze shifted from anger to calmness, tinged with deep thought.
Ning Fengzhi chose this moment to reveal this in front of the Spirit Hall. Firstly, there was indeed an irreparable conflict between the Clear Sky School and the Spirit Hall. Furthermore, the current conflict within the empire and the Spirit Hall was like a raging fire, with only a superficial peace.
Could it be that Fengzhi intended to...
Emperor Xue Ye's gaze fell upon Tang San below, whose identity had just been revealed by Ning Fengzhi.
Although Tang San hadn't explicitly stated it, the technique he was currently wielding was clearly the Clear Sky School's unique sect spirit skill—the Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique!
It was said that when the Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique was practiced to its extreme, one could unleash eighty-one hammers continuously, with each hammer's power increasing from the previous one. Even a true god couldn't withstand the final hammer of those eighty-one.
Looking at Tang San below, his Clear Sky Hammer, though much "smaller" than others he had seen before, and not augmented with spirit rings, was undeniable evidence of the Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique. No one else possessed it, and no one would doubt he was from the Clear Sky School.
Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo, was once a direct descendant of the Clear Sky School when he was renowned across the continent. Only direct disciples of the Clear Sky School had the qualification to learn the Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique.
The word "genius" seemed insufficient to describe the young man in the arena. His brilliance shone even brighter than those four spirit rings.
Emperor Xue Ye's gaze flickered, and he finally withdrew his gaze with reluctance, meeting Ning Fengzhi's calm yet meaningful one. After a few seconds of collision in mid-air, they both averted their eyes.
Ning Fengzhi nonchalantly looked at Feng Xiaotian and Tang San, who were still engaged in their duel below, and caressed his precious staff.
He believed His Majesty now understood his intentions.
Although they had missed the best opportunity to recruit them earlier, and had even almost offended the siblings, it wasn't irreparable.
Emperor Xue Ye was indeed filled with regret.
But as an emperor, he was now thinking more about how to mend the rift between them.
Helping Tang San and Tang Sui beat up Prince Xue Xing was out of the question for now. Having the Fourth Prince Xue Beng personally apologize might be feasible, but others might criticize... after all, they still carried the name of the Heaven Dou imperial family.
So, how should it be done...
Suddenly, Emperor Xue Ye's gaze fell upon the other members of the Shrek Academy who hadn't yet entered the arena. He precisely fixed his eyes on Tang Sui within, whose gaze was intently following Tang San's duel, and a flash of inspiration struck him.
That's right!
Tang San and Tang Sui were siblings! The talent of these two siblings was terrifying, one surpassing the other. If he could approach Tang Sui, perhaps he could succeed.
Emperor Xue Ye, who was unaware that one of the Titled Douluo on their side, Dugu Bo the Poison Douluo, had already become close friends with Tang San, was hatching his plans.
In the second seat of the VIP section, a cold glint gradually replaced the shock in Salas's eyes.
Twin spirits, and another one at that.
No, this was absolutely beyond the reach of this lowly commoner. Furthermore, he hailed from the Clear Sky School, the greatest enemy of the Spirit Hall—Tang Hao's son!
This meant that the little girl who had grown to the Spirit King level was also the child of that wanted criminal, Tang Hao...
A chilling murderous intent emerged in Salas's eyes. He slanted his gaze towards a Spirit Hall guard behind him.
No matter what, this boy and that girl must die! They absolutely must!
The moment Tang San and Tang Sui's identities were revealed, he had no more reservations in his heart.
Even if the Great Master were present, it couldn't change the fact that they had to die!
The first to sense Salas's killing intent was Ning Fengzhi.
He frowned, watching Salas whisper a few words to a Spirit Hall guard using sound transmission, and the guard immediately left the arena without hesitation.
Although he was equally surprised by Tang San's twin spirits, he now felt it necessary to warn Tang San and Tang Sui.
Because the moment their identities were revealed, they were destined to attract the attention of the Spirit Hall.
Below the stage, the battle between Feng Xiaotian and Tang San seemed to be reaching its climax.
Feng Xiaotian was indeed a very talented spirit master, and the spirit skill he created was quite formidable. In a hair's breadth, his thirty-six consecutive attacks launched from the air were enough to defeat opponents stronger than him.
Unfortunately, he encountered Tang San.
When Huo Wu rushed forward to catch Feng Xiaotian, who was sent flying by Tang San, ignoring the fact that it was a competition, the match finally came to an end.
"Feng Xiaotian!"
Huo Wu looked at him in a sorry state, with even scratches on Feng Xiaotian's face, which he cared about the most. Her nose felt a little sore, and she wanted to reach out and touch him, but inexplicably felt a pang of fear.
Even when facing Tang San and Tang Sui, she had never felt such hesitation!