N-A-A Chapter 59 Su Mo: Killing Tang 3 is as easy as turning my hand.
Chapter 59 Su Mo: Killing Tang 3 is as easy as turning my hand.
Chapter 59 Su Mo: Killing Tang San is as easy as turning my hand.
Shrek Academy came in second place, and Tang San's identity was revealed.
His twin martial souls, combined with the strength of a Soul King, instantly made him a target of Salas.
Although Salas already had his own ideas, he still sent a letter to Bibidon.
"Twin martial souls? And they're from the Clear Sky Sect."
Bibi Dong looked at the letter and a smile appeared on her lips.
A fourteen-year-old Soul King, plus twin martial souls.
Such a genius, it's just a pity he can't use it for his own purposes.
She summoned Yue Guan and Gui Mei, and explained her thoughts in detail:
"This year's Soul Master Competition has produced a remarkable figure, a fourteen-year-old Soul King, who also possesses the twin martial souls of Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer."
"It's a pity he's from the Haotian Sect."
Bibi Dong's words were as clear as day, and Yue Guan and Gui Mei immediately understood.
"He won't make it to Wuhun City alive."
The ghostly figure said coldly.
Yue Guan echoed the sentiment.
He wasn't too shocked; it was just a fourteen-year-old Soul King.
His student was not even fifteen years old, yet his cultivation level had already reached the Soul Saint realm.
"Do it cleanly, so that no one can find any fault with it."
Bibi Dong's smile was incredibly cold, and her words sent chills down one's spine.
"Yes, sir!"
They both spoke at the same time.
"Teacher, you mean you want me to go with you to assassinate that Tang San?"
Su Mo frowned slightly and asked in surprise.
"That's right. You'll be doing a lot of this kind of dirty work in the future, so the sooner you start, the sooner you'll get used to it."
Yue Guan spoke earnestly and meaningfully.
He didn't think the mission would fail, and he invited Su Mo in order to gain some credit for himself.
Su Mo's expression was complicated.
He had killed far more than ten thousand people in the Killing City, so he was perfectly comfortable with assassination.
However, with Tang Hao and Chen Xin protecting Tang San, any attempt by the teacher to intercept him would surely result in a crushing defeat.
After thinking for a long time, he said in a low voice, "To be honest, teacher, you'd better decline this assignment."
"Reject the mission? This is an order personally given by the Pope."
Yue Guan spoke without any hesitation, even revealing Bibi Dong's involvement.
Su Mo frowned slightly and asked in return, "Tang San is a Soul King, and a direct disciple of a Soul King. Wouldn't he have powerful protectors by his side?"
Yue Guan confidently stated, "To be honest, Elder Gui and I possess a fusion technique. If we were to unleash it, even a Title Douluo would have no choice but to await our demise."
Upon hearing this, Su Mo shook his head helplessly.
He then asked, "What if Tang Hao were with Tang San?"
"Tang Hao."
Upon hearing this name, Yue Guan was at a loss for words.
Back then, he and Ghost participated in the operation to clean up the Haotian Sect, but they never saw Tang Hao's whereabouts.
However, he knew that Tang Hao had already fought against a titled Douluo in the Soul Douluo era, and if he were still alive now, he would probably be a titled Douluo, and his strength would be immeasurable.
But he quickly banished the idea from his mind and then firmly stated:
"Tang Hao is long dead, there's no way I'm giving up on this mission."
After saying that, Yue Guan turned and left.
Watching the teacher's retreating figure, Su Mo didn't know how to explain.
He can't very well say that he's a time traveler and knows the plot, can he?
He could only silently pray for Yue Guan, hoping that he would not encounter Tang Hao and Chen Xin.
The fifteen teams of the Heaven Dou Empire, led by Xue Qinghe, marched in a grand procession toward the Spirit Hall.
Yu Xiaogang arrived in Wuhun City alone and entered the Papal Palace.
"Get out, and don't come in without my order."
A gentle voice rang out, driving everyone away.
Bibi Dong sat on the throne, her expression complex.
Their eyes met, and Yu Xiaogang's expression became incredibly complex.
"How are you?"
Yu Xiaogang was the first to break the deadlock.
He looked at Bibi Dong, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
Bibi Dong is still so beautiful, while he has become a decrepit old man.
"Of course I am good. As the ruler of the Spirit Hall, even the emperors of the two great empires would show me deference."
Bibi Dong smiled faintly.
Yu Xiaogang sighed, "Bibi Dong, I know you harbor resentment, but I had no choice back then."
Bibi Dong's expression suddenly changed, and she said coldly, "Please call me Pope, or Your Majesty."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang paused for a few seconds, then smiled wryly and said, "Yes, Your Holiness the Pope!"
"Just say what you have to say, no need to beat around the bush."
Bibi Dongdao.
"I want to know how to overcome the hurdle of having twin martial souls."
Yu Xiaogang was extremely sincere, and he forcibly suppressed his emotions.
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's expression, Bibi Dong suddenly smiled.
She laughed and said, "You're doing this for that kid named Tang San, aren't you?"
"You already knew?"
Yu Xiaogang said in astonishment.
Bibi Dong's smile widened, and she happily crossed her legs.
"Even if I tell you, what good will it do? That kid won't be here to see you alive."
"What did you say?"
Yu Xiaogang's lips trembled as a bad thought surfaced in his mind.
"I've already sent men to ambush him on the way, so you don't need to worry about him anymore."
Bibi Dong described it casually, as if she had only done a small thing.
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang lost all his strength and collapsed in the main hall.
He had long regarded Tang San as family and had devoted all his heart and soul to him.
"Aren't you afraid of Haotian Douluo?! He's Haotian Douluo's son!"
Yu Xiaogang said with great distress, his expression even more painful than if he were crying.
"He's been hiding for decades, why would I be afraid of him?"
Bibi Dong sneered.
"see a visitor out!"
With a wave of her hand, Bibi Dong dragged Yu Xiaogang out of the main hall by the guards.
At this moment, a guard knelt on one knee and said, "Your Holiness, the two elders have sent word that the mission has failed."
"What?"
Bibi Dong's tone suddenly changed. She sent two Title Douluos, how could they possibly fail?
Yu Xiaogang happened to hear this news, and his mood was like a rollercoaster ride.
He burst into laughter, then said angrily, "Bibi Dong, from this day forward, all ties between us are severed!"
Bibi Dong was so angry that she laughed instead.
"I'm telling you, Tang San is doomed! Not only will I kill Tang San, but I'll also torture your sister, Liu Erlong, so she'll suffer for the rest of her life!"
"You! You! You!"
Yu Xiaogang was so angry that he trembled all over and couldn't say anything.
He glared at Bibi Dong angrily, then turned and left.
Watching Yu Xiaogang leave, Bibi Dong felt incredibly conflicted.
She gripped the scepter tightly and leaned weakly against the throne.
Yue Guan pushed open the door and entered, glancing at Su Mo who was cultivating.
"Su Mo, you were right."
His face was pale, and he smiled bitterly as he looked at the wounds on his body.
Su Mo opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the injuries on Yue Guan's body.
Fortunately, the teacher was not killed, but only suffered minor injuries.
"Tang Hao, Chen Xin, and Ning Fengzhi—they actually colluded together!"
Yue Guan clenched his right fist, still shaken.
If it weren't for the fusion technique, he and the ghost would have died there.
"Don't worry, teacher, I'll kill Tang San then."
Su Mo smiled.
Yue Guan raised an eyebrow, surprised, and said, "You mean, the finals?"
"That's right, killing him will be a piece of cake."
Su Mo nodded.
He then activated his right arm bones to heal Yue Guan's injuries.
(End of this chapter)