Douluo protects our spirit hall

The conversation between Shi Nian and Salas quickly spread throughout the audience, and the audience was confused.

The public trial has been held until now, and everyone knows in their hearts that Shi Nian will definitely not survive.

He who dared to do something so outrageous as harming the participating students during the Elite Competition of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy has obviously violated a taboo in the soul master world, and no one can save him.

But now, Shi Nian is asking Platinum Bishop Salas of the Tiandou Martial Spirit Temple, does the promise he made count?

There seems to be something fishy here.

Judging from the meaning in their words, could it be that there was some ulterior deal between Shi Nian and Wuhun Palace?

What did Wuhundian promise him?

Many viewers couldn't help but started whispering.

Before that, Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting next to Salas and a member of the presiding jury, had always remained silent, as if he was an outsider and did not express any opinions on the public trial.

But when he heard the conversation between Shi Nian and Salas, he finally couldn't help but speak:

"Bishop Salas, shouldn't you make it clear what your Wuhun Palace promised to do?"

His voice was gentle and calm, but full of a strong sense of questioning.

Prince Xuexing, the representative of the Tiandou royal family on the other side, also looked at Salas at this time. His confused eyes and furrowed brows also showed his confusion and dissatisfaction.

There is actually a transaction between Wuhun Palace and Shi Nian? The Tiandou royal family didn't get any news, how could this be allowed?

You have to figure out what's going on.

What's more, the culprit involved in this public trial is also a member of the presiding judge. They, the Tiandou royal family, have the right and reason to know everything about it.

Facing Ning Fengzhi's question and Prince Xuexing's gaze, Salas didn't pay attention at all and just smiled coldly:

"Sect Master Ning, Prince Xuexing, it seems that it is not your turn to dictate how our Spirit Hall should do things."

"Although Wuhundian did promise some things in Shi Nian, this will not affect this public trial, let alone the outcome of the public trial."

As Saras spoke, he glanced at Ning Fengzhi and Prince Xuexing. Seeing that their faces suddenly looked bad, his words suddenly changed:

"But since you want to know, it doesn't mean I can't tell you, just keep reading."

After saying that, he paid no attention to the two of them, and his eyes turned to Shi Nian, who had been released from the soul-locking shackles:

"So, what's your choice?"

After receiving Saras's personal promise, Shi Nian seemed to have gotten his wish and took a deep breath.

He knew that since Salas had personally agreed, Wuhun Palace would never go back on its promise, and his transaction with Wuhun Palace would definitely proceed smoothly.

"Thank you!"

Shi Nian straightened his clothes and bowed to Salas on the trial bench. Then he straightened his chest and gave his answer:

"Bishop Salas, I won't bother you to do it. I will do it myself."

Sara accepted his gift calmly, but her expression did not change much, and her face remained serious and cold:

"Very good, you have some courage. This bishop can't help but admire you. But this is the price you have to pay. This bishop will not excuse you."

"Just do it if you're ready to die."

After Salas finished speaking, he nodded to Shi Nian, conveying a message that you can rest assured that you can die, and I will handle the rest.

"Vice Dean——, Teacher Shi Nian——"

As soon as he finished speaking, in the hearing room, Ye Zhiqiu, the leading teacher of Canghui College, and all the students stood up suddenly. Ye Zhiqiu's face was full of sadness, and the students' eyes were filled with tears, and the sadness flowed back into a river.

No matter what, Shi Nian will always be the respected teacher and vice-dean in their hearts, but now they have to watch him die, and in a suicide way, how can they feel better.

Shi Nian's eyes were drawn by the voices of the teachers and students of Canghui College. This time, he showed a relieved smile:

"Students of Canghui College, remember, don't imitate me in your behavior in the future."

"I hope you can achieve good results in this continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, win honor for yourself, and add glory to our Canghui Academy."

"As for whether you can advance to the promotion rounds and the finals, it's up to you. Just go as far as you can. There's no need to force it."

In this Soul Master Elite Competition, Canghui College's participation quota was not deprived because of this incident.

That's because one person at that time took all the blame and claimed that it was his own personal behavior.

Facts have also proven that no one else at Canghui College was involved in this matter. The elite students participating in the assassination competition also planned and implemented it themselves.

Of course, the subjective assumptions of the time alone are not enough to retain Canghui College's qualifications, unless Wuhun Palace can be lenient and not hold Canghui College responsible.

As for Ji Nian, who has fallen into the French Open, the only thing that can be used is the soul bone in his body.

He used his soul bones to make a special deal with Wuhun Palace in exchange for Canghui Academy's qualification to continue participating in the Soul Master Elite Competition.

The soul bone in Shi Nian's body was a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone, and among the six regular soul bones, the head soul bone was second only to the trunk bone in preciousness.

This ten-thousand-year-old soul bone, called the Fantasy Wisdom Skull, is a gem-like head soul bone most suitable for auxiliary soul masters and fantasy soul masters.

Its additional soul skill - the illusionary space, which will cause the enemy to fall into a psychedelic effect. Not only will there be an error in the sense of direction, but it will also weaken the enemy's mental power through the constant psychedelic effect.

If it is absorbed by an auxiliary soul master, it will also have an auxiliary function, which can increase the mental power of allies by 20%, and at the same time establish a mental network to connect each other's minds and not get lost in the illusion.

At that time, he relied on the soul bone skill given by the Illusion Wisdom Skull - Illusion Space, combined with the weird ability of the Illusion Martial Soul Can Meng, and was able to thrive in the world of soul masters, like a fish in water.

Although his soul power level is only level seventy-two, almost none of the soul saints at the same level as him want to confront him, and even ordinary Soul Douluo are unwilling to provoke him.

If this piece of ten thousand year illusion wisdom skull is absorbed by a direct descendant of the Qibao Glazed Sect, it will definitely be even more powerful. The auxiliary ability can be improved not only by one floor, but by several floors.

However, Shi Nian was determined not to give it to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

If it weren't for Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo's obstruction, he would have killed that bastard Tang San long ago, and he might have been able to escape without being caught by the Spirit Hall.

It was precisely for this reason that he approached Wuhun Palace to do business instead of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"Yes, Teacher Shi Nian."

The students at Canghui College were already in tears, and they all roared in agreement to Shi Nian's instructions before he died.

Shi Nian nodded lightly, with a relieved smile on his face. Then, his eyes moved again and fell on the Shrek Seven Devils on the other side.

Different from the sadness in Canghui Academy, most of the Shrek Seven Devils at this time had smiles on their faces, full of provocation, ridicule and gloating.

Facing Shi Nian's gaze, Tang San's eyes flashed with hatred. As the joy emerged in his heart, the arc of the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, gradually reaching the base of his ears.

Shi Nian's eyes looked around the Shrek Seven Monsters, and finally settled on Tang San. Looking at the latter's face with both hatred and joy, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and he said a penetrating word:

"Boy, I will wait for you down there, hehehe"

Afterwards, Shi Nian paid no attention to anyone, opened his arms in a gesture of embracing the world, looked up at the sky above the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, and began to recall the past. Thinking back to those days, when he was young, he awakened the Canmeng Martial Spirit and embarked on the path of a soul master, thinking that he would be able to skyrocket and reach the top of the soul master.

But it was unimaginable that he would have a rough life, experience all the suffering in the world, and finally degenerate into a murderous butcher, and he would be reduced to this.

It's so sad.

Unknowingly, a gap had opened up in the originally cloudy sky above. A belated ray of sunlight shone through, transforming the entire soul-fighting platform into the main center of the judgment platform.

Maybe this ending is not bad.

For a person like himself who is burdened with countless lives, he dies not in the hands of the enemy, nor in the hands of his enemies, but in his own hands, which is considered a worthy death.

The sun fell on Shi Nian, and his old face suddenly showed a touch of relief. The gloom that always accompanied him completely disappeared at this moment, and only a piece of clarity remained in his heart.

Then, he suddenly laughed loudly:

"No one can kill me, only I can kill myself, haha, I am invincible!"

Amidst the wanton and indulgent laughter, Shi Nian raised his right hand, gathered the soul power in his palm, and suddenly slapped it on the top of his head.

click -

With a crisp sound of bone cracking, Shi Nian ended his sinful life with his own hands.

The whole place was silent and silent.

Only the wanton laughter from time to time still echoed throughout the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Countless people had complicated expressions and dull eyes. A strong man at the Soul Saint level died in front of him like this, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little sad in his heart.

In particular, the participating students in the viewing area of ​​the participating colleges felt as if their hearts had been hit by a heavy hammer, and they could not help but feel suffocated and almost found it difficult to breathe.

Fortunately, the students who can come to participate in the Soul Master Elite Competition are all the best among the younger generation of the major advanced soul master academies. The elite among the elites have a relatively stable desire to become stronger, and they will not give birth to any soul saints. Not as good as the outrageous thoughts of a dog.

In the hearing room, the expressions of the Shrek Seven Devils seemed to be frozen, all froze on their faces, as if they were frightened by the ruthlessness and determination of the time.

Tang San's expression was even more wonderful, and the smile on his face was instantly replaced by a hint of gloom.

Seeing Shi Nian committing suicide, he originally thought he would be excited and relieved, but Shi Nian's weird smile and one touching words hurt him deeply, making him feel blocked in his heart, and he couldn't think of anything. Not accessible.

Tang San only felt uncomfortable and couldn't feel happy at all.

…………

Just as everyone in the audience had different expressions about Shi Nian's death, Salas had already jumped down from the trial seat and came to Shi Nian.

Shi Nian fell to the ground with his back up, his eyes were gray, his breath was gone, and he was already a corpse.

Obviously, Shi Nian didn't stay at all. The palm just now quickly cut off his life.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a pit on the top of his head, his skull is broken, and his brains are splattered, but miraculously, not a trace of blood flows out.

Salas naturally understood the reason for this. It was because the soul bone was protecting the host on its own, locking the body's blood loss.

Only when the host's body is completely cut off and the soul bones are completely separated, can the blood flow out normally.

Salas stared intently at Shi Nian's head, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Suddenly, a ball of colorful light suddenly lit up from between Shi Nian's eyebrows, and then, a strange object with a flickering soul slowly appeared.

As this strange object appeared little by little, the colored light it emitted became brighter and brighter.

The audience present also gradually discovered this strange phenomenon.

"Hey? What's going on? Shi Nian's corpse is actually glowing?"

In the audience, someone suddenly pointed at Shi Nian's body and made a surprised sound.

As the audience member's voice fell, the entire audience was in an uproar. All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were fixed on the colorful light that appeared above Shi Nian's eyebrows.

It was a round bone, about three inches in diameter, with a faint seven-colored light shining all over it, and it looked like a miniature skull.

"Soul, soul bone?"

At the presiding seat, Ning Fengzhi stood up suddenly.

When he clearly saw the flashing object, his pupils contracted violently unconsciously.

Yes, the strange object that emerged from Shi Nian's eyebrows was exactly a soul bone, and it was an extremely precious skull.

It was the only skull of ten thousand years of illusory wisdom that Shi Nian had on his body.

Sword Douluo, who was sitting next to Ning Fengzhi, suddenly opened his eyes. His face was simple and his eyes were calm, but deep in his eyes, sword light overflowed.

His gaze instantly penetrated the air like lightning, and Sword Douluo saw the soul bone shining with seven-colored light at a glance.

Obviously, the appearance of a soul bone also attracted his attention.

"Soul bone? It's actually a soul bone? At that time when I had the Remnant Dream Martial Spirit, there was such a treasure?"

A strong fear surged into Tang San's mind, and the word "soul bone" suddenly spread in Tang San's mind, causing his brain to fall into a brief blank.

Tang San was not surprised in his heart, but felt fear and fear.

If he had used the effect of this soul bone when he was intercepted and killed before, then he would definitely be dead or alive.

Thinking of this, Tang San instantly broke into a cold sweat and his hair stood on end. At the same time, he was secretly grateful for the contempt and carelessness he had received in those years.

He even couldn't help but start to thank Qi Si Nian for using the Remnant Dream Martial Spirit to deal with him instead of using the skills of this soul bone.

Although Can Meng Wuhun allowed himself to indulge in the illusion, experienced the torture of the Tang Sect, and also saw the scene of Xiao Wu being humiliated by Bu Le.

But now that I think about it, it doesn’t seem like a big deal.

At least, he is still alive, right?

I can only live, not to mention the torture of the Tang Clan, no matter how cruel the punishment is, I can endure it.

It's not even unacceptable for Xiao Wu to be humiliated by Bu Le. Anyway, it's a fantasy, not real. It's quite exciting to think of it as a living erotica. (End of chapter)