Chapter 227: Spirit Hall Siege: Chrysanthemum Douluo vs. Golden Sacred Dragon

Just as Bibi Dong finished speaking, the two great Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost, rushed forward; had it not been for their hesitation regarding Bibi Dong's strange attitude toward the Grandmaster, they would have already made their move.

"Hmph, Your Holiness the Pope, we at Shrek Academy advance and retreat together!" Liu Erlong stood by the Grandmaster's side, looking at her greatest rival in love before her, as well as the two great Title Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost, yet her fiery temper showed no signs of fear. "Sun and Moon Shine, the Golden Turns!"

Joining with the Grandmaster and Flender, it was another three-in-one Spirit Fusion Skill.

The three of them formed a triangular formation, surrounding Tang San to protect him in the center.

The Golden Sacred Dragon, this Spirit Fusion Skill, was indeed excellent; it could basically handle opponents at the Spirit Douluo level and could even contend slightly with a Title Douluo, but they were facing three Title Douluo.

Moreover, among the three of them, the main combatants Liu Erlong and Flender were still injured; how much power could this Golden Sacred Dragon really exert?

Chrysanthemum Douluo said disdainfully, "Truly overestimating your own strength! Your Holiness the Pope—"

He still dared not act without authorization, only turning his gaze toward Bibi Dong, waiting for her command.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes and said coldly, "Those who obstruct, kill without mercy!"

This was what she had to say now; as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, she could not, under any circumstances, let someone who killed in the Spirit Hall go.

As for the Grandmaster, after breaking the Golden Sacred Dragon in a moment, she would find a way to keep him alive.

And in doing so, he had also inadvertently extended the Sword Douluo's life slightly; otherwise, if the Sword Douluo had acted, he would not have needed anyone else to intervene, as the Ice and Fire Power within his body would have caused him to suffer a backlash and die.

This decision was indeed very correct; otherwise, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would have become a mortal enemy of the Star Luo Empire, and offending two countries in succession was something Ning Fengzhi felt was not worth the loss.

But now, it was indeed Tang San who had killed first, and he could not interfere with the Spirit Hall's act of capturing the murderer; besides, there was no need for him to interfere anyway, as Tang Hao's presence was enough.

The Golden Sacred Dragon faced off against the two great Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost; although this three-in-one Spirit Fusion Skill was quite good, the levels of the three people using it were insufficient, and the Grandmaster was only at level twenty-nine, so how could they be the opponents of two Title Douluo? Almost in a single exchange, they were beaten black and blue by the two Douluo.

"Haha, wonderful, wonderful; a Spirit Fighting Tournament actually triggered such a battle," Dugu Bo said, gloating.

After all, the Grandmaster still held the status of an Honorary Elder of the Spirit Hall, so her protecting her own people could be considered reasonable and well-founded.

After all, the person who acted was Tang San, and with her status as Pope, protecting a Grandmaster should not be too difficult.

Nan Feihuang stayed quietly by his mother's side; with Lan Xue's protection, he, this mama's boy, could watch the show with peace of mind and was not afraid of being caught in the crossfire.

"Hmph, a mere Spirit Saint dares to challenge a Title Douluo? First Soul Skill, Solitary Fragrance!" Chrysanthemum Douluo's Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum bloomed; this was a soul skill that enhanced his own power.

Unlike the original work, he did not let the Sword Douluo act, only having him protect the few people on his daughter Ning Rongrong's side; after all, he had already seen Tang Hao and knew that Tang Hao was secretly protecting Tang San, so why would he wade into these muddy waters?

Previously, during the Spirit Hall's canyon assassination, justice was on their side, so he could protect Tang San.

Seeing that both sides were about to start a war, Ning Fengzhi thought to himself, "Tang Hao, it's already come to this, it's about time for you to show yourself."

Likewise, he also knew that Lan Xue and Dugu Bo would not meddle in this business either. They certainly wanted to kill the Tang Family father and son, but they would not do so from the position of helping the Spirit Hall; instead, they would find opportunities to act privately.

"I really didn't expect that without Xiao Wu, this scene would still happen; it really is the self-correction of history."

This time, there was no Poison Douluo to come and help them; he was currently eating melon seeds with Nan Feihuang.

Chrysanthemum Douluo was one of the very few Spirit Masters who played a plant-type martial soul into a Qiangong Xi.

His power was absolutely second to none among plant-type martial soul Spirit Masters.

The blooming, giant Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum was like a heavy hammer; Chrysanthemum Douluo swung it casually, smashing it onto the top of the Golden Sacred Dragon's head.

The powerful impact immediately knocked the Golden Sacred Dragon from the sky to the ground.

"Ugh!" Fresh blood began to seep from the corners of the three people's mouths; this strike had clearly already caused them internal injuries.

Just as they wanted to counterattack, they saw several Ghost Hands suddenly emerge from the ground, pinching the Golden Sacred Dragon's throat.

Even though the three of them exerted all their soul power to struggle, they could not break free from Gui Douluo's soul skill.

"Damn it, in that case, the Golden Sacred Dragon's strongest ultimate move, Sacred Dragon True Form!" the Grandmaster shouted in anger, and the Sacred Dragon emitted golden lightning; it was worthy of being a mutation from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family, as electricity was always the strongest means of this martial soul.

The tyrannical lightning shook away the Ghost Hands on the Golden Sacred Dragon's body, and then, the Golden Sacred Dragon looked at the Chrysanthemum Douluo in the sky, and a dazzling golden thunderbolt was sprayed from its mouth.

Chrysanthemum Douluo could feel that this move was astonishingly powerful, and even he could not be careless.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Myriad Rays of Flowing Light!" Yue Guan's eighth soul skill was to use soul power to condense numerous golden Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemums, and based on this, fire dazzling light to attack the enemy; it belonged to an area-of-effect skill with astonishing lethality, an all-around enhanced version of his sixth soul skill, Golden Stamen Spreading Flowing Clouds.

It was also a golden beam of light, which clashed with the Golden Sacred Dragon's golden thunderbolt.

Two powerful forces stalemated in the air.

Shui Bing'er murmured, "What a powerful Spirit Fusion Skill; it is also a three-in-one, but this Golden Sacred Dragon is much stronger than our Three-in-One Ice Phoenix. It should be due to the martial soul compatibility; I estimate the compatibility of this Golden Sacred Dragon is over ninety percent."

The power of a Spirit Fusion Skill, besides the martial soul itself, had another important influencing factor, which was compatibility.

Their Tianshui Academy's three-in-one only had a compatibility of about seventy percent; although it was already quite good, it was far from reaching the level of over ninety percent of this Golden Sacred Dragon.

"However, Shrek is still destined to lose," Xue Wu said concisely; as a fellow user of a three-in-one Spirit Fusion Skill, she knew that no matter how strong the power of this soul skill was, it was impossible to bridge the huge gap between a Spirit Saint and a Title Douluo.

Sure enough, the two rays of light in the sky began to tilt, slowly pressing toward the direction of the Golden Sacred Dragon.

"Hehe, I admit that in terms of the power of the soul skill itself, your Golden Sacred Dragon is superior, but in terms of Spirit Master cultivation, you are too far behind me. Don't forget, I am a Title Douluo, drink!" Chrysanthemum Douluo gave a loud shout, and the Strange Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum exerted its power.

The Golden Sacred Dragon's thunderbolt was instantly pressed back.

Finally, the light of Myriad Rays of Flowing Light bombarded the Sacred Dragon True Form, shattering the Golden Sacred Dragon in one blow.

The three members of the Golden Iron Triangle, Flender and Liu Erlong, knelt on the ground, clutching their chests and coughing up blood continuously, while the weakest, the Grandmaster, had already fainted.

Originally, he should have lost his life, but at the last moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo showed mercy because he saw that Bibi Dong's attitude toward the Grandmaster was not quite right; if he had really killed the Grandmaster, although he had not committed any mistakes on the surface, would Bibi Dong really not hold a grudge against him?

Chrysanthemum Douluo's emotional intelligence was still very high; he was just a mere Great Soul Master, so killing or not killing him was of no consequence, and he would not offend his immediate superior for such a trivial matter.

Seeing that the Grandmaster was not in life-threatening danger and had fainted, and would no longer cause trouble for her, Bibi Dong nodded with satisfaction.

Fortunately, it was the sensible Chrysanthemum Douluo who acted just now; if it had been the ruthless Ghost Douluo, she would have inevitably had to act personally to find a way to save the Grandmaster.

Doing so would damage the image of the Spirit Hall.

Now, it was already the best situation.

Once the Golden Sacred Dragon fell, there was no one left to protect Tang San, and he became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered; Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo immediately rushed toward him.

(End of chapter)