Douluo Continent: Five Thunders Shake the Drums, I am the Thunder Emperor!

Chapter 90: Winning the Tournament Championship Shatters Tang San's Meridians!
In the eyes of powerful figures like Yu Yuanzhen.

Sikong Zhen took a step forward, and the ground trembled slightly, as if lightning was gathering beneath his feet, before he arrived in front of Tang San.

His right hand shot out like lightning.

He grabbed Tang San by the throat and lifted him up!

"Uh--"

Tang San's face turned red, his legs dangling in the air as he struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from that iron-like hand.

"Tang San, I didn't intend to use my full strength against you in the competition." Sikong Zhen's voice was deep, yet full of pressure.

"But since you've brought this upon yourself, don't blame me."

"You...you dare..."

Tang San managed to squeeze out a few words, his eyes filled with resentment and venom.

"dare?"

Sikong Zhen shook his head expressionlessly, "You violated regulations by using concealed weapons with the intent to kill, and you still have the nerve to ask me if I dare?"

"boom--!"

Before he finished speaking, a burst of violent lightning power suddenly erupted from Sikong Zhen's palm.

It surged wildly down Tang San's neck.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Tang San's body convulsed violently, and countless fine lightning patterns appeared on his skin, as if his internal organs were being pierced by thousands of lightning bolts.

At this moment, he was in extreme pain!
"stop!!"

On the high platform, the Platinum Bishop shouted sternly: "Killing is forbidden in the competition!"

Yu Yuanzhen said in a deep voice, "Miles, what do you mean? Didn't you see that Tang San violated the rules by using hidden weapons first?"

As he spoke, an extremely powerful aura erupted, pressing down on the platinum bishop.

The oppressive aura of a level 97 peak instantly turned Miles' face pale.

but,
Miles did not compromise, but said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Sect Master Yu, Tang San's use of hidden weapons did indeed violate the competition rules, and the Shrek team will receive the punishment it deserves."

"But that doesn't mean Sikong Zhen can just kill Tang San!"

After a pause,
Miles continued, "The tournament rules clearly state that killing your opponent is strictly prohibited."

"If any team kills an opponent, in addition to bearing the corresponding losses, the team will be expelled from the Soul Master Tournament!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanzhen narrowed his eyes, but still withdrew his imposing aura.

See this scene.

Miles then turned to Sikong Zhen and said in a deep voice, "Sikong Zhen, have you thought this through? Are you willing to give up the tournament championship and three ten-thousand-year soul bones just to kill Tang San?"

Miles had barely finished speaking.

An eerie silence fell over the entire arena.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for Sikong Zhen's decision.

"Humph!"

Sikong Zhen snorted coldly, and the lightning in his palm suddenly subsided.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he precisely controlled the power of lightning, and the violent lightning instantly drilled into Tang San's body, raging wildly along his meridians!

"what--"

Tang San let out a heart-wrenching scream as his meridians shattered inch by inch.

The soul power dissipated like a flood!

His meridians were completely destroyed, his aura rapidly diminished, and he fell from the Soul Sect in the blink of an eye.

Soul Master, Soul Venerable, Great Soul Master...

Tang San's meridian injuries were far more severe than Gui Mei's; they were almost completely shattered, leaving him with only his Soul Master cultivation.

"Sikong Zhen!"

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Sikong Zhen, his hatred bordering on madness.

Sikong Zhen casually flicked his wrist.

"puff--!"

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, and was thrown out like a rag doll, crashing heavily onto the edge of the arena, where he completely lost consciousness.

He lay sprawled on the ground like a dead dog.

"Tang San!"

Flander quickly caught it, and his expression changed drastically after examining it—Tang San's soul power was extremely weak, and even his martial soul seemed to be affected!

"You—" Flander glared at Sikong Zhen, but dared not retaliate. Sikong Zhen didn't even glance at them, turning to Miles and saying, "Announce the results."

Miles's eyes were unreadable, but he said nothing more and loudly announced:

"It has been determined that Shrek Academy violated the rules by using concealed weapons, and is therefore disqualified from the competition. All of its competition results are hereby nullified!"

"I hereby announce that the champion of this year's Continental Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies is—"

"Heavenly Dou Royal Academy Team!"

The whole audience was boiling in an instant!

"Wuhu - Tiandou Royal Team won! They finally won the championship!"

"Sikong Zhen, mighty!"

"Young Marquis Sikong is invincible! He is a hero of our Heavenly Dou Empire!"

"..."

Sikong Zhen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a calm smile.

Yu Tianheng and the others were trembling with excitement. Oslo even jumped up and shouted, "Boss is awesome! We really won the championship!"

"Lingling, pinch me quickly, am I dreaming?"

Yu Feng looked at Ye Lingling with a silly grin.

Ye Lingling covered her mouth and chuckled, but she didn't actually pinch Yu Feng. Instead, she linked arms with Dugu Yan and chatted in hushed tones with a smile.

In the spectator seats.

Shui Bing'er from Tianshui Academy looked at Sikong Zhen with a complicated expression and said softly, "As expected, no one can stand a chance against him."

Xue Wu sighed beside her: "Such strength is a complete crushing defeat."

On the Blazing Fire Academy side, Huo Wushuang clenched his fists, his fighting spirit undiminished: "One day, I will surpass him!"

Huo Wu had no intention of refuting her brother's words; she was simply staring blankly at the tall figure on the stage.

"Sikong Zhen"

Meanwhile, the Star Luo Royal Team glared at Sikong Zhen with resentment.

"That damned Marquis Weiyuan is already giving us enough headaches, we absolutely cannot give Sikong Zhen any more time to get stronger!"

A cold glint flashed in Davis's eyes, "We must nip Sikong Zhen in the bud!"

"Have it!"

Davis's eyes suddenly lit up.

"With a massive army pressing in, we'll crush the 100,000-strong army of the Marquis of Weiyuan. I don't believe Sikong Zhen can sit idly by. The opportunity will come then."

……

"Please invite the captain of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy team to come up to the stage to receive the award!"

Miles' voice resounded throughout the venue.

Sikong Zhen strode confidently toward the podium amidst the attention of the crowd.

Three ancient soul bones, radiating a dazzling light, floated on the crystal platform:

The skull, a symbol of concentrated wisdom, radiates a pale blue aura, as if nebulae were flowing within it, and faint spiritual fluctuations emanate from it.

The left leg bone of the rapidly advancing Chaser was surrounded by a blue aura, and the sound of the wind could be faintly heard.

The right arm bone was writhing in a fiery, exploding flame, its temperature so high that it slightly distorted the surrounding air.

Three pieces of ancient soul bone.

Among them, the head bone is the most precious and has the highest age, reaching 50,000 years!

The other two soul bones are of similar age and quality, but their attributes are different, and they are suitable for different individuals.

"These three ten-thousand-year-old soul bones were made by my Spirit Hall and are the champion's reward for this competition."

Miles solemnly announced, "The champion team is free to allocate the teams themselves."

"Thank you."

Sikong Zhen nodded his thanks.

Then, with a light touch, the three soul bones instantly transformed into streams of light and disappeared into his storage ring.

As he turned around, his gaze swept over the various expressions on the faces of the people in the stands, finally settling on his teammates.

“Let’s go,” Sikong Zhen said softly, “we’ll go back and distribute the soul bones.”

"Yes, Captain (Boss)!"

Yu Tianheng and the others responded in unison, all with smiles on their faces.

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