Chapter 18 The Eight Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings Shocked the Audience

After saying this, almost everyone was so shocked that their scalps exploded.

Doesn't even the Pope take it seriously?

What is this kid's identity?

Responsibilities?

What responsibility can be greater than that of the Pope of Wuhun Palace?

What responsibilities?

Naturally, it is the responsibilities of the elders of the Worship Hall to judge. Except for the elders and above of the Wuhun Hall, this outsider is naturally unknown.

Chen Changfeng's actions also made Qian Renxue on the high platform tremble.

Although she didn't know why Bibi Dong would protect Yu Xiaogang, Qian Renxue was more worried that Chen Changfeng would take action against Bibi Dong. She knew Chen Changfeng's character and what he said was definitely not a joke. Some people dare to do things that are detrimental to Wuhun Palace, even the Pope of Wuhun Palace is no exception.

"presumptuous!"

Bibi Dong's face quickly turned cold at this moment, "He holds the Elder Order of Wuhun Palace in his hand. Do you want to kill even the elders!"

Under the cold words, Chen Changfeng's eyes became even colder.

He remained unmoved.

He raised the Scepter of Destruction and pointed it at Bibi Dong, "You'd better not force me."

Bibi Dong: "You"

"What? You'd better not kid yourself!"

Chen Changfeng's hand holding the scepter of destruction became harder and harder, and the faint power of destruction emerged again, "As the pope, you should know that the elder's order in Yu Xiaogang's hand is just a papal order given to the three sects by the previous pope, and The one in his hand is exactly the one that represents the Haotian Sect!"

"More than ten years ago, Haotian Sect Tang Hao severely injured the former Pope Qian Xunji to death."

"And the first thing you, Bibi Dong, do when you succeed as Pope is to abolish the Papal Decree. The Imperial Decree of the Three Religions no longer has the authority of the elders of Wuhun Palace!"

"Why, today I am protecting an outsider holding the imperial order of Haotian Religion."

"You, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, don't even want to face me?"

The words fell.

Bibi Dong almost ran away on the spot.

How could this kid simply participate in the Soul Master Competition? Catching a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast wouldn't count! Now she is directly suppressing her papal power in front of all the major forces and colleges.

But he was right. In order to win over the hearts and minds of the elders of Wuhun Palace, he did abolish the papal decree as the first thing he did when he took office.

After all, Bibi Dong knew in his heart that the former Pope Qian Xunji did not die at the hands of Tang Hao.

Now she impulsively protects Yu Xiaogang.

As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, it is indeed unreasonable for him to act like this.

Even if he is scolded, he is speechless.

But the pope's majesty cannot be insulted, especially in front of so many people, which is intolerable!

"Martial Soul Hall! You dare to hurt my son!"

Just when Bibi Dong was about to get angry, a deep voice suddenly sounded, like it was exploding in the air. The voice was not loud, but the domineering power contained in it made everyone's body tremble unconsciously.

Hearing this voice, Tang San suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with surprise.

Pope Bibi Dong's face, who was standing in front of Yu Xiaogang, suddenly became serious. He temporarily suppressed the urge to target Chen Changfeng, and suddenly raised his head and stared into the sky.

at this time.

A black figure quietly appeared in the mid-air, floating there quietly, as if he should have belonged there.

It was a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his fifties. He was tall and burly, but his appearance was unflattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath. The originally fairly regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, looking sleepy, and the hair was as messy as a bird's nest. The beard on his face has not been trimmed for an unknown number of days.

Seeing this man, Tang San, who had always been strong, seemed to collapse. Two difficult words slowly came out of his mouth, "Dad...Dad..."

Yes, it was Tang Hao, Tang San's father, who appeared out of thin air and hung in mid-air.

Behind him, a huge black hammer floated out of thin air, and in a flash, Tang Hao landed in front of everyone in Shrek Academy.

"Hit the younger one, here comes the older one!"

"Tang Hao, are you finally willing to show up?"

At this moment, a familiar and cold voice sounded, and Chen Changfeng faced Tang Hao coldly: "I thought you were going to keep shrinking."

"Um?!"

Tang Hao was slightly stunned and turned his gaze to Chen Changfeng. He was surprised that this little boy could face his own pressure without changing his expression?

Even those deep eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Even the God of Death realm unconsciously responded.

Also, how did he know he was coming?

Although he was confused in his heart, Tang Hao was Tang Hao after all, and he smiled calmly. He had a special temperament on him, as if he was indifferent even if there were thousands of troops standing in front of him, "Kid, Bibi Dong hasn't spoken yet. , do you even want to stop me?"

Said.

One after another, the soul rings slowly rose from Tang Hao's feet. The speed of the soul rings rising was not fast, but with the appearance of each soul ring, Tang Hao standing there became more and more dignified.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

The nine spirit rings that appeared on Tang Hao were exactly the same as those on Pope Bibi Dong. The last spirit ring on his body was also a hundred thousand years old. Although the spirit rings were the same, the aura exuding from Tang Hao at this moment was unmatched by even Pope Bibi Dong.

The master has always been arrogant, but now he looked at Tang Hao not far in front of him, with only respect in his eyes.

In the world of soul masters, Tang Hao was his only idol, both before and now.

How dignified is it to dare to stand in front of the Pope's Palace and challenge the entire Wuhun Palace with one person's power?

Tang Hao's appearance was already extremely shocking.

Unexpectedly, Chen Changfeng's next words made everyone present take a breath, and the extremely cold air spread from the tailbone to the neck.

"No, you misunderstood!"

Chen Changfeng walked towards Tang Hao with the Scepter of Destruction in hand. Every time he took a step, a soul ring would rise under his feet. "You can't take away anyone you want to take away today. I don't want to stop you, but I simply want to kill you."

Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red.

Eight bloody soul rings slowly rose from Chen Changfeng's feet, and the huge pressure released by Tang Hao was forcibly compressed by the gradually increasing condensed aura on his body.

asphyxia!

Absolute suffocation.

One hundred thousand year soul ring!

And there are eight in a row! Eight Rings Soul Douluo!

That boy is outrageous!

Immediately afterwards, screams of surprise resounded throughout the entire Wuhun Square.

Even Yu Xiaogang, a master who claims to be invincible in theory, was almost shocked and said in his heart that this is impossible!

No white rings, no yellow rings, no purple rings.

There isn't even a ten-thousand-year-old black ring, all of them are hundred-thousand-year-old soul rings.

Although no one is willing to admit it, the facts are right in front of them. It is impossible for everyone to hallucinate at the same time, right?

Everyone at the scene was almost dazzled by the dazzling red color. When they saw the neatly arranged red soul rings, not to mention Tang Hao, even Bibi Dong and the elders of Wuhun Hall were heartbroken.

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