Ignoring the pale explanation, the Angel God looked into the endless distance, opened his red lips slightly, and whispered in secret:
"I can feel that the broken angel throne is being corroded by evil forces..."
Ling Bai's eyes focused on the blood-red nine-headed bat king!
The Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King is the guardian soul beast under the throne of the first generation Rakshasa God. He was ordered to hide in the Blood Sea, the city of slaughter. He is insidious and cunning, and has a remarkable record in battle.
Ten thousand years ago, Tang Chen, one of the three peerless Douluo, was controlled by it and became the king of killing, until Tang San used the light of the sea god to purify Tang Chen's mind.
Unable to survive the 700,000-year catastrophe, the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King took a desperate risk to snatch the broken angel throne from Bibi Dong, and has been hiding in the former site of the City of Slaughter ever since.
According to the induction of the Angel God, this evil soul beast was so bold that it actually tried to devour the divine power of the Angel God!
"I will take back the angel throne as soon as possible."
"Um."
The God of Angels responded softly, and regrets appeared. First, he was stimulated by the trident rune on Wang Donger's forehead, thinking that the Sea God had come to Douluo Continent regardless of everything. As a result, the trident rune was just a control mark.
Secondly, he wanted to remind Ling Bai that the angel throne had been broken, and the divine power contained in it was a treasure that all living things desired to obtain.
The blood-red nine-headed bat king is an evil soul beast, which conflicts with the sacred attributes of the angel throne. It is possible that the first generation Rakshasa God has not taught it some strange secret skills. The angel throne must be taken back as soon as possible to prevent the angel's divine power from leaking out.
Fortunately, before leaving the capital, Jianmu Douluo instructed Ning Fengya to send people to investigate the former site of the Slaughter City. By the time the Soul Master Competition is over, Ling Bai will probably be able to get the news.
"I don't know when we will meet next time, so keep working hard, little one."
The silhouette of the Angel God became fainter and fainter until it completely disappeared, and the only remaining wisp of his soul fell into sleep again.
There was silence all around. Canpian was also a god, one level higher than humans. They were obsessed with the holiness and beauty of angels, and were also terrified by the arrogance and majesty of gods.
Regent Xu Tianran tightly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair. At this moment, he finally understood why the Holy Spirit Church was obsessed with wanting to kill Ling Bai.
That was not an ordinary six-winged angel at all. Deep in his bloodline was the will of the Angel God!
Unbreakable Douluo Zheng stepped onto the stage trembling with fear and announced:
"In the first match of the semi-finals, the Angel Temple will play against the Tang Sect. The Angel Temple will win!"
The seven members of the Tang Sect hung their heads helplessly. After all, they were unable to bridge the huge gap in strength, and the martial soul fusion technique that they thought was their trump card collapsed at the first touch.
Bei Bei's straight back bent down, making him look like an old man at the end of his life. Tang Ya, Tang Sect and Shrek Academy, the top three precious things in his heart, were all trampled under the feet of Ling Bai and the Temple of Angels.
He Caitou supported the exhausted Huo Yuhao, whose eyes were bloodshot, filled with resentment and hatred.
Wang Dong'er covered her head with her hands, feeling a splitting headache. She looked at Ling Bai in the distance with a gaze that was sometimes hateful and sometimes gentle, as if there were two consciousnesses arguing with each other.
In the rest area of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, Xiao Hongchen crossed his legs and said leisurely:
"Another runner-up, runner-up is also good...
We had a pretty smooth tournament this time. We didn't encounter any strong teams like the Holy Spirit Church, the Body Sect, the Tang Sect...
Anyway, we've kicked Shrek Academy out in the group stage, and that's enough to report to Grandpa and the people."
Meng Hongchen looked disdainful and said, "Waste brother, can you be more promising? Now that you've made it to the finals, don't you want to give it a try?"
"It doesn't matter who wins the championship in the family. I admit that I can't beat my brother-in-law!" Xiao Hongchen argued confidently, "But you, Xiao Meng!
You keep saying you want to climb into bed, but I never see you climb into bed. You just roll around on the bed with a pillow in your arms!
Don't be silly, your girlfriend is pregnant with her third child! "
"Laugh, red, dust!"
Meng Hongchen instantly became angry and said nothing but nonsense, and kicked his brother hard in the crotch!
With the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy defeating the Tianlong Gate, the two teams for the Soul Master Competition finals were officially announced.
Angel Temple VS Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.
This was a match with a huge disparity in strength. The actual combat power of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy was not even among the top four in this competition. They broke through the group stage by relying on the Angel Temple to kill through the Holy Spirit Church, causing the Holy Spirit Church to withdraw from the competition.
The outside world generally believes that Angel Temple won the championship in advance and the final was just a formality.
However, the heated atmosphere in Mingdu has not diminished even though the Soul Master Competition has lost its suspense, and another exciting competition is about to begin.
The finals of the Mingdu Soul Instructor Elite Competition hosted by the three major underground forces will be held on the eve of the Soul Master Competition!
...
Linglong Pavilion.
Ning Fengyu lazily lay on the sofa, her demeanor completely lacking the grace of a noble lady. She played with a strand of her long golden hair, and with her flawless feet she gently kicked the handsome young man on the other side:
"Tomorrow is the finals of the Soul Master Competition. I heard from Xiaotian that you guys won't be participating."
"hold head high."
"The championship is within our grasp! It would be a shame to miss it!"
"In the eyes of the world, Angel Temple has long been the champion."
Ling Bai pushed aside the pair of white and tender feet that were causing trouble, and said calmly: "A little fame is not worth mentioning, we only want benefits.
The Soul Instructor Competition is almost here, are you going to continue to play badly?"
"Okay, okay, I worked so hard to get rid of my sister and the old man, why are you scolding me too?"
Ning Fengyu pursed her lips and stood up slowly: "Xiaobai, have you arranged those things?"
Ling Bai made an OK gesture, Ning Fengyu nodded slightly, a hint of excitement flashed in the depths of her beautiful cyan-gold eyes. Ling Bai didn't care about the Soul Master Competition champion, and she certainly didn't care about the Soul Instructor Competition champion either.
The war on the continent started, Xu Tianran frantically reaped all the power, Linglong Pavilion had no choice but to choose to leave the Sun Moon Empire, but before leaving, they made a big profit!
Ling Bai took out a thin piece of human skin, and after putting it on, his originally unparalleled appearance turned into an ordinary handsome guy.
Eighth-level soul guide, disguise mask.
Today, he went to the venue of the Soul Guide Competition with Linglong Pavilion. With the ninth-level soul guide device Thousand Charms on the face of Death Prison Douluo, he found an eighth-level disguise mask.
Ning Fengyu stared at Ling Bai, and after a while she said quietly: "Why don't you change your face? I like handsome ones."
"That's a lot to ask."
Ling Bai complained and silently changed his face to a slightly inferior one to his real one. Ning Fengyu immediately smiled and took Ling Bai's arm and went downstairs.
The Soul Master Competition was held on the outskirts of Mingdu, and Linglong Pavilion prepared a carriage in advance.
The two of them opened the car curtain and saw the holy angel Ye Guyi who was breathing deeply inside. His movements were inexplicably cute. Ling Bai laughed and said:
"Nervous?"
Ye Guyi was wearing a goose yellow long dress, which made her look even more noble and elegant, sacred and inviolable. She said firmly:
"I'm not nervous. The responsibility of the angel clan is to eliminate evil and I will never let evil spirit masters poison Douluo Continent!"
"Do your best. Aunt Yu and I will support you from behind."
In the meeting room of the Green Hotel, Sky Centipede Douluo Nangong Wan paced anxiously, glancing at the hanging clock from time to time, muttering to himself:
"Why hasn't Death Prison Douluo arrived yet..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door burst open and three figures strode into the conference room. The person leading them was none other than the Death Prison Douluo that Nangong Wan had been thinking about day and night!
"Brother Death Prison, revenge, Old Seven, we have finally waited for you!"
Nangong Wan came forward eagerly.
Douluo of Vengeance, a worshiper of the Holy Spirit Church, with the spirit of vengeance, and a Titled Douluo at level ninety-four.
Masked Douluo, the seventh elder of the Holy Spirit Church, the spirit demon maggot, and the ninety-first-level Titled Douluo.
The Soul Instructor Competition is related to the grand plan of the Holy Spirit Church. Among the three major underground forces, the Aodu Chamber of Commerce is not worth mentioning, but the owner of the Linglong Pavilion is a recluse. Nangong Wan is worried that she is a hidden master, so for the sake of safety, he invites the Death Prison Douluo to come and take charge.
Death Prison Douluo, he is kind, and brings Revenge Douluo and Masked Douluo to accompany Nangong Wan.
"These three little kids are representing Xishui League in the competition?"
Vengeance Douluo grinned, and his dark, rotten teeth combined with his evil aura frightened the three people.
Ever since they learned that Death Prison Douluo was in charge of Xishui League, Huo Yuhao and Cai Tou simply disappeared. The contestants from Xishui League became the three disciples of the third elder, Nether Thunder Douluo, No. 96 Huang Zheng, No. 98 Mo Ke, and a sixth-level soul mentor trained within the Xishui League.
"Brother Vengeance, please stop teasing them." Nangong Wan said helplessly, "Listen carefully, the three of you. The rules of the competition have been discussed by the three underground forces. Each of us will send three people to participate.
Make a soul guide device within three hours, with no limit on materials. Once the soul guide device is made, nine people will compete to vie for the championship of the soul guide competition.
The leader and Crown Prince Xu Tianran attach great importance to the Soul Guide Competition and hope that we can try our best to conquer the two underground forces in a peaceful way. The key lies in whether you can defeat the players from Linglong Pavilion and Aodu Chamber of Commerce.
If one of you can win the Soul Master Competition, in addition to the ninth-level soul guide device awarded by the competition, I will give you an extra treasure on behalf of Xishui League."
After saying that, Nangong Wan took out a box, and the moment he opened it, a murderous aura like that of iron horses and golden swords emanated from it.
Huang Zheng and the other two were only Soul Emperors, and they suddenly felt as if they were facing a steel torrent composed of a million soldiers. The brutal murderous intent almost made them lose their souls. They activated their martial spirits one after another and barely managed to keep their minds steady.
A cylinder was lying quietly in the box. It was about one and a half meters long, with a conical front end and a circular groove at the rear end, shining with a metallic luster.
"Level 9 fixed-type soul guide shells, Destruction Storm!" Nangong Wan said, "This is my personal collection, as a reward for the talented soul guide.
If you want to have it, fight to win it!"
"Yes, leader!"
Huang Zheng and the other two shouted in unison. For soul masters, the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells were more attractive than soul bones, as they represented the pinnacle of soul guide technology in the world!
Many powerful people from the Body Sect, Shrek Academy, and the Star Luo Empire were horrified when they heard about the blockade by the Sun-Moon Empire. This was because five level nine fixed-type soul guide shells were deployed in each direction of the east, south, and north!
Coupled with the guarding of the Extreme Douluo, the three directions are impregnable without any weaknesses. The major forces have no choice but to recruit allies from each other and face the unknown West together.
With ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells at hand, he can not only study the soul guide technology at any time, but also hold a super weapon that makes 99% of the soul masters on the continent feel terrified!
If one of them refuses to obey, both of us will die!
Seeing the three people burst into fighting spirit, Nangong Wan waved his hand and took back the Storm of Destruction. The Four Evil Douluo walked in front, followed by Huang Zheng and the other two. Surrounded by a large number of soul masters under the Xishui League, they marched towards the outskirts of Mingdu in a mighty manner.
At the venue of the Soul Instructor Competition, the three major underground forces have cordoned off an area of more than ten thousand square meters. In the distance, people from the three major underground forces have blocked the roads and prohibited ordinary pedestrians from approaching.
The three major underground forces are clearly divided. The members of the Xishui League in the middle are all dressed in black clothes and black pants, looking like the domineering leaders of the underground forces.
The leader of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce on the left is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a purple cloak and having a dignified appearance.
The president of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, An Litong, is a Contra. Under his leadership, the Aodu Chamber of Commerce is involved in all kinds of evil, including trade, smuggling, and assassinations.
On the right is Linglong Pavilion. Ning Fengyu has always been mysterious, and very few people have seen her true face. All we know is that the leader of Linglong Pavilion is named Fengyu, and in just a dozen years she has built an underground force that ranks among the top three in Mingdu.
Ning Fengyu is very charming when she is serious. She has an extremely beautiful appearance, a mature and graceful figure, and is graceful and elegant in her every move. The fresh life breath of Tianqing Ivy King is refreshing.
There were bursts of gasps around, and Nangong Wan teased Death Prison Douluo:
"Brother Siyu, hearing about her is worse than meeting her in person. The Linglong Pavilion Master is indeed a beauty of her time. Let us capture her and let you enjoy her to your heart's content!"
"Brother Nangong, you are too polite. From now on, you and I are brothers who are as close as brothers..."
Nangong Wan blinked. Why did he feel that the words of Death Prison Douluo were squeezed out from between his teeth?
Three major underground forces entered the venue, followed by the seven referees of the Soul Master Competition. They were from the Sun and Moon Royal Family, three were level nine soul masters, and the remaining four were level eight.
The tall old man sitting in the center of the referee's seat stood up, raised his right hand, and a silver light shot up into the sky.
Starry Sky Douluo, Ye Yulin!
Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin's cultivation level is between level ninety-two and ninety-three. His combat power is not inferior to that of Mingde Hall Master Jing Hongchen. He is good at making various high-altitude soul guides, hence the title of Starry Sky.
The Eye of Fear was created by Ye Yulin in his early years, and the high-altitude detection soul guide was also created by him. The ninth-level soul guide awarded to the champion of this year's Soul Guide Competition is called the Sun and Moon Needle, which is the proudest work of Star Douluo Ye Yulin.
The Soul Instructor Competition was in full swing, and in the Sun and Moon Treasury in Mingdu City, two figures crept in. Looking at the guards at the door of the treasury, Ling Qiuxi tightly gripped the Golden Dragon Spear.
"Golden Hawksbill Turtle, cover me..."
The dark golden turtle patted its shell:
"As you command, Rui...wise Miss Ling Qiuxi!
I, the turtle, am the best at providing cover!"
In the core of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, the spirit masters under Linglong Pavilion looked at the empty guards and smiled coldly.
The headquarters of Xishui League.
Ning Tian, Wu Feng, Nana, Xie Huanyue, and Nanmen Yuner gathered together. Above Ning Tian's head lay a miniature 80,000-year-old soul beast, the Holy Light Dragon.
Most of the strong men of Xishui League were transferred away by Nangong Wan, leaving only two or three big cats and small cats. Ning Tian turned his head, made a hushing gesture to everyone, and waved his hand gently forward.
Enter the village quietly, don't shoot!