Douluo: Spore Martial Spirit, infecting Soft Bone Rabbit at the beginning

Chapter 112 The final battle in the soul sect realm

"What? Tang Hao showed up?"

Qian Daoliu, who had experienced the pain of losing his son and was preparing to retreat behind the scenes, immediately rushed into the Pope's Palace upon hearing the news.

"Great offering, you have gone too far!"

I heard Bibi Dong's bone-chilling voice coming from the throne in the center of the hall.

"Pope! I implore you to take action and lead the worshipers to kill Tang Hao! Take revenge for the previous Pope!"

Qian Daoliu's face darkened. Due to the agreement between him and Tang Chen, he was unable to take a step out of the Spirit Hall. This kind of revenge could only be left to others.

Tang Hao's strength has been fully demonstrated in his battle with Qian Xunji.

On the mainland today, apart from the three old guys, the only one who can definitely defeat him is Bibi Dong.

"Do you want Wuhun Palace to be destroyed by your hands?"

There was no expression on Bibi Dong's face, but her unquestionable tone made Qian Daoliu pause.

"Don't dare!"

The fists under Qiandao Liuxiu's robe were tightly clenched. The current Wuhun Palace was no longer the place where he could cover the sky with one hand.

Bibi Dong surpassed him by a lot in terms of strength and power. All the seven major worshipers had surrendered. As a big worshiper, he had no real power left in his hands.

"Juhua Pass, pass the news of Tang Hao's appearance to Haotian Sect. I need them to give me an explanation in Wuhun Palace!"

"Yes!"

As a great grievance, Chrysanthemum Douluo respectfully accepted this order and left the Pope's Palace without even looking at Qian Daoliu.

"Great worshipper, I have made my own decision on this matter. Please step back!"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu indifferently. If she hadn't been absolutely sure that she could kill this old guy, she would have done it long ago.

As for Tang Hao, not only did she not want to kill him, but if it weren't for her different stance, she would even want to thank him.

Without the opportunity of him severely injuring Qian Xunji, she would not be able to sit on the throne of the Pope, nor would she have the opportunity to get involved in the inheritance of the Rakshasa God.

Letting Juhuaguan go to Haotian Sect is nothing more than to pave the way for the next plan to eliminate the upper three sects.

"I hope the Pope will make plans early and don't let the thieves get away with it for too long."

Qian Daoliu squeezed out these words through his teeth. If he could go further, he wouldn't have to go to such trouble.

Bibi Dong did not reply to him, but slowly stood up and left the Pope's Palace.

As Qin Changshou who spread the news, his soul power was rising rapidly at this moment.

Before setting off from Tiandou Imperial City, he had just reached level 49. It was really difficult for him to take this step.

With the help of the ten immortal grasses, more than three months later, he finally found a way to break through the bottleneck and was only one step away from entering the realm of the Soul King.

"No, continue to work hard. It's a waste of the power of the immortal herbs. You need to go out and stretch your muscles."

He estimated that if he relied on meditation practice and continued to improve, the medicinal power of the ten fairy grasses would probably be exhausted.

After all, these immortal grasses are mutually exclusive, and less than one-tenth of them can be completely absorbed by him.

As for the way to promotion, in addition to hard training, enlightenment during battle is also a good method.

"It just so happens that I am in the soul sect realm and have never participated in a soul battle. There should be many golden soul battles at this level."

He thought for a moment, then directly found the steward of the big spirit fighting arena here and submitted an application for a spirit fighting.

Different from the Soul Master realm, after a Soul Master reaches level [-], both tactics and soul skills have undergone qualitative changes.Even a civilian soul master can at least obtain his first thousand-year soul ring at level [-]. These changes have allowed many soul masters above the soul sect to quickly increase their level of fighting soul badges.

"Please wait!"

Qin Changshou's record of 61 consecutive victories has long been recorded in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. Even if this place is not Soto City, it will not affect the respect of the person in charge of him at all.

As he expected, it is not that rare for soul masters at the soul sect level to have gold fighting soul badges.

Soon, he met his first opponent at the Soul Sect level.

The battle between the two golden fighting spirits was naturally arranged directly in the main fighting spirit arena. After learning the news, many gamblers and many low-level soul masters were attracted.

"Next, the two sides fighting are the familiar ones to us, Yang Aotian Soul Sect, the strong man of hundreds of battles, and Green, who comes from the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, has won 61 consecutive victories in the soul master realm, and now reaches the soul sect. Shadow Immortal Sect!”

For this level of fighting spirit, a spirit master of the third-ring flying type was specially arranged to serve as the host.

In the stands, just hearing the results of these two people made them go crazy.

As expected, every soul master who gets the Golden Fighting Soul Badge is not a character to be trifled with.

"Your surname is Yang? Could it be that he and Yang Wudi are from the same place?"

When Qin Changshou heard the other party's name, he was stunned for a moment. That big boss could stand up to two titled Douluo in the Contra realm.

While he was sizing up his opponent, the soul sect from Jin Douhun was also observing him.

"The duel begins!"

For a spirit fight of this level, the host will not even introduce the martial spirits and spirit master types of both sides. Everything is treated as suspense, allowing the audience to enjoy the purest battle on their own.

"Spear martial spirit, possessed!"

This soul sect named Yang Aotian is not the only one who likes to push hard before the game. As soon as the host announced the start, he immediately released his martial soul.

Three yellow and one purple, four soul rings were flashing on his spear. Although it did not reach the optimal soul ring ratio, it was not too weak.

"Fortunately, it's not a spear. It seems they just happen to have the same surname."

After seeing his martial spirit, Qin Changshou was determined, and then he swayed slightly and released his own martial spirit.

The three purple and one black soul rings appeared, and the whole place fell silent. Even Yang Aotian, who launched the attack, stopped and looked very ugly.

"Oh my God! What kind of ghost ring matching is this?"

"How come his first three soul rings are all thousands of years old?"

"Didn't you say that the best soul ring ratio is two yellow and two purple? How come the fourth soul ring can be ten thousand years old?"

"Monster! This young soul sect is a real monster!"

The age of the soul ring does not represent everything.

For example, Li Yusong's first soul ring, although it is white, can increase the attack power by 50.00%, which is no worse than the thousand-year soul ring!

But the higher the age of the soul ring, it also means that at the same level, the soul power in the soul master's body is stronger, and the probability of having powerful soul skills is much higher.

"How dare you get distracted on the Soul Fighting Stage?"

If his opponent stops, Qin Changshou will not hold back. This is a battle, and the price of relaxing easily is terrible!

He reached out and made a move, and the second soul ring around him suddenly lit up. Behind him, a green phoenix suddenly appeared.

(End of this chapter)