Douluo: There is a troll here, I’m not kidding

What are these people doing here with all the fanfare?
The people from the Guangming Church glanced at Chu Liang, then turned and left. This is the hotel where the contestants live, and outsiders are generally not allowed to enter.

Maybe a few strong men can bring people in, but no one will do that. They are also here to participate in the Soul Master Competition.

After walking far away, a tall and sturdy young man who could rival Pierce walked up to the saint in front.

"Auguste, how do you feel?"

"Holy Lady, I am a member of the Knights of Holy Light. I will never bring shame to the church. May the Holy Light be with me!" The sturdy man looked solemn and spoke like a pilgrim.

Nodding, the saint frowned as she looked at the people coming towards her. Ma Xiaotao and others learned about Tang Ya's injury and were ready to visit.

When he saw the people from the Holy Light Church, he instinctively frowned.

Like Chu Liang, they were also a little afraid of the Holy Light Church. It was impossible to guess what these believers and priests with unknown purposes would do.

The two sides walked by each other. Ding Man and others looked at the people from the Church of Light, most of whom could not see their faces, and were a little curious. Bai Ye frowned.

"Evil man!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, the man named Augusto suddenly shouted loudly, and then released his martial spirit, a war hammer with a diameter of one meter.

It looks far less powerful than the Clear Sky Hammer, but the war hammer itself is not that exaggerated. The Clear Sky Hammer relies more on swinging than smashing. Without the cooperation of Clear Sky's special skills, it is too cumbersome.

This normal-sized war hammer is the size of an armor-breaking artifact on the battlefield.

The head part of the hammer is also round, not a forging hammer.

Smashing straight towards Bai Ye who was just a stone's throw away!
Bang!
"What are you doing!?" Ma Xiaotao and the others were shocked. After reacting, they immediately released their soul power and pressed on everyone in the Church of Light.

"Holy Light... Ugh! Poof!!"

Bang!
One hand grabbed the amazingly powerful warhammer. The next moment, Timon punched Augusto in the face. This burly man was almost twice as tall as Timon, but he was instantly beaten. crashed through the wall behind him!

We flew out directly from the hotel!

"Hmph! You want to fight, right? Come on!" Ding Man stood in front, staring at the people of the Church of Light. Bai Ye and others behind him were also ready for a battle, and terrifying soul power fluctuations were emitted.

The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense. A large number of participating teams in this hotel had just settled in. It was still a relatively high floor, and a lot of atmosphere was concentrated here for a while.

There are at least several titled Douluo!
The faces of Ma Xiaotao and the other two people darkened. It would not be good for anyone if there was a conflict at this time. This is the Ming Capital, the territory of the Sun and Moon Empire!

The gathering of powerful men from all over the continent could easily stimulate the nerves of the Sun and Moon Empire.

"Bold! How dare you do something openly during the competition!?"

boom!
A terrifying wave of soul power appeared on the scene. It was Zheng Zhan, a ninth-level soul mentor, known as the Unbreakable Douluo, who was also one of the organizing committee of this competition.

When I arrived at the scene for the first time, I was stunned for a moment when I saw the tense atmosphere between the two sides.

Then I muttered in my heart: "One, two, three...six!"

Depend on!The auras of at least six titled Douluo, what are they doing?Are you demolishing this place? ?

Zheng Zhan's face darkened, and he secretly contacted other ninth-level soul masters in the city to come for reinforcements, and then he bravely walked in through the big hole punched by Ding Man.

Passing by the broken room, my breath froze again.

A figure that shouldn't appear here made Bupo Douluo's heart leap into his throat.

There was no soul power fluctuation, but the opponent's iconic green robe and face were so recognizable.

The master of the Noumenon Sect cannot be poisoned to death!God, what do these monsters want to do when they gather in Ming Dynasty! ?Come to participate in the competition?I'm afraid this Mingdu is not going to be demolished!
His steps were frozen in place. Bupo Douluo just wanted to give himself a few words at this moment. This was not to maintain order, it was simply poking a hornet's nest!
"Are you okay?"

"Ah."

Chu Liang appeared next to Ma Xiaotao and others, glanced at the Bright Church and others opposite, and said calmly: "Everyone, if I read it correctly, you should be the one who attacked my students first, right? Let's talk in another place. Don’t disturb other people.”

Looking at each other, the two members of the Holy Light Knights looked at the saint in the middle, who nodded.

The two sides were about to leave, but at this moment, Du Buushi stood in the penetrated room with a gloomy face and stared at Chu Liang, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

"Master Du, do you want to talk about compensation together?" Chu Liang glanced at him and didn't take Du Bushit seriously.

"Humph!"

Du Bushu snorted coldly, turned around and called the members of the Noumenon Sect to leave. Naturally, the news of his appearance in the Ming Capital would not be known to the Sun and Moon Empire in advance.

Even the Noumenon Sect participated in the competition in the name of the Snow Demon Sect, so they were divided into living on this floor with the Tang Sect.

But now, he has been seen by Bupo Douluo. Continuing to hide would be contrary to his Noumenon Sect's magnanimity, so he simply stopped hiding.

However, it was exposed in advance, and Du Bushu had to redeploy his plans. Not only did the Sun and Moon Empire have plans for this competition, they also had plans.

This is the first war between the three empires of Douluo and the Sun and Moon Empire after a thousand years!
Augusto came back and looked at Timon fearfully. The two parties found a conference room provided by the hotel. They sat down on both sides of the ten-meter-long conference table.

But only the strong men from both sides sat down, with the disciples and students behind them.

"Why did you attack my students?"

"Hmph!" Augusto, who was standing behind the Saint and the two Holy Light Knights, snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "He is a heretic and a sinful person. He must be killed!"

His voice was very rich and had a deafening feeling, but Chu Liang just glanced at it, and Augusto's eyes fell into a void, and his consciousness was hit by spiritual coercion and scattered.

"I am the most reasonable person, so first of all, let's show evidence to prove that what you said is true."

"There is no way to hide the evil spirit and dead souls on his body." Aktor, who was sitting next to the saint, nodded. The priestess on the side understood and raised her hand to release a ray of holy light.

The faint light had no offensive power, but it changed after shining on Bai Ye. Behind him stood like a white demon, holding a blood-stained chain in his hand, and his whole body was covered with scars and twisted flesh.

Terrible evil aura emanated from his body, and the surrounding light gradually dissipated as if fearing him!

"Evil ghosts can only appear above people who have committed serious sins. They are monsters formed by countless dead souls and their own murderous aura. They will continue to absorb all the lives around them." Pisier also spoke in a deep voice at this time, staring behind Bai Ye. The monster looks evil.

"Is it?"

Chu Liang raised his hand when he heard the words, and a gray mist rose like smoke.

The next moment, countless distorted faces emerged from it. Aktor and Pistil, who were sitting opposite, suddenly changed their expressions, released their martial spirits and stood up!
Protecting the saint behind her, the saint looked at Chu Liang with a bit of shock.

"The breath of the god of death! Heretic!"

"enough!"

Chu Liang's face darkened as he looked at the Church of Light, which was about to attack. The map of the Four Seas and Eight Wastes appeared in front of him, and he said in a calm tone: "I don't care what your purpose is for coming here. The only thing is, don't provoke me."

Before Aktor and Pisr spoke again, the Saint raised her hand to stop them, nodded, and said in a calm tone: "We have no intention of offending you, since it is a misunderstanding, maybe we can talk about it again." A collaborative thing.”

"Cooperation?"

"Our Light Church discovered an organization called the Holy Spirit Cult. After tracing it, it seems that it is here. I hope you can provide some help. Thank you very much." (End of Chapter)