Douluo: Son of Chenxin, kill the god with one sword!

Chapter 176 Battle of Gods! The power of the Qibao Glazed Sect!

Everyone on the mainland looked at the rioting army in horror.

The guards of Wuhun Palace began to move in one direction like a tide.

That direction is undoubtedly the handover on the mainland. The sword is pointing at the Qibao Glazed Sect, and the right one can kill the Tang Sect.

No matter which direction it goes, the Tiandou Empire has no power to stop it.

This huge empire has now completely become an empty shell.

"The Tiandou Empire has been completely defeated. Do the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Tang Sect still have the power to fight back?"

"The Tang Sect is okay, but I think the Qibao Glazed Sect is really miserable."

In the tavern, ordinary soul masters are not even in the mood for work or the soul fighting arena.

What most people do most is hang out in pubs and get drunk all day long, waiting for a moment when the situation in the mainland will be calm.

No matter who the final winner is, it is not very impressive for the mainland.

As soon as the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was mentioned, the soul master in the tavern let out a long sigh: "You said, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect could have such a powerful divine son coming out at that time."

"Everyone boasts that this guy has the appearance of a god. He can open up a huge gap with the entire continent by himself, and even defeat the Ultimate Titled Douluo by leapfrogging. He is the youngest Titled Douluo on the entire continent."

"But what about now? Let alone becoming a god, no one knows where he is."

"In my opinion, this guy is probably afraid of the two gods of Tang Sect and Wuhun Palace, so he left the Qibao Glazed Sect and ran away alone."

Others also felt the same way. In front of the two gods, there was no shame in running away, but it was just that they did not take others with them, which would cause a burst of indignation.

No matter how high Chen Yuan's status was back then, everyone now criticizes him fiercely.

Whether he was a villain or a deserter, all kinds of vicious words were thrown at Chen Yuan.

"Wait, what can we ordinary people do? Isn't it just waiting for these guys to finish fighting, so we can see who will be in charge of us in the end."

"Come on, stop saying this, come drink, drink, keep drinking!"

The few Jiu Mengzi who often hung out in the tavern didn't like to be disturbed by this sluggish atmosphere, so they all cheered together, and it immediately became lively.

Throw all so-called battles behind you.

"Dong dong!"

Before everyone started drinking, the door of the tavern was shaken by several rough knocks.

As soon as everyone looked around, a big foot violently kicked the door hinges off, and he strode in quickly.

"The Wuhun Palace is about to start a war with the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Tang Sect. No one is allowed to spread any rumors that are detrimental to the Wuhun Palace. Starting today, this place is sealed off!"

The silver standard armor on his body is embedded with the seal of Wuhun Palace, telling everyone that these are the patrols of Wuhun Palace.

After the Tiandou Empire was completely defeated by Wuhun Palace, the people from Wuhun Palace took over various places in the city.

No matter how dissatisfied everyone is with Wuhun Palace in their hearts, they can only see a smiling face when they see Wuhun Palace appearing here.

The tavern owner rubbed his hands and came out, standing next to the leader of the guard with a low eyebrow, and kept mumbling with a smile.

He took out a bag of gold soul coins from his pocket and placed it in the guard captain's hand.

The weight is not very light at first glance, there must be at least thirty pieces, which is also a lot of income for a soul master.

"What?" Seeing the guard captain accepting the money, the tavern owner smiled shyly.

"Not bad, quite sensible. Stop the team, there is no bad news for Wuhun Palace here." The captain of the guard was also very sensible. He just patted his pocket again and pointed to the tavern owner with his eyes.

The boss could only take out a dozen of them from his pocket in pain, hold them reluctantly in his hand, and put them into the guard captain's pocket. After having a full meal and drink, these guards were reluctant to leave.

Watching the people from Wuhun Palace leave, the tavern owner spat: "With chicken feathers as arrows, these guys from Wuhun Palace are getting more and more aggressive."

Several other drinkers were still groaning, but the sensible people had already left.

As expected, those who stayed were all angered by their boss.

He yelled at the top of his lungs: "Why don't you guys get out of here? You still want me to lose money again, right?"

"No one is allowed to leave today, everyone go back!"

The boss is really angry. No one wants to lose dozens of gold soul coins for no reason.

But so what, Wuhundai had already done something like killing a chicken to scare the monkeys after entering the city. If he wasn't smarter, he might become that chicken.

The tavern gradually became deserted, and the owner sighed and closed the door.

He kept the door ajar, drank himself a glass of wine with a bottle of wine in his stomach, and was booed by the situation on the mainland.

Many people on the mainland have an extremely pessimistic attitude. Now that the Wuhun Palace is at its peak, it is obvious that it has gradually become invincible.

Only Tang San, the sea god who returned from the Tang Sect, can compete with Wuhun Palace with the existence of gods. Other forces without gods can only become dependents, otherwise they will collapse like chickens and dogs once they encounter them.

The Qibao Glazed Sect is now sandwiched between these two behemoths, with all its former glory gone, let alone competing with these two forces.

The Qibao Glazed Sect is currently in a precarious situation. If it steps on the thin ice, if it is not careful, it will completely fall into the abyss due to a wrong step.

"Although these forces are not much better than each other, they still don't want Wuhun Palace to win the final victory."

"I just hope that there will be someone who can directly end this unreasonable fight."

"Crack!"

The boss closed the door forcefully, only to find a stick stuck in the door.

Subconsciously, he said: "It's closed today, come back tomorrow."

"I'm not here to drink, boss."

The next day.

Armies from all sides gradually gathered at the foot of Qibao Glazed Sect Mountain.

Among them, the largest and more sophisticated army is the Wuhun Hall, and the third one is the Qibao Glazed Sect, which has been dominated by the family and the Hidden Weapon Hall for so many years.

Finally, there is the Tang Sect.

However, even if the Tang Sect does not have any advantage in the army, they can't resist the fact that they have a god in the sect.

As long as Tang San is still there, Tang Sect will definitely not be the first to be captured.

No matter what, the Qibao Glazed Sect has to be the first to be unable to withstand it. After all, only the Qibao Glazed Sect does not have a god in charge.

Seeing the three armies gathering together, Chen Xin and Gu Rong, the main combatants of the Qibao Glazed Sect, noticed something was wrong in the formation.

The three parties in what was supposed to be a chaotic battle should all take eliminating the biggest threat first as their first criterion.

But now, Tang Sect and Wuhun Palace were the first to approach, and what was even more strange was that there was no conflict.

As if it was agreed upon, they all looked at the remaining Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

(End of this chapter)