The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Caesar said: "The sect master has practiced for more than 5000 years. If he can't even deal with this boy who has just entered the age of Shuanghua, wouldn't it be a big joke?"

Clement said coldly: "Caesar, being reduced to a joke is the next best thing. It would be sad if he was lying in a coffin. He didn't even get a good reputation before he died."

After hearing Clement's words, Caesar's face immediately changed, and a stern look flashed across his face, and he said, "Okay, I'll wait for that kid to come to the door now, and let you see how you sent him to hell with your own hands!"

After speaking, Caesar's figure flashed for an instant and disappeared in place.

The three sect masters looked at each other, their eyes flickering, revealing a bit of worry.

Under the mountain peak, a large number of people have gathered here one after another, making noise like boiling sea water.

"Hey! Get the fuck out of the way for you, Grandpa Long."

Andre growled angrily.

The crowd squeezed in front were startled when they saw Andre's tough appearance, and consciously stepped aside to take a straight path.

Mu Bai crossed his arms and stood high-spiritedly, standing on the head of the giant dragon, Han Yan sat quietly behind him, his eyes were gazing at Mu Bai's back, feeling a little nervous and uneasy, his heart was beating like a 'plop, plop' non-stop.

"Look, that's Lord Mubai!"

"He's here too, is he ready to join the battle?"

"I heard that the Pope of Light is also here."

"What is the Pope of Light? If you have seen King Beamon, you won't think so. His aura is too powerful."

Some ordinary masters and soldiers of the escort group discussed excitedly.

……

"The masters are all here." Castile scanned the densely packed figures at the foot of the mountain like lightning, and found a few surprisingly powerful auras at a glance.

Hamilon said: "The selection of the leader this time is really interesting. The strength of those strong men is probably stronger than ours."

Castiel nodded and said, "Yes. Judging from his aura, King Beamon seems to be the strongest."

"No!" Clement shook his head and said, "Didn't you notice that the high priest of the orc race is also here, and she is the strongest."

Castile laughed and said, "You are all wrong. The Pope is the real old fox. Although he only has the aura of a pseudo-god, he has the forbidden spell of summoning an angel."

"Oh?" Hamilon said, "I've heard of this trick a little bit, it's called Heavenly God's Downfall, it's a kind of spell that induces the possession of the main god by sacrificing the soul, and its strength is stronger than that of the real god. It's much stronger, but it still can't compete with the real main god."

Castile laughed and said, "Hearing what you said, I'm really looking forward to the fight between them, so let's notify them to come up and compete now."

"it is good."

Hamilon nodded, and used his mental power to send a voice transmission to the tens of thousands of people below: "Heroes, I am here to welcome you on behalf of the Four Great Towers, and to witness this historic moment with us. This time Select the leader of the alliance and gather the strength of our entire continent. We will definitely be able to repel the invasion of the army of the underworld. Under the leadership of the leader, the mainland will enter a new era of peace. This is the common wish of all of us .”

When everyone heard Hamilon's voice transmission, they immediately fell silent, looking up at the towering mountain peak in front of them, full of expectation.