The Infinite Card System

As a limit Douluo of level ninety-nine, apart from characters of the same level, even level ninety-eight would hardly feel a threat to her.

Where does that feeling come from?

Bibi Dong was a little confused in her heart, but her face was still calm.

"You are the most outstanding sons of heaven among the younger generation, I hope you can show your full strength,"

"The final winner will receive three soul bones issued by the Spirit Hall!"

Bibi Dong glanced at the participating young people and showed an elegant smile.

The scepter in his hand flashed, and three shining bones suddenly floated in mid-air. They were the right arm bone, skull, and left leg bone, which shone in three colors of fiery red, light blue, and dark green respectively.

The three soul bones are all above ten thousand years old!

It is also worthy of the rich and powerful Wuhun Temple, only this force can give this kind of treasure as a reward.

"These three soul bones are the wisdom skull that condenses the spirit, the right arm that bursts and burns, and the left leg that chases the wind that moves forward rapidly,"

"Among them, the spiritually condensed wisdom skull comes from a soul beast that is more than [-] years old, and its value is second only to the external soul bone and the [-]-year soul bone,"

"But there is always only one winner, and there is only one champion,"

"Only the champion can get three soul bones as a reward, so I hope you can go all out."

Bibi Dong's voice sounded faintly.

Under the temptation of the three spirit bones, the contestants on both sides broke out with unprecedented fighting spirit.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction.

"Hello, Brother Qinghe,"

"The complexion is a little ugly."

Ye Feng joked.

Qian Renxue didn't stay long at the VIP seat, and came here to look for him.

"Um,"

"This kind of baby can only be seen but can't be obtained. Naturally, I feel a little unhappy."

Xue Qinghe said perfunctorily.

"If His Highness wants this kind of baby, it is just a matter of one sentence,"

"It must be something else."

Ye Feng smiled faintly.

Even though Qian Renxue was deliberately ignored by Bibi Dong, the brilliance of her talent could not be concealed.

Inherited the Martial Soul of Qian Daoliu——

Seraphim.

It is one of the most powerful god-level martial souls in the world, even a level stronger than Ma Hongjun's Phoenix martial soul.

When Qian Renxue was six years old, she awakened her innate full soul power at level [-].

Under the cultivation of Qian Daoliu, sooner or later he will be able to inherit the inheritance of the God of Angels, that is, the God of Light.

(The God of Light is the secret of the Spirit Hall, and the inheritance of the Rakshasa God is what Bibidong is looking for)

Qian Daoliu paved the way crazily, even at the expense of his own life, to complete Qian Renxue's rise and lead Wuhundian to truly unify the mainland

On talent

Before the age of thirty, Qian Renxue will become a god!

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After half an hour.

The most intense soul master competition has begun.

But Ye Feng quietly disappeared in place after greeting the girls.

Wuhun Temple.

deep.

"Sir, you are here."

A white-haired old man said respectfully.

Thousands of streams.

The elder of the Wuhun Temple is also an old monster whose power is not inferior to the Pope.

His own strength is the ninety-nine-level limit Douluo, Wuhun is also a powerful seraph, but he became the chief examiner of the assessment of the God of Light.

That is, the spokesperson of the God of Light in this world.

Therefore, he has no chance to become a god.

In order to cultivate a god, he tried every means to pave the way for Qian Renxue and ease the difficulty of the assessment, even at the expense of his own life.

Reason without it:

The gods cultivated in this way may not be as good as the final strength of the normal assessment.

but how?

There is currently no living god in the Douluo Continent. As long as Qian Renxue becomes a god, it means that she is invincible in the world.

The gap between level [-] and level [-] cannot be filled by quantity.

Even a few hundred level ninety-nine limit douluo would not be able to defeat a level one hundred powerhouse with a god position.

What's more, it's hard to say if there are five Limit Douluo on this continent.

"How do you think about my affairs?"

Ye Feng said lightly.

Although this is the inheritance place of the God of Light, there is still no expression on his face.

He doesn't pay much attention to the two gods in the God Realm, and a mere god of angels is nothing.

""

"Your Excellency violated the rules of the God Realm"

A cold voice sounded.

It didn't come from Qian Daoliu's mouth, but a stone statue of the God of Angels not far away.

"Oh?"

"Are you telling me the rules?"

Ye Feng smiled coldly.

In Qian Daoliu's incomprehensible horrified eyes, the young man slowly stretched out his palm and crushed the stone statue of the God of Angels.

silence.

Nothing but silence.

When Qian Daoliu met for the first time, he knew that Ye Feng was unusual, but a real god.

But I didn't expect to be so powerful that I didn't give the God of Light a little face. After all, he is also a powerful god with a small status in the God Realm.

"That's it,"

"The two god kings actually told me not to offend you,"

"I will no longer participate in the affairs of the Douluo Continent."

The voice of the God of Light sounded again, but with some helplessness.

Without waiting for Qian Daoliu to say anything, a flash of golden light completely disappeared any trace of consciousness in this world.

Anyway, there are many places of inheritance like this in other planes, and the lack of a place like Douluo Continent will not lose much.

"All right,"

"You Wuhundian don't need to believe in the God of Angels anymore, just be my believers,"

"Understood? Elder Qian Daoliu."

Ye Feng smiled lightly, not surprised by this.

"Yes,"

"My lord, do you still want to ask me the name of your god?"

Qian Daoliu knelt on the ground and asked.

"Since there are two God Kings, Good and Evil, in this God Realm, I am the God of Chaos."

"Follow the oracle."

No one knows what's going on behind the scenes.

The Wuhun Palace changed hands within a day, and the real owner behind it became Ye Feng, while Bibi Dong, who was the Pope, was still kept in the dark.

"Brother, you are back."

"seal up."

Xiao Wu and Meng Yiran surrounded her.

"Um,"

"The matter has been dealt with. After the action, Qian Daoliu will be responsible for cleaning up the funeral, and temporarily assume the post of Pope,"

"Also, I won't show my true face."

Ye Feng said softly.

His eyes stayed on Bibi Dong's body in the distance, and his eyes were slightly sinister.

What happened in the past has nothing to do with him.