Chapter 116 Going to the Spirit Hall alone, Qian Daoliu’s intention!
The next day.
Yang Potian woke up early as usual and shook his dizzy head. Finally, he felt relieved after his soul power cleansed his whole body.
Xiao Yun had not woken up yet, but her trembling eyelashes betrayed her. Yang Potian's perception was so strong that Xiao Yun's disguise could not stand up to it.
There was still a hint of blush on her delicate facial features.
Xiao Yun and Liu Yun are different.
Liu Yun is passive in his attitude towards work, just like a peerless warhorse in ancient times waiting to be ridden by a general into battle, whereas Xiao Yun's reserve, once unleashed, is like a perpetual motion machine that never tires of working.
Come back to your senses.
Yang Potian gently covered her with the quilt and kissed Xiao Yun's fair forehead.
The first thing he saw when he opened the door was the angry Ning Rongrong, staring at Yang Potian with her resentful eyes.
"I forgot to use my soul power to seal the room."
"Rongrong, do you believe that I was studying the structure of fonts last night?"
"Humph! I don't believe it."
Yang Potian had no choice but to coax Ning Rongrong into peace.
When I arrived at the front hall, I found that Yang Wudi was already leisurely drinking tea.
"Not bad, you have the demeanor of your father when he was young. You really managed to take down the dean of Tianshui College, and you have two deans. Not bad."
Yang Wudi seemed to already know what happened last night.
"Dad, I have something to do. You consolidate your soul power first. Once your soul power is stable, I will take you to the Frozen Forest to hunt a hundred thousand year soul beast."
"But all my spirit rings come from one spirit beast, won't that be a problem?"
This is the limitation of choosing one soul beast for all soul rings. As the strength increases, the age of the soul beast required also increases.
The inherited method of hunting soul beasts by the Soul-Breaking Spear is even more outrageous than the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial spirit.
After all, they only need a soul beast with dragon bloodline, but the Soul-Breaking Spear is too strict.
In ancient times, this method of obtaining spirit rings was indeed very overbearing, and there were spirit beast races that could provide spirit rings, but nowadays there are very few spirit beast races that have this kind of population.
"No, the hundred thousand year spirit ring is extremely overbearing, enough to suppress the other eight circle spirit rings."
The difference between a Titled Douluo who has a hundred thousand year spirit ring and one who doesn't is definitely one in heaven and one on earth.
Pope's Palace.
Suddenly, the Pope's Palace shook, and there was a woman's roaring sound inside. The pitch-black soul power swept through the entire Pope's Palace. This rich soul power actually formed a soul power vortex in the Pope's Palace.
The two guards at the door didn't dare to move.
"Asshole! What on earth is Yang Potian trying to do? The four single-attribute families merged to form the Zhan Sect, with a level 97 Titled Douluo, a level 94 Titled Douluo, a level 95 Titled Douluo, and a Yang Wudi who just broke through!!!"
"One sect has four great Titled Douluo, and each of them is quite powerful. This force can rival my Pope's Palace!"
To be precise, apart from Bibi Dong, no one in the Pope's Palace can compete with Yang Potian and Arnold.
The rest haven't even reached level 95 soul power, so they can't change the outcome even if they go up.
Bibi Dong, I will never allow any force to surpass the Spirit Hall and escape from the Spirit Hall's control.
But now there is no one else available except her.
"Report!"
"Enter."
A soldier in exquisite armor walked quickly into the hall and half-knelt on the ground.
"Your Holiness, Palace Master Jing Wuhen has left the Death Valley. The Palace Master has already broken through to the Titled Douluo and is now outside the Pope's Palace."
Bibi Dong's eyes sparkled when she heard this. Jing Wuhen was also a strong man cultivated by the Spirit Hall since childhood. He was loyal to the Spirit Hall, or more precisely, to Bibi Dong.
Jing Wuhen has an innate ninth-level soul power and his martial soul is a giant sword. He is already a top genius on the continent.
Although he broke through to Titled Douluo when he was nearly eighty years old, eighty years old is still the peak period for Titled Douluo. Every subsequent level breakthrough can add a hundred years to his life.
A Titled Douluo who reaches level 99 is enough to survive for a thousand years.
"Let him in."
"Yes."
After a while, Jing Wuhen, wearing a platinum robe, walked in from outside the hall.
"See Pope."
Jing Wuhen looked at the Pope with fiery eyes. Although he had not seen the Pope for several months, he was still the white moonlight in his heart. Even if she was standing there quietly, she was as dazzling as a goddess in heaven.
"Yes, he has indeed broken through to the Title Douluo level." Bibi Dong's tone was still somewhat indifferent.
Although Jing Wuhen's breakthrough was the best news for her in the past few months, Jing Wuhen was only a Titled Douluo at level 90. Even if he obtained a spirit ring, it would only be at level 91. It still would not change anything for her.
Jing Wuhen was stunned when he saw Bibi Dong's cold gaze.
Shouldn't His Holiness be happy and smiling? How could this happen?
"Bibi Dong, come out here." Suddenly a deep voice spread throughout the Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong instantly felt an extremely powerful aura. This aura was from a Titled Douluo, and this voice was from Yang Potian!!
The Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall were instantly startled, and even several Titled Douluo in the Worship Hall opened their eyes.
"Great Priest, it seems that Bibi Dong is in trouble." Lion Douluo said slowly
"Great Priest, should we take action?" Qianjun and Jiangmo spoke up immediately.
Needless to say, they knew who had come to their door. They could see it clearly with just a little bit of their mental power.
"Tang Hao was killed by Yang Potian, right?" Qian Daoliu opened his eyes and spoke calmly.
"Yes, great offering."
Several great priests fell into collective silence.
Decades ago, Qian Daoliu personally went out to hunt down Tang Hao, but Tang Hao was not only cunning but also very powerful. Relying on the secret book passed down by the Haotian Sect, I escaped from Qian Daoliu twice.
He escaped death every time, but no matter what, Qian Daoliu just couldn't catch Tang Hao.
Everyone also knows that Tang Hao is not an easy person to deal with. Even if they go against Tang Hao, they will not get any good results and may even be killed.
But Yang Potian could easily kill Tang Hao.
Moreover, it is clearly written on my mysterious Titled Douluo list that Yang Potian is suspected to have a million-year-old soul bone. If this is true, then Yang Potian's strength really cannot be described by common sense.
After all, the saying that one person can rule a city is not just an exaggeration.
In other words, Yang Potian is still the benefactor of the Qian family.
Everyone also understood Qian Daoliu's meaning.
"As I said before, as long as the Worship Hall is still there, the Spirit Hall will still be there!" Qian Daoliu's voice left no room for doubt, revealing a domineering tone.
Everyone nodded and then used their mental power to watch the show.
It would be best if Yang Potian could weaken Bibi Dong's power.
Yang Potian's flight through the Spirit Holy City had already caused a stir, and another roar shook the Spirit Hall, which made everyone look towards the Pope's Palace.
Bibi Dong's figure soon appeared in the Holy Spirit City, followed by several little Kara fans, and Yue Guan was not by her side.
"How dare you! Who dares to challenge my Spirit Hall?"
(End of this chapter)