Finally, when Yang Wudi was ready to fight to the death, Yu Xiaogang arrived at the battlefield. He used his mental power to release the spirit aura, suppressing the whole scene and then issued an ultimatum to the Spirit Hall. Then, because of Yu Xiaogang's fast flight, the air explosion swept the earth, making everyone unstable. The low-level spirit masters who were still struggling to support themselves fell to the ground one after another.
The leading deacon of the Spirit Hall gritted his teeth and tried hard to kneel down, because the pressure from Yu Xiaogang's god-level spirit aura was too terrifying. In the corner of his eye, he saw that many Spirit Hall secret guards could not withstand the pressure of Yu Xiaogang's aura and knelt on the ground one after another. He tried to withstand the huge soul pressure and looked up at the newcomer and shouted:
"If you don't want to die, get out of here if you are doing things for the Spirit Hall! Otherwise, the Spirit Hall will not let you go! Yu Xiaogang, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are a theoretical master. If it weren't for Bibi Dong, the traitor of the Spirit Hall, supporting you, you would have died long ago! You little white-faced boy dare to speak bluntly about the reputation of the Pope of
the Spirit Hall! You really don't know how to live or die! I will report to the Pope when I go back!" Yu Xiaogang felt that the leading deacon of the Spirit Hall below was very interesting. He really didn't know where he got the ability and confidence to intimidate him. The Pope of the Spirit Hall Qianxunji and the two guardians Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo were all beaten by him. Although he borrowed Yunlan's spirit power last time, wasn't that one of his methods?
Yu Xiaogang seldom takes action now. It seems that Qianxunji kept the details of the battle secret, otherwise the Spirit Hall deacons below would not be so fearless.
"Oh? It seems that Qianxunji didn't tell you the truth? I, Yu Xiaogang, am not a pretty boy or a master of theory. The people of Douluo Continent should know that I, Yu Xiaogang, am not easy to mess with! I'll say it one last time! Either go back and tell Qianxunji, or stay here as fertilizer to nourish this land!" After
Yu Xiaogang said this, he walked down step by step in the air under the incredulous eyes of everyone. There was no step in the air, but Yu Xiaogang stepped on the steps.
Yu Xiaogang's feet landed on the invisible steps, and the air was rippling with energy water ripples, and there were sounds of space vibrations. Yu Xiaogang's footsteps seemed very light, but it seemed that he was stepping on the heartbeats of the people in the Spirit Hall, and they were in a panic.
This frightened the Spirit Hall deacons who had just spoken rudely. Yu Xiaogang's current appearance was not what the Spirit Hall had conveyed! He is not a theoretical master or a pretty boy who clings to Bibi Dong! Yu Xiaogang's terrifying aura and martial soul bloodline suppression cannot be faked. If he can go back alive this time, he must tear the mouths of those people who collect information! Look, is this an ordinary theoretical pretty boy spirit master? Yu Xiaogang began to show his peerless spirit ring, and summoned the evolved god-level martial soul, the golden light holy dragon Luo Sanpao. When the first dark spirit ring slowly appeared under his feet, everyone present was shocked and shattered the three views that they had cultivated for many years.
Black! Black! Black! Red! Red! Red! Red! When Yu Xiaogang showed the terrifying spirit ring, whether it was the Wuhun Palace or the Po Yi clan and the Min Yi clan, they all felt that they were dreaming. All this was an illusion, right! It was all an illusion created by Yu Xiaogang! However, when the god-level martial spirit Golden Light Holy Dragon appeared behind Yu Xiaogang, the huge dragon body and Luo Sanpao's golden dragon eyes that looked down on all living things, everyone present couldn't help but kneel down facing Yu Xiaogang after Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit appeared. After all, the throbbing and blood pressure from the martial spirit could not be faked, and they could not control their own bodies.
At this time, the leading deacon of the Spirit Hall was almost going crazy. The faith accumulated over the years suddenly collapsed, and then he saw his eyes red and shouted wildly:
"This... all this is an illusion! It's all fake! How can a soul master have such a soul ring configuration! It's all an illusion created by you, Yu Xiaogang, a pretty boy soul master! Hahaha! It's all an illusion! Ah ah ah! Die!!!"
The leading deacon of the Spirit Hall said madly, and then he activated his martial spirit and rushed towards Yu Xiaogang violently, intending to use all his strength to break the illusion in front of him. He didn't believe that there would be a soul master with such a terrifying martial spirit and soul ring configuration!
Yu Xiaogang looked expressionlessly at the unknown Soul Douluo of the Spirit Hall who was attacking him with all his strength. He only had a look of soul power and mental power under his gaze, and the Soul Douluo of the Spirit Hall, who was mentally mad because of his shattered worldview, ran head-on into him and hit him with mental power.
After all, he was the double important target of oppression by Yu Xiaogang with mental power and spirit aura, and then he was hit by a huge impact and the Soul Douluo of the Spirit Hall went completely crazy and lost his mind. Since he wanted to die, Yu Xiaogang fulfilled his wish, just to kill the chicken to scare the monkey! Let everyone know how powerful Yu Xiaogang is!
So under the eyes of everyone present, Yu Xiaogang's golden pupils lit up, and the mentally crazy Soul Douluo of the Spirit Hall fell heavily to the ground in mid-air as if he was attacked by something.
"Boom!"
With a loud earth-shattering sound, the ground shook three times. When the smoke and dust cleared, it was seen that the mentally collapsed Soul Douluo Deacon of the Spirit Hall was breathing less and breathing out more, and it
was obvious that he would not survive. When the Soul Douluo Deacon of the Spirit Hall was dying, his brain finally returned to normal. He vomited blood with broken internal organs, looking at the huge golden light holy dragon spirit that covered the sky and the sun, and Yu Xiaogang in front of the spirit. He felt his vision was blurred and muttered to himself:
"This is true, there are really soul masters beyond common sense on the Douluo Continent! Your Excellency the Pope, you misled me! Misled me..."
Then a dignified Soul Douluo Deacon of the Spirit Hall was killed by Yu Xiaogang's eyes in front of everyone, and died of suffocation. This made the remaining people in the Spirit Hall tremble with fear, and they were all afraid that the next person would be themselves. After all, it was too aggrieved to be stared to death by someone's eyes. At least let Yu Xiaogang use his soul skills!
Yu Xiaogang didn't even look at the Soul Douluo Deacon of the Spirit Hall who died the most aggrieved in the huge pit on the ground. He glanced at all the remaining people in the Spirit Hall and said majestically:
"Do you all want to accompany your deacon? I can serve you. Don't worry, it won't be painful. Just close your eyes."
"Run! Everyone, run separately! You must go back and report to the Pope for the decision!"
The Spirit Hall secret guards saw Yu Xiaogang's terrifying strength. Even the Soul Douluo Deacon who led the team this time was so aggrieved that they couldn't go against Yu Xiaogang. That would be courting death! The Spirit Hall people fled separately under the orders of several captains. This time, it was the turn of the Spirit Hall to escape.
Yu Xiaogang narrowed his eyes and used his spiritual power to grab a few people with the heaviest murderous and bloody smell on them. He sealed his soul power and threw them to the feet of Yang Wudi and Bai He, saying:
"These people are handed over to you for disposal. I will take care of everything. The Haotian Sect is afraid of their Wuhun Hall, but my Longmen Sect is not afraid! This time I will chop off the hands of the Wuhun Hall when I go back. Notting City is my Yu Xiaogang's territory!" Without waiting for Yang Wudi and Bai He to thank him for escaping from death, Yu Xiaogang used his soul power to bless the voice of the fleeing Wuhun Hall people:
"Notting City and the four single-attribute clans, I, Yu Xiaogang, will protect them! Do you understand?"
These words made the Wuhun Hall people who were desperately fleeing feel particularly aggrieved, but Yu Xiaogang's strength was so terrifying that they didn't dare to face him alone, so they could only flee in a hurry. They had to report everything here to the Wuhun Hall.
In fact, Yu Xiaogang took the initiative to let these Wuhun Hall secret guards run away, just to ask them to help convey a message to the Wuhun Hall Pope Qianxunji, and by the way, to prove to the Douluo Continent Soul Master World that he, Yu Xiaogang, was not a gigolo! Don't rely on Bibi Dong for support!
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