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"Master Ye, what exactly do you intend to do by bringing people to my Spirit Holy City today?"
Even with Qian Daoliu's temperament and experience, his eyes couldn't help but jump when he saw the seven Titled Douluo of the Butian Pavilion.
What the hell is this soul ring configuration?
It would be fine if there were seven Titled Douluo with soul power above level 95.
Even those with the worst spirit ring configuration have a hundred thousand year spirit ring.
The one with the strongest spirit ring configuration belongs to the young man standing in the front who looks only about 27 or 28 years old.
In addition to the three hundred thousand year spirit rings, there are actually three orange-gold spirit rings!
Qian Daoliu was not a man who had never seen the world, but this was the first time he had seen a spirit ring of this color.
If there was no aura of a god on Yun Ming's soul ring, he would have thought that the young man in front of him was the successor of a god.
Bibi Dong, who was beside Qian Daoliu, twitched her lips slightly when facing the Titled Douluo from the Butian Pavilion.
What Bibi Dong is most proud of is that she is the only soul master on the continent who possesses twin martial souls.
The biggest advantage of twin martial souls is that you can add a high-age spirit ring to one of your martial souls, thereby maximizing the power of the second martial soul.
But this group of people in front of me, except for the old man who only has a hundred thousand year soul ring.
The other Titled Douluo all have at least two hundred thousand year spirit rings.
The spirit ring configurations of the man and two women in the front far exceeded her second spirit ring!
Could it be that all these people in Butian Pavilion possess twin martial spirits?
And what about this orange-gold soul ring?
Although Bibi Dong appeared calm on the surface, her heart was already in turmoil.
This was her first time dealing with people from Butian Pavilion.
Now she finally understood why Douluo Palace suffered such a huge defeat at the hands of Butian Pavilion.
"A few days ago, the chief priest visited our Butian Pavilion while I was away, and had a cordial and friendly exchange with the elder priests of our pavilion."
Yun Ming sneered.
"As the saying goes, it is impolite not to reciprocate."
"These elders and worshippers of my pavilion have never been to Wuhun City, so today I want to bring them here to pay their respects."
After a pause, the smile on Yun Ming's face gradually faded.
"Of course I also want to have a competition with everyone from the Spirit Hall."
At the same time, a long spear that emitted an incandescent glow and seemed transparent appeared in Yun Ming's palm.
The spear has a blade only at one end, but the blade is extremely long, almost accounting for nearly one-third of the length of the Sky-lifting Spear.
The sharp flames on the gun blade flickered.
On the gun barrel below the blade, there are two ancient ancient characters "Qingtian" engraved on it.
That is, the moment the Sky-lifting Spear appeared in Yun Ming's hand, a powerful aura that was so powerful that it could not be described in words burst out from Yun Ming!
The Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall were the first to bear the brunt of the attack. They all groaned and their bodies retreated several meters or even dozens of meters under Yun Ming's powerful aura.
Only after he stabilized his body did he look at Yun Ming in horror.
As powerful Titled Douluo, they had never thought that they would be forced back by someone simply because of their aura.
From the Spirit Hall, only Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu were still standing in the same place, but their faces looked even uglier.
"I am here today for a cordial and friendly exchange."
Yun Ming swung the spear in his hand.
"Don't accuse me of bullying you. Whether it's a one-on-one fight or a group fight, I will take it all on my own."
mad!
This was the only thought in the minds of many Titled Douluo in Spirit Hall after hearing this.
However, this group of Titled Douluo couldn't even withstand the other party's momentum. Even though they had some thoughts in their minds, they had to admit the other party's strength.
Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong exchanged glances. In the end, Qian Daoliu stepped forward and said in a deep voice:
"Both the Butian Pavilion and the Spirit Hall are the top forces on the continent. Do you really want to disregard the friendship between the two forces and provoke my Spirit Hall like this?"
"Friendship."
Yun Ming sneered.
"There is no friendship between our two families."
"You're talking so much nonsense. Could it be that your Spirit Hall is afraid?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu's expressions changed color at the same time.
No matter what, if they give in at this moment, the status of the Spirit Hall in the hearts of the mainland's spirit masters will probably plummet from then on.
"Qian Daoliu, a level 99 powerful attack-type Titled Douluo, title: Angel."
Qian Daoliu exhaled a breath of foul air, and nine soul rings of black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, and red appeared one after another under his feet.
Although Qian Daoliu's spirit ring is also unique, it is far inferior to those of the people in the Butian Pavilion.
"Yun Ming, a level 99 powerful attack-type Titled Douluo, title: Qingtian."
Yun Ming also reported his level and soul power according to the etiquette between soul masters.
"This place is too small. If you want to spar with me, just follow me."
Qian Daoliu snorted, then turned into a ray of golden light and flew away.
Seeing this, Yun Ming chased after Qian Daoliu without any hesitation.
The rest of the Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall and the Butian Pavilion also followed suit.
For a moment, the sky above the entire Spirit Hall was filled with colorful clouds.
The speed of Extreme Douluo was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, he arrived at a vast lake near Wuhun City.
In the center of the lake, two figures were a hundred meters apart, but they were like two volcanoes about to erupt. The collision of the invisible auras made the space emit an unbearable buzzing sound.
On the two sides farther away are the Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall led by Bibi Dong and the Titled Douluo of the Butian Pavilion led by Ye Ling.
"Qian Daoliu, summon your martial spirit."
Yun Ming pointed his spear at Qian Daoliu.
"Let me see the angel spirit that your Spirit Hall has inherited for ten thousand years."
"Arrogant!"
Qian Daoliu stood in the air, and brilliant golden light shot up from his body.
Angel wings flowing with liquid golden light slowly spread out from behind him.
The holy and majestic aura spread like a tide, dyeing half of the sky pure gold.
A huge angel shadow took shape behind him, making him look like a god.
Thousands of golden pupils contained no emotion as they looked down at the opponent who was as huge as a deep abyss and a mountain.
"In this world, besides Clear Sky Douluo Tang Chen, Sea God Douluo Bo Saixi and me, I didn't expect that there are two people in the Butian Pavilion who have reached the ninety-ninth level of soul power."
The thousands of flowing sounds after the martial spirit possessed the body were like the sound of a huge bell, carrying the majesty of judgment, and every word caused the resonance of the vital energy of heaven and earth.
"Seraphim, what a Seraphim martial spirit."
Yun Ming laughed wildly, as if he was venting the loneliness he felt after being trapped in the Sky-lifting Spear for countless years.
"Today I will use this Sky-Bearing Divine Spear to have a good fight with you, the man who is known as the invincible in the sky."
An incandescent light suddenly rose from the Sky-lifting Divine Spear in Yun Ming's hand, illuminating the area where Yun Ming was in a dazzling white like the scorching sun.