Douluo overthrows the gods

Longxing City.

The Baifu covers an area of ​​nearly a thousand meters.

This is the territory of the Min clan.

In the living room, the patriarchs of the four single-attribute families came together. They sat above them, and a young couple stood in front of them.

"What's there to say? Wuhun Palace killed so many of my clan members back then, how could I be associated with them? But that kid killed well, the people of the Haotian Sect deserve to die." Yang Wudi, the leader of the Po Zhi clan, said firmly.

"Being a servant means being loyal. Back then, when we relied on the Haotian Sect to make our fortune, and later we parted ways, we can only say that we are not owed anything. But it is impossible for us to let go of our blood feud against Wuhun Palace."

Titan, the leader of the Force Clan, spoke even more harshly. Their clan had suffered the most casualties that year.

The master died unexpectedly, in the hands of a young man. Tai Tan was subdued by Tang Hao with the powerful Sumeru Hammer, and he respected him as his master all his life. Unexpectedly, he heard the news of Tang Hao's death now.

"It's unbelievable. It's the turn of a boy who is less than sixteen years old to take charge of the Wuhun Palace. The four major single-attribute clans have been advancing and retreating together for many years. Even the old goat and the gorilla don't agree to reconcile, so naturally I don't agree either."

Niu Gao, the leader of the clan, was amazed that his clan had the fewest casualties in the battle that year. After all, they were really capable of taking a beating.

Not many soul masters in the Wuhun Palace have top-level attack-type souls, and those soul masters of the same level cannot break their defense at all.

Why--

After listening to what the three old friends said, Bai He let out a long sigh.

He was Tang Hao's uncle. Now that he heard the news of Tang Hao's death, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Old White Bird, why are you sighing?"

"Do you want to let go of the blood feud?"

"It seems that your combat skills, which are comparable to dragon transformation, have tempted you, old goat."

Bai He shook his head and said: "You have all heard of that young man, haven't you always been curious about his soul ring configuration? Chenxiang, please introduce him well."

He was naturally moved by Gu Zhi's conditions. Not everyone in the Min clan can learn swordsmanship like Bai Chenxiang. It depends on talent. The kind of combat skills that Gu Zhi said are suitable for the whole clan to practice can make every clan member

All have fighting power.

This is a problem that the patriarchs of the Min clan throughout the ages have wanted to solve.

The absent-minded Bai Chenxiang came back to her senses, bowed to the three patriarchs, and said: "They are two purple and two black. The first soul ring is more than two thousand years old, and the fourth soul ring is more than thirty thousand years old."

Even though they had already guessed, the three clan leaders were still startled when they heard this. Their hands holding the tea kept shaking. With great difficulty, they put the tea cup to their mouths, took a big sip and swallowed, their hearts leaping into their throats.

Swallow it with tea.

"In less than twenty years, there will be another figure like Tang Chen in the soul master world, no, a figure stronger than Tang Chen, and this person also has the strongest power in the soul master world."

Seeing the unbearable performance of the three old friends, Bai He slowly uttered these words.

The Min clan is a relative of the Haotian Sect. In that battle, all the clan members were brave and fearless, but in exchange for the Haotian Sect's desertion, the Min clan was undoubtedly the most disappointed with the Haotian Sect.

As for hating the Wuhun Palace, back then the Haotian Sect became the number one sect in the world and fought with the Wuhun Palace more than once.

There is never a shortage of fighting in the soul master world. In the battle between the Wuhun Palace and the Haotian Sect, those from the affiliated clans just hated the loss and felt aggrieved. The death of their clan members was not worth it.

Yang Wudi slammed the table, stood up and shouted coldly: "Old goat, what do you mean? Do you want to take refuge with that boy, with the Spirit Hall?"

"Sit down, old goat. It's just a discussion now. When did old white bird say that he wanted to join the Wuhun Palace? Stop bragging about your beard and staring." Niu Gao pulled Yang Wudi back to his seat.

"We really should discuss a way out. Wuhun Palace is full of talents now. Didn't you hear what Chen Xiang said? There are five titled Douluo around that boy, four of whom are above level ninety-five. The Haotian Sect was the most prosperous at that time.

At that time, it was nothing more than this."

The leader of the Force Clan, Tai Tan, stood up and said something, and everyone immediately fell silent.

None of the four clan leaders here are followed by hundreds of clan members.

After Bai He sold the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, he received five million gold soul coins, which not only allowed his clan members to live a good life, but also allowed his granddaughter to enjoy the best cultivation resources.

Bai Chenxiang, who has just turned thirteen, is already a level 33 agility-attack soul master, and will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future. With the new meditation and body-building techniques she got from Gu Zhi,

The Min clan will definitely be able to reach a higher stage.

"Our four families and Wuhun Palace all have a blood debt. Half of my Bai family members died at the hands of Wuhun Palace. Why don't I want Wuhun Palace to repay the blood debt with blood?"

At this point, Bai He changed the topic and said: "We joined the Haotian Sect back then just to give our people a better future. For this purpose, how many fights have we gone through, and the blood debt left behind is still small?

Now I just put down a blood debt, and without joining a force, I can get an inherited combat skill that is comparable to dragon transformation, how could I not be happy."

Yes! What's there to be unhappy about?

Even Yang Wudi, who has the most withdrawn and eccentric temperament, cannot find fault with Bai He. He thinks that if he were Gu Zhi, he would not treat the Min clan like this. He would use force to subdue them.

Even to exterminate a whole clan and avoid future troubles forever.

In the soul master world, the law of the jungle and the strong take advantage of each other every day, but people like this who do not rely on force to bully the weak are rare.

"Then go meet this young man who is famous in the world of soul masters. If he can offer me a bargaining chip that satisfies me, I can join him as a member of the Po Clan."

Yang Wudi was able to cultivate a spear gut, so he was obviously a courageous person. He wanted to see the combat skills that could rival dragon transformation.

After seeing is believing, he doesn't mind selling himself at a good price.

"The four of us are of the same spirit and complement each other. We have to work together to sell it at a good price." Niu Gao had the least hatred for Wuhun Palace in his heart, and Bai Chenxiang, the thirteen-year-old soul master, was right in front of him.

, he also wanted to get a cultivation method that would benefit his people.

"The combined strength of our four sects is greater than that of the Elephant Armor Sect, which is the top four sects. Let's see what kind of price that kid can offer."

Yang Wudi, Niu Gao, and Tai Tan looked at Ma Hongjun and Bai Chenxiang thoughtfully. It was obvious what they wanted.

"Without further ado, let's set off now."

Bai He stood up, and the others immediately followed.

…

Ji Lei Mountain, the new mountain gate chosen by the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

On the top of the mountain, the patriarch Yu Yuanzhen looked at the sunset on the horizon, and next to him was Yu Mingxiu, the successor to the God of Thunder.

"The Great Elder and my cousin are both dead. God Shura has given me the third divine test. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and the Star Luo Empire have formed an offensive and defensive alliance to fight against the Spirit Hall."

Why!

After all, it’s a step too late, Xiaogang, brother, please keep going.

Incredibly, not only did Gu Zhi not die, he actually returned to Shrek Academy so quickly.

Yu Yuanzhen was chased all the way out of the Far North by the Ice Bear King and the 100,000-year-old Titan Snow Demon Ape. He suffered several ice storms. Fortunately, his injuries were not too serious and he finally escaped.

"Tomorrow I will go back to see Emperor Xingluo and propose an alliance to him. Xiu'er, your opponent is really strong. He is so strong that he doesn't look like a soul master at all."

After Yu Yuanzhen had a fight with Gu Zhi, he realized that someone could burst out with power that could kill the Soul Emperor without relying on martial souls, soul power, or soul skills.

Is this the reason for you to be an enemy of God?

Looking at Yu Mingxiu in front of him, he suddenly understood what Gu Zhi was thinking.

"It is a blessing to have such an opponent. I will not be discouraged by his strength. I will catch up with him or even surpass him."

He passed two divine examinations and is now a powerful Soul King. Feng Xiaotian defeated him with his Soul King cultivation, but now that they are both Soul Kings, he is confident that he can easily defeat Feng Xiaotian.

Very good fighting spirit.

But Xiu'er, you definitely didn't understand what I meant. You have been favored by God and your strength far exceeds that of a soul master of the same level, but your opponent is not a pure soul master at all.

That is a swordsman who is confident that he can kill everything.

"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect depends on you."

"Twenty years from now, we will be the number one sect in the world."

An old man and a young man watched the sun go down quietly.

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