Douluo: Rebirth of Clear Sky Hammer

Knowing that this operation was still in vain, Dean Nuoding couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Forget it, lead the children to hunt the soul normally, and then turn back." The master murmured.

After all, it is impossible to lead a large group of students and teachers all over the forest to find a new nest of death spiders, right?

"Are you satisfied with the scenery here?"

Suddenly there was a majestic turbulence of soul power from all around, and there was no villain standard sneer in the words, and the conversation was full of air.

"who?"

At that moment, Nuo Ding was shocked, and the group of them went into the death spider's lair as a forerunner. But there are still people who can follow them in quietly.

Even this method of sound transmission through soul power must be at least at the level of a soul sage.

"Senior, what advice do you have, can you show up?"

Nuoding, Yu Xiaogang, and Tang San looked around vigilantly.

Gradually, the surrounding space even became a little turbulent.

The huge pressure even made Tang San and Grandmaster a little out of breath.

Gradually, a man in red with a white mask appeared in front of the three of them, and no one knew how he appeared.

"This costume..."

"It can't be wrong, the cardinal of the Wuhun Temple, the title Douluo..." Yu Xiaogang looked at the ashen-faced Nuoding, but he was much calmer than Nuo Ding.

Noting's body began to tremble uncontrollably. If it was the oppression of soul power at first, it is already mental pressure now.

Take the ordinary three-ring soul master as an example. If you don't have personal experience, you will only stay in the concept of the strength of Title Douluo. This kind of soul master may know that Title Douluo is strong, but the soul who is stronger than yourself King Zonghun might think that this is just the difference between a big river and a river.

After all, Nuo Ding is different from other people. He has seen Soul Sages before, and Soul Sages have already surpassed himself by two soul rings. . This gap made him feel even more powerless.

And when Nuoding glanced at Tang San beside him, he was secretly surprised. Although he was somewhat unable to withstand the strong pressure from the other party, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Is the ignorant fearless?

Nuo Ding didn't think Tang San didn't know what the title Douluo meant with his wit.

In fact, Tang San instinctively sensed that the strength of this Title Douluo was extremely terrifying, even though the opponent obviously didn't release too much pressure. But this is not the stick that Tang San is neither humble nor overbearing. In fact, even if the opponent's spirit power is so strong that Tang San can't stand up, Tang San will not give in.

As for Master Yu Xiaogang, Dean Nuoding really didn't understand why he was so calm. Maybe he was scared stupid, that's all he could think of.

This clothing and the iconic pattern of Wuhundian are impossible for everyone in the mainland to recognize.

Even though this man didn't release his martial soul or specific soul ring, no one would question his strength.

It is said that the cardinal of Wuhun Temple must have the strength of Titled Douluo, and it should not be the one who dares to impersonate casually at the level of Soul Saint or Contra.

The completely different reactions of the three made this titled Douluo very strange. Compared with the two great soul masters of the second ring, this soul king seemed to be more afraid of himself.

"Headmaster of Notting College in Lower Notting City, is there anything I can do for Your Majesty the Titled Douluo?"

It took a long time before Nuo Ding adjusted his breathing and stepped forward to talk.

Tang San looked at Dean Notting who communicated with this cardinal, and for a moment really felt that he was so humble.

【Sure enough, strength is everything...】

"What are you doing here?" asked the cardinal.

"To tell you the truth, I came here for a treasure of heaven and earth. This place used to be the lair of death spiders, and there is a special spring full of life, which is very good for the cultivation of soul masters."

"But when we came this time, we found that the spring had dried up."

Nordin told the truth, but hid a little key information.

"How do you explain that there are so many people outside the lair?"

It was still the cardinal's unilateral question, but Nuoding and the others had no choice but to answer. After all, if you don't answer, it is very likely that you will be crushed to death by the other party like an ant.

"This time, our Notting College was originally cooperating with the royal family. We came to the Hunting Soul Forest to help the little princess Xue Ke of the Tiandou royal family get the first soul ring. Afterwards, we came to prepare to get this natural treasure."

Notting said submissively.

Hearing this, the leader in red also showed a smile, thinking that Nuo Ding was just making these small calculations.

Thinking of Qian Renxue, who was suspicious by nature, and forced herself to do so forcefully, the cardinal also felt that it was unnecessary. At the moment, I also feel that since I have come, I can’t come in vain.

That's right, the leader in red is none other than Snake Lance Douluo - She Long.

As for his hiding his body, he obviously didn't want people to know that Xue Qinghe had too much involvement with Wuhundian.

"That is to say, you did this behind the back of the royal family?"

Snake Lance Douluo thought for a while and said.

"Ah... just as Your Majesty said."

Nuo Ding answered truthfully, but in Snake Lance Douluo's view, whether Nuo Ding and others are absolutely loyal to the royal family has nothing to do with him as a cardinal of the Spirit Hall.

"I think this child is quite talented. Since you are at odds with the royal family, how about I decide to take this child into the Spirit Hall?"

Tang San is the key observation target, it's not a secret at the top of the Spirit Hall, now that the Clear Sky School can't hide from the world, there is almost no Tang surnamed soul master wandering in the open in this continent.

Although Bibi Dong had ordered to keep observing and not to act rashly, but she didn't hurt this child, so it wouldn't hurt to take him to Spirit Hall.

Tang San was a little surprised in his heart, why did everyone want to bring himself into the Spirit Hall when they saw a Spirit Hall? Tang San hadn't had time to find his teacher Yu Xiaogang to confirm what Hai Luo from the auxiliary department had said to him. But Wuhundian's attitude towards him is really unusual, it's too unreasonable for a titled Douluo to be like this just because of his cultivation talent.

"I reject!"

Just when the master and Nuo Ding were thinking about how to answer, Tang San himself refused first.

And the soul ring gradually lit up beside the cardinal seemed to be the title Douluo's answer to Tang San.

Under the mask, he couldn't see much expression. But needless to say, I also knew that he was extremely angry at this time, since a dignified titled Douluo was directly rejected by a brat who was a great soul master.

There is not even any other reason and excuse.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want for any reason, that's even more a kind of contempt for him!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and black, there are a total of nine soul rings, which is already the best ratio to a certain extent. Although the eighth ring can theoretically absorb a hundred thousand year soul beast as a soul ring. But in Douluo Yi's world, hundred thousand year soul beasts are even rarer than titled Douluo. So there is no possibility of forming a loop.

"How? Have you changed your mind this time?"

Snake Lance Douluo released huge pressure to threaten Tang San, making Tang San almost unable to stand upright, he could only barely pass through the blue silver grass, fixed the surrounding trees, and forced himself to squat on the ground.

The shortness of breath is like running tens of thousands of meters in non-spiritual physical training.

But at this time, there was a corner that no one, even the Serpent Lance, noticed.

On the top of a big tree at the edge of the lair, stood a middle-aged man in ragged clothes.

A shabby long robe can't wait to cover his whole body in it.

The rough face of the man was also full of oil, and if the black and white hair were not bound by a headband, there might not be any obvious difference compared with the beggar.

But such a decadent man has a pair of frightening eyes, and those eyes full of murderous intent are staring at the nine soul rings not far away, which symbolize the peak of the continent's strength. Title Douluo!