Douluo’s Haotian Myth

An hour later, a huge motorcade slowly arrived in the Loulan desert, bringing the surrounding atmosphere to a climax.

Tang Bufan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his spiritual sense swept towards the convoy in the Spirit Hall, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Now that he has successfully condensed his soul, it is no longer appropriate to describe him as a soul master.

If I had to use one word to describe it, a demigod would be appropriate, and even demigods were somewhat lacking.

There are not many things in this world that can surprise him. Just now, he sensed an aura similar to his in Pope Bibi Dong. Obviously, the Pope has also obtained the inheritance of a god. At the same time, for the first time, he could clearly see that Bibi Dong's cultivation was actually a Title Douluo at the peak of the ninety-eighth level.

And it seems that it seems that it can break through to the ninety-ninth level at any time.

In addition to Pope Bibi Dong, the six major offerings also came to the Spirit Hall this time. However, he did not see Qian Daoliu in the carriage.

Afterwards, Tang Bufan withdrew his spiritual sense, closed his eyes and meditated, silently waiting for Qian Daoliu's arrival.

In the most gorgeous carriage in the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong looked at Tang Bufan with a horrified expression.

Although Tang Bufan was not far from her, her mental power was unable to sense the existence of the other party. How could this be possible?

Originally, he had great confidence in Qian Daoliu, believing that Qian Daoliu would win. But after seeing Tang Bufan, for some reason, she felt an inexplicable worry in her heart.

Time passed slowly, and more and more people watched the battle.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan, and the next four sect masters were all present in person. In addition, there were some unfamiliar powerhouses, many of them Titled Douluo.

At this moment, Tang Bufan, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and whispered, "Come on!"

After speaking, he soared into the sky and flew into the sky to wait quietly.

After a while, two golden streamers streaked across the sky, reaching the Loulan desert, and finally stopped twenty meters away from Tang Bufan.

Tang Bufan looked at Qian Renxue in surprise. In just over a year, Qian Renxue had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Miss Qian Renxue, long time no see, stay safe!"

Qian Renxue silently stared at the young man in front of her, and said in a strange tone, "I didn't expect you to become the Sect Master of the Clear Sky Sect after not seeing you for more than a year, and now you even dare to accept my grandfather's challenge!"

Qian Daoliu didn't speak, just listened silently, but he seemed to smell something from his granddaughter's words.

"Xue'er, it's time for you to go down!"

Qian Renxue hesitated for a moment, "Grandpa, don't kill him, I will defeat him myself in the future."

Qian Daoliu frowned and said expressionlessly, "Grandpa has his own way, you go down!"

Qian Renxue had no choice but to leave, slowly falling towards the Spirit Hall.

Soon, only Tang Bufan and Qian Daoliu were left in the sky.

Tang Bufan silently looked at Qian Daoliu. Although the other party was far more than a hundred years old, his face was very young, only in his thirties.

"Junior Tang Bufan has seen Senior Qian Daoliu!"

Even though the two were on opposite sides, Tang Bufan's attitude was still very humble.

Qian Daoliu said in a wistful tone, "I didn't expect that the Clear Sky Sect would produce such a peerless person. Even that guy Tang Chen is far inferior to you. He is indeed the number one genius in the mainland!"

"Senior praised it in seconds, but it's just a chance!" Tang Bufan said lightly. ,

Qian Daoliu shook his head and said in a strange tone, "Is there only some chance in your eyes, the inheritor of the gods?"

"If I'm not mistaken, Qian Renxue should be the inheritor of the God of Angels, right?" Tang Bufan's eyes flashed, but he didn't answer the question.

The golden light in Qian Daoliu's eyes burst into a dull light, "I can't believe that you can see that Xue'er is the inheritor of the god of angels, it seems that you have completed much more tests than Xue'er, and you have become the inheritor of the gods. It's much earlier!"

Tang Bufan smiled lightly and did not answer.

Qian Daoliu suddenly sighed, "Young man, it would be great if you weren't from the Clear Sky Sect!"

"Senior, your identity is destined and cannot be changed." Tang Bufan shook his head.

Qian Daoliu's tone gradually became indifferent, "Since this is the case, we have nothing to say, let's take action, let me see the strength of your Clear Sky Sect Sect Master!"

Tang Bufan took a deep breath, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand automatically emerged, extremely huge. The purple-black light circulated on the hammer, and the electric light crackled, the power was beyond imagination.

Then, four black, four red, and eight dazzling spirit rings appeared in front of everyone one by one, causing exclamations.

With the full release of Tang Bufan's martial spirit, the spirit power in his body could no longer be concealed.

Although he was only at the eighty-eighth level, the fluctuations of his soul power were vast and vast, and the energy intensity was astonishing. Most Titled Douluo's soul power was not as pure as his.

In the spirit hall convoy, the second enshrined Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "Hey!"

Qian Renxue couldn't help but ask, "Second offering, is there something wrong?"

After a while, Golden Crocodile Douluo replied, "Miss, you know that I have fought with Tang Bufan once, so I am very sensitive to his spirit power. However, Tang Bufan's spirit power today is compared to half a month. It seems to be more powerful before, which is really weird! Moreover, he has made a breakthrough in the past half month, from level 87 to level 88."

Qian Renxue was silent.

Not far away, Bibi Dong looked very solemn. This was the first time he felt Tang Bufan's strength.

That kind of terrifying momentum is unimaginable, and the unparalleled pressure of the bearer is much more tyrannical than Tang Hao at the beginning.

Three years ago, if she didn't want to reveal her full strength, it would not be difficult to win Tang Hao. But in the face of today's Tang Bufan, she found that she was not at all sure.

In the sky, Qian Daoji's face became serious. On this young man, he actually felt an inexplicable pressure, which even Tang Chen had never brought him.

He couldn't help but let out a low voice, the seraph's spirit possessed, and the vast golden light radiated in all directions, like a small sun, emitting unparalleled soul power fluctuations.

If Tang Bufan's soul power is stronger in quality, then Qian Daoliu's soul power is stronger in quantity.

After a while, the golden light in the sky slowly disappeared, revealing Qian Daoliu's nine spirit rings, which once again shocked everyone.

Eight black spirit rings plus a red spirit ring, although not as defiant as Tang Bufan's spirit ring, but also unmatched.

Below, Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu with incomparable trepidation. This was the strength of the Spirit Hall's great enshrinement, and it was not comparable to ordinary peerless Douluo.

In the Clear Sky Sect area, the three elders looked horrified. It was because Qian Daoliu's strength was so terrifying that they felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.

However, when they saw Tang Bufan with a calm expression, a smile appeared on their faces again.

As for the other soul masters, they were already stunned by the strength of these two peerless powerhouses.

After Tang Bufan and Qian Daoliu looked at each other for a while, they rushed towards each other at almost the same time, accompanied by the collision of purple and golden light in the sky.