Choose Wanjie from Douluo

Chapter 97: Desperate participating soul master



The capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City.

The Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena is the place to host it. The Mainland Elite Soul Master Competition affects people's hearts. Countless sect colleges are eager to attend it and come from all over the country.

As the grandest soul master competition in the soul master world, it not only attracts the attention of soul masters, from the royal family, nobles to common people, every citizen of Heaven Dou City regards this competition as the grandest festival.

For this competition, Emperor Xueye of the Tiandou Empire personally mobilized five thousand city defense troops to maintain order and avoid riots.

Around the huge and open square, there are countless shouting and cheering spectators.Right in front of the central venue is a rostrum with a golden background, and behind the rostrum is the revamped VIP area.

The person in the center is wearing a golden-red robe and a golden crown with diamonds on his head. He is the current ruler of the Tate Dou Empire, Emperor Xue Ye.

The person on the right side of the emperor is very familiar. He is the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi.

"Heavenly people are here!"

As the person on the left of Emperor Xue Ye shouted, the entire Great Soul Fighting Arena was boiling, and countless people from the academy turned their attention to him, which was regarded as the center of attention.

"Your Excellency, you are the Platinum Bishop Salas?"

Li Changsheng recognized the other person. This guy looked ferocious and he was not a good person at first glance.

"I wonder what the God of Wealth is here for. Do you want to watch the Soul Master Competition together?"

Emperor Xueye turned his gaze and landed on Su Yuntao, ignoring the others.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an empty seat on the host table, sitting next to Qibao Glazed Zong Ning Fengzhi.

"We in Heaven have a total of two teams, participating together."

Li Changsheng motioned to Oscar and Ning Rongrong behind him to step forward and fill in the registration information respectively.

"Heaven will first destroy the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, one of the three upper sects, and then disrupt the Mainland Elite Soul Master Competition. We all need to be careful."

Upon hearing the news, other participating teams were shocked and looked wary.

"The people in heaven are just as the Pope expected, and they have fallen into a trap."

Platinum Bishop Salas chuckled. After each game, he planned to disguise himself as a member of the Heavenly Court to kill a team and provoke internal fighting among mainland soul masters.

"Is Emperor Li Changsheng going to compete?"

Ning Fengzhi looked shocked. Doesn't this mean that other soul masters will despair.

Who can defeat a titled Douluo whose combat power is unpredictable?

It is said that even the supreme Pope Bibi Dong was defeated when facing this person.

“First qualifying round:

Canghui Academy versus Tianting Team [-]. "

“First qualifying round:

Oakland Academy vs. Flames of Light Academy. "

“First qualifying round:

Tiandou Royal Academy versus the first team of Tianting. "

Platinum Bishop Salas stood up slowly, walked to the master of ceremonies under the leadership of the palace maid, and drew lots casually.

“Canghui Academy is finished.

Whoever can compete with Heaven will definitely lose. "

Even before the soul fighting begins, the outcome is already decided in the eyes of everyone.

However, as the two sides took their positions, they really shocked everyone's attention.

There were two people on the left side of the spirit fighting arena, Oscar and Li Changsheng standing alone.

On the right is a complete team, all of which are three-ring battle spirit masters of more than 30 levels, with yellow, yellow, and purple spirit rings. The positions are allocated very appropriately.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, I am going to win this time."

Before the fight even started, Oscar was lying on the spirit fighting ground looking lazy.

"Boy, is there no one in your heaven? Are you the only one?"

Cang Jingkong from Canghui Academy laughed loudly. She was graceful and beautiful. She exuded a strange allure anytime and anywhere, which could drive men crazy.

"God of Wealth, are you sure this is your second team from heaven?"

Platinum Bishop Salas also widened his eyes. This is completely unreasonable!

"no problem.

There are seven people in the first team of Tianting and two people in the second team. "

Seeing the disdainful looks in the eyes of everyone present, Su Yuntao couldn't help but sympathize with Canghui Academy. The soul masters participating in the competition were still too young and naive.

"The ending has been decided, there is no suspense."

Ning Fengzhi knew that it was Li Changsheng, the famous Emperor of Heaven in the mainland.

"Go together, I'm in a hurry."

Li Changsheng laughed and yawned in public.

"Arrogant boy, how can you resist a team by yourself? Sister Cang lets him know how powerful you are."

A male team member took the lead in launching the attack. His martial soul was Qing Lang, and he activated his third soul skill. The purple light circle under his feet rotated rapidly.

"Sealing demons and suppressing sorcery!"

Li Changsheng was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, and directly waved his sleeves, and the big hand he stretched out turned into a dense mana net, covering him all.

In an instant, the entire seven members of Cang Hui's team were tied up, their soul power quickly dissipated, and they were all lying on the ground dying.

"Are you a human? Do you understand what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

Cang Jingkong said angrily, he was tied up in a net like an octopus, his body was all exposed, and he was embarrassed in the spirit fighting arena.

"He, who is this kid!"

"Nah, you don't need a martial spirit to be so powerful. I want to report to Heavenly Court for illegal registration. My age must have been falsified."

"A five-ring soul king who is over level [-].

Or a seven-ring soul saint who is over level [-]? "

The entire soul fighting arena was boiling, and countless people roared angrily, doubting this person's age and strength.

"I would like to ask your surname, please, can you re-test the age of participation?"

Emperor Xueye stood up in person. If news of fraud spread in the first game, how could the entire Tiandou City and even Tiandou have any dignity.

"What else are you testing? Just capture this person and hand him over to our Spirit Hall for strict interrogation!"

Platinum Bishop Salas scolded sternly, as if he was making the decision for the participating soul masters.

"Snapped……"

Li Changsheng moved instantly and appeared behind the opponent in an instant. He raised his hand and made a big mouth.

"Young man, you don't have martial ethics and you actually attacked me, a respected senior?"

Saras's eyes widened. He was a Contra above level [-], but he was slapped in the face in public. Even a titled Douluo couldn't do that.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Three more loud voices came out.

There were sharp slap marks on the face of Platinum Bishop Salas, who screamed in pain.

"Haha, Master Changsheng, you fought so well!"

In front of everyone, Ning Rongrong smiled from ear to ear.

"He is our Lord in Heaven."

Su Yuntao introduced him in front of everyone, and his high-pitched voice spread throughout the spirit fighting arena.

"I am the Heavenly Emperor Li Changsheng. Isn't my age appropriate?"

With a shout, the whole place fell silent.

Yes, it is said that the Emperor of Heaven is very young, far under 25 years old, and has not violated the rules of the competition.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, is participating. Is this still a spirit-fighting competition? Just admit defeat."

The young soul masters present were desperate.

In fact, all participating soul masters across the continent were in despair.

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