The warrior Yu Xiaogang in Douluo

Pope Bibi Dong glanced at Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo who were kneeling on the ground in astonishment, and then looked at Yu Xiaogang with his beautiful eyes.

The two people's eyes collided in the air. Bibi Dong frowned slightly, but she couldn't hide the glint of admiration in her eyes, and even had a bit of imperceptible pride.

Being able to defeat the two of them in an instant was a strength that was extremely close to hers.

Xiaogang's momentum, which was as vast as an abyss, overwhelmed dozens of Contras present, unable to move.

At least he was comparable to a level ninety-eight Super Douluo.

But Bibi Dong didn't care. With the pressure she created with her vast soul power, she could suppress even a level ninety-six super Douluo without being able to move.

They were both titled Douluo, but one side completely suppressed the other side by relying on the pressure it generated.

This is almost impossible to exist in the world of Titled Douluo, and Bibi Dong is also such an extremely terrifying existence.

She slowly stood up from her seat, and the scepter in her hand shook, spreading like a physical cyclone.

rub! rub! rub!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, - red! !

A huge golden light and shadow quietly rose from behind her, and nine brilliant soul rings rose instantly.

If the first eight soul rings did not come as too much of a surprise, then the last soul ring shining with crystal red light was enough to shock everyone present, including the titled Douluo.

Seeing the red 100,000-year-old soul ring, Chen Xin, Ning Fengzhi and Dugu Bo's expressions suddenly became solemn.

Every being with a hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring is invincible in the world, so the terrifying increase brought by a hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring has the reputation of being the most precious treasure in the soul master world, and can allow Titled Douluo-level beings to leapfrog challenges.

In this era, there are only two recorded beings with 100,000-year-old soul rings. They were once two insurmountable peaks in the soul master world.

If a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast is hunted, in addition to its hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring, it will inevitably drop a soul bone.

When the two are combined into one, the soul bone will have two soul skills, which is one more ninth soul skill than other titled Douluo.

Now Pope Bibi Dong's soul power has reached such a height at such a young age. She should have reached the legendary realm of Peerless Douluo? !

Ning Fengzhi looked at Yu Xiaogang, her heart suddenly sank, and her face showed worry.

The coercion on Bibi Dong's body was as terrifying as a mountain on par with Mr. Yu.

Mr. Jade is very strong, but he is really just an Eight Ring Contra.

The outcome is unpredictable.

Moreover, this is the headquarters of Wuhun Palace, and it is not just Pope Bibi Dong and the three titled Douluo, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo.

The moment Bibi Dong's soul appeared, the pressure on the many soul masters on the field suddenly relaxed, and they were finally able to breathe heavily.

"Huhu. Huh."

"Didn't you activate your martial spirit? Two ninety-five-level titled Douluo were knocked back in an instant!"

"What a powerful aura! It can actually compete with the Pope who has a hundred thousand year old soul ring!!"

"I really can't believe that the former great bachelor was a waste with only twenty-ninth level soul power! How could he be so powerful!"

"Is the Grand Master really just a Contra?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

In just a few breaths, fine cold sweat covered their foreheads. They all raised their heads and stared at the tall figure. Under that pressure, the air in the entire Wuhun City had become distorted, and everyone was clearly aware of it. Feel the breath of death.

Is this Contra?

The strength of Soul Douluo is greater than that of Titled Douluo, and the gap between the tenth level soul master and the eightyth level soul master combined. Before Titled Douluo, there were geniuses who could surpass the level with the quality of their martial souls and the perfect configuration of soul rings. Trash fish.

But when it comes to Titled Douluo, except for Super Douluo above level ninety-six, even the top Titled Douluo of the upper three sects cannot easily defeat another Titled Douluo.

However, a Contra, a bachelor, defeated the two veteran titled warriors with just one move.

Also, why, under the pressure of the Pope, has the Grand Scholar not even revealed his soul ring until now? !

Incomprehensible.

Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang looked at each other, with only themselves in their eyes, as if the soul master below them didn't exist.

Yu Xiaogang broke through the mystery in the womb and awakened the wisdom of his previous life. Because of the overlapping memories, his previous life was like his own experience.

His human side occupies the majority, and he indeed had a lot to say to Bibi Dong, but in the end, all he said out of the thousands of words that came to his lips was "Long time no see."

Looking at Yu Xiaogang with a peaceful face, Bibi Dong was even more surprised. With the perfect eighteenth ring, the terrifying increase in soul power brought about by so many hundred thousand year soul rings on her body was no longer the peerless fight that the world had guessed. Luo, even she has almost surpassed the realm of demigod.

She could vaguely feel the fragile space of Douluo Continent, as if she could shatter the void and leave with just a wave of her hand.

The strength has reached the limit of humans and gods.

Just a step away is the god.

Today's Qian Daoliu is nothing more than this in her eyes.

Boom-!

At this time, Bibi Dong stepped out lightly, stepping on the air. Each step produced light ripples, spreading like water waves in the void.

Her graceful figure was as beautiful as flowers swaying in the spring breeze, with her long hair flying in the wind. Bibi Dong gently raised her head and looked into the distance, her eyes seeming to reveal a hint of tenderness and expectation.

Following her footsteps, the hem of the golden dress floated gently.

The match between Xingluo and Tiandou was held in the afternoon, and it was almost dusk now.

On the horizon, the setting sun was like blood, dyeing half of the sky golden red.

The sun is no longer blazing, but has become gentle and subtle. It penetrates the clouds and shines in front of the Pope's Palace, coating the whole world with a faint golden glow.

Yu Xiaogang floated quietly in the sky, staring intently at this beautiful figure walking slowly towards him.

As the distance gradually shortened, the surrounding scenery began to become blurry.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, he seemed to see it again in a daze.

The girl had a gentle smile on her face, and her eyes revealed her deep love for the boy.

Those big, bright eyes sparkled with tenderness, as if they could melt people into them.

She smiled slightly, revealing her white teeth, which were as warm and bright as the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

"It's so beautiful here."

"Xiao Gang, we have agreed that we will continue to come here for the Yelin City Lantern Festival the next year."

The girl walked to the boy's side, raised her arm, put her palm on his cheek and rubbed it gently.

"it is good."

A blush appeared on the boy's face, and he felt the girl's warmth and tenderness.

The two stared at each other in silence for a while, then laughed at the same time.

Their smiles were so pure and beautiful, as if the whole world became brighter, and they were close to each other, as if they were merging into one.

Another flicker.

The girl kept walking, each step was light, silent, graceful and free.

There was a gentle light in her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised when she looked at the young man standing high up, as if she was walking on the mirrored water.

It also seems to be traveling between dreams and reality.

Bibi Dong's last few steps seemed to slow down on purpose. A breeze blew over and the young man woke up. His pure white eyes suddenly lit up the whole world.

Everything became clear.

<divclass="contentadv"> There was no smile on Bibi Dong's cold and fair face, and there was no tenderness in her eyes. There was only a strange and beautiful person.

Bibi Dong stopped in the air not far from Yu Xiaogang.

Being very close, she could see more clearly, and could even feel the hot breath of Yu Xiaogang's body in the wind.

you are still alive?

Bibi Dong never said this.

Yu Xiaogang disappeared without a trace after the Liu Erlong incident. In the first two or three years, Bibi Dong didn't care, thinking that Yu Xiaogang just found a random place to hide.

But for another ten years, the Wuhun Halls throughout the Douluo Continent could not find any news about Yu Xiaogang.

At that moment, all her persistence collapsed.

The last bit of hope in my heart slowly disappeared over time, as if everything in this world became meaningless.

If the 'Rakshasa Divine Mind' hadn't told her that she could resurrect Yu Xiaogang if she became a god, maybe she would have gone crazy and died before destroying the Wuhun Palace.

When Yu Xiaogang appeared again, she was already a soul master at the Soul Saint level. She was timid in her hometown and never dared to make up her mind to go to Tiandou City to meet Yu Xiaogang.

In other words, I always feel in my heart that I am no longer worthy of Soul Saint Yu Xiaogang.

She just remembered in her heart that it was good to live, and she knew that Yu Xiaogang would definitely bring his disciples to Wuhun City to prove everything to her.

News came from Tiandou City that she had disappeared for half a year and was suspected to have died in the riot in the Star Dou Forest. At that time, she really regretted not going to see Yu Xiaogang for the last time.

When Yu Xiaogang reappeared in the Tiandou Empire, he was already a strong Contra player. She never wanted to miss it again after she lost it. She finally made up her mind and mustered up the courage to tell Yu Xiaogang the truth in Wuhun City.

Save everything and start over.

The Wuhun Palace is not important, and becoming a god is not what I want.

Can.

But Qian Renxue, that damn bastard! !

But Yu Xiaogang's current strength is even comparable to that of a peerless Douluo. Standing in front of Yu Xiaogang, all the courage she had spent several months mustering up disappeared.

It would be great if he wasn't a Peerless Douluo

Bibi Dong stared blankly at his pure white and clear pupils, and the golden afterglow fell through the clouds on Yu Xiaogang's tall figure.

The corners of his plain white clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his hair was dyed a light golden color. The breeze blew, and the hair gently brushed his cheek.

The dusk light shone softly on his face, outlining his sharp outlines, and his deep eyes revealed a calm and determined light.

Bibi Dong was in a trance. He stood there quietly. Except for being more calm, he seemed to have not changed at all. He was still the same boy as before.

It’s just that this world has long gone through changes, things and people have changed.

Bibi Dong was very pleased and distressed.

This kind of strength must have gone through hardships that ordinary people can't even imagine. I don't know how many life and death challenges it will take to achieve it.

Contra is comparable to the peerless Douluo. Who can achieve this level is unprecedented, and perhaps unprecedented.

Xiaogang is a peerless genius even stronger than her, she knows it, she has always known it.

In this quiet moment, she really wanted to ask him:

Have you been there over the years?

What's wrong with your eyes?

How are you doing?

Can you tell me a little bit about your experiences over the years? I'd love to hear it.

Do you still hate me?

do you still love me?

sorry.

Thousands of words circulated in Bibi Dong's heart, but finally they turned into just one sentence:

"Long time no see, Elder Yu."

The golden eyes on the Wuhun Elder's token symbolize the honor that the great scholar has made for the mainland. Under Qiandaoliu's suggestion, most of the elders of Wuhun Palace unanimously approved this matter, including the ones from the Zhiyi Temple and the Enshrinement Hall. She is the devil's advocate.

This is a kind of protection for Yu Xiaogang, who is an enemy of Wuhun Palace. He holds the Glory Elder Order, and even the titled elders have seen this person and will not kill Yu Xiaogang in a chaotic battle.

However, it seems that Yu Xiaogang does not need such protection now.

The two people's greetings were like old friends, which made the soul masters below who thought they were going to fight were shocked.

"Does anyone know what the relationship between the Grand Maester and His Majesty the Pope was?"

"Who still remembers what happened twenty years ago? Apart from the Golden Iron Triangle, there was also a bachelor who came from the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect. He didn't know anything else. How could we pay attention to a great soul master?"

"It seems like the lingering feelings are really lingering? He shouldn't be able to fight."

Ning Fengzhi looked up and saw this scene and breathed a sigh of relief. He also knew a little about Yu Xiaogang's past.

Flanders and Zao Wuji were quite strict with their mouths, and Liu Erlong never mentioned the matter at all. Only two little guys, Ma Hongjun and Oscar, spread the rumors privately in Jinghu Lake.

After all, Yu Xiaogang seems so unreachable, knowledgeable and unfathomable in strength, such a seemingly perfect person.

However, he actually had an unknown love affair with the equally aloof and perfect Pope. The story in this story is so imaginative that it really makes people want to gossip.

Even Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong had discussed and speculated with everyone in private.

Yu Xiaogang stared at Bibi Dong quietly, the afterglow of the setting sun reflected in his deep eyes, as if the whole world had melted into his eyes.

He suddenly said softly:

"sorry"

Why are you sorry?

Bibi Dong on the opposite side was stunned. She really didn't expect Xiaogang to suddenly say such words. She thought that Xiaogang came to the Pope's Palace to show off his power. She looked him up and down again, and then she shook her head gently. Shaking his head:

"Need not."

Need not?

Yu Xiaogang's eyes narrowed when he heard this.

rub! rub! rub! One after another, the soul rings slowly rose from Yu Xiaogang's feet. The speed of the soul rings rising was not fast, but with the appearance of each soul ring, the eyes of the people below became a little dull. When the seventh soul ring rose, , the crystal-clear red light as bright as blood illuminated the entire Wuhun City.

It turned out to be the same hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring as Pope Bibi Dong's ninth soul ring. What was even more frightening was that the last soul ring of the Grand Bachelor turned out to be a hundred-thousand-year soul ring.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red! !

Most of the runes on the black and red soul rings were flowing golden cracks. Yu Xiaogang's body was shining with eight strange soul rings that were completely different from other soul masters.

When all of Yu Xiaogang's soul rings appeared, everyone looked up at this scene with their mouths wide open, dumbfounded.

How can this be?

Does he really only have eight soul rings? ! ! He is really just an Eight Ring Contra!

But where in the world is there a soul master in the first ring of ten thousand years? How can there be a hundred thousand year Seventh Ring Contra? How can there be two Contras with 100,000-year-old spirit rings? !

Moreover, the first and second soul rings of the Grand Master were both yellow hundred-year soul rings. How come they have now become ten-thousand-year soul rings? !

Except for Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong who knew the inside story, even the two titled Douluo Ken Dao Chen Xin and Dugu Bo were no exception. They had never seen Yu Xiaogang manifest a soul ring, or such an exaggerated configuration of soul rings.

As for Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo, who staggered and managed to stand up, they were even more unbearable. The pain on their bodies from Yu Xiaogang's punch had not dissipated yet.

They have a clear understanding of their own strength and know that they cannot compete with this mysterious and powerful Grand Maester.

They looked at this horrifying scene in horror, their hearts tightened suddenly, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be frozen. There was deep fear in their eyes, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

What kind of monster is this?

At this time, a gentle but firm voice came from the tall figure and resounded throughout Wuhun City.

"Let's start all over again."

"I will never let you down!"