I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

"Is this His Majesty the Dragon God?" Tang Yuehua, who had come with her two brothers to watch the competition, looked up and was shocked.

Directly tearing the space apart, what a great power!

"Brother Yingtian!" Bibi Dong looked delighted, but due to the occasion, she did not dare to say hello.

The next second, Brother Yingtian looked down at the armies on both sides with a cold gaze, and said in a cold voice, "Oh, you still dare to stay in the army. You still have evil intentions. In addition, your courage is commendable!"

The faces of everyone present suddenly changed, and the soul masters who were arranged to blend in with the army were instantly alert. Others did not understand what Dragon God Douluo said, but they knew it clearly.

The Soul Master Competition was held in a border city as a bait. There really are fallen soul masters hiding in the army!

"Run!" Someone shouted first, and immediately some soldiers rushed out of the army.

"Purify!" Before the soul masters of various forces could make a move, Dragon God Douluo had already raised his right hand and pointed at the sun in the sky.

The next second, the sun suddenly became bright, and the sunlight that came down became dazzling and hot in an instant.

"Ah!" Screams rang out one after another in the army, followed by blood, black, or purple air rising from some people.

"Spread out, surround them. These people are fallen soul masters, don't let any of them go."

Xue Ye and Dai Yonghao shouted almost at the same time.

“???” The contestants who were unaware of the truth due to the news blockade were confused and then shocked.

The scene was in chaos, the army formation was quickly divided, and the fallen soul masters with evil spirits on their bodies were separated one after another.

"Damn, this guy is usually so kind, but he's actually a fallen soul master!"

"Fortunately I didn't get close to him!"

"."Many soldiers were still frightened.

The screams soon stopped. Some people were burned to death on the spot with flames rising from their bodies, while others fainted from exhaustion.

"Those who were not burned to death by the purifying fire should be captured and investigated and interrogated. These people have been fighting with the army for so long, but their martial spirits have not been completely contaminated. It is possible that they just occasionally used the corpses to practice, and did not deliberately harm others." Zhu Wu's voice came.

"In this world, it is never the spirits that are evil, but the human heart. There is no need to kill them all with one blow."

Although these people will most likely still be executed, in order to prevent future generations from going astray, some words still need to be said at this time.

"What you said is right, senior. We will investigate it thoroughly and punish according to the law." Dai Yonghao said politely.

Zhu Wu nodded slightly and floated down to the VIP seats below.

"Take them all away." Xue Ye and Dai Yonghao both gave the order.

Order was quickly restored on the field, and the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, who served as the referee, announced that the ceremony would continue.

However, many people still felt as if they were in a dream and were shocked by what they had just seen, especially the light attack unleashed by Dragon God Douluo.

"It can actually purify martial souls directly, and the range is so large, this is too amazing."

"As expected, he is the strongest person on the continent who is known as invincible under God."

"The key is that he looks so young and handsome!"

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It seems like I've gained a lot of fans again, Zhu Wu thought.

"Junior Tang Wei, greetings to His Majesty the Dragon God." Upon seeing Zhu Wu land, Tang Wei, the son of Tang Chen, who met him for the first time, bowed politely.

Father Tang Chen is currently in seclusion practicing, so he arranged for him to come over and take good care of his son Tang Hao.

"This is my daughter Tang Yuehua."

"Junior greets His Majesty the Dragon God." Tang Yuehua bowed immediately.

Tang Xiao, who had already met them, bowed slightly and pulled Tang Hao along. They brought the third sister here for a purpose.

When asking for favors, one has to bow his head. For the sake of his sister, Tang Hao had to control his temper and perform slight respects as a junior.

Her appearance has changed, and she is indeed a completely different person. Zhu Wu glanced at Tang Yuehua, and then at Tang Hao who was willing to humble himself. He had a guess in his mind that he probably wanted to ask him to help solve Tang Yuehua's martial soul mutation problem.

"Please sit down." He nodded slightly and said nothing more.

"Please sit here, senior." Qianxun, who was sitting in the main seat, said politely.

After all, this is the first Soul Master Competition. In order to show his importance to the event, he has to be present.

In addition, after the game, he also had to discuss with the princes of the two countries about building branch halls in the two countries to help civilian soul masters awaken their martial spirits.

Zhu Wu nodded, walked over to the seat and sat down.

Qian Xunji then signaled to the referee, Bishop Platinum, to announce the start of the finals, and representatives of each team came on stage to draw lots.

The draw results came out quickly and the first battle began.

For Zhu Wu, a battle of this level is naturally nothing to watch and is just a way to pass the time.

The morning game ended quickly, and Zhu Wu left directly and came to the rest area of ​​Bibi Dong's college.

"Brother Yingtian!" Bibi Dong greeted with a smile.

"It's boring to sit in the VIP seat. I'd better stay here. At least I have someone I know to chat with." Zhu Wu nodded slightly. "Let's go. Take me to the base for dinner."

"Yeah." Bibi Dong smiled and nodded, and returned to the base with Zhu Wu and the slightly restrained team members.

Qianxunji did not comment on this, as he could not control this old ancestor.

Tang Wei, who was forced by his father to take the position of sect leader and went into seclusion himself, was helpless when he saw this and returned to the city with his children.

In the afternoon, Zhu Wu indeed appeared in the rest area of ​​Wuhun City Academy and did not go to the VIP seats.

The students of the Spirit Hall Academy said that they were under great pressure and had to perform well, and then they could easily win. All the students were above level 40, and the captain Bibi Dong was a genuine soul king. Her strength was unrivaled and shocked the audience. There was no reason to lose.

"It's indeed the Soul King!" Looking at the soul ring under Bibi Dong's feet on the field, Tang Wei's face was solemn.

Bibi Dong's cultivation had already broken through to Soul King. Her father Tang Chen had mentioned this to him when he returned to the sect, but he didn't tell her the specific level. After all, when they met before, Bibi Dong didn't actively release her soul power, so it was impossible to make a detailed judgment based on the soul power that was released.

Now seeing that his soul power has reached at least level 55, how is this possible?

He is less than 20 years old and has a soul power of level 55, which is far inferior to his most talented son Tang Hao.

"According to records, no one in the past who possessed twin martial spirits could cultivate so quickly."

He was confused and then looked at Zhu Wu.

Could it be that Dragon God Douluo helped him? He could only think of this possibility.

"What good luck." He sighed and continued watching the game.

The competition ended quickly that day, and the teams returned to their respective bases as the sun gradually set.

In the evening, Tang Wei led Tang Yuehua to the Wuhun Hall Academy headquarters.

"I am Tang Wei from the Haotian Sect, and would like to see His Majesty the Dragon God." He said respectfully while standing in front of the tent.

"I think it's for my daughter Tang Yuehua." Bibi Dong, who heard the shouting in the tent, whispered, "I heard from the teacher that Tang Wei's daughter Tang Yuehua awakened a mutant martial soul. Her innate soul power is level 9, but she can't cultivate it. She has remained at level 9 all these years."

Sakura next to her was slightly surprised.

"There is such a strange martial spirit?"