Pope Hall, Hall of Councils.

Pope Bibi sat in the main seat at the east end, Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo stood on both sides of her. Standing in front of them were the seven members representing the Wuhun Temple Academy.

Xie Yue, Yan and Hu Liena stood in front.

Just when the Emperor Fighting Team was discussing the final tactics, the Spirit Hall was not idle either.

"Do you all understand what I said just now?" Bibidong said calmly.

"I understand, the Pope's crown." Although as the golden generation, Xie Yue and the other two dared not have any arrogance in front of Bibidong, and agreed with great respect.

Bibi Dong said coldly: "Today, Jun Tianlin beat the true body of the Haotian Hammer's weapon soul. Although he won, it will definitely be unpleasant. In tomorrow's game, his threat level has dropped significantly. As long as he is further restricted according to the original plan, it should not be difficult for you to defeat him with the magic charm. As for the other people, they cannot be your opponents at all, including the soul king Guran."

"Yes." The seven people responded.

The slightly low voice of the ghost ghost sounded from the Pope, "You should know what this game means. It is not only your chance to become famous, but also symbolizes the ownership of the three soul bones. As the organizer of the Spirit Hall, if you really lose, these three soul bones will not be able to be recovered. With the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect, the Blue-Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family and so many advanced soul master academies watching, we must not regret it. This is a reward and pressure for you. If you lose, you know what the consequences will be."

Upon hearing this, all the seven people shivered. How cruel the ghostly personality is, they all understood very well. If they lose tomorrow, they were afraid that even if they don’t die, they would lose their skin.

The two academies each had the belief that they would never lose, and after a heavy night of mood.

The next morning, after breakfast, everyone gathered at the hotel entrance. Qin Ming's eyes swept across the seven people who were on stage today, "Although I trust your strength very much, remember that if you don't do anything, safety should be the priority."

"Yes, don't worry, Teacher Qin, we will win the battle!"

"Very good, let's go." Qin Ming walked in the front and led his strongest team toward the final battleground.

The sunlight brought golden light to the Pope's Palace, and everyone's eyes became solemn. As the Eleven Emperor Dou climbed the stone steps step by step, the air seemed to begin to become solemn.

The Pope, Ning Fengzhi, who watched the game yesterday, and several titled Douluo were already sitting there. The three soul bones used as rewards were lying quietly in the red brocade plate beside him, releasing a faint halo.

The Wuhun Palace Academy team stood there silently, a strong and cold murderous aura approached Huang Dou like a sharp blade. Even under the influence of this huge pressure, Huang Dou's pace of climbing the mountain did not sluggish at all. Are they afraid that Wuhun Palace Academy would not succeed? Although the competition has not yet begun, the confrontation between the two sides has already begun.

"The finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition, both players prepare, and the competition begins in a quarter of an hour!"

After the referee announced, the two teams prepared themselves.

The Spirit Hall indeed sent their strongest lineup, the Golden Generation and the Canjin Scepter.

But the Emperor Dou side was completely unexpected.

Vice captain Dugu Yan did not play, and Oslo Yufeng, two agile soul masters, did not play.

Except for Yu Tianheng Guran Tianlin and the other three standing in front, only the Shi brothers stood in front of Huanyin and Ye Lingling.

Everyone was very surprised. This is definitely not the strongest lineup of Emperor Dou. What the hell is Fanyin who is just level 40? Can her strength come in handy in this game? Is Huang Dou giving up Dugu Yan who can activate the martial soul fusion technique with Yu Tianheng?

There is also one that doesn’t have agile attack, so the emperor fighter is not going to cut the back row?

You should know that the back row of the Wuhun Hall is not a second-rate product like Xingluo. The Qiangjin Scepter is enough to compete with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower!

"What an arrogant Emperor Fighting Team. Do they think we are the same as their previous opponents?" Yan said angrily.

"Don't worry, Yan, since the Emperor Dou admits his defeat, we will help them." Xie Yue's eyes also had chills.

After saying that, the golden generation of the Martial Soul Palace released martial souls at the same time, all of which were yellow, two purple and one black, three soul kings, two level 53, and Hu Liena was even more than level 54, probably almost fifty-five. Moreover, the members behind the three were all Soul Sects above level 46, indicating the strength of their Martial Soul Palace Academy.

"Absent? Before saying this, you'd better see clearly. Brothers, let's open the martial soul!" Yu Tianheng shouted loudly.

The emperor fight did not fall behind and all activated their martial souls. The first three, Gu Ran and Yu Tianheng, were also two yellow, two purple and one black. With Tianlin's one yellow, two purple and two black, they were also three soul kings, but they looked more dazzling than the Warrior Palace Academy.

"How is this? Yu Tianheng only broke through to level 50 the day before yesterday. In two days, he didn't even leave the Wuhun City. Where did this ten thousand-year soul ring come from?" The audience burst into doubts.

The Wuhun Palace Academy was also unbelievable.

"Calm down, it doesn't matter how Yu Tianheng got the soul ring. It's just that he just entered the Soul King, and he is still a distance from our soul power." Hu Liena said coldly.

He is worthy of being a disciple of the Pope. At this time, even though there were three soul kings on the other side, he still remained calm.

If the others were surprised by Yu Tianheng, the title-level figure present was completely shocked by Tianlin.

Including the two Douluo and Bibidong, the Juji Ghost in the Martial Soul Palace, although they discovered that when they watched Tianlin fight with Tang San yesterday, Tianlin's real soul power was not the level 52 as Saras said, but was vaguely above level 56. After all, Tianlin's hidden ability could not completely deceive Douluo of the title of level 95 or above, so they could only slightly interfere with their judgment.

Today, Tianlin no longer hides and has fully developed his strength. Only then did they realize that his soul power has reached the peak of level 58, and is infinitely close to level 59.

This talent is not a little better than the Golden Generation.

The age of the Golden Generation is almost six years older than him. When Tianlin reaches their age, he is afraid that he will all attack the Soul Saint.

Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan unknowingly felt a kind of sadness that Ji Shengliang was born in Yu. They believed that they were enough to suppress the peerless geniuses of an era. Who would have thought that a more terrifying thing appeared on the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect?
Chapter completed!