The court fell into silence again, and no one spoke. Although they all hoped that Tang San and Tang Hao would be fine, the fact was extremely cruel.

Can Tang Hao really escape from the hands of a super strong man with three red soul rings? And there is also a Long Youjing who is stronger than the bald old man. In any of them, Tang Hao will be a life-threatening death, let alone the pursuit of the two?

Can Tang Hao survive in this situation? No one is in a low mood, and he feels a little bad in his heart. He even guessed the ending of Tang Hao and the others, but no one is willing to face this result.

"Miss San will be fine!" Dai Mubai suddenly said firmly, his evil eyes were extremely bright. Tang San was the best person he had in Shrek. He really regarded Tang San as his best brother, a friend of life and death. Now he can't do anything, and he doesn't want to believe that something happens to Tang San.

Dai Mubai's words attracted everyone's attention, and then Ma Hongjun nodded and responded, "Yes! Third brother will not have any trouble. Haotianmian's subordinate is so strong that he can definitely escape from them with his third brother!"

"Yes!" Ning Rongrong and Oscar nodded heavily, clenched their fists, whispered in their hearts, praying for Tang San.

Fland stood there silently, feeling that he had aged for dozens of years at once, his whole body was extremely poor, and the subsequent blows made him a little unbearable.

The academy that I have worked hard to run for more than 20 years is now facing sanctions from the Wuhun Hall. This sanction is enough to make Shrek Academy fall into a slump and become history from now on.

His best brother was cut off his arms and became a useless man. He would live in endless pain in the future. The best students in the academy are now being chased, and they don’t know how to live or die. These blows are undoubtedly heavy for him, which makes him unable to accept them for a while!

Ning Fengzhi looked at Dai Mubai and others and showed a reluctant smile, looking at Chen Xin beside him, with a look of inquisitiveness in his eyes. The latter smiled bitterly at him, which made Ning Fengzhi's heart sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

Even Uncle Jian is not optimistic that Tang Hao can survive, which means that his chance of survival is really pitifully low, almost none, and the ending he doesn't want to see the least may still appear! Ning Fengzhi sighed in his heart.

Only with Chen Xin's strength can he feel the gap between Immortality and Tang Hao. Tang Hao's strength is comparable to his own, while the bald old man felt palpitations even himself. His breath was like a mountain, making people feel insignificant and suffocating. The quiet dragon was like a deep sea, making it difficult to see its depth. It was just that he could feel her vastness and strength. Faced with the pursuit of such a strong man, can Tang Hao really survive?

Anyway, if it were Chen Xin himself, he would not have the confidence to survive!

"Teacher, what should we do in the future?" Xue Qinghe saw that the scene was a little silent and depressed, and changed the topic at the right time.

The field was silent again, and Ning Fengzhi recovered as soon as possible, allowing himself to temporarily forget about Tang Hao and Tang San being chased, and began to become rational.

"The strength of the Spirit Hall is beyond our imagination. Nearly twenty titled Douluo are enough to sweep the top combat power of the three sects and the two empires!" Ning Fengzhi glanced at everyone and said in a heavy tone.

No one refuted that the strength shown by the Spirit Hall is indeed like this. The top three sects and the two empires together have no more than ten titled Douluo, and the top Soul Hall is more than twice the sum of them. And I don’t know if there are any titled Douluo exposed. Such strength is terrifying. It is not an exaggeration to say that the top fighting power of the top three sects and the two empires is swept through.

After pausing for a moment, Ning Fengzhi said again, "Their top combat power is indeed far superior to us, but the titled Douluo is also a human being, not a god! He is not omnipotent. With these more than 20 titled Douluo, he is not enough to easily destroy the three sects and two empires, and it can even be said that it is impossible!"

"As long as the two empires and our three sects unite, the millions of troops of the two empires plus the soul masters of our three sects, it is not difficult to fight against the Spirit Hall!" Ning Fengzhi's tone was strong and his eyes were full of magic.

His words were not said to comfort everyone, but his true thoughts and plans. After returning, he must promote the union of the two empires. They have a huge army, which is the foundation of the fight against the Spirit Hall. Even when the titled Douluo faces a million troops, he still feels powerless. After all, they are humans rather than gods!

The three sects should also take action, be fully alert, and strengthen the cultivation of soul masters to deal with the "disasters" that may come in the future!

Everyone nodded in agreement. Although the titled Douluo is powerful, it is still not omnipotent. If the Spirit Hall wants to rely on these titled Douluo to rule the continent, it would be a dream.

Xue Qinghe looked at Dai Mubai, hesitated for a while and said, "But teacher, our Tiandou Empire and Xingluo Empire..." He didn't continue to say anything, but everyone understood what he meant.

The Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire can be described as incompatible with water and fire. The situation is extremely urgent, border conflicts are constantly occurring, and it is only one step away from the outbreak of a large-scale war. How could they unite?

Because of the avalanche, Emperor Xueye hated the Xingluo Empire to the core. His hatred for them even exceeded his hatred for the Spirit Hall. How could you let him form an alliance with the Xingluo Empire? How could it be possible! He did not unite with the Spirit Hall to destroy the Xingluo Empire even if he was rational, but still united? Dreaming!

"Oh!" Ning Fengzhi knew what Xue Qinghe meant and couldn't help but sigh. He was very distressed about this matter. Emperor Xue Ye had a great hatred for the Xingluo Empire, and even had a vague plan to move troops to it. If he hadn't been persuading him, the war would have broken out!

In this case, it can be said that the chance of seeking the Tiandou and the Xingluo Empire Alliance is slim! It is really a headache! I hope they can see the current situation clearly!

"Which string is wrong about this Emperor Xingluo? Why are you going to assassinate the prince and prince of the Tiandou Empire? You really want to find something to do!" Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's gentle and elegant temperament couldn't help but want to scold people. This Emperor of Star Luo is really making trouble!

Dai Mubai frowned. He was puzzled by this matter. With his understanding of his father, the latter should not have done such a thing! But how could it be...

"I will talk to the emperor about this matter when I go back this time. Now is not the time to have conflicts with the Xingluo Empire. If we don't unite, we will be in danger. I believe you all understand the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold!" Ning Fengzhi said in a deep voice. His last sentence was said to Dai Mubai, with some meaning.

Dai Mubai was slightly silent after hearing this, thought for a moment and said, "I will immediately rush back to the Xingluo Empire to persuade my father, try to let him put aside the conflict with the Tiandou Empire and form an alliance with the Tiandou Empire!"

He could also see the current form clearly. If the two empires continue to be in such a stalemate, the ultimate benefit would be the Spirit Hall, which was not what he wanted to see, so he had to go back and persuade his father.

Although his words may not be useful, as long as he explains the interests, his father will make the most correct choice. The Xingluo royal family values ​​the most is interests! National interests are more important than anything else!

This can be seen from their cruel competition in the throne, and the bloodiest way of cultivating the best heirs of the throne in order to make this country stronger!

"Well, in addition to the alliance between the Xingluo Empire and the Tiandou Empire, it is time to find a way to get Haotian Sect out of the mountain. With them on our side, we will have a lot more help!" Ning Fengzhi said. They have always had connections between the three sects and have never been broken. It is time to persuade them to be born again.

"Cough cough!" The master coughed, and Liu Erlong helped his upper body up and let him rest on his thighs. Ning Fengzhi and others turned their attention to the master.

At this time, the master's face was pale, his face that was originally expressionless became a little ferocious, his eyes were blood red, and the light of hatred flashed in his eyes, which made people feel a little cold in their feet.

"I will help you train soul masters and train strong people, but the only condition is to destroy the Spirit Hall, and then capture Long Yun and Bibi Dong and hand them over to me to deal with it! I want this little beast and that bitch to die a bad death!" The master's final words almost roared out, full of cold resentment. After saying this, it seemed as if he had used all the strength of the master and fell into a coma again.

Everyone looked at each other and saw the regret in each other's eyes. They just nodded and said nothing.

The master has changed! This is everyone’s first feeling. He has become unfamiliar, or hatred has made him lose his mind. The only motivation to support him to survive now is probably the hatred of Long Yun and the Martial Soul Palace!

Although he was surprised by the changes of the master, Ning Fengzhi still had some small expectations and excitement in his heart. He had no doubt about the master's teaching ability. There is probably no one on this continent who is more suitable to teach soul masters than him. With his guidance, whether it is the disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect or the soul masters on the Tiandou Empire, it will definitely make great progress. It will be more beneficial to fight against the Spirit Hall in the future. This is what he can see.

Originally, he was thinking about how to persuade the master and asked him to help teach the soul master. Now it seems that it is not necessary. The master's enthusiasm is probably higher than he thought!

....

The City of Killing, this is a sinful city!

The black sky, the huge black city walls, and the black gas that is always filled with the air. It seems like a black world. Only the full moon is not black, but purple, and the purple is a bit weird and a bit sensuous.

The first feeling this city gives people is depression, evil, and bloody smell becomes the smell of air. The aura of killing circles over this city, and it lasts for a long time, affecting people all the time, constantly amplifying the evil thoughts in their hearts, and even making them lose their minds and become "monsters" who only know how to kill!"

In the outer city of the capital of Killing, in a dark alley, Tang San curled up in the corner, lying casually, his eyes opened, but he had no sense of spirit, as if he had lost his soul. His clothes were damaged in many places, and there were more wounds on his body than in the clothes. Some of them were deep and bones were visible, which was extremely miserable.

He had just experienced a fierce battle. He had worked hard to defeat the Black Armored Knight who stopped him from entering the City of Killing, and finally entered the City of Killing. Now he is still in the protection stage of new entrants, so there is no need to worry about being killed by others at this moment. You can rest here with peace of mind.

In less than a day, he was so tired that he was exhausted. The soul power in his body seemed to have never existed before, empty. No part of his body was clean, covered with blood, and no part was not painful. The severe pain made him numb.

However, compared to the physical pain, his heart was even more painful. His beloved Xiao Wu transformed into a soul beast. His father was covered in blood and finally died. These were like sharp blades shaving his heart, causing him to feel pain and tremble all the time.

These blows made him, who would not frown when facing death, feel despair and fear. How much he hoped that this was just a dream! When the dream woke up, the tragedy ended.

"Dad...Dad, Xiao...Du..." Tang San kept muttering in his mouth, weak, as if he was muttering in his dreams.

His tour guide stood aside and looked at him quietly. Looking at his desperate and helpless look, the tour guide felt his pain vaguely and felt an unbearable feeling, but soon this emotion was dispelled by her. This emotion should not appear in her heart, and it regained its dullness and indifference.

Just when Tang San was lying so powerlessly, a black gas suddenly emerged from the ground and quickly penetrated into Tang San's body, causing his body to tremble slightly. The process was very rapid and invisible in the blink of an eye, so even the tour guide who was standing quietly watching Tang San did not notice it.

Tang San, who was penetrated by this black gas, began to recover quickly. The ruptured wounds were squirming, trying to heal together. His muscles were also undergoing unknown changes, becoming more tight and tougher, with black silk faintly appearing, revealing an evil aura.

His dark pupils also began to appear blood, and the blood flashed away, leaving no one noticed.

The severe physical pain and psychological pain made Tang San exhausted and could no longer support him. The round eyes opened slowly began to close him slowly. He was so tired! He needed a good sleep!

When he woke up, all the pain in his heart needed to be hidden. The only emotion he could have was hatred! The Spirit Palace! Long Yun! and the titled Douluo who killed his father, he would not let him go, and he would never let him go!

He wants to take revenge! Let them also experience the pain they are suffering today!

......

Wuhun City, the inner hall of the Pope Hall, and the palace where Long Yun lives!

"Long Yun, why did you ask us to come here? Is there anything good? Hehe!" After Yan and Xie Yue walked in, they strode towards Long Yun, hugged Long Yun's shoulder and said with a smile, looking expectant.

Xue Yue also smiled and said, "Yes, is there anything good about Long Yun asking us to come?" He had already guessed the purpose of Long Yun calling them here this time, and he was inevitably excited and eager.

Seeing that they looked expectant, Long Yun couldn't hold them up, so he looked at Hu Liena and smiled at Yan and Xie Yue, and said, "Just as you thought, this time I asked you to come here to divide the soul bone!"

When they heard Long Yun's words, even if they were preparing in advance, Yan and Xie Yue couldn't help but feel their hearts pounding, and their breathing became rapid. Although they are young geniuses in the Martial Soul Hall and also have the teacher of the title Douluo, they have not obtained soul bones so far. Are they finally going to have soul bones?

Long Yun did not delay and took out a right arm bone from the storage ring. The soul bone emitted a fiery red light all over. As soon as it appeared, the air around it became much hotter, emitting bursting energy fluctuations. This was the right arm of the explosion-burning flame.

After seeing this soul bone removed, Long Yun handed it directly to Yan. Looking at Yan's excited smile, Long Yun said, "This soul bone has aged more than 30,000 years. Although it is incomplete, its quality is also extremely outstanding. It is very suitable for you. Yan's soul bone belongs to you."

Yan took the soul bone with a trembling trembling. His excitement was uncontrollable for a moment. He suddenly raised his head to look at Long Yun without saying thank you. He just suddenly hugged him in Long Yun's blank gaze and said solemnly, "It is my lifelong luck to have a brother like you!"

"Ahem, okay, Yan, please absorb this soul bone!" Long Yun was breathless by Yan's sudden bear hug, and hurriedly pushed him away and said.

"Okay, Yan, you are not serious at all. Go and absorb your soul bones!" Hu Liena patted Long Yun's back and said dissatisfiedly to Yan.

"Hehe, I'm so excited." Yan laughed dryly, then walked to the side and sat cross-legged to start absorbing his first soul bone.

Long Yun looked at Yan's appearance and smiled slightly. In fact, he felt a little guilty. There was a right arm bone more suitable for Yan in his storage ring. It was the right arm bone of the 94,000-year-old flame three-headed lion. A very complete right arm bone!

That soul bone is much better than the soul bone that Long Yun gave Yan. The two are completely incomparable, but the soul bone is too superb. It is impeccable whether it is the age or the soul beast that comes from. But it is precisely this way that Long Yun is reluctant to hand him over to Yan.

He himself did not intend to absorb this soul bone, but he could give it to Hu Liena! Who is the priority between Yan and Hu Liena? Long Yun knew very well in his heart, so naturally Hu Liena is more important.

Therefore, this soul bone was left by Long Yun for Hu Liena. Although its attributes do not match Hu Liena, its quality is enough to make up for these things, and it will not be of little help to Hu Liena!
Chapter completed!