227. Chapter 227 Confused Tang Hu


Chapter 227 Confused Tang Hu

Over time.

Wuhun City.

The high-end academies of the two empires gathered here to prepare for this continent-wide advanced soul master competition.

Other than that.

Wuhun Palace invited all the sects, families, and other famous forces from all over the continent.

Inside the Papal Palace.

Qian Daoliu looked at Dai Yao, who stood proudly in front of him, with a look full of vigilance, and even panic in his eyes.

"You don't have to be nervous!"

"Although we are destined not to be friends because of the Broken Clan, I have no interest in killing a dying person like you!"

Dai Yao glanced at Qian Daoliu and said calmly.

Qian Daoliu's heart trembled, but he became even more nervous.

"After you sacrifice it to your granddaughter, I will get everything I want from her!"

"Thanks to your plan to steal the country, I have saved so much time and resources!"

Dai Yao said with emotion.

The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman benefits!

He was going to be a fisherman for once, and he was going to pack up all the trophies and take them away at once!

"Then... Pavilion... no..."

"I wonder why my lord asked me to bring in all the forces in the continent this time?"

Qian Daoliu asked after being silent for a while.

"There are too many voices in this continent."

Dai Yao said calmly, his eyes passing through the Pope's Palace and falling on the heads of sects and families outside.

"Let them in."

After Dai Yao finished speaking, he went to the Pope's seat and sat down.

Seeing this, Qian Daoliu frowned, but there was nothing he could do.

He had no choice but to let Dai Yao do this.

He knew that even though this was his home court, he was no match for Dai Yao.

Even if a god slave can use some of his divine power, he will not be a match for the real gods!

"Yueguan, ghosts, let them all come in!"

Qian Daoliu waved his hand.

Not long after, a group of powerful men led by Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen entered the Pope's Palace one after another.

There are also old acquaintances of Dai Yao among them.

Just like the head of the Ye family who once helped him change his bones.

Everyone looked at Dai Yao, who was leaning on the Pope's throne, and then at Qian Daoliu, who was standing in front of him. They were at a loss for a moment.

When Ning Fengzhi saw this scene, he was extremely confused.

Just when everyone looked confused.

Dai Yao said calmly: "Who is Senior Yu Yuanzhen?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the black-haired middle-aged man in the middle.

Yu Yuanzhen frowned slightly.

He was already angry after being forcefully dragged here. Now that he was called out by name, he walked out of the team with a cold face and came to Dai Yao.

"I am!"

"Is there only one senior member of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family?" Dai Yao asked rhetorically.

"Isn't it enough?" Yu Yuanzhen frowned.

"That's enough." Dai Yao nodded.

Under many puzzled looks, Dai Yao suddenly raised his hand and held it in the air.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Yu Yuanzhen, who was still alive and kicking before, instantly turned into blood mist.

"Hiss!"

The sounds of gasps came one after another.

Everyone looked at Dai Yao on the throne of Pope in disbelief.

A ninety-five-level titled Douluo died like this? Ning Fengzhi looked at Dai Yao seriously.

Such ruthless and decisive methods are heart-stopping.

Fortunately, he had handed over his daughter in advance, so he should be fine today.

"From now on, no matter you are the third sect, the fourth sect, or an emperor, there can only be one voice on the mainland, and that is me."

"Secondly, I hope that the soul masters of each sect and family can restrain themselves and not affect the lives of ordinary people."

"I hope you can cooperate. Killing too many people will affect my mood."

"That's it, let's all go down."

Dai Yao said in the calmest tone.

Everyone glanced at the domineering Dai Yao, and then at the silent Qian Daoliu, with thousands of horses galloping in their hearts.

A ninety-nine-level titled Douluo who doesn’t even fart?

Everyone left one after another.

Dai Yao raised his eyes to look at Qian Daoliu and said calmly: "The Wuhun Palace must disappear. You don't have much time. In the end, if I go to spend more time with Qian Renxue, I can repay the kindness of his soul ring."


"I didn't expect that one act in anger really brought disaster to Wuhun Palace..." Qian Daolun sighed.

"Sometimes, choosing the right person is important." Dai Yao said calmly.

"Aren't you afraid? After Xue'er inherits the throne of the God of Angels, aren't you her opponent?" Qian Daoliu said seriously: "At that time, if you lose, then those people behind you will also Will fall apart!”

"You know?" Dai Yao smiled slightly and said, "It is my dream to have an equally matched opponent."

"Now, only your granddaughter has this qualification in the entire continent."

"If she hadn't been implicated in your latent plan, she might have become a god earlier than me. However, it was me who took the first step."

Qian Daoliu sighed and said: "You are right..."

Just then.

Yue Guan walked in from outside the palace, came to the middle and bowed and said: "His Majesty the Pope, that... Hu Liena is back, and there is a young man with her."

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly when he heard this: "Wasn't she taken away by Bibi Dong? Bibi Dong is back too?"

"No, my subordinates did not see... Bibi Dong's figure..." Yue Guan whispered.

"Let her come in." Qian Daoliu said calmly.

"Yes!" Yue Guan exited the hall, and when he returned again, Hu Liena and Tang San were also around him.

Hu Liena was confused for a moment when she saw Dai Yao leaning on the papal throne. She was even more confused when she saw an old man with a very strange appearance standing next to him.

Tang San was also extremely shocked.

The enemy was right in front of him.

"Hu Liena, the person in front of you is the Pope of Wuhun Palace!" Yueguan reminded lightly.

"The Pope of Wuhun Palace? What about the teacher?"

Hu Liena frowned.

"Your teacher has chosen to leave Wuhun Hall, don't you know?" Qian Daoliu asked lightly: "Hu Liena, since you are back, what about your teacher?"

When Hu Liena heard this, she frowned and felt a lot of confusion in her heart.

But since Yue Guan said that the other party was the Pope of Wuhun Palace, she did not dare to be disrespectful.

"I just experienced the experience of Killing City and came out of it."

"As for thinking about old books, I don't know."

"Since your teacher took you away, what are you going to do when you come back?" Qian Daoliu asked.

"I...I don't know about this. The teacher never said anything about it. And I came back to participate in this continent-wide advanced soul master academy competition and compete for the glory of Wuhun Palace!"

"Now that I am a Soul Emperor, I am confident that I can defeat all opponents!"

Hu Liena said in a firm tone.

Qian Daoliu was slightly startled.

This answer was something he never expected.

"Who is this person next to you?"

Qian Daoliu asked.

"This..."

Hu Liena glanced at Tang San and then at Dai Yao on the papal throne, and confusion suddenly arose in her heart.

(End of chapter)

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