Chapter 311 Confrontation (, 3000, please subscribe!)
Of course, this is just a reasonable inference about the future, which is not here yet.
The news has just begun to spread. With Douluo Continent’s current information transmission speed, it will take at least a month or two to spread throughout the continent.
The crowd who witnessed this feat was excited and cheered for Fang Ling to become a new legend in the world.
Those who are slightly familiar with each other, such as former teammates, will come up to congratulate him, but those who are not familiar with him will not dare to approach.
Dai Mubai, the crown prince of Xingluo, who stumbled around among the ashes, is the best example.
Those more than 53,000 people are really dead!
He died quickly and silently. After being included in the domain, he disappeared into the gray mist.
Only the ashes on the ground and the dark gray armor soaked in the power of death can prove their authenticity.
Facts have proved that Fang Ling has a bad temper and is really good at killing people!
The smile looks gentle, but it always makes people deeply fearful. It is like a bottomless abyss of death. If you get close, you will die.
"Congratulations to my dear brother on his return of victory." Qian Renxue's cheeks turned red with excitement.
She still has the identity of Xue Qinghe, with a mask and a soul bone to cover up, but the passion in her heart cannot be restrained, and her face naturally becomes rosy
Knowing that Fang Ling has the inheritance of the gods, I hope Seeing Fang Ling have eight hundred thousand year soul rings after evolution, and then witnessing him display his supreme power against ten thousand, the shock in this was progressive.
Many people around me were so excited that their hearts almost jumped out of their chests, but it didn’t seem out of the ordinary.
Fang Ling smiled and shook his head: "It's not worth celebrating, there are only more than 50,000 people."
"Except for the titled Douluo Netherworld White Tiger who is fused with martial arts, the other people below the Soul Emperor are even passive in my field. He can't resist it, so he can't be considered an opponent."
He won't be excited by the torture, he will only be active because of the points and undead.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for returning victoriously!" A group of slightly older voices sounded out, which were not neat and tidy. They were congratulations from the courtiers of Tiandou.
Fang Ling doesn’t care about his status as the so-called King of Side by Side. He rarely appears in front of the world and concentrates on practicing...
But they couldn't help but congratulate.
I am afraid that it will be uncomfortable if I am remembered.
Who can resist Fang Ling’s fighting power, which is like a god descending from heaven?
"Congratulations to the captain on his return with victory!" This was the congratulations of brothers Yufeng and Shi.
"Practice well and you will be able to do it in the future." Fang Ling waved to them.
"Yes!" They deserved it and were enthusiastic.
……
There are those who are happy, and there are also those who are haters.
That’s right, it’s still “Master” Yu Xiaogang!
Fang Ling attracted all the attention and was too dazzling.
He is also a useless martial soul with extremely low soul power. He is set off like a bug wandering underneath, causing some people who know the inside story to look at him from time to time.
Coupled with the death of the idol Tang Hao, the disciple Tang San who had placed his heart and soul on it was wanted, and his whereabouts are now unknown...
How can one not hate him to the extreme?
I wanted to curse out loud, but death was right in front of me, and Gangzi didn’t dare to speak.
He is also a person who cherishes his life.
So he could only stare at Fang Ling with hatred, cursing him in his heart that he would not die well, comforting his heart with a kind of Ah Q-style victory.
Whether it is hatred, joy, or excitement, the atmosphere in the Tiandou Empire is extremely hot, just like the Chinese New Year.
Xing Luo was like holding some grand funeral, everyone's faces were downcast.
“Fifty thousand elite heavy-armed troops, three thousand soul master legions, plus the soul fusion skill Netherworld White Tiger that has reached the Titled Douluo realm, didn’t even hurt the opponent, they were all gone in the blink of an eye!”< br>
Dai Mubai had already walked back to the Star Luo Empire camp, his hands trembling slightly.
It is completely unimaginable that the war between the two sides has ended just as it began.
Not only the royal family has support, many nobles also have a lot of financial support, as well as their private soldiers.
But these supports cannot even allow Fang Ling to show his strongest strength!
The super-standard power has not been revealed at all. They can't hold it in the field alone!
Dai Mubai pinched his hair with a painful expression.
A group attack against Fang Ling was completely ineffective, and the Star Luo Empire did not have a powerful enough single soul master. In other words, they had absolutely nothing to do against Fang Ling!
Fang Ling has truly grown up. He is no longer just a genius. He has realized his potential and become a powerful person in the soul master world!
You can ride on their heads and shit without restraint!
Dai Mubai is sure that Fang Ling must have consumed his soul power, but how much soul power did he consume?
When the final battle was over, Fang Ling still had a relaxed look on his face, as if he had wiped out a bug casually, and still had time to communicate with others.
Inhuman!
"The crime of non-war, eight hundred thousand year soul rings, innate domain, Fang Ling is actually too evil. Your Highness, you have proven yourself, there is no need to worry too much." One of the prince's staff comforted.
"Is it a crime other than war..." Dai Mubai's eyes were confused, he looked at Fang Ling from a distance, and let out a heavy and long sigh, "Go back and explain the result of this battle."
< br>"Contra, who is less than nineteen years old, is too young!"
"The configuration of the soul ring is unimaginable, he will be the enemy of the empire."
The side of Wuhun Palace.
Yan, Xie Yue and others received a huge blow.
They were just Soul Emperors, so they thought it was outrageous when they heard the news that Fang Ling had become Soul Saint.
Who would have thought that he would become Contra beyond imagination?
Still a Contra with eight hundred thousand year soul rings!
"How is this possible?"
A group of people looked at each other, and their worldview was greatly impacted.
The elders who followed were also extremely shocked. They had heated discussions and exchanges, thinking about how they should deal with the situation just now.
Argued for a long time, and then discovered——
Don’t say that like Fang Ling, he could easily kill all the heavy armored legions and soul master legions. If he was delayed, he might even die. !
The amount of soul power consumed was huge, how could it be so easy? Fang Ling's cultivation made them feel heavy, but the atmosphere was not as serious as Xingluo's. Hu Liena was even more cheerful and could not help but giggle.
Bibi Dong looked at Fang Ling intently. The source of this gaze was of high enough cultivation that Fang Ling's spiritual sense was touched.
The eyes of the two people met in the air for a moment, and then separated quickly.
Bibi Dong finally left with the people from Wuhun Palace.
This place is not too far from Wuhun City. When choosing the place for the battle between the two sides, Dai Mubai probably also thought of asking Bibi Dong or the elders of Wuhun Palace to witness.
Unexpectedly, the final result shocked the world and made his plan completely failed.
……
Night fell, and the sky was shrouded in deep black like splashing ink.
A bright moon hangs in mid-air, shedding silvery light. The scene in your eyes seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, making it a little more hazy.
Fang Ling was not practicing. After attending the dinner party hosted by Qian Renxue, he quietly came to Wuhun City.
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Xu Shi Bibi Dong said hello and entered the city smoothly, and then was taken to the Pope's Palace and entered the meeting hall.
The splendid hall was illuminated by soul guide lamps. The light was not brilliant, but it was dazzling enough, perfectly reflecting the appearance of Bibi Dong sitting in the main seat.
She was wearing an exquisite long skirt, embroidered with complicated dragon and phoenix patterns, and gold and silver threads intertwined to give a luxurious atmosphere.
Her eyebrows are like horizontal strips of distant mountains, and her eyes seem to contain thousands of words.
Red lips and snow-skinned skin, bright eyes and white teeth, and a noble and sacred temperament make people unable to help but feel the emotion of worshiping her.
She is good-looking, but Fang Ling has no time to care about her appearance, and just sits there in silence.
The two are confronting each other.
“Da, da…”
Bibi Dong held her forehead with one hand and gently tapped the armrest of the chair with the other.
A clear voice rang in the hall.
Fang Ling clasped his hands in front of him, his gray-gold eyes of death calmly looking ahead.
Bibi Dong paused, and her eyes suddenly became sharp.
The soul power surged, and a rich and strong evil aura surged towards Fang Ling.
The purple light was dense, with cruel and violent killing thoughts, desire surging in it, and the surrounding splendor was instantly obscured by this evil aura.
It seemed that he had penetrated into this evil whirlpool at once. A coldness originating from the soul invaded the body. Countless chaotic thoughts were drawn out, and the soul power was trembling, about to be infected with the bloody and dark killing. The intention is condensed in a murderous direction.
Test me?
The corners of Fang Ling's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes flashed, and the tide of death surged out of his body.
Everything withers and all living things die!
The gray-gold aura emanating from his body gave people an ultimate sense of danger from body to soul.
And Bibi Bidong’s power is much purer. There is only death, and only death is possible.
The gray-gold death energy and the purple evil energy collide with each other, staggering attack and defense, neither giving way to the other.
A flash of astonishment appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes, and she continued to strengthen her soul power, and Fang Ling also followed suit.
The aura between the two became more and more intense, and they both wanted to overwhelm the other.
First, there were only tables, and then there was the meeting hall. The glass lamps shattered to the ground under this tyrannical force, which shocked the knights outside to fight.
At this time, a somewhat helpless voice came from the void: "If you want to test it, don't stay here, go outside and try it yourself."
A golden sacred light swept across the two men. All human strength is gone.
Qiandaoliu?
Fang Ling immediately judged the source of this power.
The power of evolution and dissolution is definitely the sacred power possessed by the angel god.
Evolution originating from light can be described as the ultimate sacredness.
Bibi Dong was very unhappy with the angel clan, but she just snorted coldly and put away the evil aura she was emitting.
Fang Ling also put away his life force at the same time.
Except for the dilapidated meeting hall that was infiltrated by the power of their respective gods and impacted by the power, neither side suffered any other losses.
"Death?" Bibi Dong asked softly.
She doesn’t know the specific situation of the God Realm and whether there is such a god. Anyway, this power is definitely death.
"Rakshasa God?" Fang Ling asked her instead without answering.
The two revealed each other's true identity.
After pondering for a moment, Bibi Dong’s face showed a bit of envy:
"I have analyzed your growth trajectory in detail. Your divine examination should have come at Notting College or earlier?"
"Is that why you have such an incredible growth curve?"< br>
Fang Ling: "Senior has a keen eye. He died of a broken leg when he was a beggar, but I recovered from death, and a wisp of ghost returned to the world, thus starting the divine test."
"Have you ever died?" Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed.
“Dead.”
(End of this chapter)