Chapter 273 Soul Emperor and Soul Saint
The scorching pain on his cheeks made Tang San instantly recall the day when he was six years old when he returned to Haotian Sect with his aunt Tang Yuehua.
The same title, the same position, the same slap.
You can't be wrong, it must be the dead elders of Haotian Sect.
For a moment, a sense of shame and anger filled Tang San's heart, and his bloodshot eyes suddenly turned scarlet and hideous.
At this time, his whole face looked like an evil ghost with green face and fangs.
"Oh, the reaction is so great, that person said it is indeed good. You are really impressed by this scene."
"The mission is completed, let's go!"
The man in black let go of Tang San and disappeared into the carriage the next moment.
"Bastard!" Tang San struggled to get up, looking at the empty carriage except him, and couldn't help but roar in his heart:
"You, you, you all have the way to die, everyone has it!"
The angry mood made Tang San release the power of soul power, and the items in the entire carriage became in chaos.
Hundreds of meters away.
The man in black walked out of the void.
"Without the confidence of Tang Hao, you should be honest now!"
As he said that, his figure changed a lot, and his burly and sturdy body became thin.
The black-clothed disguise was taken off, and a slightly tender face was exposed under the white clouds and blue sky, and it looked very much like Lin Rong.
As the saying goes, if you want to make Tang San honest and obedient, you have to lose the confidence to be dying.
The news that Tang Hao is dead cannot be made known to Tang San now, but he must also let him know that during the competition, Tang Hao will not spend time to go to Wuhun City, so as to spend the competition honestly and honestly.
Lin Rong came up with such a way to pretend to be a master hired by the elder of the Haotian Sect to teach Tang San a lesson, and revealed some key information that made Tang San mistakenly think that the elder of the Haotian Sect was doing something behind the scenes.
As it turns out, this method is very successful.
The little bastard, slap in the face, was deeply impressed by Tang San, and he immediately associated this matter with the elder of Haotian Sect.
If the elder of Haotian Sect knew about this, the grass on the grave would probably be smoked!
In addition to teaching Tang San a lesson on this trip, Lin Rong also found out his soul power level and Qian Renxue's current soul power level.
Tang San's soul power level is very high, but he is not as high as a Contra. He is just a level 72 soul saint.
At level 72, it is no better to absorb a soul ring that exceeds the age, which means that Tang San has just broken through to the Soul Saint.
In the past two years, there was the devouring power of the Dark Blue Silver Emperor, and the second weapon of the Haotian Hammer, which can add a soul ring, the level 72 soul power level is not high for Tang San, but a little lower.
It can only be said that Tang San was still worried. He neither let go of the power of using the Dark Blue Silver Emperor to swallow, nor did he rashly attach a soul ring to the Haotian Hammer.
If you think about it carefully, Tang San did not attach a soul ring to Haotian Hammer. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he did not have the ability to obtain high-quality and high-age soul ring.
Nowadays, the most powerful soul master in the Power Clan is also the Soul Emperor's cultivation level, and he is not as high as Tang San's own soul power level.
The Dark Blue Silver Emperor's soul ring can be used to increase the age of devouring power, but the Haotian Hammer cannot.
Tang San himself and the forces behind him did not have the strength to hunt powerful soul beasts, so the matter of attaching a soul ring to the Haotian Hammer could only be stranded and left to the future.
"In this way, Tang San did not let go of the use of the dark blue silver emperor's devouring power, but a considerable part of the devoured power was used to increase the soul ring's age, which led to the soul power level being only level 72."
Lin Rong analyzed the situation and thought to herself:
"I just said, how could Tang San have some concerns about this? It turns out that I just thought it was too simple."
"If Titan and Tang Hao were still with Tang San, it is estimated that Tang San should have the realm of Contra now."
Tang San is a level 72 soul saint, and Qian Renxue, as his opponent, is a little ineligible.
Level 69 Soul Emperor, this is Qian Renxue's soul power level that Lin Rong just perceived. Although this level has made great progress compared to the original work, Qian Renxue has wasted too many years of golden cultivation after all.
So much so that Qian Renxue no longer slacked off her practice, and her innate talent of level 20 full soul power also seemed ordinary in front of the inheritors of gods.
Compared with Tang San, the inheritor of the god who has the ability to devour, it is even worse.
"No, you can't waste it like this anymore."
Lin Rong thought to herself:
"If you drag this down like this, Qian Renxue should be beaten by Tang San, and she doesn't even have the power to fight back. How can the plan continue?"
"Fortunately, Qian Renxue is now at level 69. When the competition is over, it should be a foregone conclusion to break through level 70."
"The level 70 soul saint is against the level 70 soul saint, Qian Renxue no longer underestimates the enemy and Tang San has no soul ring and bones for 100,000 years. He should be evenly matched in paper strength."
"As soon as the competition ends, the Tiandou Palace Transformation will be launched immediately. After so many years of planning, the Tiandou Royal Family should also change it."
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Xue Qinghe suddenly felt a trembling heart, but disappeared in a flash.
"Is it an illusion?"
He lifted up the curtains and looked out to the outside world, and the convoy slowly and orderly moved towards the direction where Wuhun City was.
"It may be because I miss my grandfather too much after so many years."
When visiting Wuhun City, Xue Qinghe did not simply accompany him as the honorary dean of Tiandou Royal Academy, but to get something home.
More than two years have passed, and the inheritance of the gods among the top major forces in the mainland is no longer a secret. As the prince of Tiandou, he naturally knows it.
Similarly, as the young master of the Wuhun Palace, she naturally knew that she had the inheritance of the angel god.
Today, Qianjia only has Qiandaoliu and Qian Renxue, the grandfather and grandson.
Her grandfather Qian Daoliu lost the qualification to inherit the throne because of the god Yu Yin, but Qian Renxue did not.
Therefore, when she returned to Wuhun City on her trip, she wanted to return to the worship hall to try to obtain the inheritance of the angel god.
Qian Renxue is full of confidence in this matter.
The Angel God is the ancestor of her thousand families, and her own talent is so outstanding that she is also among the descendants of the Thousand families throughout the ages.
With these two factors, she didn't believe that she could not get the recognition of the inheritance of the angel god's throne.
"Young Master."
Snake Spear Douluo and Tortuo Douluo appeared quietly in the carriage.
"How about it, who did that woman send to assassinate Tang San?"
Xue Qinghe lowered the curtains, looked back at them, and asked faintly.
"It's chrysanthemums and ghosts, but they are no longer the elders of the Wuhun Hall, but the seven and eight entourages of the worship hall."
"Breakthrough?" Xue Qinghe was a little surprised and said:
"Since I have entered my grandfather's worship hall, that's my person."
"I hope I can give me some surprises at the 96th level of the two polar prohibition area."
(This chapter ends)