Chapter 86 The crowd was shocked, Qian Cheng, the leader of the Angel Legion!
More than twenty days later, Ling Ye and the others finally returned to Wuhun City.
This time, I helped Ling Ye hunt for the sixth soul ring of 100,000 years. Including the traveling time, it took nearly four months!
Ling Ye will be twelve years old in a few months, and he is already a Level 64 Soul Emperor, with combat power comparable to a Level 89 Soul Emperor.
If he breaks out with all his strength, he is even confident of suppressing a normal level 89 Contra!
Don’t think that only titled Douluo can be considered strong. In fact, Contras are already strong on the mainland.
In the entire Tiandou Empire, there is not even a single titled Douluo, that is, the Qibao Glazed Sect as an ally. Otherwise, the high-end combat power would be too much.
The sect leaders of the next four sects are all Contras, and not all of them are level 89 Contras.
Ling Ye’s current strength is definitely considered a strong one on the mainland, second only to those titled Douluo!
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Wuhun Palace.
After Ling Ye came back, he separated from Yue Guan and Gui Mei. He first followed Ling Kuang to the worship hall and met Qian Daoliu and other worshipers.
When Ling Ye released the ‘Nine Nether Dragon’ martial spirit, black, black, black, black and red, six spirit rings came into their eyes, causing a burst of exclamations.
Even Qian Daoliu is like this.
Although he has eight black and one red soul rings, those are the results after completing the eight angel exams, which are far behind Ling Ye.
Ling Ye’s sixth soul ring is a hundred thousand year soul ring. Even if there is no divine test reward for increasing the age of the soul ring, he will still have at least four hundred thousand year soul rings.
As long as the God of Destruction test gives you some strength, Ling Ye will have even more hundred thousand year soul rings!
Qiandaoliu cannot compare to this.
"Xiao Ye, how is your current strength?" Qian Daoliu calmed down, a curious look flashed in his eyes, and said in a gentle tone.
“Under the title Douluo, except for Yang Wudi, no one should be my opponent.”
Ling Ye has too many trump cards, and some of his attack methods have exceeded the limits of Contra. For example, the skills of the Nine Nether Eyes and the Soul Bone of the Ice and Fire Dragon King can threaten Titled Douluo.
And he has the confidence to fight against level 89 Contra without using these.
Once used, the only thing left to the titled Douluo is to dodge.
If you can’t avoid it, it’s ‘hot’.
Hearing Ling Ye’s confident words, the other worshipers looked at each other in disbelief, but they didn’t say anything.
If it were anyone else, it would be impossible for them to believe it if the Soul Emperor could fight level 89 Soul Douluo.
But Ling Ye’s soul ring configuration is too heaven-defying, his martial soul is also extremely powerful, and he is also the descendant of the God of Destruction, so they are not sure
Qian Daoliu nodded and suddenly said: "Xiaoye, Grandpa will find you a level 89 Contra. How about you fight with him?"
"Huh?"
Ling Ye was stunned at first, then gently He nodded and said: "Okay, I can just test my own combat power!"
Qian Daoliu smiled and nodded.
Then, he looked at Qianjun Douluo on the side and said calmly: "Lao Liu, you go and bring Qiancheng to the enshrinement hall."
"Yes, big brother! "
Qianjun Douluo nodded respectfully, then turned and walked towards the outside of the hall, disappearing from everyone's eyes in a few steps.
Qian Daoliu turned to look at Ling Ye and explained with a smile: "We have an angel legion in Wuhun Palace. It is the strongest legion composed of all soul saints and above."
"Moreover, every member has a flying martial spirit, and their legion commander is Qian Cheng."
"Qian Cheng, is his surname Qian a member of the great grandfather's family?" Ling Yeruo He asked thoughtfully, with a hint of determination in his tone.
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly, "That's right."
"Qian Cheng is a member of my angel lineage. Although the martial spirit is not a direct seraph, it is also of high quality. Angel Martial Spirit happens to be a level 89 Contra."
"I understand." Ling Ye nodded heavily.
After a while.
Qianjun Douluo came back with a man. This man was tall and tall with a resolute face. He saluted everyone as soon as he came in.
"See you all, the Holy Son!" "Qiancheng, get up." Qiandaoliu nodded slightly, raised his hand, and an invisible force helped Qiancheng up.
“I’m calling you here this time to have a fight with Xiaoye.”
Hearing this, Qian Cheng looked hesitant.
Qian Daoliu said in a calm tone: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Is it because you think Xiaoye is too young and not strong enough?"
"I dare not."
Qian Daoliu Cheng shook his head quickly and said respectfully: "The great worshiper has misunderstood. The Holy Son must be extraordinary, but after all, the training time is still short. I am just worried that I did not act lightly or seriously, and hurt the Holy Son."
Qian Daoliu smiled slightly, "Don't worry, Xiaoye's strength is not weaker than yours."
"This battle is mainly to test Xiaoye's strength. You just have to fight with all your strength."
Ling Ye also took a step forward and looked at Qiancheng firmly, "Senior Qiancheng, just give up and fight. I also want to see where my limits are, and"
"State is not the same as combat power, I have full confidence to fight with you!"
Qian Cheng saw this, no. After hesitating again, he cupped his hands and said: "In that case, please be careful, Holy Son."
After saying that, Qian Cheng's soul power surged, and the angel martial soul possessed him. Eight soul rings slowly rose up, and the powerful The momentum spread.
Not to be outdone, Ling Ye released the ‘Nine Nether Dragon’ martial spirit, and the extremely fierce aura enveloped the hall, with frightening power.
Six soul rings emerged, intertwined with black and red light, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.
"One hundred thousand year soul ring! There are five ten thousand year soul rings, not even one thousand year soul ring!" Qian Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of shock flashed across his face.
Later.
Ling Ye spread a pair of silver-blue dragon wings from his back, and his body soared into the air.
"Let's fight in the air outside the main hall. The Enshrinement Hall is not a fighting place."
"Okay!"
Qian Cheng nodded with solemn eyes. He felt it in Ling Ye. There was a huge pressure, and I didn’t dare to show any slights.
The two flew out of the hall quickly and stopped a few feet apart at a height of 100 meters.
Qian Daoliu, Ling Kuang and other eight worshipers also followed them to a height of 100 meters, stood in the sky, and looked at Ling Ye and Qian Cheng quietly.
The battle is about to begin.
"The second soul skill, Angel Divine Light!"
"The third soul skill, Angel Holy Slash!"
Qian Cheng was the first to take action, first covering his whole body with a layer of Golden light, the momentum increased, and then suddenly slashed out a giant light blade.
“The fourth soul skill, Everlasting Darkness!”
Two bloody blades of light condensed on the top of Ling Ye's 'Nine Nether Sky'. They were extremely sharp and struck towards the giant light blade.
Boom!
Two bloody sword lights collided with the giant light blade, and violent soul power fluctuations spread in the air.
The giant light blade and a bloody sword light were wiped out at the same time, and another bloody sword light slashed towards Qian Cheng's body.
Qian Cheng felt the threat of that power and quickly flapped his wings and raised his body to avoid the attack of the bloody sword light.
"The fourth soul skill, the holy light shines!"
"The fifth soul skill, the Angel's Judgment Technique!"
Qian Cheng's momentum increased again, and he condensed A golden beam of light containing majestic energy was released.
It cut through the sky and rushed straight into Ling Ye's chest.
(End of this chapter)