Chapter 170 The Noumenon Sect runs away and the mob reappears!
"Qian Renxue! You have been undercover in Shrek Academy for two years! Tell me honestly what else have you done? It was you who colluded with the evil soul master to kill Xixi and Gong Yangmo, right?! You still deserve it! His name is the God of Angels from ten thousand years ago?”
Xuanzi came out from the crowd, pointed at Qian Renxue and shouted angrily, his eyes full of hatred.
Qian Renxue smiled coldly: "The 97th level peak Douluo allows a soul king to kill you right under your nose and then escape unscathed... Chicken Leg Douluo, I can also reasonably doubt it. Are you the evil soul master's undercover?"
"Of course, if it can make your poor self-esteem feel better according to the hypothesis you said, Chicken Leg Douluo, then I don't mind cooperating again. .”
"Pfft!"
A royal minister sent by the Sky Soul Empire was stunned for a moment after hearing Qian Renxue's words, and then he couldn't help but grinned, and then everyone present except the people from Shrek Academy , they all couldn't help lowering their heads to hold back laughter, suppressing their blushes and thick necks.
"Why are you laughing? What's so funny? Shut up, I!" Xuanzi shouted with some defense.
"Pfft...Senior Taotie, don't get me wrong, we..." The worshiper of the Tianhun Empire had a sullen face, but in the end he couldn't hold back his laughter.
Sorry, but the fact Qian Renxue revealed and this record will indeed make Xuanzi become the number one laughing stock in the mainland from now on
"Asshole!!"
Xuanzi was furious, clenching his hands into fists, bursting with amazing momentum, and rushed towards Qian Renxue with a ferocious look on his face.
"Giggle..." Qian Renxue let out a sweet laugh like a silver bell, and was not frightened by Xuanzi at all.
Whoosh! ! !
Just when Xuanzi was about to meet Qian Renxue, she raised her arm at a speed that no one present could catch. With a flick of her fingertips, a black silk thread hit Xuanzi directly in the chest!
Bang - poof! !
The sound of shattering was accompanied by the smelly blood spurting out, and Xuanzi was knocked away.
Soul core, broken!
When the 29 titled Douluo saw Xuanzi's miserable state, they all took a few steps back and stared at Qian Renxue in shock.
A level 97 peak Douluo had his soul core shattered by a thread like this? !
With the advancement of the times, cultivation methods are constantly changing, and soul masters have increased their efforts in cultivating their spiritual power. Soul masters can begin to condense their soul cores after they become soul saints.
This soul core is one of the necessary thresholds for a soul master to enter Titled Douluo and Ultimate Douluo! It can be said that the Titled Douluo after ten thousand years is more than a star and a half stronger than before at the same level!
But now, they are watching helplessly as a fallen god from ten thousand years ago easily shatters the soul core of a level 97 peak Douluo with a single thread...
If nothing else, Xuanzi will never have the chance to step into the 99th level of Ultimate Douluo in his lifetime.
"Gulu..." Du Bushi, the leader of the Noumenon Sect, was originally standing very close to the front. After seeing the miserable state of his old opponent, he couldn't help but swallowed with a frightened expression.
"Zong, sect leader...can you beat this...can you beat me?" A level 96 elder from the Noumenon Sect swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice.
Du Bu Shou immediately shook his head: "Although I have reached the peak of level 98, if I face this Qian Renxue, I will probably only...defeat!!"
His words, All the elders of the Noumenon Sect were kept silent.
"Sect Master..." Another young Noumenon Sect elder said cautiously, "We have no grudges with Wuhun Palace... To be honest, we have no grudges. When they were traveling across the continent, my brothers Our ancestors haven’t even been born yet...why bother?"
"...It makes sense." Du Bu Shou calmed down and made a quick decision!
The dark green light on his body suddenly burned, creating a hole in the sky. After poisonous immortals flew out, he waved his hand in the air: "Belonging to the Noumenon Sect, retreat!!"
Seven Titled Douluo It quickly escaped in the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Collapse, withdrawal, sale, and slipping all in one go!
As the old saying goes in the soul master world, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist!
Qian Renxue witnessed the whole process of Noumenon Sect's retreat and did not stop it. This made Du Bushu very happy, and she was glad that she did not have the blood to make a fool of herself.
Imagine that with the flash of the Mortal Soul Ring just now, the Noumenon Sect would be completely destroyed in his own hands...
"Poison... poison will not... kill you, you coward who ran away!!" Xing A worshiper of the Luo royal family couldn't help but cursed angrily after seeing all the members of the Noumenon Sect running away without looking back, but his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"It seems...are you all planning to stay?"
The Herrscher of Thousands of People twisted his limbs and made a "乆" posture, and his head even made a With an inhuman 360° rotation, wisps of black energy began to emerge from the whole body. This strange aura sent shivers down the spines of everyone present!
"That...we..."
"Don't run away!!"
With a flash of blue light, the azure bull python stood up again and stood in front of those who wanted to retreat. It used all its soul power and shouted: "Ten thousand years ago The Poseidon Ancestor who once defeated the Spirit Empire once said that it would be better to be destroyed than to be destroyed! Today we are afraid, who will stop the Spirit Palace’s comeback in the cradle?" br>
"This..." All the titled Douluo and the 800,000 soldiers hesitated.
"Ahahahahahaha..."
The harsh, shrill laughter came from Qian Renxue, from the Herrscher of Domination, and from the malice gathered from the entire world.
"In that case, everyone please stay...become me, become part of [Thousand People]..."
Crack, click, click...
The sound of metal collisions continued, and Thousands of People The black aura around the Herrscher surged crazily, and soon it condensed into a huge robot!
The rabble reappears!
Boom...
This earthquake could shake the capital of the Star Luo Empire, and the Mingdou Mountains at the center of the earthquake was already stained with blood.
"Pfft...Run away, run away..."
"Martial Soul Hall...it's too scary...I want to leave...This battle will never end..."
Puff puff puff——!
The 800,000-strong army could not even withstand the pressure of the mob. Half of the troops were crushed by the momentum and burst into blood mist on the spot, leaving no bones left.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, but...!!"
The azure bull python was almost unsteady in the air. Its thousands-meter-long phantom blocked the forefront of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces and withstood most of the pressure. One move, but blood still spurted out wildly, and cracks appeared on the scales on his body.
“From a level 3 god to a level 2 god in one week...how did she...do...no way!!”
With a sudden change in expression, the Azure Bull Python was finally still in her arms. He took out something.
This is a rather delicate-looking golden trident, which seems to have exactly the same appearance as the Poseidon Trident held by Poseidon Tang San in front of the gate of Shrek Academy.
The size is only about seven inches, but this thing is not a figure.
(End of this chapter)