Chapter 225 Just the three of you?
Before, Tang Hao might have already escaped the moment he saw Li Ling appear.
Even if Li Ling didn't activate his martial spirit, Tang Hao couldn't fight back. How could Tang Hao dare to face Li Ling who had activated his martial spirit.
However, at this moment, when Tang Hao saw Li Ling coming slowly through the air with his martial spirit, not only did he not show the slightest fear, but he sneered.
Tang Hao seemed too lazy to talk to Li Ling. He turned around and bowed respectfully to the void.
"This beast is the Li Ling that the three priests are looking for. I also ask the three priests to take action to get rid of this beast."
As Tang Hao finished speaking, a heart-stopping and terrifying aura came from the sky.
This aura was powerful and mysterious, as if it came from another dimension, making everyone present feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Above the originally calm sky, the space was twisted and torn open. Three figures stepped out from the torn space cracks, and the suffocating pressure of the aura instantly enveloped the entire Wuhun City.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and all eyes were focused on the three figures walking out of the cracks in space.
Those three figures were dressed in luxurious divine robes, with bright divine crowns on their heads. They were surrounded by divine light, which made people fearful.
Bibi Dong's expression suddenly changed, and she looked at the three figures in the sky, her eyes flashing with horror and fear.
She could feel the power of those three auras, which was far beyond her ability to understand.
"Is this a god?"
Bibi Dong was so horrified that she subconsciously communicated with the Rakshasa God's spiritual thoughts in her body.
The voice of the Rakshasa God sounded in Bibi Dong's mind, and his tone was full of disdain: "What kind of gods are they? They are just a few priests who cannot break through level 110 in their lifetime and can only rely on the gods."
"You don't have to worry too much. Since he asked you to use Tang San to lure these people out, you can naturally deal with them."
In order to inspire the teachers in Shrek Academy, Li Ling did not deliberately conceal the fact that he had given Yang Fan's god's throne to a teacher in the academy.
Bibi Dong and Rakshasa God's spiritual thoughts naturally knew about this matter, so seeing these three priests suddenly appearing, Rakshasa God's spiritual thoughts were not worried, but were looking forward to Li Ling's ability. Fight with these three priests.
She really wanted to see how Li Ling, a level 97 titled Douluo, could deal with Yang Fan, whose soul power level had reached level 110.
Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and other teachers and students from Shrek Academy subconsciously gathered together.
It might not be difficult for them to deal with Tang Hao. With his full red soul ring and soul power level reaching level 89, relying on the immortal cultivation techniques taught by Li Ling, it might not be difficult for them to beat Tang Hao.
These three priests were obviously more than they could handle.
The three priests stood in the air, their eyes scanning the crowd below, and finally fixed on Li Ling.
There was no emotion in their eyes, only a kind of detached indifference.
"Are you Li Ling? Did you kill Yang Fan?" One of the priests finally spoke. His voice was like thunder, deafening.
"Just the three of you?" Li Ling asked with a smile without answering the other party's question.
The three priests frowned slightly, as if they did not expect that Li Ling, an ant from the lower world, not only refused to answer their questions, but also asked them in turn.
Seeing the calm expression on Li Ling's face, the three priests felt that they had been humiliated like never before.
"A mere ant from the lower realm dares to talk to us like this. If you want to die so much, then I'll let you die." Another priest said coldly, with unquestionable confidence and majesty in his voice. He snorted coldly, and the powerful aura was as heavy as a mountain, pressing on Li Ling's body.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and invisible forces squeezed Li Ling's body from all directions, as if they wanted to crush him with the pressure of their breath.
"It seems that without a fight first, there is no way for you to communicate with others properly."
Li Ling pretended to sigh helplessly, shook his head and said: "You so-called gods are really bastards who can't talk to people properly without a beating."
Under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, Tang Chen was not found, so Li Lingsui stopped talking and took action directly.
"The third soul skill, remove the Qingluan Mirror!"
A clear and loud chirping sound shot straight into the sky, and with a flash of light in the sky, Li Ling and the three priests in the sky disappeared at the same time.
Tang Hao also disappeared together with Li Ling and the three priests.
"What kind of soul skill is this? Where are they?"
"That Dean Li of Shrek Academy doesn't really plan to challenge three priests alone."
"Not only are there three priests, there is also a Haotian Douluo Tang Hao."
In the square, everyone was talking a lot.
None of them thought that Li Ling not only had the courage and strength to challenge three priests alone, but also dared to take the long-famous Haotian Douluo along with him.
In the mirror world, brilliance flashed, and Li Ling, the three priests, and Tang Hao's figures appeared in the mirror world.
"Did you rely on this method to solve Yang Fan's problem?"
One of the priests looked around and marveled: "It's really a very special soul skill and a very special space."
"It seems that Yang Fan was not unjust when he fell into your hands."
At this moment, the expressions of the three priests finally began to become a little serious.
They didn't take Li Ling seriously at all, and they didn't think Li Ling had the ability to deal with Yang Fan head-on with his strength.
In their opinion, Yang Fan's disappearance was due to encountering some ferocious beast in the lower realm.
For example, the Silver Dragon King who escaped before and the ferocious beasts around her.
Or maybe Li Ling borrowed some special battlefield environment and used some special soul tools and methods to trick Yang Fan.
Li Ling is just an ant in the lower world. They don't believe that Li Ling has the strength to defeat level 110 Yang Fan head-on.
It wasn't until the three of them entered this space and found that they couldn't seem to see through this space that they had a slight change in their view of Li Ling and began to look at Li Ling squarely.
"If you have any questions, let's talk about it after the fight."
Li Ling knew that in the face of these gods who were already accustomed to being superior, if he wanted to really talk to them about something, he had to beat them up first.
"It's as if it's a mysterious image. It's a lesson to others!"
As Li Ling raised his hand as he spoke, above the clouds, the surface of a thousand-foot-long mirror flashed with light, and the priests walked out of the thousand-foot-long mirror one by one.
(End of chapter)