101 Sarath!
"Erlong, don't!"Flanders looked panicked and quickly stopped Liu Erlong who was about to attack again with an angry look on his face.
"Yu Xiaogang, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so many years, your personality has become so bad!" Anger emerged on Liu Erlong's pretty face, and she stared at Yu Xiaogang with murderous eyes.
"puff--"
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became weak.
Tang San was horrified when he saw this, and quickly helped Yu Xiaogang up, turned his head to look at Oscar, and said anxiously: "Xiaoao, hurry up, sausage!"
Although Oscar doesn't like Tang San, saving people is more important.
After reciting the soul spell, two large recovery sausages appeared in his hand and he threw them to Tang San.
After taking two large recovery sausages, Yu Xiaogang's complexion immediately looked a little better.
But only a little.
Yu Xiaogang opened his eyes weakly and looked at Liu Erlong with disbelief in his eyes.
He never expected that Liu Erlong would actually dare to attack him now!
Without hesitation!
No regard for old feelings at all.
Tang San also looked at Liu Erlong with anger and asked: "Dean, why did you suddenly attack my teacher? What my teacher said is just a normal guess, right!?"
"Who else could cultivate so fast? You know, Feng Yao is a few months younger than me!"
"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it!"
Liu Erlong glanced at Tang San and said calmly: "Xiao Feng was less than eight years old when he became my disciple, and now he is less than fifteen. How can you understand my efforts over six years?"
"Besides, do you know how serious the consequences will be for Xiao Feng if your teacher's words just now get out?!"
Liu Erlong waved his long sleeves and said coldly: "Take your teacher away, I don't want to see him here!"
"As a teacher, if you wantonly use words to hurt others, you are unworthy of being a teacher!"
Tang San looked extremely ugly.
Intimidated by Liu Erlong's Titled Douluo strength and his status as the dean, he dared not say much.
Even though he had learned about it from Flanders.
Once upon a time, the three of them were good friends.
But as time passes, no one can guarantee that they have not changed.
After all, Flanders had told him that Liu Erlong had loved Yu Xiaogang very much and almost got married late.
Now she has children with another man.
Such women...
Thinking of what Yu Xiaogang told him, that he remained unmarried all his life because of Liu Erlong, he felt indignant for Yu Xiaogang.
Such a passionate man was betrayed by a woman.
With a cold snort, Tang San did not look at Liu Erlong again.
He turned his head and glanced at Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong understood, walked to Tang San, supported Yu Xiaogang and walked outside.
Flanders watched all this with a complicated expression.
…
The Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition is about to begin.
On this day, Yu Xiaogang, who had recovered from his injuries, sneaked out of Lan Ba Academy and headed towards the Wuhun Temple.
"Liu Erlong, don't blame me for being unjust if you are unkind."
Yu Xiaogang held a Spirit Hall elder token in his hand and secretly grumbled.
In just a moment, Yu Xiaogang arrived at the gate of the Wuhun Temple.
Looking at the magnificent building, Yu Xiaogang felt longing.
He had seen a palace more magnificent than this before, but now...
Just as he was about to hurry in.
"stop!"
Two guards at the stairs waved their spears and crossed to intercept Yu Xiaogang.
One of them shouted, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Spirit Temple?"
Yu Xiaogang snorted disdainfully, puffed out his chest and raised his head, then took out the elder token given to him by Tang Hao from his arms with great pride.
As soon as the token appeared, the two guards looked a little dazed.
A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he quickly knelt on one knee.
He said respectfully: "Greetings, Elder!"
Yu Xiaogang nodded calmly, his vanity satisfied.
Seeing the spirit masters of the Spirit Hall, who were once so high and mighty, being so humble to him now, he felt extremely satisfied.
"Take me to see your Bishop Sarath. I have something important to tell him!"
The two looked at each other after hearing this, both looking a little hesitant.
"Take me there now!"
Yu Xiaogang became furious when he saw this.
"yes!"
A guard stood up and led Yu Xiaogang into the Spirit Temple.
The other soldier hurriedly ran in another direction.
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"Brother Yao, are you confident that you can win the championship in this continental advanced soul master competition?" Qian Renxue sipped the fragrant tea and smiled faintly.
"I don't like to make promises, 99% of them, I guess!"
Feng Yao thought of the golden generation of Spirit Hall, if nothing unexpected happened.
"good!"
Qian Renxue clapped and cheered excitedly, but then her face showed worry.
"It's a good thing that Yaodi is confident, but I heard that the Spirit Hall will send out three Soul Kings and four Soul Sects this time. They should not be underestimated!"
"I wonder what level of cultivation Brother Yao has reached now?!"
Feng Yao thought for a moment and said with a faint smile: "To be honest with Brother Xue, Feng Yao has now reached the level of Soul Emperor!"
"Bang!"
The exquisite teacup in Qian Renxue's hand quietly fell from her hand.
It fell to the ground and shattered with a loud bang.
"Is what Brother Yao said true? Have you already reached the level of Soul Emperor?" Qian Renxue's face was filled with disbelief.
She was really surprised.
Apart from Feng Yao himself, she was the one who knew Feng Yao's background best.
From the moment she decided to win over Feng Yao, she looked up everything Feng Yao had done since he arrived at the Dihun Village.
Having innate full soul power is indeed a sign of genius, but it shouldn't be possible for it to improve so quickly, right?
He is a genius with an innate soul power of level 20, but now he is just a Soul Emperor.
Although this was all due to the undercover mission, which wasted a lot of my childhood training time.
"nature!"
Feng Yao smiled calmly, and the aura of the Soul Emperor was released instantly.
Feeling the aura that was slightly stronger than her own, Qian Renxue was even more surprised.
This is the real genius!
If Feng Yao had his innate talent of level 20, he would probably be on his way to becoming a Soul Douluo, right?
But Qian Renxue would never admit that she was inferior.
Even if Feng Yao's improvement speed is faster, it is just an ordinary martial soul. His own innate level 20 six-winged angel is a god-level martial soul, destined to become a god.
If Feng Yao could find a place where the gods passed down their legacy...
"I didn't expect that Brother Yao's cultivation is so high. He must be the youngest Soul Emperor on the continent! I would like to congratulate you in advance on winning the championship!"
Just as the two were chatting, the door was suddenly opened.
The two of them turned their heads and saw a group of soldiers wearing Spirit Hall armor, rushing in with spears in their hands.
Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes and thought secretly.
Feng Yao frowned and stood up.
But before he could ask, a middle-aged man in a red robe walked in.
Feng Yao didn't know this person.
But Qian Renxue knew him.
Tiandou City, the bishop of the Spirit Temple, Sarath!
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