Chapter 2: The Seven Offerings
The destination of his trip was the highest status worship hall of the Martial Spirit Palace. Only Super Douluo whose soul power has broken through level ninety-five and reached level ninety-six or above is eligible to enter.
This is also the top power of the Martial Spirit Palace.
The more the soul master cultivates to a high level, the gap in soul power between each level is huge, let alone Title Douluo.
It can be said that a Super Douluo above level ninety-five, there is no problem with at least one beating five, and it is also the kind that is crushed.
Of course, this kind of ordinary Title Douluo is not like Tang San.
This shows how strong the soul power of the ninety-eighth level of Golden Crocodile Douluo is.
The offerings in the worship hall are only subject to the great worship of Qiandaoliu alone, and even the contemporary pope of the Wuhun Hall has no right to instruct.
A group of guards of the Martial Spirit Hall wearing black armor surrounded the worship hall. This team is all composed of Soul Kings above level 50, and the captain is a Soul Saint level 70 or above.
When the leading captain saw Tianchen in a black practice uniform, he nodded with a smile and instructed his subordinates to get out of the way.
As a Soul Saint-level powerhouse, he also has his own arrogance. If it weren't for Tianchen's grandfather being Golden Crocodile Douluo, he would definitely not be so polite.
Douluo Continent is so real, if you have a poor martial soul and poor talent, maybe others will look at your family background and not say anything on the surface, but in the bottom of your heart, they may not know how to arrange you.
It's like a teacher, Yu Xiaogang.
His own uncles mercilessly called him a waste to his face.
Tianchen quite understood their thoughts, and also smiled back, and walked towards the Hall of Elders under the gaze of everyone.
The status of the Offering Hall in the Martial Spirit Hall is still above the Pope Hall and the Douluo Palace.
As long as someone reaches the Title Douluo in the Douluo Palace, they can leave their name in it, even if it is the Title Douluo of the three sects that have always been inconsistent with the Wuhun Palace.
However, the requirements of the offering hall are much harsher. Not only do you need to reach at least level ninety-six, but you also have to join the Martial Spirit Palace.
Therefore, the status of the Offering Hall in the Martial Spirit Hall is transcendent. It is also the tallest building in Wuhun City.
The entire hall resembles a tall tower, and just entering the first floor of the worship hall requires you to step on 3,000 stairs.
Rao is Tianchen's physical fitness to climb three thousand hurdles in a row, and he can't help but turn red and pant heavily, he has not awakened the martial spirit, and he is still too reluctant to rely on his physical strength alone.
At this time, the hall has a lamp in the palm of its hand, from the throne to the entrance of the main hall in two rows of Heyang flower candles, hundreds of branches, such as the thick arm, the candle is filled with agarwood crumbs, the flame is bright and the fragrance is clear.
Tianchen took a look, took a breath of intoxication, and was about to walk in.
Seven figures appeared out of thin air in front of him, one second he was still a hundred meters away from Tianchen, and the next second he came to Tianchen in an instant.
The seven people were all dressed in gold robes and silver embroidery, and the golden robes were embroidered with silver threads with various patterns representing their respective martial spirits.
The golden robe of the leader was embroidered with a six-winged angel.
Its identity is self-evident.
And Tianchen's grandfather is the Golden Crocodile Douluo Heavenly Crocodile, and the pattern on the golden robe is a lifelike hideous giant crocodile.
After seeing Tianchen, he who has never been smiling also squeezed out a smile.
Stretched out a pair of big hands as smooth as jade and touched Tianchen's head.
If it weren't for the white hair and vicissitudes of life behind him, he would have looked more like a middle-aged man in the prime of life just from his appearance.
In particular, his eyes are particularly sharp, as if he can see through the essence of people's hearts.
"Great offering, let's go first."
Golden Crocodile Douluo first nodded towards Qiandaoliu, and then gestured slightly to the other five worshippers one by one.
Tianchen also bowed respectfully to the rest of the worshippers, and then returned to Golden Crocodile Douluo.
Qiandaoliu seemed to be very satisfied with Tianchen's attitude, glanced at Tianchen with a smile on his face, responded lightly, and returned to the Hall of Elders with the rest of the worshippers.
They generally don't leave the Hall of Elders easily, and as long as it's not a moment for the survival of the Martial Spirit Palace, they basically won't make a move.
This time they came out together, and it was just that he valued Golden Crocodile Douluo and deliberately came out to send it away.
Golden Crocodile Douluo used his profound soul power to carry Tianchen and flew directly into the sky.
Holding Tianchen's arm with one hand, Golden Crocodile Douluo said with a smile.
"What's the matter, Chen'er came to find grandpa today?"
He probably guessed his grandson's intention in his heart, but he still wanted to make fun of Tianchen.
Since he was a child, his grandson has shown a maturity far beyond ordinary people, although he also feels very gratified, but as an old man in his hundreds, he is still very useful for his grandson's active closeness.
After all, his power and strength have almost stood at the apex of the Douluo Continent, and his only hope now is to protect his grandson from growing up and then spread out for his own vein.
At that time, with their family's heirloom Golden Crocodile King Martial Soul, it is not impossible to open a sect and replace the position of the number one beast martial soul in the world of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex.
While thinking about it, the smile on Golden Crocodile Douluo's face became even worse, and he stroked his beard while carefully looking at Tianchen.
Tianchen couldn't stand his grandfather's weird eyes, and hurriedly spoke.
"Grandpa, I came this time to ask you to help me awaken my martial soul in advance."
"I already passed my sixth birthday a few days ago, and I don't want to awaken the martial soul with other people in a few days."
He knew how troublesome it was for the Martial Spirit Hall to awaken the martial soul, there were many people, and there was still a queue.
Of course, with his grandfather's status, cutting in line is not a problem, but what makes him unbearable the most is the feeling of awakening martial spirits being looked at as monkeys by a group of people. Not only that, but for the sake of future plans, he doesn't want to expose himself to the public now.
On the other hand, he wants to awaken the martial soul as soon as possible, and he doesn't even want to waste a little time.
He didn't know what level his innate soul power was, and of course he didn't want to waste any more time.
In terms of talent, he didn't think he was comparable to Tang San of the Twin Martial Souls.
He didn't directly tell Qiandaoliu to take people to besiege and kill Tang San's father and son now, in addition to being afraid of Tang Hao's strength, he also had his own plan.
Otherwise, even if Tang Hao's strength is outstanding, and several major offerings are dispatched at the same time, Tang Hao will only have the end of dying with hatred.
Of course, there may be a lot of price to pay, and it may even be the death of the worship.
Tang Hao, who had just stepped into the Title Douluo, was able to rely on the chaotic cloak and explosive ring to defeat three enemies, and Qianxun was still a ninety-five-level Super Douluo.
There is no reason why Tang Hao, who has now broken through level ninety-five, can't pull a few people on his back before he dies, although Tang Hao is now seriously injured.
And he is now soft-spoken, even if he tells Qiandaoliu Tang Hao's whereabouts, they may not believe it, and maybe they will doubt themselves.
A six-year-old child who has never left Wuhun City, let alone seen Tang Hao, how can he know Tang Hao's whereabouts?