(2nd Update)

  "Wow!"

  In the sky above Wuhun City, a sharp siren suddenly sounded.

  If the tip of the pen rubs against the gravel floor, the sharp sound is extremely harsh, but at the same time it also plays a role in alerting.

  Many soul masters in the streets and alleys stopped one after another, and those who were originally busy in the store also stopped their work and hurriedly ran out of the store, looking confused and anxious.

  "What happened?"

  "What's going on, why did the sirens go off all of a sudden?"

  "I don't know, it looks like it's coming from East Street."

  "We can't come up with a reason here, so I personally suggest that we go and find out together?"

  "Agreed!"

  "Good!"

  Several soul masters subordinate to the Martial Spirit Hall on the street reached an agreement in a short period of time and ran towards East Street together.

  This scene also happened in various places and corners of Wuhun City.

  Wuhun Hall is worthy of being a cohesive and centripetal force, without anyone dominating, there are no less than 100 spontaneously formed teams to go to the East Street where Yang Ming is located, each team has as little as two people, as many as seven people, forming a force that cannot be ignored.

  Sou!

  A figure sprang through the East Street, and turned with great speed into a small alley.

  It didn't take long for more than thirty soul masters to appear behind him at the same time, and when they saw Yang Ming hiding in the dark and narrow alley in front of him, they immediately shouted:

  "Let's chase together! Don't let him run! Whether it is to capture Yang Ming or kill him, as long as he does it, the Pope's Palace will reward a thousand-year-old soul bone, and the opportunity must not be lost and never come again! ”

  Under the call of the leader, more than thirty soul masters did not hesitate, and with a hint of fire in their eyes, they stepped into the alley with an unknown future.

  Although the thousand-year-old soul bone is not as good as the thousand-year-old soul bone, it is still a priceless treasure for ordinary soul masters who are fighting in the soul master world, even if they can't use it, they can trade it for huge cultivation resources, or make high-quality connections.

  It's just that you want to catch up with Yang Ming?

  It's a cost of lives.

  "Whew!"

  Not long after the more than 30 people entered the alley, a surging cyan flame flew out, and the high temperature of up to 1,000 degrees was wrapped in terrifying waves, and the figures struggling in the flames could be faintly seen, as well as the screams that came from time to time.

  Qinglian Earth's Heart Fire comes and goes quickly.

  It didn't take long for the traces of the cyan fireworks to disappear in front of him, only the charred black marks on the sides of the alley showing signs of melting, and the ashes on the ground that had not yet had time to dissipate, were still showing what happened here at that time.

  "......Woooo

  With such a big movement happening here, it is natural that it can't hide the attention of people with intentions, let alone the subordinate soul master of the Martial Spirit Hall who followed the sound of the alarm.

  It's just that even if the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire has receded, the residual high temperature and heat on the ground and in the air is not something that ordinary soul masters can resist, and there are soul masters who don't believe in evil who have just taken a step forward, and before they have time to be happy, the soles of their shoes are quickly eroded by the high temperature and spontaneously combust into a ball of fire, wrapping the entire foot in it, and can only hurriedly extinguish the flames on the feet with the help of the teammates around them.

  Seeing what happened to this unlucky ghost, many soul masters were shocked.

  "What kind of flame is this, it's really domineering!"

  "But it's not, the residual high temperature and heat can make us feel extremely depressed, it's really hard to imagine what the other party is."

  For a moment, the soul masters who came to support looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

  "Eh, I said you people, don't get in the way, okay?"

  Just when everyone was at a loss, a faint echo came.

  Many people turned their heads suddenly, and some of them were about to spit out fragrance, but when they saw the two slender figures walking side by side on the avenue, no matter how short-tempered the soul master was, he also turned into the most docile sheep at this time, and hurriedly bowed his head one by one to salute, showing the greatest respect.

  A thick pressure came over his face.

  The two of them were dressed exactly the same, different from the black of Contra and the red of Title Douluo, they were wearing golden robes, and each of them had different embroidered patterns.

  The patterns are embroidered with silver wire, each representing their martial soul, and the golden robe and silver bamboo represent the worship of the Elder Hall of the Martial Soul Palace.

  Looking at these two gorgeously dressed and shining elders of the Martial Spirit Palace, the hearts of many soul masters present were shaken, and they didn't know what kind of wind blew these two big men over, but even if they were sad in their hearts, everyone still said respectfully:

  "Good day, two crowns."

  The Martial Soul Hall has been in operation for many years, and its profound foundation is incomparable to any soul master sect, and the number of elders at the Title Douluo level is more than twenty positions, and what is even more powerful is the worship in the Hall of Elders.

  All the original offerings of the Martial Spirit Hall were promoted by the elders in the Hall of Elders, and the conditions for promotion and worship were very simple, but they were also extremely difficult, that is, they needed to break through level ninety-five, and at least have soul power above ninety-six levels to be regarded as offerings.

  And after becoming an enshrinement, he will have a transcendent status in the Martial Spirit Palace, and he can even be sent by the Lord of the Hall of Elders without the orders of the Pope.

  It's not that there are extremely important things, they definitely don't go out easily, they just cultivate silently in the Hall of Elders.

  Usually, few outsiders can see so many golden-robed soul masters, only the soul masters who often stay in Wuhun City have seen them occasionally.

  There are only seven people in the worship hall of the elders of the Wuhun Palace, and the first one is the big offering, and the two people in front of him are one of the offerings.

  "Tut-tut, is this the young man who made His Majesty the Pope helpless in the first place, it's really interesting."

  The two golden-robed people spoke together, their voices synchronized, extremely weird.

  These two people are old men with white hair, they look at least eighty years old, their appearance is very similar, and their martial spirits are exactly the same, and each of them has a coiling dragon stick that is two feet long and a golden dragon on the plate.

  The color of the soul rings on the coiling dragon stick is also exactly the same, and they are all two yellow, two purple, five black, and nine soul rings with the best ratio under normal circumstances.

  The most terrifying thing is the soul power released on their bodies, the coercion of that moment makes the soul masters who come to support them feel a lot of pressure, they can hardly stand up to their waists, and even breathing is extremely difficult, as if the swimming fish in the sea have landed on the beach, and they are allowed to be slaughtered by others.

  "I don't know what reward His Majesty the Pope will give us if the two of us join forces to capture this young man Yang Ming?"

  The two golden-robed men spoke simultaneously again, their faces unruly.

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