Chapter Seventy-Six: Haotian Appears (Fourth Update)

"I'm sorry, I refuse."

Yang Dong had to admit that the conditions given by Qiandaoliu were very tempting, but it was a little whimsical to want to tie him to the big ship of the Martial Spirit Hall with this.

"Why?"

Qiandaoliu's voice was slightly curious, and he really couldn't think of a reason why the person in front of him rejected him.

"I don't want to be the shadow of a man, and no one is qualified to let me be his shadow, let alone the shadow of one of my defeated men."

The Hidden Emperor, the Hidden Emperor, the hidden emperor is like a brocade at night, what's the point?

After saying that, Yang Dong is confident, with the ghost hand martial spirit, it is a matter of time before he becomes a god, and it is a big deal, when the time comes, the opportunity that belongs to Tang San will be taken away.

"I see, that's a pity."

The voice of Qiandaoliu sounded in Yang Dong's heart for the last time.

Outside, Yang Dong's muscles all over his body were trembling, and the coercion that Qiandaoliu had just stabilized became stronger again, and Yang Dong, who was suppressed, even had some difficulty panting.

"Yang Dong, the son of Wind Sword Douluo, has injured countless people in this competition, killing more than eighty soul kings of the Soul Sect. You are extremely murderous, and I will discipline the Wind Sword Douluo in the Martial Spirit Hall for a few years. Are you not convinced? ”

Qiandaoliu's words exploded in front of everyone like a bomb, and everyone was a little blindsided for a while.

"Are you not convinced?"

Qiandaoliu said lightly again, and the already extremely heavy coercion was aggravated again.

Yang Dongna still had the strength to speak, and all the strength of his body was used to resist the coercion of Qiandaoliu.

Of course not!

Yang Dong's eyes widened, and he looked at Qiandaoliu without blinking, showing his answer with action.

"Your Majesty the Angel, Yang Dong is a disciple of our Haotian Soul Master Academy, are you not taking our Haotian Sect in your eyes?"

Tang Xiao's face changed, he took a few steps forward, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Presumptuous, although you are the grandson of Haotian Douluo, how can you talk to the Pope like this? His Holiness the Pope's move was also for the good of Yang Dong, the executioner, and to cure his murderous habits. ”

As soon as Tang Xiao's voice fell, the Soul Saint of the Star Luo Empire who tried to attack Yang Dong yesterday jumped out, opened his mouth to be an executioner, and closed his mouth to kill.

His gaze looked at Yang Dong with an indelible hatred.

"Yes, yes, His Majesty the Pope's move is also a good intention, what do you doll know, don't retreat."

"Yes, this executioner should indeed be well managed, there is a demon with a father and no mother."

Listening to the constant criticism of people around him, a smug smile appeared on the face of this Star Luo Empire's soul saint.

Sure enough, he is not the only one who doesn't want Yang Dong to get better, so he has to be pressed to death today!

"His Royal Highness the Pope, I heard from the people who participated in the competition this time that this Yang Dong has a secret technique of controlling blood, please ask His Royal Highness the Pope to help us carefully check it to see if Yang Dong has been controlled by the demon."

This Star Luo Empire's Soul Saint's eyes flickered, and he came up with another plan.

Yang Dong couldn't speak, and he was about to be mad when he listened to the remarks below.

Executioner?

If I don't kill them, will I wait for them to kill me?

It's hilarious.

"Yes."

Qiandaoliu's eyes were indifferent, and in front of everyone's eyes, he raised his left hand and slowly pressed it towards Yang Dong's head.

If something happens to him, then it's no wonder to him.

You brought it all upon yourself.

Qiandaoliu thought of the hump, the hump with the scythe of death, what a good weapon, but unfortunately it was ruined by the person in front of him.

Since you don't want to become a new weapon in the Martial Spirit Palace, then I can't keep you today.

"There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add. Isn't it good for you to be like this, under the crown of angels? ”

A breathy voice came from the sky, and then a Haotian Hammer fell from the sky and landed directly in front of the Soul Saint of the Star Luo Empire.

Rumble!

The huge impact force made this soul saint can't help but take a few steps back, and then looked at so many people on the scene, his face turned red.

"The people of Haotian Sect, are they all so bold? Don't you take the Pope of the Wuhun Hall in your eyes at all? ”

There was a hint of anger in his voice, and he kept howling.

After he howled a few times, he finally realized that something was wrong.

He was the only one in the audience who was making a sound.

"Hehe, I didn't ignore the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, you are a descendant, you still have a good hand at buttoning people's hats!"

An old man in simple clothes walked step by step from the sky to the front of this soul saint with a smile.

picked up the Haotian Hammer on the ground, and looked at the same old figure in front of him,

"You said yes? Thousands of streams. ”

This Star Luo Soul Saint's whole body tightened, the snake martial soul had a strong ability to predict danger, and the old man standing in front of him now did not exude any strength in his body, but it gave him a great fear.

"I haven't seen you in so many years, Tang Chen. I didn't expect to meet again at this time, which is really surprising. ”

Tang Chen?

Haotian Douluo Tang Chen?

How dare you talk to Haotian Douluo like that just now?

This Star Luo Soul Saint's legs weakened, and he knelt directly on the ground, looking at Tang Chen's back with fear in his eyes.

"yes, I haven't seen you in years. As soon as we met, I saw that you were embarrassed junior, Qiandaoliu, after so many years, your personality really hasn't changed. ”

Tang Chen didn't pay attention to the Soul Saint behind him at all, his eyes looked at Qiandaoliu, and he said with emotion in his tone.

On this path to the top, he originally had many opponents, but now only the person on the other side who he disliked the most.

It's really unpredictable.

"What, you're thinking of being nosy?"

"This is Wuhun City, not your Haotian Sect, playing prestige, I'm afraid you're in the wrong place, right?"

Qiandaoliu said indifferently.

He really didn't expect that Tang Chen was actually in Wuhun City, and now he had a bit of a taste of riding a tiger in it.

"No matter what you say, I won't let you touch that child!"

Tang Chen took a few steps forward and unfolded the coercion that belonged to a ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo, and the people of the entire Martial Spirit City felt their hearts tighten, and a sense of depression arose.

Tang Chen is a person who seems to be very easy-going, but what he believes is difficult for others to change, and over time, he has become a very domineering person in the eyes of others.

In fact, compared to Tang Chen, Tang Chen was indeed several times more domineering than Qiandaoliu.

What schemes, what checks and balances,

He's not interested, he's interested in becoming a god!

Back then, in order to help Yang Dong gain a better foothold in Haotian Sect, Wind Sword Douluo paid him an important reward, and what he needed to do was to protect Yang Dong before pursuing to become a god.