Douluo's God-given Soul Ring

Chapter 219 50-Year Red-Gold Soul Ring!
In the depths of the Elder's Hall, in an unknown palace, Golden Crocodile Douluo was sitting majestically on the top stone seat. Below him, there were five second-class seats. Sit upright in a row.

The upper echelon of Wuhundian is divided into three forces.

Level 99 Peerless Douluo Qiandaoliu occupies the Douluo Hall to form a school of his own, no one disturbs, and no one dares to disturb him, basically he retreats all year round and doesn't care about world affairs.

The second force is the Pope Palace headed by Bibi Dong, under the jurisdiction of Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo and some Soul Saint Contra-level powerhouses.

Bibidong once said that no one else in Wuhundian listens to her orders except Jugui Douluo, that's nonsense, the Pope is dignified, and his methods are not bad, how could he not have a team after running it for so long?

The remaining third force, which is also the strongest force at the same time, is the gang of old bones in the Hall of Elders.

Apart from the 98th-level Golden Crocodile Douluo, there are five other people, namely the 96th-level Holy Dragon Douluo, the 95th-level Ghost Leopard Douluo, the Demon Bear Douluo, and two ordinary Douluo Qian who have not yet reached the 95th level. Jun Douluo, Subduing Demon Douluo!

These six people are the biggest forces in the Spirit Hall, under the leadership of Golden Crocodile Douluo, even if Bibi Dong is extremely talented, it is difficult for him to gnaw away these hard bones for a while.

And even if he could move in the end, for the stability of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong would probably not do anything to these people, and most likely focused on recruiting.

So over the years, the six of them have become more and more rampant.

Today, Golden Crocodile Douluo called five people over to discuss this year's Soul Master Competition and what to do in the end.

Although he has a plan in mind, he is still a team, and everyone supports him. He still wants to speak out and discuss with everyone that he is blatantly targeting a small senior academy like bullying the small.

What if the old folks have a better way?

After clarifying the ins and outs of the future one by one, Golden Crocodile Douluo pretended to be asleep on the stone chair.

He knew the urgency of these old brothers, and there would be no unified opinion without a half-hour discussion.

really.

When he was half asleep and half awake, Shenglong Douluo shook him awake.

Stretching, this old guy who was extremely dangerous in Bibi Dong's eyes said with a smile:
"Why, have you discussed it?"

The reason why he can laugh is because in his eyes, this is a matter of whether to do it rather than whether it can be done.

With the strength of the six of them, is it possible that they can't handle a small high-level academy and how many kids?

Even if Ning Fengzhi and Jian Daochen of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were present, so what?
At most it's just a lot of trouble.

Shenglong Douluo is an old man with a round head and a fat face. He nodded and said in a soft voice: "We have discussed it, and everyone agrees that these three soul bones cannot be given to that Notting College. The Champion of the Masters Tournament Finals has always been the default title of our Spirit Hall, so it cannot be given either!"

Shenglong Douluo's tone was very calm, but the calmer it was, the more shameless these old things were.

They are used to the fact that one family dominates, and all the benefits belong to the Spirit Hall.

Even if a few Douluo had objections, and were blocked once or twice a year, two years, or even decades, they would gradually join forces...

The current Hall of Elders can be described as full of old hooligans!
"Um……"

"Now that it's decided, let's assign some tasks. The students of Notting College are nothing, they are not worth mentioning. Now we are mainly on guard against two people. One is the captain of Notting College, Ye Wen. This young man is a A few days ago, that bitch Bibi Dong awarded him an honorary elder. It is said that there is a record of a battle with Jian Dao Chenxin. Douluo, let Guibao and Jiangmo go.

The second is Jian Dao Chen Xin, this is an old opponent, needless to say, he has Ning Fengzhi's strong support, it is estimated that Shenglong can't handle it alone, Demon Bear, you and Shenglong can block Jian Dao Chen Xin.

As for Qian Jun and the old man to fill in, tomorrow happens to be the finals, so let's give a big gift to the arrogant brats! "

Golden Crocodile Douluo made a final decision, for the sake of the three spirit bones and the title of this year's championship, the Elder Hall chose to mobilize all members!
What?You say shameless?

That thing doesn't exist at all for an old thing that has lived for more than a hundred years!

After the five Douluo were ready to leave, a strange and inexplicable grin slowly appeared on the old face of Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Take this as the prelude to the storm..."

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On the top of Jujin Mountain, a stone cave.

It has been more than an hour since Ye Wen absorbed the god-given spirit ring, the energy in the god-given spirit ring card is still vast and endless, and it doesn't mean to be exhausted for the time being.

The qualitatively changed seventh soul ring is really extraordinary!

According to the experience of absorbing more than 10 years of soul rings several times before, Ye Wen feels that the majestic energy he has absorbed now has reached about 30 years!

He still has enough energy now, the 40 years budgeted at the beginning may not be the final result, he can still rush!

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Bibi Dong really didn't lie to him. There was indeed no trace of human beings on this Jujin Mountain, let alone human beings, and there were not even a few small animals. Many hours later, the large nebula formed by the shattering of the God-given spirit ring card shook inexplicably, and the bright light directly dimmed by [-]%, showing signs of dissipating soon!
"call……"

Ye Wen couldn't help letting out a breath of foul air.

After swallowing and sucking for more than three hours, he felt that his body was about to explode. If there was no movement, he would panic.

"It's okay, it's okay, the god-given spirit ring is still so powerful!"

As the last bit of daylight dissipated, a half-gold and half-red strange soul ring slowly emerged around Ye Wen's body and surpassed the other six soul rings.

As soon as this spirit ring was born, it showed its uniqueness and peculiarity.

"One, two, three, four..." Ye Wen was a little dumbfounded.

The base is blood red, and there are four golden rays of light on it. According to Ye Wen's understanding of the soul ring, this is an increase of 10 years on top of 40 years. Together, it is a full 50 years ! !

"50 years, the seventh soul ring of 50 years??"

"I'm stupid! It's a bunker!!"

Ye Wen couldn't help but let out a roar!
The soul power shattered the cave, and amidst the loud bang, the person had already stepped on the long sword and cut off the flying stone and stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Purple, purple, black, black, black, red, red gold!
Among them, the red-gold soul ring flashed, and his whole body was merged with the sword without a sound, turning into a giant sword with a height of thirty feet!

The sword body is bright, the sword energy is soaring to the sky, and the sword force breaks through dozens of miles of clouds and mist!
"Avatar of the Martial Soul! Avatar of the Martial Soul! Sure enough, strong enough! Hahahahahahahaha!!"

On this day, there were continuous roars and sword blares on Jujin Mountain, and countless creatures within a hundred miles of the shock were all panicked.

(End of this chapter)