Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

Bai Chenxiang pursed her lips, stared at the necklace in her hand complicatedly, gritted her teeth, and decided to return it to Lin Langtian, but when she ran out of the jewelry shop, she found that she had long since disappeared.

"Oh! I don't know his name yet!" Bai Chenxiang stamped her feet angrily.

What she didn't notice was that Viscount Zhao Gou, who had been pestering her all this time, didn't chase after her facelessly at this time, but trembled slightly, and fell into deep shock.

Zhao Gou easily deduced Lin Langtian's identity - the Holy Son of Wuhundian!

Regardless of the enshrining in the Elder Hall, the Xingluo royal family didn't fear Lin Langtian very much, but they were all core members of the top forces in the mainland, and they had the confidence to treat Lin Langtian lightly.

But in the world of soul masters, absolutely no one would dare to ignore Lin Langtian.

"It's a good thing I didn't run into that one, hehe... There's a knife on Sezi's head, I'm sincere!" Viscount Zhao Gou thought with lingering fear, and while Bai Chenxiang was thinking, he quietly walked away on his own.

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In the hall of the Royal Clan, the patriarchs of the four single-attribute clans gathered here.

The atmosphere is very serious and dull.

"...So, this is the situation. I think, for the sake of our respective clansmen, we must allegiance to the Son of the Spirit Hall, otherwise..." Tai Tan shook his head with a wry smile.

Back then, Haotianzong abandoned them and retired.

Wuhundian just vented their anger on the four clans, and tortured them to flee everywhere. If they were serious, they would have no reason to survive.

The patriarch of the Yuzhi Clan, Niu Gao, had a solemn face and said in a deep voice:

"Old orangutan, the news you brought was too sudden... To be honest, I also thought about the worst outcome, which would be being merged into the Spirit Hall, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Among the four major clans, the Yuzhi clan is not too repulsed to join the Spirit Hall.

Bai He, a tall and thin old man with snow-white long hair, had some doubts because of his in-laws with Haotianzong, looked at Tai Tan and asked: "You know my relationship with Tang Hao, will Spirit Hall really accept us?"

This is the impact of absolute strength.

If Tang San came, he would definitely show his strength and value them.

But when it was Lin Langtian's turn, it was much simpler and ruder.

Either surrender and live; or resist and die.

There is absolutely no third option.

Therefore, the patriarchs who do not want the family to perish are considering the pros and cons, and will not bluntly reject it in a bad temper.

Tai Tan shook his head, with a look of remorse on his face.

"Don't worry, our allegiance is to the Holy Son of Wuhundian. He is very proud, and according to my observation, he has no respect for the previous Pope, so there is no need to worry."

"Also, it's my useless grandson who caused trouble for everyone."

Saying that, Tai Tan stood up from the chief seat, and bowed deeply to everyone.

The others hurriedly stopped and didn't really care.

Niu Gao of the Royal Clan smiled, nodded and said: "Since that's the case, what's the problem even if we submit to him? The Son of God who has been rare in the entire continent for hundreds of years will not wrong us."

After being abandoned by Haotianzong, the four major clans hated their teeth so much that they had no loyalty for a long time.

The choice of life or death, Niu Gao made the choice very easily.

Bai He of the Min Clan was silent, still hesitating.

But everyone can see that among the four single-attribute clans, the Min clan is in despair, and the majestic patriarch's soul tool can only take out one hundred gold soul coins.

And submitting to Lin Langtian personally is not allegiance to Wuhundian.

"He didn't pursue our past, so he followed him?" Bai He was also moved. To be honest, the soul master world, including him, felt that the grievances back then were Tang Hao's fault.

Is it wrong for soul masters to hunt soul beasts?

It would be difficult for any soul master to refuse the temptation of a 10-year soul ring, and they would all agree with the behavior of the previous pope. On the contrary, Haotian Douluo "killed" the previous pope, which caused an uproar.

"No matter what, our broken clan will never surrender!"

Yang Wudi, who had been silent on the field, suddenly gave a cold snort, and flatly refused with a sullen face. His face was ruddy, but his dark eyes gave off a sense of sternness.

The expressions of the other three patriarchs changed, and they all looked at Yang Wudi.

For his answer, the three of them also had expectations.

But when he heard it at this time, he couldn't help but sweat for him, and Tai Tan sighed even more. He knew Yang Wudi's arrogance, but Lin Langtian was also an unquestionable master.

When two people meet, there is bound to be conflict.

Tai Tan still wanted to persuade, and said: "Old Goat, as long as you are willing to serve the Holy Son with us, then I am willing to give you all the treasured medicines!"

Tai Tan winked at the other two.

Now, he also knows that the other two races have also moved their minds, and the sense of guilt is slightly relieved.

"I have a box of crystal blood dragon ginseng, and I will also give it to you, the old goat!" Bai He from the Minzhi clan said with a smile, but his heart ached because it was their most precious stock.

Niu Gao of the Royal Clan also nodded in agreement.

However, Yang Wudi's eyes flickered for a moment, but he quickly restrained himself, and said coldly, "You are afraid of him, but I am not! At worst, we will fight to the death!"

Yang Wudi's expression became even uglier, and he wanted to get up and leave.

The other three patriarchs hurried forward to stop them, when they heard a voice at the same time, which made them all change their faces, "There is no need to stop him, I also really want to see the demeanor of the Pozhi clan."

Niu Gao and Bai He turned their heads to look at Tai Tan, and got a nod from Tai Tan in response.

Outside the door, it was Lin Langtian who came in person.

"Master! Please give me a little more time. I can convince the old goat at all. He just has a stubborn temper. In fact..." Tai Tan requested hurriedly without caring about his face.

Yang Wudi didn't appreciate it, and mocked:

"Old orangutan, when did you become so servile?! Get out of the way, I want to see what the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, who can easily destroy the clan, looks like!"

"as you wish."

Lin Langtian pushed the door open and entered, his gaze wandered around the faces of everyone.

Tai Tan bowed his head to show respect, the other two races hesitated for a moment, but quickly lowered their heads.

Only Yang Wudi raised his chin and looked straight at him without fear.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Lin Langtian smiled slightly. Three-quarters of the system mission has been completed. As for the last Yang Wudi, he may be able to persuade him to surrender, but he doesn't want to waste time.

Although there are ten thousand year blood dragon ginseng, they will not be used to recruit Yang Wudi.

"I give you two choices. One, surrender to me. Two, defeat me, life or death is irrelevant. If you win, I will no longer pursue your broken clan. If you lose, you will be expelled from now on."

"!!!" Tai Tan's lips moved, but no sound came out.

Yang Wudi laughed back in anger, and said coldly, "Okay! I want to see if you, the legendary Son of God, Soul Sage, can defeat my Soul-breaking Spear!"

Tai Tan and the others wanted to persuade them again, but they were horrified by Lin Langtian's eyes and fell silent.

Everyone went out of the hall together and went to the practice field.