Douluo: Emperor of Light

Tang Long had a serious look on his face and hurried to the training ground. As the leader of the younger generation, he couldn't miss this competition.

Because this is not only about the sect's reputation, but also about his own reputation. If he loses, he cannot accept the consequences at all.

"Tang Long, are you sure about this?"

Tang Hu, who was walking side by side with him, suddenly spoke.

Unexpectedly, Tang Long did not give an absolutely confident answer as usual.

On the contrary, his expression even became heavier. After a while, he slowly shook his head and said, "They are from Wuhun Palace after all. To be honest, I am not completely sure."

"What's more, you all know the power of the soul guide. If you use this..."

Tang Long didn't say the rest, but Tang Hu already understood.

The Soul Guidance Device, ever since it was successfully developed through Wuhun Palace research, has instantly captured everyone's attention.

This technology, which only existed in ancient times, is worthy of its historical records and has played a huge role in the external tasks performed by members of Wuhun Palace.

Every force on the mainland would look at it with envy. Unfortunately, Wuhun Palace's technology was kept strictly confidential. Although there were quite a few soul guides circulating around, they were of little use.

Therefore, until now, all forces are aware of it but don't know why.

"Don't think too much, we are direct disciples of the Clear Sky Sect and possess the most powerful weapon, the Clear Sky Hammer. How could we lose!"

Tang Hu suddenly laughed and patted Tang Long on the shoulder to comfort him.

At this time, the conflict between him and Tang Long was nothing at all. It would have been nice if he had not comforted him before and not ridiculed him.

Although the effect is limited, other than that, he really can't think of any good solutions.

Seeing the performance of his former competitors, Tang Long couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and responded with little change in his expression.

"Tang Long, wait a moment."

A shout made the two of them stop and turn around to look.

Tang Jiu hurriedly walked over, with some joy in his expression.

The two of them were stunned and looked at each other, a little confused.

"The good news is that this time the regulations limit the application of offensive weapons, which means that those powerful soul tools will not appear in the competition."

Tang Jiu spoke these words at a very fast speed.

Suddenly, Tang Long was in a daze for a moment, and then immediately came to his senses.

The smile on his face rose uncontrollably, and he looked at Tang Jiu and said with a smile:

"Brother Tang Jiu, thank you very much for this news. If you restrict the use of soul guides, I will definitely not embarrass the Haotian Sect!"

His tone was firm and his expression was serious, as if the confident self he used to be was back.

Tang Jiu patted his shoulder and said encouragingly:

"Don't put too much pressure on me, just give it your best. Of course, if you can severely dampen the arrogance of Wuhun Palace, that would be the best!"

Tang Hu also put on a relaxed smile and punched Tang Long on the shoulder with just enough force.

The strong brotherhood was all passed on.

"You guys have always been on par with me. In this competition with Wuhun Palace, I will definitely win. Don't lose to me!"

Amidst the teasing words, the slightly heavy atmosphere just now dissipated immediately.

On the training ground, as the Haotian Sect's people arrived, the audience cheered instantly.

They are all direct disciples of Haotian Sect, plus core members of affiliated sects and families.

It can be said that they are all forces belonging to the Haotian Sect. Therefore, it is natural for Tang Long and others to receive cheers from the audience after they appeared.

On the contrary, no one cares about the younger generation of Wuhun Palace, which makes Yan and others who have always enjoyed everyone's attention feel a little uncomfortable.

"The cohesion of Haotian Sect is indeed extraordinary. No wonder it can be called the first sect. These subsidiary sects and families alone can enter the sequence of the seven major sects."

At the chairman's meeting, Qingyang witnessed everything happening with his own eyes and expressed his views.

Tang Tian was beside Qingyang and heard everything clearly, and he couldn't help but have a look of pride on his face.

He no longer pays attention to the praises of ordinary people, and even treats them as deaf ears, but even he can't calmly treat the praises of people of Qingyang's status.

"The master of the palace has given you too much praise. Our Haotian Sect is able to work together and unite as one, thanks to the wholehearted dedication of the previous sect masters. It seems to be very effective now."

Tang Tian crossed his shoulders with his hands and said with a hint of satisfaction.

Qingyang smiled slightly but did not expose his words.

Among the seven major sects, only the Qibao Glazed Sect, like them, has huge subsidiary power, which has even overwhelmed the glory of some of the main branches.

But compared with Haotian Sect, this is not impressive at all. Being able to achieve this requires more than just strength.

"The diplomacy of the Haotian Sect in the past few years has not only been fruitful, but should have achieved great results. If Xue Ye is still here, we might be able to see the Haotian Sect take a further step forward."

The corners of Tang Tian's mouth that were slightly raised just now were immediately lowered.

There was a bit of surprise and uncertainty in his expression.

Although this information is not a secret to Wuhun Palace at all, and he has already prepared for it, but when the other party said this now, was he hinting at my Haotian Sect?

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"Brother Tang Ao, who do you like more in this competition?"

High up in the auditorium, Tai Tan and Tang Ao were sitting together, watching the two sides competing against each other, and immediately asked questions with interest.

Tang Ao's strong body moved and he said uncertainly:

"Well, from an emotional point of view, I still hope that our Haotian Sect can win, but from a logical point of view, I would rather the Haotian Sect admit defeat."

"You know, this friendly exchange is more than just that to us. To be honest, I don't really agree with that decision."

Titan nodded, he understood.

The feeling of personal will and inclination going against the collective Haotian Sect is not pleasant, especially when the collective decision seems to be wrong.

But he had no choice. After all, he was not a direct disciple of the Haotian Sect and could not intervene in the decision.

He had no choice but to change the topic and said: "Why do you think so much? This is not something we can decide. We can just wait quietly for the results to appear."

"Let's not talk about anything else now. Just looking at the performance of strength, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Tang Ao broke away from his previous thoughts. As Tai Tan said, now he can only wait for the result to happen.

Therefore, he stopped wasting his useless attention and carefully looked at both sides of the training ground.

"The young people in Wuhun Hall don't seem to be used to this kind of venue, haha. The same goes for Xiangxiang. When I went up there for the first time, I was quite frightened."

"Their performance is already very good, but the slightly older teenagers are calmer and are obviously talented."

Tang Ao sighed loudly, comparing himself with his own appearance from time to time, only to find that these young people in Wuhun Hall were no longer inferior to him.

In comparison, although the strength of the people of Haotian Sect is also outstanding, and their martial spirits are all top-notch, there is one thing that is far inferior to that of the Spirit Hall.

That is age.

"Fortunately, the rules of this competition are to allocate opponents according to soul master level, rather than according to age. The geniuses of Wuhun Palace really think differently."

Tang Ao shook his head and said helplessly.

His words made Tai Tan feel the same. If the younger generation of Haotian Sect were all top geniuses, then Wuhun Palace would be monsters.

Not to mention, the most terrifying and despairing one among them is Qingyang, the master of Douluo Palace.

No matter how old he is, the other party is already standing at the top of the continent.

In addition to him, the deputy master of the Law Enforcement Hall is also an existence that ordinary people cannot dissipate. He became the Soul Emperor before he was twenty.

If this continues, the youngest titled Douluo on the continent will probably be replaced soon.

"Martial Soul Hall is worthy of being the most dominant force on the continent. It suppresses the Haotian Sect and has to succumb to it."

For a long time, Titan could only sigh like this.

At least in this way, it can highlight the extraordinaryness of Wuhun Palace instead of them being too useless.

Yan no longer cares about how everyone in the audience reacts.

After entering the field, no one cheered for him, and he had completely ignored these people.

No, it cannot be said to be ignoring, it should be said to be temporary neglect.

Yan has already thought of a way in his heart to exact revenge on these Haotian Sect viewers who did not give him face.

Thinking of this, he looked at Tang Yu in front of him, with a weird smile on his lips.

The method of revenge is very simple. Defeat the geniuses that the Haotian Sect is optimistic about in front of these people, and then enjoy their shocked and disbelieving expressions.

This seems more interesting.

"The genius of Wuhun Palace? I'm going to let you know today that Haotian Sect's reputation is not in vain!"

Opposite, young Tang Yu summoned the huge Haotian Hammer, and three optimally configured soul rings floated up and down around the martial soul.

But that provocative voice reminded Yan of an extremely arrogant naughty kid, and he suddenly felt bored.

"You guys are actually more arrogant than me. This is really unpleasant."

Hearing this, Yan suddenly felt angry in his heart, and laughed out loud on his face.

He also summoned martial souls, three optimally configured soul rings, which were emitted with hot breath.

"What a coincidence. The first time I saw you, I felt the same way!"

Tang Yu said provocatively.

His teenage appearance fully expresses the middle-class aura of a child who doesn't know what the world is and how he refuses to accept anyone in the world. It makes people want to beat him to death.

"Very good, don't go back to your mother crying later!"

Yan sneered, and the surrounding temperature immediately increased a lot.

The two were not given a chance to continue their verbal attacks. This personal friendly match officially began with Tang Jiu, who temporarily served as the referee, in place.

In an instant, Tang Yu held a sledgehammer that did not fit his body, and with a powerful and heavy aura, he hit Yan's body hard.

The terror of the Clear Sky Hammer's martial spirit, even if it is not blessed with any soul skills, a mediocre hammer blow, Jiujiu explodes with terrifying power that is not inferior to any martial soul's soul skills.

With this blow, the air was compressed, making Yan feel like he couldn't breathe.

Faced with such a blow, Yan did not feel panicked, and even commented calmly:

"The strength is good!"

Then, he raised his arm with great strength, but also did not activate the soul skill.

After the Fire Lord possessed him, the area covered by lava grew rapidly and instantly filled the entire arm, forming the shape of a ferocious claw and looking extremely bloated.

In other words, it's not like a human arm.

Then, the giant lava claws attacked the huge Clear Sky Hammer with the force of supporting the sky.

bump!

Immediately, the lava splashed, making an extremely dull sound, and accompanied by the impact of the soul power fluctuations, it brought up a large gust of wind.

The next moment, due to Tang Yu's unrelenting atmospheric attack, there was no point of leverage in mid-air and he immediately flew away.

However, Yan's figure was able to withstand the force and kept retreating. His legs covered in lava plowed the ground into several meters deep traces.

After the faint smoke and dust dissipated, everyone fell silent. This no-skill, real-life competition of strength and soul power instantly attracted everyone's attention.

No one cheered or shouted, they were all shocked by this scene.

"Under the same circumstances, there is actually someone who can take a blow from the Clear Sky Hammer!"

Tang Ao's face was full of surprise. As the owner of the Clear Sky Hammer, he knew very well how domineering and powerful this martial spirit was, and he had always been proud of it in the past.

However, what he saw today greatly broke his previous concepts.

"Yeah, I really didn't expect that even I, at the same level, wouldn't dare to take your blow, brother, but this young man did it without falling into any disadvantage.

"It seems like his martial spirit is not simple. Is the Spirit Hall about to produce another genius?"

Tai Tan also said in a shocking tone.

He asked himself that it was okay to receive an ordinary full-strength blow without using soul skills, but Tang Ao would be fine after receiving it, and he had to adjust his soul power aura.

This is an obvious gap, but this Wuhun Palace man shows no such signs at all.

In the field, Yan took two quick breaths and then stood up.

He didn't have time to pay attention to other people's shock now.

I have to admit that I am a little overconfident. The reputation of the Clear Sky Hammer's most powerful weapon, the martial spirit, is indeed not just blown away.

An ordinary hammer almost defeated the Fire Lord's defense. Until now, the ancient martial spirit with dual attributes of fire and earth had never encountered such an opponent.

This kind of opportunity is really rare.

Yan found that his fiery heart began to get excited again.

After Tang Yu fell from the air, he shook for a while before he stabilized his figure.

At the same time, he suppressed the burning breath on his body and turned slightly red before dealing with the sequelae of this blow.

In the confrontation just now, he did not get any benefit at all.

Even due to some overconfidence, he also received some backlash from the opponent's fire element. Although he was suppressed instantly, some soul power was wasted in the end.