Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

after one day.

Wuhun City.

Standing at the gate of this majestic city, looking up at the three characters carved on the city wall, Cao Yanbing breathed a sigh of relief.

If he hadn't borrowed Xu Chu's horse on the way, he wouldn't have been able to reach Wuhun City so quickly.

Unlike super large cities like Tiandou City and Soto City, Wuhun City is much smaller, even only one-tenth of their size, but its existence undoubtedly restricts the balance of the entire Douluo Continent.

At this moment, what Cao Yanbing didn't know was that the information about him was now neatly placed in front of the current Pope Bibi Dong.

In this information, it was simply mentioned that Cao Yanbing was very powerful and his target was Wuhun Palace. As for other things, it was not mentioned much. It may be that the branch of Wuhun Palace in Soto City felt the need to recruit this person. Just came here to report.

"Cao Yanbing..."

In the spacious and bright hall, Bibi Dong sat lazily on the large throne, holding her cheek in one hand and holding information in the other, muttering to herself.

She is tall and tall, and her golden gown fits perfectly from head to toe. The dazzling gown sparkles with more than a hundred red, blue, and gold gemstones.

The nine-curved purple gold crown on top of his head is even more radiant. A scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems is placed casually aside.

Her fair skin and almost perfect face made her look so different, especially the intangible nobility and holiness exuded from her body, which made one couldn't help but feel the emotion of worship.

"Who is the helmsman of the Soto City Branch Hall? Why should such useless information be reported urgently?" After reading the information, Bibi Dongdai frowned, and her calm and confident aura suppressed everyone present. .

"Back to the Pope, it's Beicheng." Ghost Douluo replied respectfully.

"Beicheng?" Bibi Dong shook her head casually. Obviously, she had no impression of this person. "Tell him to stop being the master of the branch hall and replace him with someone else."

"Yes..." Ghost Douluo was about to nod, but suddenly, his face turned cold, and his cold eyes looked in the direction of the gate of Wuhun City, where a powerful wave of soul power erupted.

"It seems that a guest has arrived." Bibi Dong chuckled, picked up the scepter in her jade hand, and walked outside the Pope's Palace.

at the same time.

In the Elder's Hall, there was also a document that had been opened on Qian Daoliu's table, named Qian Renxue.

Under the dim light, Qian Daoliu looked outside the city through the window and murmured: "The mutated twin martial spirits are comparable to the strength of a titled Douluo. Such a rare talent would actually take the initiative to defect to the Spirit Hall."

Twin martial souls are rare enough, but the person Qian Renxue mentioned was a mutated twin martial soul. If he revealed his potential, he would probably make many people jealous.

The corners of his wrinkled eyes were raised. Qian Daoliu smiled and picked up the teacup on the table. As soon as the wall of the cup touched his lips, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened and he subconsciously looked towards the north through the window. There is the gate of Wuhun City.

The gate of Wuhun City.

Nearly a hundred figures roared down, and in just a few breaths, the guards protecting the Wuhun Palace had already surrounded Cao Yan's troops.

Inexplicably, brilliant lights of various colors lit up from their bodies, their martial souls were released, and their soul rings shone. These nearly a hundred figures were all soul masters.

"Who are you?" The leading soul master spoke first.

In his eyes, Cao Yanbing was just an ordinary person, but the vague energy fluctuations on his body made him feel very uncomfortable.

"You go and personally inform His Majesty the Pope that there are guests visiting." Cao Yanbing said seriously.

"His Majesty the Pope said she was missing." The leading man pretended to look embarrassed and said with some embarrassment.

Seeing him like this, the soul masters gathered around him suddenly burst into laughter.

After all, in their opinion, when an ordinary person with no soul power came to Wuhun City and made such nonsense that he wanted to see the Pope, wasn't this making fun of them?

"Is this how you treat guests at Wuhun Hall?" Cao Yanbing shrugged a little disappointedly, looking around, and finally landed on a silent little soul master in the corner, "You go and report it. "

"Ah I?"

The little soul master was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at his companions aside.As expected, they all stared at him with cold eyes.

"How dare you." The leading soul master glared at him fiercely, the threat in his eyes almost overflowing from his eyes.

"I..." After being forcibly threatened, the little soul master suddenly trembled, lowered his head, and couldn't utter a single word.

Seeing this, Cao Yanbing smiled coldly. It turns out that there is also a so-called bullying phenomenon here.

"You go ahead." Cao Yanbing said to the little soul master in a gentler tone.

"I……"

"you dare……"

The next moment, a muffled sound of "bang" was heard. Before the leading soul master could finish his threatening words, he flew out and hit the city wall that was hundreds of meters high.

"Whoo~"

After symbolically blowing the dust off his fist, Cao Yanbing said coldly: "I talk to you nicely, but you think I'm easy to talk to."

This unexpected scene made everyone present stunned. They didn't react until the soul master lay on the ground and kept wailing.

"Damn it, brothers, follow me."

"This bastard actually dares to provoke the entire Wuhun Palace, for His Majesty the Pope!"

"The fighting spirit master will go first, and the control system and auxiliary system will provide assistance from behind."

They were indeed worthy of being soul masters above ten thousand people. After being slightly shocked, they directly started to fight back.

Under the command of some slightly more powerful soul masters, those hundreds of guards attacked Cao Yanbing almost at the same time!

In an instant, the ground, the sky, and everything visible to the naked eye were covered by colorful soul powers, and the sky was filled with soul skills that were like meteors all over the sky, hitting Cao Yan's soldiers directly.

Most of the soul masters in the Wuhun Palace are around level [-] to [-]. Although such an attack is nothing to Cao Yanbing, the victory lies in their overwhelming numbers. Facing such an attack, even an ordinary Titled Douluo must stay away.

The soul skill attacks reflected in his pupils continued to amplify, and a devastating wave of soul power surged in like a tsunami, but Cao Yanbing had no intention of dodging.

Instead, he grabbed the Tenth Palace Yama, tore off the seal covering it, pointed the gun mouth at the sky and attacked, shouting: "King of Hell Cannon!"

boom!

A deafening explosion swept through the entire Wuhun City, and circles of air waves visible to the naked eye were like water waves caused by falling stones in the water, rippling crazily in all directions.

Wherever the air wave hit, trees and boulders were completely overturned. In just an instant, the forest outside the city was reduced to rubble with the wall of Wuhun City as the boundary.

Even the nearly [-]-meter black city wall began to shake under such a powerful impact. I don't know if it was due to visual reasons.

"puff……"

Under the impact of such a powerful air wave, someone finally couldn't withstand the impact and let his body fly backwards after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"puff……"

"puff……"

The sound of vomiting blood was like a chain reaction, directly rippling through the crowd.

Scarlet blood spurted out from the mouths of everyone present as if it was free of charge, and their bodies were directly knocked tens of meters or even a hundred meters away.

The air waves and smoke generated by the strong explosion existed for nearly ten seconds, and finally slowly dissipated under the breeze.

Under the gaze of countless almost dull eyes, the sky-covering smoke that filled the city gate finally slowly dissipated.

The ruins that appeared in the field of vision and the nearly ten-meter deep pit at the center of the explosion instantly made everyone present take a breath.

Whispers came instantly.

"This guy... actually withstood the soul attack of hundreds of us by himself??!"

"It's too scary. Is he a Titled Douluo?"

"Is there a possibility that he doesn't have any soul power, but that he is so powerful that we can't see through his soul power at all?"

"Why are you talking so much? Even if it is an ordinary title, Douluo cannot survive such a powerful soul skill, let alone him."

"No matter what, in the center of such an attack, I'm afraid he would have been shattered to pieces."

"boom!"

Just as they were whispering, a sea of ​​​​fire instantly emerged from the huge pit. A huge figure wearing a red armor slowly stood up in the sea of ​​​​fire, and above him, there was also a figure wearing a red armor. The man in A stands with his head held high.

"You guys are happy, is it my turn?"

ps: The second update today, please collect it, recommend it, and vote for me, I would be very grateful.