Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

a few days later.

A bombshell in the soul master world suddenly struck. Wuhun Palace announced that it would reconvene the election meeting of the new seven sects.

This call went viral as soon as it was issued, and in just a few days it became a household hot topic.

Regarding the election of these seven major sects, many small sects want to take this opportunity to rise to the sky and become a being above ten thousand people. However, some sects that have problems with Wuhun Palace sneer at this.

Nowadays, everyone knows that two of the original three sects, the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and the Haotian Sect, have been destroyed, and one of them has gone into hiding.

At this moment, Wuhun Palace suddenly announced that it would reconvene the election meeting of the seven major sects. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was just a unilateral self-directed and self-acted event by Wuhun Palace.

But even so, it will not affect the influence of Wuhun Palace on the soul masters of the entire continent, nor will it affect the intensity of this conference.

Heaven Dou Empire.

Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi sat quietly on the sofa in the hall, holding in his hand a letter about Wuhun Palace reopening the election contest for the seven major sects.

Opposite Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, who was dressed in black robes, was slowly sipping tea. Judging from the stronger soul power fluctuations in his body than before, it was obvious that his strength must have improved in these days.

On the sofa opposite Gu Rong, Chen Xin, who had only one arm left, was gently wiping the Seven Kills Sword in his hand without saying a word.

"Fengzhi, what do you think of this sect election competition?" Putting down the tea cup, Gu Rong looked at Ning Fengzhi with wrinkled eyes.

Hearing this, Chen Xin, who was wiping the sword, subconsciously stopped what he was doing and looked up.

Bang!

Slapping the letter in his hand on the table with his backhand, Ning Fengzhi stood up and clasped one hand behind his back, saying coldly: "The Wuhun Palace has been waiting for so long, it must be just for today."

The letter marked all the participating sects in the election meeting of the seven major sects. Not surprisingly, almost all the sects had some relationship with Wuhun Palace to some extent.

Obviously, the purpose of Wuhun Palace this time is extremely clear.

Seeing his gnashing of teeth, Chen Xin shook his head and said: "Let them compete for this sect competition, and be wise and protect themselves. Now that our Qibao Glazed Sect has just begun to improve, we should let them go to the farce that they directed and acted themselves." Let’s play.”

"Cowardly man said it well." Gu Rong raised his tea cup and took a sip. "Our primary goal now is to stabilize our own development and be ready to go."

"When Tang San and Rongrong successfully return from the trial on Poseidon Island, that's when we will start a complete war with Wuhun Palace."

It can be said that now Tang San and others have almost become the hope of all of them.

They believe that enduring the humiliation this time is just to be better prepared for the future!

"Ah."

After hearing the words of the two old men, Ning Fengzhi nodded, turned his eyes to the distant sky, and couldn't help but murmured: "Rongrong, how are you doing there?"

at the same time.

same location.

Headquarters of the Tang Sect of the Tiandou Empire.

The ceremonial hall of the patriarch.

The patriarchs of the four clans who were originally extremely difficult to meet were all gathered together at this moment. The one at the top was naturally the leader of the Power Hall, Tai Tan, and on both sides of him were the other three hall masters.

Bang!

Titan slapped the letter in his hand onto the discussion table. The powerful brute force even caused cracks to spread on the table.

Niu Gao on the side said angrily: "These four sects are all sects supported by Wuhun Palace."

"The Holy Dragon Sect and the Black Tiger Sect have also secretly surrendered to Wuhun Palace. Wuhun Palace still has the nerve to say that the re-election meeting of the seven major sects is fair and just. How shameless!"

"Alas, what the sect leader said is indeed true, but I didn't expect that Wuhun Palace can't even pretend to have any face now, and its ambition is really terrifying." Tai Tan placed the badge belonging to the Black Tiger Sect on the map and said worriedly.

"Now we are only left with the top of the three sects. Once all the new seven sects are captured by the spirit hunters, at least half of the spirit masters on the mainland will fall into the hands of the spirit hall." Bai He shook his head, his tone was quite solemn.

Seeing that everyone had become depressed because of this incident, Yang Wudi said in a cold tone: "The Elephant Armor Sect and the Wuhun Palace are colluding with each other. I think Hu Yanzhen has already secretly colluded to win the position of the head of the three sects. ."

"Well, by the time the seven major sects are completely won over by Wuhun Palace, Wuhun Palace will surely be at its strongest. By then, they may make some moves that are detrimental to Tiandou Xingluo." Bai He said in a deep voice.

"It's okay." Tai Tan shook his head, with a look in his eyes: "I believe that when the Sect Master and the others return to the Tang Sect, no matter how powerful the Spirit Hall is, we will definitely win in the end. "

"Well, I believe it too." Niu Gao agreed.

A cold light flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes: "I believe it too. In this case, let's look forward to the re-election meeting of the seven major sects starring Wuhun Palace in a few days."

a few days later.

The newly built Papal Palace.

In the spacious and bright hall, Bibi Dong leaned lazily on the large throne, holding her fragrant cheek in one hand and holding the scepter in the other, quietly waiting for the news.

At this moment, there was a steady sound of footsteps outside the door of the main hall, and the charming Yue Guan walked in quickly, knelt down and saluted, and said respectfully: "His Majesty the Pope, the seven major sects will be selected for the re-election meeting in the early stage. Out of the ten major sects.”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Bibi Dong raised his head slightly and looked at Ju Douluo below with a noble and lazy gaze, gesturing for him to continue.

"Led by the Elephant Armor Sect, Holy Dragon Sect, Black Tiger Sect, Wind Sword Sect, Fire Leopard Sect, Rock Antelope Sect and Bird Bee Sect, they have all entered Wuhun City and are waiting for your order."

"Yes." Bibi Dong nodded slightly, as if thinking of something, and said calmly: "Not long ago, what happened to the houses and buildings that Cao Yan's soldiers destroyed when they attacked Wuhun City?"

"Your Majesty, with the efforts of many architects in the city, all the construction was completed three days ago." Yueguan said respectfully.

"That's good."

Standing up from the throne, Bibi Dong had a faint smile on her lips, and a noble and majestic aura emanated from her body.

"Pass the order. Three days later, the re-election meeting of the seven major sects will officially begin."

Yue Guan's half-kneeling body trembled slightly, and he said respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."

After saying that, Yueguang bowed respectfully and left the Pope's Palace.

In the huge Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong was the only one left.

"This continent has been silent for so long, and it's time to invigorate the atmosphere."

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