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Chapter 169 Crushing God's Spokesperson

When Wu Fang walked into the door, he saw darkness. Occasionally, two groups of ghostly fires would light up and then go out, and there would be rustling sounds in the air from time to time, making this space extremely gloomy.

Wu Fang held a door plate with the word Tangmen printed on it given by the staff, and used his knowledge and domineering to perceive this space.

The thick stone pillars are arranged in an orderly manner, engraved with the pattern of flying dragons on the stone pillars, and there are piles of white human bones every five meters.

Obviously, these human bones were powerful existences during their lifetime, and because of the failure of the rating, they were not even qualified to retreat safely, so they stayed here forever.

Suddenly, this space suddenly lit up, and then a human figure appeared in front of Wu Fang.

This is a middle-aged man holding a scepter, wearing a golden crown on his head, and holding a silver obelisk in his hand.There is a sunken place in the center of the obelisk, its shape and size are exactly the same as the token in Wu Fang's hand.

At this moment, the pair of empty eyes of the crown man was firmly locked on Wu Fang.

Step, step, step!

Every time he takes a step, a soul ring will light up on his body, until all nine black soul rings light up.

If others were here, they would definitely exclaim when they saw this scene, the unconscious existence in front of them turned out to be a Titled Douluo with nine ten thousand year spirit rings!
However, Wu Fang's attention was not on the opponent's ten thousand year soul ring.After all, even if the opponent has ten spirit rings, he has no fear.

What he cared more about was the origin and identity of the other party.

"It is said that you are the spokesperson of the god? Is this so-called God the Asura God? The Angel God? The Sea God? The Dragon God? The Phoenix God? The Food God? The God of War?" Wu Fang looked directly at the man in the crown and asked.

However, the man in the crown didn't seem to listen to Wu Fang's question at all, but his momentum kept rising.The surrounding void began to crack, and the dense gaps spread around it, and there were bursts of whistling electric currents faintly in the gaps.

"An unconscious puppet. Forget it, it's useless to ask." Wu Fang shrugged and couldn't help sighing.

Roar--

Suddenly, the man in the crown let out a roar like a soul beast, and the terrifying sound waves echoed in this space, and the dense white bones on the ground shattered and shattered.

The roar fell, and the hollow eyes of the crown man projected two red light beams.At the same time, a ferocious and terrifying aura swept over.The man with the crown was like a prehistoric beast waking up from a deep sleep. The moment the soul ring blessed him, his figure flew towards Wu Fang.

A terrifying aura erupted from the fist of the man with the crown, like a volcano, which has been accumulated for thousands of years, and once it erupts, it will destroy the world!

【Meteorite Seal】

Facing the horrific attack of the crown man, Wu Fang didn't show any panic on his face.I saw his right hand evolved into some unknown metal, and then he swung it backwards, and the metal arm went far away, nearly ten meters away.

Suddenly, the ten-meter-long arm twisted and rotated wildly, like twisting a twist, constantly compressing and twisting.During this process, the void was distorted and deformed, and pieces of space fragments kept falling.

When the metal arm was twisted to the extreme, Wu Fang's shoulders shook.

Immediately, the metal arm, which had been compressed to a length of three meters, rebounded at a speed even exceeding the speed of light, and hit the crown man in an instant.

Bang!
Almost at the same time, a roar of explosion echoed in this space.

Perhaps because of the absolute crushing in strength, the duel between the two happened between the sparks of calcium carbide, and it ended in an instant.

The man with the crown who was so imposing one second turned into light rain and dissipated in the next second.

Immediately afterwards, there was the crisp sound of the silver obelisk in his hand falling to the ground.

"interesting."

Wu Fang straightened his clothes and picked up the silver obelisk from the ground.Although the man with the crown that appeared earlier had the strength of a Titled Douluo, he was also a clone.In other words, when Wu Fang went out and came in again, the other party would still appear.

Just when Wu Fang put the token in his hand into the recess in the middle of the silver obelisk, the silver obelisk immediately released a dazzling light.At the same time, a strange energy flowed into the token.

For a moment, the token in Wu Fang's hand seemed to come alive, and the surface of the token flowed with brilliance, extremely gorgeous.

But at this moment, in the outside world, wherever there is plenty of spiritual energy, shocking phenomena have occurred.

"My God, come and see!"

"It turns out that the legend is true, and there will really be visions!"

"Unexpectedly, he actually passed, and it took less than 3 minutes! How did he do it!"

"And I passed it on my own. As far as I know, even the current upper three sects passed with at least two Titled Douluo together."

"What realm is that person? A Titled Douluo above level 95?"

"It's no wonder that Xiong Douluo's fist has no effect on the opponent. The feeling is not that Xiong Douluo let go, but that the person's realm has completely crushed Xiong Douluo!"

"Tang Sect, the fourth first-level sect in mainland China today!"

"If I heard correctly, there are currently only four people in this sect. I am wondering whether to give up the position of suzerain and join? Maybe I can get an elder."

……

Everyone in the outer hall of the Holy Pavilion and the main hall rushed to the door one after another, their eyes cast on the vision far above, their faces full of shock.

I saw six bright red characters projecting into the void: [Tang Sect, a first-class sect. 】

The headquarters of Wuhundian, outside the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong looked at the vision above the Pope's Palace with an ugly expression, her eyebrows were tightly frowned.Behind her stood a group of elders of the Wuhun Hall respectfully.

"Title Douluo's information collection is wrong. Your explanation is that the mainland is so big, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net. Then what is going on with this Tang Sect? Such a first-level sect cannot appear out of thin air, right? Why don't you have any information about such a big goal?"

Bibi Dong coldly glanced at the group of elders, it was not difficult to hear the sullenness mixed in Sen Han's voice.

"This... this..." The elders looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to answer for a moment.

"Why are you still here in a daze? Why don't you contact the people from the foreign cabinet to investigate? After an hour, I want to know all the information about this Tang Sect!" Bibi Dong scolded, and then walked away holding the scepter Into the Pope's palace.

The capital of the Tiandou Empire, three hundred miles east of Tiandou City.

Surrounded by mountains, there is a small village not too different from Holy Soul Village.

Right behind the village is a mountain peak. The mountain itself is not high, but it is extremely steep. The entire mountain wall is almost perpendicular to the ground, and it is extremely smooth. There are no plants, and it is actually a rocky mountain.

At the top of the mountain, although there are no pavilions, but looking around, it is also a castle-like building. The whole body of the building is gray, and it looks like a part of the mountain, almost occupying the entire top of the mountain.

This is where the Haotian School, one of the last three sects who escaped the world, is located.

(End of this chapter)