Chapter 225: Only the three of you?

If it had been before, Tang Hao would have probably run away the moment he saw Li Ling appear.

Even without activating his martial spirit, Li Ling was able to beat Tang Hao without any chance of fighting back. How could Tang Hao dare to face Li Ling after he activated his martial spirit?

However, at this moment, when Tang Hao saw Li Ling walking slowly towards him with his martial spirit, he not only did not show any fear, but sneered instead.

Tang Hao seemed too lazy to even say anything more to Li Ling. He turned around and bowed respectfully to the void.

"This beast is the Li Ling that the three priests are looking for. Please help and eliminate this beast."

As Tang Hao finished speaking, a terrifying and heart-pounding aura came from the sky.

This aura was powerful and mysterious, as if it came from another dimension, making everyone present feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Above the originally calm sky, the space twisted and torn apart, and three figures stepped out from the torn space cracks. The powerful and suffocating aura and pressure instantly enveloped the entire Wuhun City.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and all eyes were focused on the three figures walking out of the space crack.

The three figures were dressed in luxurious divine robes and wore dazzling divine crowns on their heads. They were surrounded by a sacred light that made people feel intimidated.

Bibi Dong's expression suddenly changed. She looked at the three figures in the sky, her eyes flashing with horror and fear.

She could feel the power of those three auras, which was far beyond her understanding.

“Is this the god?”

Bibi Dong was horrified and subconsciously communicated with the Rakshasa God's divine consciousness in her body.

The voice of Rakshasa God rang out in Bibi Dong's mind, his tone full of disdain: "What kind of gods are they? They are just a few priests who can never break through level 110 in their lifetime and can only rely on gods."

"You don't have to worry too much. Since he asked you to use Tang San to lure these people out, I think you can naturally deal with them."

In order to motivate the teachers in Shrek Academy, Li Ling did not deliberately conceal the fact that he had given Yang Fan's deity position to a teacher in the academy.

Bibi Dong and Luosha God's divine consciousness naturally knew about this matter, so when seeing the three priests who suddenly appeared, Luosha God's divine consciousness was not worried, but was looking forward to Li Ling fighting with these three priests.

She really wanted to see how Li Ling, a Titled Douluo at level 97, could defeat Yang Fan, whose soul power level had reached level 110.

Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and other teachers and students from Shrek Academy gathered together subconsciously.

Let these people deal with Tang Hao. With all red soul rings and a soul power level of 89, it may not be difficult for them to beat up Tang Hao with the immortal cultivation techniques taught by Li Ling.

These three priests were obviously not something they could handle.

Three priests stood in the air, their eyes swept across the crowd below, and finally stopped on Li Ling.

There was no emotional fluctuation in their eyes, only a kind of detached indifference.

"Are you Li Ling? Did you kill Yang Fan?" One of the priests finally spoke, his voice was like thunder, deafening.

"Are there only three of you?" Li Ling did not answer the other party's question, but asked back with a smile.

The three priests frowned slightly, as if they had not expected that Li Ling, an ant from the lower world, would not only not answer their questions, but ask them questions in return.

Looking at the nonchalant expression on Li Ling's face, the three priests felt unprecedented humiliation.

"You are just an ant from the lower world, how dare you talk to us like this? Since you want to die so much, I will grant your wish." Another priest said coldly, with unquestionable confidence and majesty in his voice. He snorted coldly, and the powerful aura pressure was as heavy as a mountain, pressing on Li Ling.

The air around him seemed to solidify, and invisible forces squeezed Li Ling's body from all directions, as if trying to crush him to pieces with the pressure of their breath.

"It seems that without a fight first, there is no way for you to communicate with others properly."

Li Ling pretended to be helpless and sighed, shaking his head and said, "You so-called gods are really bastards who can't talk to people properly unless you give them a beating."

Under the cover of his spiritual sense, he did not find Tang Chen's figure, so Li Ling did not say anything more and took action directly.

"Third soul skill, move the Qingluan mirror!"

The clear and loud cry reached the sky, and a flash of light appeared in the sky. Li Ling and the three priests in the sky disappeared at the same time.

Tang Hao also disappeared along with Li Ling and the three priests.

"What kind of soul skill is this? Where are they?"

"Isn't that Dean Li of Shrek Academy really planning to fight three priests alone?"

"There are more than three priests, there is also Haotian Douluo Tang Hao."

In the square, people were talking about it.

None of them had expected that Li Ling not only had the courage and strength to challenge three priests alone, but also dared to bring the long-famous Haotian Douluo along.

In the mirror world, light flashed, and Li Ling, three priests, and Tang Hao appeared in the mirror world.

"Did you use this method to deal with Yang Fan?"

One of the priests looked around and exclaimed in amazement: "This is really a very special soul skill, a very special space."

"It doesn't seem unfair that Yang Fan fell into your hands."

At this moment, the faces of the three priests finally began to become solemn.

They didn't take Li Ling seriously at first, and they didn't think Li Ling had the ability to deal with Yang Fan head-on with his strength.

In their opinion, Yang Fan’s disappearance was either because he encountered some ferocious beast in this underworld.

For example, the Silver Dragon King who escaped before and the ferocious beasts around her.

Or maybe, Li Ling took advantage of some special battlefield environment and used some special soul guides and methods to plot against Yang Fan.

Li Ling was just an ant from the lower world. They didn't believe that Li Ling had the strength to defeat Yang Fan, who was level 110, head-on.

It was not until the three of them entered this space and found that they seemed unable to see through this space that they had a slightly different opinion of Li Ling and began to take him seriously.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk after the fight."

Li Ling knew that if he wanted to really talk something out with these gods who had long been accustomed to being high and mighty, he had to beat them up first.

"Respect the mysterious phenomena and learn from others!"

As Li Ling raised his hand, a thousand-foot-long mirror flashed above the clouds, and priests walked out one after another.
(End of this chapter)

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