Douluo: Yun Ming in the Spirit Hall Era

Chapter 267 The Truest Yun Ming, the War Begins

The bright sunshine fell on the earth. Under the sunlight, the Pope's Palace looked even more magnificent, like the residence of gods.

In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of knights guarding the palace were lined up from the front of the Pope's Palace to the bottom of the mountain. Their bright silver armors and thick knight swords made the entire Pope's Mountain more majestic.

The eliminated sects did not leave, they were allowed to watch the last day of battle. The world's top spirit master forces were reshuffled, if there were not even spectators, it would be less fun.

The leaders of the Wind Sword Sect, the Rock Antelope Sect, and the Sparrow Bee Sect looked at the seven major sects in front of the Pope's Palace with envy. They should have had a chance, but they failed because of a little bit of bad luck and bad grouping. They felt bitter! But there was nothing they could do, the result could not be changed. Only the winners were qualified to step onto the square in front of the Pope's Palace, and as losers, they could only become spectators.

Early in the morning, the seven sects that entered the final qualifying round had already appeared in front of the Pope's Palace and were waiting quietly. Everyone stood quietly in the square, waiting for the arrival of this final moment.

The square in front of the Pope's Palace is no smaller than the competition platform used in previous games. The ground of the square square is paved with special stones. If you look closely, you can find that there is a faint layer of radiant light on those stones. Although it is not real jade, it is by no means comparable to ordinary rocks.

Among the seven sects, except for Yun Ming, everyone else was a little nervous. The seven sects re-elected every few decades, and the ranking would be up for a long time! Everyone wanted to strive to be at the top. Although due to the title, the top three sects and the bottom four sects still had a fundamental difference this time, but there was still competition within the same level.

After everyone waited for a while, the last members of the Spirit Hall appeared.

A group of people walked out from the side door of the Pope's Palace, and a total of twelve cardinals, whose status was second only to the Platinum Bishop, slowly walked over. They walked all the way to the door of the Papal Palace and stood on the left and right, six people on each side.

The leader said loudly: "His Majesty the Pope has arrived."

"Long live, long live, long live." Three loud shouts echoed throughout Wuhun City like landslides and tsunamis.

That was not only the voice of the orderly guarding knights on the Pope's Mountain, but also the cry of all the soul masters in the entire Wuhun City who were not allowed to approach the Pope's Mountain. For them, the Pope is the highest belief!
The huge palace door slowly opened, and the six emblems on the two doors gradually deviated from the track.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on the direction of the open door.

Wearing a bright golden dress from head to toe, wearing a purple gold crown on her head, and holding a scepter in her hand, Bibi Dong took the lead to walk out of the Pope's Palace with a solemn look on her face. There was an illusory feeling about her whole body, as if she was infinitely taller.

No one even paid attention to her beautiful face. At this moment, she only represented the majesty of the Pope of the Spirit Hall and the highest power in the spirit master world, which affected the hearts of the people present more than her beauty.

The golden dress fits perfectly, and the dazzling gown sparkles with more than a hundred red, blue, and gold gemstones. The purple gold crown on her head was even more radiant, and all the light condensed at this moment was only on her.

All the members of Wuhun Palace knelt down on one knee at this moment, "See His Majesty the Pope."

The atmosphere at that moment was indescribable. Some young people who came out with their families to see the world, in the midst of the shouts coming from all directions, couldn't help but feel like bowing down and worshipping.

Everyone present was a strong person, and even when meeting the Pope, there was no need to kneel down, so naturally there would be no special incidents like the last time at Shrek Academy. Bibi Dong waved the scepter in her hand slightly.

"Be flat."

A smile appeared on her face, and her eyes swept from left to right, scanning all the seven sects that had finally arrived here.

"You are all the pillars of the soul master world. Now you have gathered in Wuhun City in the name of the Seven Sects. It is fate and also a test. I will not say anything extra, everyone."

Bibi Dong's face straightened and she continued.

"Fight! Family glory, a name in history, everything depends on this moment. Use your proud martial spirit to achieve your family's lofty dream!"

Her tone was not high-pitched, but perhaps she expressed the thoughts of everyone present. Yun Ming clearly felt that the emotions of the people around him seemed to be more excited, and even Ning Fengzhi, who was always calm and steady, was not immune.

Bibi Dong observed the expressions of the crowd and was very satisfied. Although Yun Ming, a young man, was unexpectedly calm, it didn't matter. She went straight to the point.

"The selection method for the Seven Sects Ranking Tournament this time is a free-for-all."

"Each sect sends three people, seven sects totaling twenty-one people, a chaotic battle without rules. The later a sect's members are eliminated, the higher its ranking will be. The one that remains until the end will be the new number one sect in the world!"

When this rule came out, some people were happy and some were worried. The weak were happy to be able to stick together, but some strong people had some objections. Yu Yuanzhen glanced at the Po Yi Clan and the Qibao Liuli Sect, and then looked at the alliance of lower-level people that was formed in an instant, and he felt a little headache. The relationship between the two sides was not good, and he looked down on the other side. After all, fat elephants, fire leopards, black tigers, earth dragons, etc., what kind of stuff are they? How can they stand shoulder to shoulder with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex! !
Yu Yuanzhen immediately questioned.

"Your Holiness, are these rules a bit of a joke? The Seven Sects Competition still needs to be handled with caution."

What Yu Yuanzhen meant can be translated as, Lan Dian has no allies to make, which is unfair!
Bibi Dong took a quick look at the situation off the field and roughly knew the reason. She was not impressed by her old lover's father, after all, he was also a scumbag. She only heard her reply like this.

"The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan's goal must be to become the best in the world! If they want to be the best in the world, how can the result be affected by a selection method? This shouldn't be the case."

"This is what I think. What do you think, Master Yu?"

Yu Yuanzhen: "."

Bibi Dong has complimented him, what else can he think? She said, 'If the rules are not changed, he will not be able to become the best in the world', or 'His goal is not to be the best in the world', his Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan cannot afford to lose this person.

Yu Yuanzhen glanced at the other sects who were watching and pretended to be calm.

"Your Majesty is right. This sect is narrow-minded."

After that he shut up.

Seeing that Yu Yuanzhen stopped talking and no one else had any objections, Bibi Dong gave an order.

"I hereby declare that the Seven Sects Qualifying Tournament has officially begun!"

Afterwards, the two Douluo Jue and Gui from the Spirit Hall appeared as referees, and everyone from each sect, except the contestants, retreated to the viewing area.

Yang Wutan looked at Yun Ming and said.

"Ming'er, the rules have changed, so let's just follow the normal rules!"

Yun Ming smiled slightly.

"Fifth Grandfather, don't worry, just keep doing what you have done before. Nothing will change."

"But."

Yang Wutan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yang Wudi.

"Old Five, there's no need to say anything, just trust Ming'er!"

Yang Wutan glanced at his brother, then turned his head and saw Yun Ming's calm expression. The uneasiness in his heart slowly dissipated, and he spoke in a heroic voice.

"Okay! Ming'er, I'll leave today's matter to you."

Yun Ming looked at Yang Wutan and said seriously.

“I will live up to your expectations!”

The two old men nodded and left with the other tribesmen.

Yun Ming saw that all the clansmen had left and said to Yue Guan.

"Hun Po Sect, ready. Yun Ming is going to fight."

Everyone present was shocked when they saw that Yun Ming was the only one left on the stage by the Pozhi clan.

Bibi Dong in front of the Pope's Palace, people from other sects, Yue Guan and Gui Mei who were the referees, and Qibao Liuli Zonghe who was on good terms with the Pozhi clan were all very surprised. They didn't expect to see such a crazy thing today.

Dugu Bo exclaimed as he looked at the brothers Yang Wutan and Yang Wudi who came to his side.

"What are you doing? Don't you want to win?"

Even Dugu Bo, who is on good terms with the Pozhi clan, is like this, let alone others.

"Of course I have to win, and I have to win beautifully!" Yang Wutan responded.

Seeing Dugu Bo's surprised expression, Yang Wudi recalled what Yun Ming said when he first arrived at Wuhun City that day. He felt that it was very appropriate, so he replied to Dugu Bo. "To use the words of my grandson Yun Ming."

"With just one person's strength, he was able to suppress all the heroes in the world. What else can better explain being the best in the world than this!"

"hiss--"

The other people around the two people couldn't help but gasp when they heard such domineering and heroic words.

Dugu Bo was also surprised. He knew that he was very strong, extremely strong. More than one person had died at his hands, and even a strong man like Tang Xiao had fallen into his hands. But the situation was different now!

There are now three Super Douluo with top-level martial spirits on the field. Apart from anything else, Chen Xin's combat power is not inferior to Tang Xiao. With the assistance of Ning Fengzhi, his real combat power can definitely reach the level of ninety-seven, and it is the ninety-seventh level of the Seven Killing Sword!
In addition, there are twelve soul fighters from the four lower sects, including five at level 89. This is also a powerful force. With proper coordination, they can even temporarily compete with the Sword Bone Tower trio. Finally, there is Yu Yuanzhen.

The Po Yi Clan is so arrogant that it is inevitable that they will become the target of public criticism. They will definitely not turn a blind eye to it. In this way, if Yun Ming wants to win in the end, he must defeat five super Douluos. Even if Yun Ming's cultivation level increases greatly, is this possible? ! !

Dugu Bo was not clear about this question, nor were Yang Wudi and Yang Wutan, and no one present was clear about it either.

Bibi Dong's expression was a little tense at this time. She tightly grasped the scepter in her hand and waited for the follow-up. She didn't think Yun Ming was a fool, otherwise how could he take the spirit ring and spirit bone from her, so he could really do it? ! ! Bibi Dong couldn't believe it, because this was something she couldn't do when she just became a Super Douluo.

On the other side, in the Worship Hall, apart from Qian Daoliu who was supervising the examination of the two goddesses, the six elders on the edge of the OB were also confused.

The second priest, Golden Crocodile, said to the sixth and seventh priests.

"Sixth and Seventh Brothers, do you think it's possible if you spend more time with that kid?"

Demon Subduing Douluo scratched his head and shook his head.

"I don't know. This kid is quite evil. I've never seen him use his full strength!"

Qianjun Douluo was silent for a moment, then spoke up to support Yun Ming.

"Yun Ming is not a person who only looks at the world from a narrow perspective. I'm afraid he has something to rely on."

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There is no conclusion on the worship hall side either.

Back on the battlefield

Yueguan and Guimei looked at each other and saw each other's shock, but they didn't intend to intervene. This was so interesting, why should they intervene? The Sword Bone Tower trio of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was also relatively calm. Jian Douluo was strong enough, and they were not afraid of any accidents.

It's just that Yu Yuanzhen and the people from the four lower sects couldn't stand this silent contempt. Yu Yuanzhen looked at Yun Ming and spoke in a tone of teaching from a senior.

"Boy, this sect admits that you are quite powerful, but don't underestimate the heroes of the world. Let your grandfather come down!"

Huyan Zhen and Huo Bao also spoke up.

He was furious and his hair stood on end.

"How arrogant you are, youngster! How dare you underestimate me like this!"

Hu Yanzhen laughed.

"Hey! Brother Huo is wrong. It's because the Soul Breaking Sect saw that it was not easy for us, so they made way for us. We should be thanking them."

As he spoke, Hu Yanzhen also spoke respectfully to Yang Wudi in the stands.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. If you need any help in the future, our Xiangjia Sect will certainly fulfill its responsibility."

As soon as the boss opened his mouth, the other two Soul Douluos of the Elephant Armor Sect also spoke up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" x2
Yang Wudi looked at Huyan Zhen, who appeared respectful but was actually mocking him, with cold eyes. But before he could make a move, Bibi Dong spoke first.

"Master Huyan, this is the sacred Seven Sects Competition, please be careful with your words."

Upon hearing this, Hu Yanzhen also responded respectfully.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

Then he looked at Yang Wudi and clasped his fists.

"Hu Yanzhen was outspoken and said something wrong. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me!"

Huyan Zhen is not stupid. If the current situation is not unusual and if his backing is not strong, how could he dare to offend Yang Wudi? After all, the Poyi clan is probably the largest clan that can restrain them the most.

Yang Wudi was furious when he saw the master and servant singing the same tune, but the situation was not right and he could only give up.

"Haha~"

"Nothing, you will soon know my sect's intentions."

After hearing what his grandfather said and seeing the situation on the field, Yun Ming gave up his original idea of ​​keeping a low profile and spoke to Yu Yuanzhen.

"Master Yu, you have the ambition to be the best in the world, but you don't have the tolerance and vision to be the best in the world. That's why you always say some ridiculous things in such occasions."

"Number one in the world? What is number one in the world?"

"If you can't conquer them all, you don't deserve to be at the top!"

As for Hu Yanzhen, he looked down on him and was too lazy to talk about him.

As soon as the words came to an end, Yun Ming's invincible and unrivaled supreme power erupted like a volcano that was suppressed to the limit, crushing all living beings.

Bibi Dong, the seven Douluo present, the priests, and everyone present were all inexplicably flustered by Yun Ming's strong will. Even Bibi Dong, the descendant of a god, was the same. This had nothing to do with cultivation, it was purely a difference in will.

As if affected by Yun Ming's shocking spirit, the clouds in the sky within a radius of fifty miles, with the Pope's Palace as the center, began to flow rapidly, like a whirlpool, or like a thousand-foot-long dragon that was constantly swimming, and began to tumble uncontrollably.

In a moment, the situation changes.

Bibi Dong looked at this amazing scene and felt that the huge white dragon was the manifestation of Yun Ming's will. He was no longer hiding in the ordinary. He took off his usual kind mask, released his truest self, and truly began to show his claws and edge in this world.

As Yun Ming's main target, Yu Yuanzhen felt the same will in Yun Ming as that of Tang Chen in his early years. No, it was a more grand and lofty will. Cold sweat ran down his forehead, and his heart couldn't stop trembling. He was speechless for a while.

Yun Ming was somewhat disappointed with Yu Yuanzhen's performance. He had a true dragon spirit but lacked a true dragon heart. No wonder he could never break through. He turned his head to look at Hu Yanzhen, who had spoken out first. He saw that his expression was better, but still about the same. He shook his head. A lackey is really no good!
However, seeing that this young man despised him so much, Huyan Zhen was so angry due to fear that he had no other thoughts and just gritted his teeth.

"Boy, you're just pretending, let me see what you can do!"

Huyan Zhen's martial spirit possessed him, and the originally loose fat quickly swelled up and turned into exaggerated and terrifying muscles. A layer of dark yellow stratum corneum emerged on the surface of the skin, shining with a metallic luster, looking inhuman. At the same time, the nose also extended and lengthened, the upper lip turned up, and the two fangs grew a full foot long.

"babble--"

The elephant's trunk pointed to the sky and it roared into the air, which brought back the attention of everyone on the field and also opened the curtain of this war.

"Dump Dump"

Hu Yanzhen exerted force on his feet and ran towards Yun Ming. Every step he took created a shallow pit with a diameter of less than half a meter. The ground wailed continuously, and at the same time, the distance between the two was shortening.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yun Ming. The fist in his hand was as big as a casserole, and the dark yellow light was almost condensed into substance. With one punch, he covered all the space in front of Yun Ming, like a divine elephant suppressing demons.

"Boy, take the move!"

The fist had not yet arrived, but the wild wind from the fist blew Yun Ming's hair and clothes wildly. Looking at the fist that was getting closer and closer, Yun Ming stretched out his left hand.
(End of this chapter)