Douluo: Create your own godhood from level 99

Chapter 77 The All Douluo Elite Soul Master Competition Begins!
boom--!
Bang bang bang——!
The mighty sound of drums shook the sky. In the center of Wuhun City, on the huge fighting spirit arena, fireworks filled the sky and countless colored paper flew everywhere.

The All Douluo Elite Soul Master Competition has officially begun!
“Ladies and gentlemen, all look up to me!”

The host of the flying martial spirit flew over the fighting spirit arena, and the soul guide used for recording kept tracking back and forth.

Tens of thousands of spectators cheered.

Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of various colleges.

"Extreme Academy! Challenge the impossible, become the impossible, we will break the limits!"

"Tiandou Royal Academy, you are No. 1!"

"Tianshui, Tianshui is full of beauties!"

"..."

There were countless spectators supporting the event.

"Please welcome all of our Titled Douluo His Majesties to the stage!"

"They are the real strong men of our Douluo Continent. They are the first people in the continent who have the ability to kill gods, His Majesty the God Killer!!!"

“Oooooohh ...

Everyone cheered.

A black figure appeared on the horizon.

Om-!
Almost at the same time, heaven and earth became quiet.

Yu Yuanshi descended from the sky, and the heaven and earth began to shake with his appearance. Everyone was shocked and awe appeared on their faces.

Bang bang bang!
Yu Yuanshi walked in the void, and with every step he took, the sky trembled and the earth shook.

With every step they took, everyone felt like a mountain was pressing down on them.

"Since it is the color of the plane, there should be nectar showering the world!"

Yu Yuanshi raised his hand and golden raindrops fell.

Every drop of rain contains terrifying power. Even if they don’t swallow it, everyone feels that their soul power has unconditionally increased by one level!
“Oooooohh ...

“Fuck, I made a breakthrough?! I made a breakthrough to the next level without any side effects!?”

"I've been stuck at Soul Saint for many years, but I never thought I could break through to Soul Douluo!? I swear, from now on, God Slayer will be my daddy!!!"

"..."

No matter what level the people at the scene were, they were all unconditionally promoted to a higher level after being showered by the golden raindrops!
Someone has been stuck for years without any breakthrough, but succeeded today!
There are even a few level 89 Soul Douluo who directly transformed into Titled Douluo!
【信仰值+1+2+3+4+5+6……】

Yu Yuanshi nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and emitted three golden lights, and shouted: "Cheers from all over the world, I will take out a drop of divine liquid that can unconditionally improve the quality of martial spirits!!!"

"The runner-up will be awarded a set of 30,000-year soul bones!"

"The third place prize is a magical herb!"

Empty——!
As soon as he finished speaking, heaven and earth fell silent.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, staring at the drop of golden divine liquid.

"No, unconditional improvement of martial spirit quality?!"

"What the hell!!! Can anyone tell me if this is true or not? To what level can my toothpick martial spirit be upgraded?!"

"Oh my god, whoever wins the championship will immediately give birth to a god-level martial spirit. You know, all the contestants have top-level martial spirits!"

"..."

The audience discussed it heatedly.

The contestants' eyes were blazing with fire.

Unconditionally improve the quality of martial soul!
Such a simple sentence contains such terrifying information!

Improving the quality of martial soul means increasing one's upper limit!

Simply put, if your martial spirit can only make you a Soul Douluo, then by taking this drop of divine liquid, you can become a Titled Douluo!

Shrek Seats.

Ning Rongrong looked at the drop of divine liquid and said, "If we can win the championship, I will use half of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's wealth to buy the divine liquid!"

Wow!
There was a commotion among the Shrek people. They looked at Ning Rongrong and understood her thoughts.

She wanted to give the magic liquid to Ning Fengzhi!
Once Ning Fengzhi's martial soul becomes the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, then the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect will be considered the real Nine Treasures!

How could this not make her heart move?
"Are you sure you're willing to exchange half of your wealth for it?" Tang San narrowed his eyes, deep joy surging in his eyes: "You should know that the reward is more than just this drop of divine liquid!"

Ning Rongrong shook her head: "I don't want any other rewards, I just want this drop of magic liquid!"

"Okay!" Tang San's mouth curled up a smile: "I agree, if you can win the championship, the divine liquid will be yours, but you have to exchange it for half of the wealth of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!"

Tang Sect... I will let you reappear in this world and stand at the top of the otherworld!
Tang San clenched his fists and looked at the drop of divine liquid with burning eyes.

At the same time, the host's figure appeared in the field of vision again.

"Next, please welcome the Lord of the Sky, the Great Priest of the Spirit Hall!"

"Please welcome the Lord of the Ocean, the High Priest of Poseidon Island!"

"Please welcome the Lord of the Holy Abyss, the Holy Lord!!!"

"The Dragon Prince of the Sun-Moon Empire, Xu Huang!!"

The cheers continued and everyone cheered.

Qian Daoliu stroked his beard and threw out three soul bones: "The Spirit Hall will give the champion a 100,000-year-old left arm bone, the runner-up a 50,000-year-old soul bone, and the third place a 30,000-year-old soul bone!"

Poseidon waved his hand, and three silver lights flashed: "Sea God Island will grant Sea God the qualification to take the divine examination once, one fifty thousand year soul bone, and one thirty thousand year soul bone!"

null--!
Everyone fell silent.

"What is the Sea God's Divine Test? Is it a test to become a god?"

"No, I heard it's a form of cultivation, it doesn't necessarily mean you can become a god!"

"..."

Poseidon didn't explain it, but the champion will know it in the end.

The Saint Lord smiled evilly, and three things flew out of his sleeves. He said with a smile: "One attack from a Level 99 Titled Douluo, one piece of -year soul bone, and one cultivation of the Holy Abyss."

Xu Huang laughed and threw out three things: "One soul guide made once by the Soul Guide Department of the Sun-Moon Empire, one absolute concealment soul guide, and one 30,000-year soul bone!"

Wow——!
Several people received their prizes and there was cheering.

Especially those who participated in the competition, all of them looked at the prizes with envy.

Even getting third place would make them strong!

It can be said that this Soul Master Competition will be one that goes down in history, and it may also be the one with the most generous rewards from ancient times to the present.

All rewards are god-level!
Especially the first place award, it can even change a person or a country!
At this moment, the enthusiasm of the contestants on site was all ignited.

The host wasn't done yet.

"Now, please welcome the representatives of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family! The representatives of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect! The representatives of the Xingguan Sect! The Emperor Tiandou! The Emperor Xingluo!..."

Calls were heard one after another, and people of high status came to the platform one after another.

"Next, please invite the current Pope to preside over the competition!"

After that, Bibi Dong, wearing the Pope's robe and with a cold and beautiful face, walked onto the stage. Her pair of white jade feet made everyone drool.

Behind him, Jue Wu Douluo followed.

Bibi Dong Zhendan held the Pope's scepter in his hand, swept his eyes across the entire venue, and said in a cold voice: "This Pope declares that the All Douluo Elite Soul Master Competition has officially begun!"

"Contestants please come in!"

Oh oh oh——!
The cheers became louder and louder, and everyone's eyes turned to the entrance.

But no one noticed that at this moment, the expressions of several people on the platform changed, and they all had their own thoughts.

The Saint King stretched out his hand and grabbed a strand of blood in the air, revealing an evil smile: "The good show has just begun. The carnival before the storm is the music of death."

"Has the Spirit Hall already started its advance? Well, what's so interesting about a single company launching a sneak attack?"

"Let me add some fuel to the fire of chaos!"

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(End of this chapter)