Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 23 Call Tang Xiaolai!

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"So, Tang Hao can't possibly appear?" Nan Feng said.

"Absolutely impossible!" Yue Guan and Gui Mei affirmed.

With Tang Hao's injuries, he probably wouldn't even dare to use his martial soul easily now. If that guy dares to show up, they wouldn't even need to lift a finger; his severe injuries would backfire and kill him!

"Who is commanding the battle at the front line of the Haotian Sect right now?" Nan Feng asked.

"The First Elder and the Sixth Elder of the Haotian Sect," Ghost said.

"I sparred with those two guys a couple of days ago. One was level 88 and the other was level 87. I would definitely win in a one-on-one fight, but when they teamed up, I couldn't do anything to them for a while. If they fought desperately, I would most likely die with them."

The reason why the Clear Sky Sect has been able to stand tall in the Soul Master world for thousands of years and even has the title of the number one sect in the world is mainly because the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul itself is extremely domineering. The overall strength of the Clear Sky Sect has been the absolute number one among the seven major sects for thousands of years!

Moreover, all Clear Sky Hammer Soul Masters have one thing in common: their combat power in a normal state is completely different from their power in a desperate state!

When they recklessly unleash the Clear Sky Hammer, risking their lives for each other, all defenses within the same realm become useless!

The main reason why the Spirit Hall's last attack failed, with a Title Douluo elder injured and the former sect master of the Clear Sky Sect passing away, was that the Elder Hall did not pass a resolution to take advantage of the situation to attack the Clear Sky Sect.

The seven elders of the Clear Sky Sect are all top-tier Soul Douluo, plus the sect master Tang Xiao. Facing such a lineup, unless the elders intervene, the loss of titled Douluo will be enormous.

The high priests are located deep within the Elders' Hall and have not made a move for decades. Without the high priest's order, even the Pope cannot command them.

The elders in the hall still value their lives. If they really push those madmen from the Clear Sky Sect too far, several of their titled Douluo will definitely die.

No one wants to die, so naturally no one wants to take action.

This time was no different. The High Priest's son died, and no one made a move. The elders of the Elders' Hall were even less likely to join in the fun, and the new Pope Bibidon couldn't command those elders either.

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"I'm a little confused as to why the High Priest won't make a move," Ghost said.

"Although this was trouble the former pope brought upon himself, it was his son who died..."

"He's a coward," Nan Feng said.

Yue Guan and the other two looked completely bewildered. "Coward?"

Thousand Paths of Flow? Are you kidding me?

"He's a level 99 Peerless Douluo. The Clear Sky Sect also has one, and he can't beat that guy," Nan Feng said.

"Can't beat them?" Yue Guan was taken aback.

"You don't mean Tang Chen, do you? Didn't that guy disappear a long time ago?"

Tang Chen has been missing for decades, is he still alive?

"Qian Daoliu is also considered to be dead in the Soul Master world, but is he really dead?" Nan Feng said.

When not in Wuhun City, Qian Daoliu was no match for Tang Chen, because Tang Chen never used the Exploding Ring technique in his battles with Qian Daoliu.

After all, the explosive ring is a desperate trump card, so it's naturally not something you'd use in a friendly spar.

While Qian Daoliu could reach demigod status by borrowing the power of the angels in Wuhun City, Tang Chen could do the same. Although it would be a short time, if Tang Chen went berserk, Wuhun City would be doomed, and Qian Daoliu would be unable to stop him.

Tang Chen may not be able to kill Qian Daoliu, but he can kill everyone else except Qian Daoliu!

However, he felt that what Qian Daoliu was most worried about was that Tang Chen might successfully inherit the divine position, which was why he hesitated to take action against the Haotian Sect.

After all, among the three peerless Douluo of today, Tang Chen is the strongest without geographical advantage, and he can forcefully push himself to the level of demigod on his own, which is an ability that neither Qian Daoliu nor Poseidon possess.

Whether in terms of talent or strength, Tang Chen is the strongest of the three. As Tang Chen's best friend, Qian Daoliu naturally knows the guy's strength. That's why he is most worried that Tang Chen has really found the path to godhood.

If Qian Daoliu were to attack the Haotian Sect, and Tang Chen were to return as a god, guess what would happen?

There's no such thing as abundant martial virtue; it's just a matter of having some reservations. So-called respect and reason can only exist when the strength is comparable.

Take this incident as an example. From the very beginning, the Spirit Hall wanted to seize the transformed spirit beast from Tang Hao. However, when they came to his door, they were killed in retaliation. Everything Tang Hao did was justified in self-defense, and there is nothing wrong with it. But now it's as if he is some kind of heinous villain.

Why?

Because the Clear Sky Sect is weaker than the Spirit Hall!

If Tang Chen were still alive, even if Tang Hao took the Blue Silver Emperor to the Papal Palace to dance, let's see if Qian Xunji would dare to utter a single fart.

There's no such thing as who's right and who's wrong; as long as you have the biggest fist, whatever you say is right.

As for what you're not satisfied with?

Why not just kill off all those who disagree?

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After passing through the ruined city, Nan Feng arrived at the front-line combat zone.

As evening approached, it was time for a truce, and both sides, except for lookouts, had withdrawn from the battlefield.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Yue Guan asked nervously.

"If something happens to you, we won't be able to explain it to His Holiness the Pope."

"Don't worry, the person who can kill me hasn't been born yet," Nan Feng said.

Aside from the gods, he wasn't really sure how strong his life-saving ability was, given that the dog talisman he possessed was brought by his martial soul.

The only thing that is certain at the moment is that when he suffers a fatal injury, the dog talisman will consume his own soul power to form a protective film on his body surface. The effect should be similar to the invincible golden body.

However, this thing has one problem: it's a passive skill!

Only attacks that can deal fatal damage to him can trigger this immortality passive. In other words, if the opponent cannot kill him instantly, the damage will not be immune to the dog talisman, but will be injured first and then healed by the horse talisman!

After all, the energy consumption of the dog talisman and the horse talisman are completely different. If it is not fatal, his martial soul will naturally choose to use the option with lower energy consumption first.

"Maybe we should just give up?" Yue Guan was still a little worried.

They had only just joined Bibi Dong's cause. If something happened to Nan Feng here, it was hard to say whether the Grand Elder would kill them, but Bibi Dong would definitely not let them go!

"Don't worry, I'm not tired of living yet, I won't joke around with my own life," Nan Feng said.

"Besides, you all know how powerful my healing abilities are. Even if I'm on my last breath, I can revive myself."

"Alright." After hesitating for a long time, Yue Guan finally agreed.

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Anyway, he and Ghost were right next to him, and with Ghost's speed, he could easily rescue Nan Feng from those two Haotian Sect elders.

"You cowards of the Clear Sky Sect! Your Grandpa Feng is here!"

Nan Feng swaggered to the center of the battlefield and immediately launched a verbal attack. With the support of his soul power, his mocking voice was extremely penetrating.

Unfortunately, the Haotian Sect did not react in the slightest.

Seeing this, Nan Feng had no choice but to intensify his efforts.

"You lowly bastards from the Clear Sky Sect, surrender!"

"The Spirit Hall doesn't treat prisoners well, but we can give you a good death!"

"If you surrender now, I'll personally fund a tombstone for you, to be erected atop the Haotian Sect's mountain!"

"But if we break in, hey! You're in for a lot of trouble!"

"All the men will have their martial spirit destroyed, their penises cut off, and be thrown into the palace to become eunuchs!"

"I'll take the pretty ones! The ugly ones are all yours to sell!"

"Hey! Did you hear me! You little bastards from the Clear Sky Sect!"

"Your Grandpa Feng is here today to give you a chance! Let me tell you, Tang Hao's little penis has been cut off, and your Clear Sky Sect Master's younger brother is now Xue Ye's top eunuch!"

"Surrender now, or I'll cut you all up and send you to be his sisters..."

"You brat! You're asking for it!"

Almost instantly, a figure wielding the Haotian Hammer rushed out from the distance of the battlefield. At the same time, the Haotian Hammer in his hand rapidly grew larger, transforming into a gigantic hammer in the blink of an eye, and smashed down on Nan Feng's head.

Seeing this, the ghost was about to make a move when Nan Feng made a flamboyant gesture of pointing one finger to the sky, his right index finger pointing at the true form of Haotian descending from the sky, and stood quietly in place.

boom!!!

A terrifying surge of power stirred up a cloud of dust, instantly turning the once silent battlefield into a tense one.

Just when everyone thought Nan Feng had been smashed into mincemeat by Haotian's true form, a mocking voice full of disdain rang out faintly in the center of the battlefield:

"this one?"

Under the massive Haotian Hammer, Nan Feng's petite frame remained completely still, and even the way he held the Haotian Hammer with his right index finger looked incredibly strange.

The sixth elder of the Haotian Sect tensed up, quickly withdrew his soul power, and retreated at top speed.

"I thought your Haotian Sect was something special, is this all?"

Nan Feng patted the dust off his clothes and, with a flamboyant gesture, pulled his hair back with his right hand.

"You're not worthy to fight me. Call Tang Xiaolai!"

(End of this chapter)