Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect

Tang San also guessed some of the reasons, estimating that Qian Renxue would begin the Divine Test after receiving the opportunity. Qian Renxue was not level 50, but level 70. Level 70 was too critical, the spirit form of the six-winged angel spirit.

The true forms of other martial souls make the martial souls more powerful, but Tang San estimated that Qian Renxue's martial soul true form was a true descent from the gods. The six-winged angel martial soul was a god. Tang San had seen the evil god descend from the gods and almost beat him to death.

Tang San couldn't help but frown. Qian Renxue was the insurance among insurances. If she wasn't there and something really happened, Tang San didn't believe that the so-called golden generation could turn the tide. If they really capsized in the ditch, his faith would be shattered.

"Chenxiang, try to pay attention during this period. If you see Little Freckles appear, notify me immediately. She must participate in the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition no matter what. Tailong, report Little Freckles' name as well. She will not join other teams." Tang San ordered immediately.

Bai Chenxiang nodded and walked outside to see if she could run into anyone. Of course, she knew it was impossible to find him by looking for him deliberately, so she just asked Bai Chenxiang to notify her if she saw him.

Tang San just hopes that Qian Renxue can catch up.

At this moment, Tai Long stepped out, holding a large stack of things and said, "Young Sect Master, these are all names of people begging to join our team. Almost everyone on the Spirit Master Elite List wants to join our team. Young Sect Master, please decide which ones to choose from to form the team."

Seeing the disk of information in Tai Long's hand, Tang San shook his hand in disdain and said, "No, I don't want any of this."

"Not at all?" Tai Long scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "Young Sect Master, do you have any other candidates? We don't have seven people. There's only you, Young Sect Master, and me and my senior sister, so there are only three of us. Sister Chenxiang is a student companion, not a student, so she can't join."

No matter how hard Tyrone counted, he couldn't get the number right. Where did the seven people come from?

Tang San smiled and said, "Tai Long, you are wrong. We don't need to compete for a place on the team."

"unnecessary?!"

Tang San nodded and said, "We just need to defeat the Golden Generation. Didn't they say they have privileges? That's easy. If we defeat the privileged, then we will be the privileged. Let the Golden Generation figure out the team's affairs themselves."

Tai Long couldn't help but raise his finger. As expected of the Young Master, this was a brilliant plan. Overthrow the privileged class, and then become privileged yourself!

That’s indeed the case.

Tang San thought for a moment and said, "Little Freckles might not be able to come. Go find that girl Meng Yiran and have her take Little Freckles' place temporarily. Just report the names of the four people."

Qian Renxue might not be found for a while, so she could only find a substitute. Meng Yiran surprisingly became the substitute user.

Bai Chenxiang went to look for Qian Renxue's whereabouts, and Tailong went to look for Meng Yiran. For a moment, only Tang San and Bibi Dong were left in the entire hall.

"How does it feel to get out?" Tang San sat in the first seat, took a sip of tea, and said lightly.

Seeing Bibi Dong remained silent, Tang San stopped teasing her. He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and said, "I'm planning to sign up for the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition. You should know about this competition, right? Are you planning to wait for me here or follow me?"

Bibi Dong was a secluded woman, and she was a little uncomfortable at first, but she couldn't let Tang San out of her sight. If Tang San betrayed her and revealed her identity to Qian Xunji, it would be bad.

Tang San also guessed that Bibi Dong would always follow him. He had no intention of going along with Qian Xunji, so naturally he didn't mind Bibi Dong being wary of him. This was normal. You can't trust someone just after knowing them for a short time. Bibi Dong got into trouble because of her trust.

Tang San gave Bibi Dong a veil to wear to prevent her from being recognized.

Tang San looked at Bibi Dong, who was wearing a black veil, a black robe, and a hood, and nodded secretly, saying, "Yes, the veil adds to the mystery."

Wearing a long black dress, it was difficult to hide Bibi Dong's beautiful figure, especially with the black veil, she looked even more charming.

Bibi Dong did not avoid Tang San's gaze, but looked straight at him, with even a little smile on the corner of her mouth, as if saying: Do you dare to take it if I give it to you?

Tang San shrugged, understanding Bibi Dong's expression, and said, "I can't afford it, just take a look. The price of your body is too high, you should think of something that can attract me to help you solve your martial spirit problem. At present, I don't desire much."

Tang San took Bibi Dong to the place where they registered for the team battle. Naturally, they caused a commotion along the way. After all, everyone could see that Tang San was going to register!

Originally, Tang San was one of the favorites to win the championship. Now that he is going to sign up, countless people want to know who he will choose to team up with.

Tang San and Bibi Dong quickly arrived at the registration office and said to the registration teacher, "Hello, teacher. Tang San is here to register for the team battle of the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition."

As luck would have it, the teacher in charge of the team battle registration was the level 69 Soul Emperor of the wooden man's martial soul, Teacher Mu.

Seeing Tang San coming, Teacher Mu quickly stood up to greet him. After all, he knew that the young man in front of him was stronger than himself. As the saying goes, a teacher should be a wise one, so he couldn't act arrogantly.

"Student Tang San, you are finally here. Come, come, sit down and tell me who is in your team, their spirit power levels and spirits. I will register them." Teacher Mu asked with a smile.

After thinking for a while, Tang San said, "Tailong is a level 49 Soul Master, with a martial spirit of the Golden Giant Ape. Ye Ruxue is a level 50 Soul King, with a martial spirit of the Holy Sword. Meng Yiran is the substitute, with a spirit power of around level , I'm not sure, but you should be able to find it out, teacher. His martial spirit should be a snake staff."

"Oh, classmate Meng Yiran, right? I can find it, I can find it. It's okay, the teacher will fill it in for you later." Teacher Mu was also flattering. There was no need to trouble Young Master Tang with these trivial matters.

"As for me, Tang San, I'm a level 53 Soul King, with the Clear Sky Hammer as my martial spirit." Tang San said.

Teacher Mu's writing pen suddenly stopped, and the room, which had been crowded and noisy, suddenly fell silent. The bespectacled Teacher Mu slowly raised his head, looked at Tang San, and asked, "Tang San, what level of spirit power did you just say? I don't think I heard it clearly."

Chapter 207 Becoming a Privilege

Those who say they can't hear clearly actually hear the best.

Tang San also knew that his soul power was indeed a bit supermodel, and said seriously: "Level 53, Soul King, martial soul Clear Sky Hammer."

Hiss! ! !

After Tang San confirmed it again, the students who were watching the show gasped, their eyes widened, and Teacher Mu almost fell out of his eyes.

"Oh my god, Tang San's soul power level is 53, he has broken through to Soul King!!"

"He's crazy! Tang San's spirit power level has surpassed Xie Yue!!"

"Oh my God, is this world really so unfair!"

For a moment, with the registration office as the center, Tang San's spirit power level began to spread like a storm.

It's no wonder the students at the Spirit Academy were so surprised. Xie Yue and his three companions were called the Golden Generation precisely because they broke the record for the youngest Soul King. Xie Yue had the highest cultivation level, and after receiving the opportunity to reach the ninth level of the Divine Ladder, his strength had also increased. Now, at the age of nineteen, he had already reached level fifty-two.

Such a Xie Yue was already hailed by everyone as the leader of the golden generation, and Tang San, at the age of fifteen, was already level fifty-three! Who wouldn't be confused by this? There were too many supermodels!

Although Ye Ruxue, who had been hiding her strength, had also broken through to the 50th level of Soul King, she had not concealed her age. Qian Renxue was actually about nine years older than Tang San, and was now 24, so it was not surprising. Bibi Dong was now 39.

"Wait a minute, fifteen years old. Tang San was fifteen years old as I remember. At fifteen years old, his spirit power level is fifty-three! So, what level was Her Highness the Saint when she was fifteen?"

"I don't know, but I heard that Her Highness the Saint Maiden actually broke through to the Soul King level faster than Xie Yue. It's just that Her Highness the Saint Maiden isn't a student at the Spirit Academy, so she's not considered the Golden Generation. As for whether she's faster than Tang San, I don't know."

In fact, many people swallowed their saliva, and they all understood in their hearts that the Saint Girl might not be as fast as Tang San.

However, no one thinks it is unreasonable, because everyone knows that Tang San is born with full soul power. In addition, he is the young master of Haotian Sect and the son of Haotian Douluo. He has the huge resources of Haotian Sect and a super father. It would be strange if he didn't practice quickly.

Teacher Mu adjusted his glasses and said with a wry smile, "You are truly shocking."

Teacher Mu was the most mentally prepared person, and his surprise was very short-lived.

"By the way, there are only four people here. Where are the other three?" Teacher Mu asked after finishing the level.

Tang San shook his head and said, "That's all."

"That's all? But the rules are for a team battle of seven against seven." However, when Teacher Mu realized something and his expression changed, he saw Tang San and spoke.

"Teacher, I think the golden generation should be my substitute."

Boom! Tang San's words were like thunder from the sky, and the whole room, including the other teachers who were watching the show, felt their scalps explode!

The golden generation is the substitute!

crazy!

At this time, all the students seemed to think they had heard it wrong, and they were scratching their heads in surprise, but in fact, most of them looked excited and enjoyed the show.

That's it!

Teacher Mu silently added the word "substitute" next to Meng Yiran at this time. At first, he thought Tang San was wrong. Why would there be a substitute for only four people?

So this is what the substitutes meant. They only planned to play 3v3 from the beginning. Tang San planned to pull the golden generation down from the beginning and take their place!

"Student Tang San, it's undeniable that the teacher is also very excited and passionate at this moment. Indeed, the privileges of the golden generation should not belong to the three of them. If you are able to defeat the three of them, then the three of you are the owners of this privilege. However, I have no right to decide on this matter. I will report it to the college committee and let them decide, but I think it is fine."

Teacher Mu was also excited at this time. The Golden Generation, no one had dared to challenge them for such a long time, as if the Golden Generation had been tacitly regarded as the three most powerful people in the academy, and the three of them were enough to sweep all seven-person teams.

But at this moment, someone stood up and claimed that they were the substitutes. How could this not make people excited?

And the most important thing is, although the cultivation base of other members of the team is lower than that of the golden generation, Tang San has the highest cultivation base, so he may not lose this battle!

"Hey, have you heard that Tang San has formed a three-person team?"

"Three people?"

"Then Tang San wants to challenge the Golden Generation, saying that the Golden Generation is his replacement!"

"What the hell?! Finally someone challenges the Golden Generation!"

"With Tai Long, Ye Ruxue and Tang San, it seems like there's a real chance."

However, many people are still not optimistic about Tang San, because all the students in the academy know that the golden generation is not only powerful because of their high cultivation, especially Xie Yue. His combat power is very terrifying. Not to mention those at the same level, he can easily surpass his level. Now after getting the opportunity from the ninth level, his strength will be further improved.

At this time, in a large courtyard of the Spirit Hall.

"Tang San wants to challenge me? He says we are his substitutes?" Naturally, this matter also reached Xie Yue's ears.

The golden generation has been internally selected to join the Spirit Hall, so they not only have privileges, but are also considered graduates. They no longer live in the academy but directly live in the Spirit Hall of the Spirit City.

The Spirit Hall staff nodded and said, "Well, this matter has spread throughout the academy, and that Tang San said that his spirit power has reached level 53, one level higher than Master Xie Yue."

"Taller than me? Haha, the sect is just forcing things. High soul power doesn't mean anything. A soul master also needs to look at soul skills and combat power." Xie Yue was not panicked at all. He swung the moon blade in his hand, and two flashes of light cut through the thick rock.

At this time, Hu Liena, who was practicing nearby, was not as calm as Xie Yue. She said, "Brother, why don't we talk to Tang San and form a team to represent the Spirit Academy in the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition? There's no need to fight each other."

Hu Liena was still very wary of Tang San. After all, she was actually inferior to him in terms of spiritual power. Although spiritual power could not fully represent the combat power of a spirit master, it was not certain that they would win in a real fight.

Hearing Hu Liena's words, Xie Yue glanced at her and said, "Nonsense! If we take the initiative to seek peace, how will others view us? How will the Pope view us? How will Her Highness the Saint view us? We will be Her Highness the Saint's knights and her swords in the future. If we make peace now without fighting, how can we be loyal to Her Highness the Saint!"

"Hu Liena, although Yan was defeated by Tang San, he is different from us. You and I only consider that his parents are bishops of the Spirit Hall, so we are called the Golden Generation. Our strength will not be inferior to anyone of the same level."

Hearing this, Hu Liena knew that seeking peace was not an option for them. They were the golden generation, and the golden generation could not be defeated. This was related to the reputation of the Spirit Hall. Although Tang San was a student of the Spirit Academy, everyone knew that he was from the Clear Sky Sect. Even Tai Long was from the Clear Sky Sect's Power Clan.

Chapter 208 The Pope's Gift

"No need to wait for the Academy Committee. Since Tang San thinks we're relying on privilege, we should just agree to his request. By the way, this is also a grand event. I'll go to the Pope's Palace to report to him. I hope His Highness Qian Renxue can come and watch."

Xie Yue agreed immediately, and it was not difficult to see from his eyes that what Xie Yue wanted more was the appearance of the Saint, and this challenge was just a good reason.

Upon hearing this, the Spirit Hall staff below nodded heavily, their eyes filled with admiration for the golden generation.

Hu Liena wanted to say something but stopped herself. In the end, she couldn't bring herself to say it. After all, she knew her brother's feelings for Her Highness the Saint. Moreover, they had no other choice. As the golden generation, it was impossible for them to refuse a fight.

Soon, news of the golden generation's battle began to spread.

The next day, in the Pope's Palace, Qian Xunji, who was wearing the Pope's platinum robe and holding the Spirit Hall's scepter, heard Xie Yue's words and nodded secretly.

"Though Tang San studies at our Spirit Academy and represents the academy in battle, he is still a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect and will eventually return to it." Qian Xunji looked at Xie Yue and the other two kneeling in front of him and said, "Xie Yue."

"Your Holiness, please give your orders."

Qian Xunji said, "This battle requires victory, not defeat. You represent the glory of the younger generation of Spirit Hall, and Tang San represents the Clear Sky Sect. This battle is more than just an ordinary team battle, so I will grant each of you three a Ten Thousand Year Spirit Bone."

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Upon hearing that the Pope was going to grant soul bones, some elders were about to speak, but Qian Xunji just glanced at them, and all the elders, including the Ghost Chrysanthemum Twin Douluo, fell silent. After all, this was Qian Xunji. His last name was Qian, and he possessed the Seraph Martial Spirit. He was also Qian Daoliu's only son, so his words represented supreme authority.