Douluo’s Haotian Myth

Ning Fengzhi stared earnestly at the young man in front of him and asked the question that he cared about the most. With the destruction of the three major temples, he became more and more worried that the Spirit Hall would attack the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Only when the above three cases are united can he feel safe.

Tang Bufan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he slowly said: "Uncle Ning, let's be honest, the sect will not be completely unsealed until I become a Titled Douluo."

"If I didn't sense the error, your spirit power has already reached the eighty-fourth level. You are still six levels away from the ninetieth level. It shouldn't take a few years, right?" Sword Douluo's eyes lit up. He looked at Tang Bufan with burning eyes.

Tang Bufan sighed lightly, "Senior's eyes are like torches. If there is no accident, I should be able to become a Titled Douluo in three years."

"Three years!"

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo couldn't help exclaiming.

In their opinion, Tang Bufan's cultivation speed is fast, but when he reaches the Soul Douluo realm, it is not bad to be able to improve one level in a year. What they didn't expect was that they underestimated Tang Bufan. If he hadn't lied, it would be a two-level rhythm a year.

After a while, Sword Douluo accepted the result, and couldn't help but sigh, "The future generations are terrifying! Xiaofan, your current strength is probably higher than mine!"

"Senior has won the prize, how can the junior be the opponent of the senior!"

Sword Douluo shook his head, "You don't have to be humble, you can defeat four Titled Douluo together, which is enough to prove your strength. Even I am not sure to deal with four Titled Douluo at the same time, even if they are no more than ninety-two or three. class!"

Tang Bufan was silent.

A smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face, "Okay, I'm just waiting for three years. After three years, the Clear Sky Sect will be unsealed. I will definitely come to the door to congratulate you."

"Then thank you Uncle Ning!" Tang Bufan responded.

Later, Tang Bufan said goodbye to Ning Fengzhi and the two returned to the Jiang family.

In the private room, Ning Fengzhi stared in the direction of Tang Bufan's disappearance and said thoughtfully, "Uncle Jian, Xiaofan is really strong to such an extent that even you are not his opponent?"

"It's very possible, at least with my strength, I can't beat the four Title Douluo to join forces, but how strong he is, I don't dare to draw a conclusion without seeing it with my own eyes. Fengzhi, but we need to be careful to guard the Spirit Hall for the past three years. Otherwise, the three temples are our lessons. Of course, we are much stronger than the three temples." Sword Douluo said seriously.

Ning Fengzhi nodded, "Let's go, Uncle Jian, I believe that within a few days, the news of the three temples and Tang Bufan's canonization will spread throughout the continent. We should also prepare."

The two quickly left the teahouse.

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

A thick layer of frost seemed to condense in the discussion hall, causing Hu Liena, who was standing behind Pope Bibi Dong, to be silent.

The atmosphere in the hall was so strange and depressing that it made her breathless.

There were only three people in the entire hall, she, Pope Bibi Dong, and a magnificent and majestic woman in a long golden dress. The beautiful woman is none other than Qian Renxue who has changed into women's clothes.

Qian Renxue had been in the hall for a while, but she didn't speak, she just stared at her teacher, Pope Bibi Dong. And her teacher also didn't speak, just stared at each other's face coldly.

"Nana, go out first!" Bibi Dong seemed to be aware of Hu Liena's strangeness and waved her hand gently.

Hu Liena respectfully went out, not daring to stay for a moment.

It wasn't until she left the Pope's Palace that she found that her underwear was soaked with sweat.

This was the first time she had seen someone dare to look at her teacher with such eyes, which made her curious about the identity of this woman. This woman didn't look like she was a few years older than her, but the aura she just exuded made her feel like she was suffocating, and she felt like she was facing an elder. That kind of momentum is not only the absolute oppression of the martial arts, but also the presentation of personal character.

After Hu Liena went out, only Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were left in the entire hall.

Bibi Dong looked at the girl in front of her, a complex color that was difficult to detect flashed across the depths of her eyes, and sighed, "If you fail, you will fail, as long as you come back safely. Although we failed to take the Heaven Dou Empire, we still After destroying the three major temples and accepting all the forces under their command, we still have the advantage in general."

Qian Renxue looked at the woman in front of her coldly, "If you hadn't acted too hastily, how would I have exposed? The reason why I failed is entirely your responsibility! Right, sister!"

He said the last two words, his tone full of ridicule.

"What did you call me?" Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with anger.

Qian Renxue said disdainfully, "Why, you still want me to call you a second time! Let me tell you, I have only one relative in my life. My father is dead, so you will get what you want. In the future, you will be well. As your Pope, I will take care of my Elder Hall and Douluo Hall, and from now on, all the elders of the Elder Hall will be in charge of me, and you have no right to mobilize them."

"What did you say?" Bibi Dong's eyes became sharp again, and a pressure that seemed to be substantial erupted from her body and pressed against Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue couldn't help sneering, her whole body burst out with aura, and she went up to meet him directly. During the collision between the two sides, Bibi Dong was still stronger in the end, forcing Qian Renxue back a few steps, causing the old wound to recur, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Even though Qian Renxue was defeated, her eyes were still extremely stubborn, and she was not afraid of Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong finally noticed the injury on Qian Renxue's body, her eyes were slightly stunned, and when she was about to subside, her tone softened a little, "In these years, her cultivation has improved rapidly, but she doesn't care about her body!"

"Who cares about you being fake there! Just take care of yourself." Qian Renxue sneered.

There was a hint of loss in Bibi Dong's eyes, and she said weakly, "Go out! If your grandfather agrees with your idea, I naturally have no opinion!"

Qian Renxue glanced at Bibi Dong coldly, then slammed the door and left.

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue's back, tears couldn't help but never flow from the corner of her eyes. At this moment, her whole body lost all strength and slumped on the chair.

On the other hand, Tang Bufan returned to Jiang's house, and immediately took out the Hanhai Universe Cover and began to study it.

As soon as the blue triangle appeared, soft blue light filled the room, giving it a peaceful feeling.

Tang Bufan did not inject his soul power into the Vast Sea Universe Cover, but instead injected his own spiritual power into it for detection.

However, at this moment, an accident happened. His mental power that was about to be transformed was unexpectedly rebounded by a huge force, and even the whole person flew backwards. The Vast Sea Universe Cover in his hand was even more strange. The ground smashed into Tang Bufan's forehead, and then he fell into a coma.

Moments before he fell into a coma, he finally realized what that mighty force was. That is a vast energy of spiritual attributes. If it is only like this, it will not be able to rebound Tang Bufan's spiritual power. Because Tang Bufan's spiritual power has reached the limit, but this spiritual attribute energy is not at the same level as his spiritual power.

This spiritual attribute energy might be more accurate to call it the power of divine sense.