Chapter 172 Red! Red! Red! Another Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring!

Finally, when Yang Wudi was about to fight to the death, Yu Xiaogang arrived on the battlefield. He directly used his mental power to release Wuhun's momentum, suppressed the entire audience, and then gave His Highness Wuhun an ultimatum.

Then, because Yu Xiaogang flew quickly, air explosions swept across the ground, which made everyone unsteady. Those low-level soul masters who were still struggling to hold on fell to the ground.

The leading deacon of Wuhun Palace gritted his teeth and tried to kneel down, because the pressure from Yu Xiaogang's god-level martial spirit was too terrifying. From the corner of his eye, he saw that many of the secret guards of Wuhun Palace could not withstand Yu Xiaogang's pressure. They fell to their knees under the pressure of the momentum. He tried hard to look up at the person coming under the huge pressure of his soul and shouted angrily:

"If you don't want to die when Wuhun Hall is doing something, get away! Otherwise, Wuhun Hall won't let you go! Yu Xiaogang, don't think that you have the title of master of theory and you can do whatever you want, if Bibi Dong, that traitor of Wuhun Hall, wasn't backing you up You are already dead! You dare to talk about the reputation of the Pope of Wuhun Palace! You must report it to the Pope when you go back!"

Yu Xiaogang felt that the head deacon of the Wuhun Palace below was very interesting. I really don't know where he got the self-confidence and confidence to intimidate him. The Pope of the Wuhun Palace, Qian Xunji, and the two guardians, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo, were all suppressed and beaten by him. Although I borrowed Yunlan's soul power last time, wasn't it one of my own methods?

Yu Xiaogang rarely takes action now. It seems that Qian Xunji kept the details of that battle secret, otherwise the Wuhun Hall deacon below would not be so confident.

"Oh? It seems that Qian Xunji didn't tell you the truth? I, Yu Xiaogang, am not a pretty boy or a master of theory. I should let the people of Douluo Continent know that I, Yu Xiaogang, am not someone to be trifled with! Let me say it one last time! Either go back and tell Qian Xunji, or leave them all as fertilizer to nourish the earth!"

After Yu Xiaogang said this, under the disbelief of everyone, he walked down step by step in the air. Although there were no steps in the air, Yu Xiaogang still seemed to be stepping on the steps.

I saw Yu Xiaogang's feet landing on the invisible steps, the air was rippled with energy water ripples, and there was a sound of space vibration. Yu Xiaogang's steps were very light, but they seemed to be stepping on the heartbeats of everyone in Wuhun Hall, making them panic and uneasy.

This frightened the deacon of Wuhun Palace who had just spoken disrespectfully. Yu Xiaogang's current appearance was not what Wuhun Palace had conveyed! Not at all a master of theory and a pretty boy holding Bibi Dong’s thigh! Yu Xiaogang's terrifying aura and the suppression of his martial soul bloodline cannot be faked. If he can go back alive this time, he must tear the mouths of the people who collect information! Look, this is called a pretty-faced soul master with ordinary theory?

Yu Xiaogang began to display his peerless soul ring, and also summoned Luo Sanpao, the evolved god-level martial soul, the golden bright holy dragon. When the first dark soul ring slowly appeared under his feet, everyone present was shocked. It stipulates three views.

black! black! black! red! red! red! red!

When Yu Xiaogang showed the terrifying soul ring, both the Wuhun Palace and the Po and Min clans felt like they were dreaming. It was all an illusion, right! It’s all an illusion created by Yu Xiaogang!

However, when the god-level martial spirit Golden Bright Holy Dragon appeared behind Yu Xiaogang, the huge dragon body and Luo Sanpao's golden dragon eyes that despised all living beings, everyone present couldn't help but face Yu Xiaogang after the martial spirit appeared. Xiaogang knelt on the ground. After all, the throbbing and blood pressure coming from Wuhun could not be faked. They could not control their bodies.

At this time, the leading deacon of Wuhun Palace was going crazy. The faith he had accumulated over the years suddenly collapsed. Then he saw his eyes red and madly shouting loudly:

"This... all of this is an illusion! It's all fake! How can any soul master have such a soul ring configuration! It's all an illusion created by Yu Xiaogang, you little pretty-faced soul master! Hahaha! It's all an illusion! Ahhh! Go to hell!”

The leader of the Wuhun Hall said this crazily, and activated his Wuhun and rushed towards Yu Xiaogang, intending to use all his strength to break the illusion in front of him. He did not believe that there would be a soul master with such a terrifying configuration of Wuhun and soul rings!

Yu Xiaogang looked expressionlessly at the unknown Soul Douluo strongman from Wuhun Palace who was attacking him with all his strength. He was just a looker with soul power and mental power under his gaze. That was because his three views were broken and his spirit went crazy. Wuhun Palace Soul Fighter Deacon Luo hit him head-on with a casual blow from his mental power.

After all, he was the target of Yu Xiaogang's double oppression with his mental power and Wuhun aura, and then he suffered a huge impact. Wuhun Palace Soul Douluo went completely crazy and lost his mind. Since he wanted to kill Yu Xiaogang, let him do it, which would serve as a warning to the monkeys. ! Let everyone know how powerful Yu Xiaogang is!

Therefore, under the gaze of everyone present, Yu Xiaogang's golden pupils lit up, and the crazy Spirit Hall Soul Douluo hit the ground heavily as if he was attacked by something in mid-air.

"boom!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the ground shook three times. When the smoke and dust cleared, they saw that the mentally collapsed Spirit Douluo Deacon of the Spirit Hall had taken in less air and was losing more air, and he could not survive.

When the Soul Douluo Deacon of Wuhun Palace was dying, his mind finally returned to normal. He vomited blood and held his broken internal organs. He looked at the huge golden holy dragon Wuhun that covered the sky and the sun, and Yu Xiaogang felt in front of the Wuhun. His vision was blurred and he muttered:

"It's true. There really are soul masters on Douluo Continent who transcend common sense! Lord Pope, you misunderstood me! Mistaken me..."

Then, a majestic Soul Douluo deacon of Wuhun Palace was killed by Yu Xiaogang with a look in front of everyone, and died in anger. This made everyone else in Wuhun Palace tremble, fearing that the next person would be themselves. After all, it was too frustrating to be stared at by someone, so why not let Yu Xiaogang use the soul-destroying skill?

Yu Xiaogang didn't even look at the Soul Master of the Spirit Hall who died the most aggrieved in the huge pit on the ground. He glanced at all the remaining people in the Spirit Hall and said majestically:

"Do you all want to accompany your deacon? I can serve you. Don't worry, it won't be painful. Just close your eyes."

"Run! Everyone run separately! Be sure to report back to the Pope for the decision!"

The Spirit Hall secret guards saw Yu Xiaogang's terrifying strength. Even the Soul Master Deacon who led the team this time was so aggrieved that they couldn't go against Yu Xiaogang. That would be courting death! The Spirit Hall people fled separately under the orders of several captains. This time, it was the turn of the Spirit Hall to escape.

Yu Xiaogang narrowed his eyes and used his spiritual power to grab a few people with the heaviest murderous aura and bloody smell on them. He sealed his soul power and threw them to the feet of Yang Wudi and Bai He and said:

"These people are handed over to you to deal with. I will take care of everything. The Haotian Sect is afraid of their Wuhun Hall, but my Longmen Sect is not! This time I will chop off the hands of the Wuhun Hall when I go back. Notting City is my Yu Xiaogang's territory!"

Without waiting for Yang Wudi and Bai He to thank him for escaping from death, Yu Xiaogang used his soul power to bless the voice of the fleeing Wuhun Hall people:

"Notting City and the four single-attribute clans, I, Yu Xiaogang, will protect them! Do you understand?"

These words made the Wuhun Hall people who were desperately fleeing feel particularly aggrieved, but Yu Xiaogang's strength was so terrifying that they didn't dare to face him alone, so they could only flee in a hurry. They had to report everything here to the Wuhun Hall.

In fact, Yu Xiaogang took the initiative to let these Spirit Hall secret guards run away, just to let them help pass a message to the Spirit Hall Pope Qian Xunji, and by the way, to prove to the Douluo Continent Soul Master World that he, Yu Xiaogang, is not a gigolo! He does not rely on Bibi Dong's support!

Happy New Year!