When Tang Wulin and Tang Wulin came out of the Lan Fuzi, the surveillance team asked them some questions. Of course, they wouldn't tell them anything, so they just made up some random lies. They stayed in there for a very long time and successfully obtained full marks.
With Niu Tian Titan's power, the mortals couldn't discover him. They hid in the shadows and watched Tang Wulin from time to time.
Jump, elimination round …
The elimination round would begin today, and there would be a total of four rounds. Compared to the round-robin stage, the knockout stage would definitely be more intense. That was because the prizes would be different every time one won a round. All of the Soul Masters had witnessed the massive outlay that the Spirit Pagoda had made, and who wouldn't want to take advantage of this opportunity to obtain something useful? After their experience in the Myriad Beast Plane, they were even more convinced that Pagoda would bring out something good. (Tang Wulin: Forgive me for being blunt, but your prizes are all trash!)
According to the rules of the joust for a spouse, those under the age of 35 with six soul rings or above could participate. However, if one had seven soul rings or above, then the age limit could be relaxed. The age limit for a seven-ring soul master was 40 years old, an eight-ring soul master was 45 years old, and a titled Douluo was 50 years old. In other words, this joust for a spouse event was open to all high-grade Soul Masters under the age of 50 and above 20 years old. Fifty years old wasn't a young age for some of the more talented soul masters. As such, Tang Wulin saw that not only was there a titled Douluo on the list sent by the Tangmen, there was also a forty-year-old Super Douluo.
The first elimination round had already begun.
The Soul Masters in the first round had already entered the arena, and Tang Wulin turned his attention to the sixth arena. At this time, two contestants had already stepped onto the sixth stage. One of them was tall and had bare arms, revealing his bronze skin. His arms were as thick as a normal person's thigh, and his fiery red short hair stood up like steel needles. Just by standing there, he gave off a dignified feeling. Chi Shanming controlled the fire element. It was said that when he spoke, he caused a fire in the delivery room. He had innately full soul power, and was 37 years old. He was a Rank 91 titled Douluo.
His opponent was a rank 83 soul power user named Yuan Hui. He was a person who kept a low profile and didn't reveal his true strength. There wasn't much information about him. He looked very ordinary, and everything about him looked very ordinary. He was about 28 years old, and there wasn't anything special about him.
On the spectator's platform, Tang Wulin immediately recognized him as Yuanen Yehui.
Titan in the dark looked at Yuanen in disbelief... "How … is this possible?"
"What's wrong?" Niu Tian looked at Titan suspiciously.
"Big … big brother … she, she has my bloodline undulations …" Titan trembled as he spoke.
"What? Σ (っ ° Д °;) っ!! "
… …
Needless to say, Yuanen Yehui was very strong. It didn't take long for him to defeat Douluo.
Next, it was Tang Wulin's turn. His opponent was an eight-ringed Contra, and he was quite strong.
East Wind Through The Ages didn't come because it was the semifinals. Tang Yuling was a little bored, and she was dozing off. It had to be said that she was really bored.
Gu Yuena and Bai Ye, who were sitting beside her, saw her like this and shook their heads helplessly. They couldn't do anything about it. They couldn't control her. In this world, no one could control her except herself.
"Yu Ling, who do you think will win?" Sengoku Jōkyō asked Tang Yuling.
Tang Yuling, Gu Yuena, and Byakuya had a vicious look in their eyes.
"How dare you call our sister by her name!" Byakuya said to Zha Zha Ting fiercely. If not for the fact that her master hadn't given the order, she would have chopped this scum into pieces!
Sengoku Jōkyō trembled. She almost forgot that the person sitting in the main seat was a god! That God who could easily crush me to death! Fortunately, I borrowed the clan heirloom from my family. I should be fine. As long as I win the competition in the end, I'll fight them again. At that time, I'll use my clan's heirloom. Even if you're a God (Ringless God Weapon), you won't be a match for my clan's heirloom (Divine Weapon Fragment of Sin Goddess, a Level 3 God). As long as I use my clan heirloom, I shouldn't have any problems defeating a true god. (Where did you get your confidence from?) As long as I win, I'll be able to consummate my marriage with the three girls. Hahaha! Just thinking about it makes me excited. (Sigh! I can't stop Zha Zha Ting from courting death every day!)
"I think that Jade Dragon Moon is done for. He doesn't know what kind of opponent he's facing," Sengoku Jōkyō said confidently.
Tang Yuling glanced coldly at Sengoku Jōkyō and snorted coldly. She then looked at Tang Wulin and Ao Wuchang, the eight-ringed Contra.
"Do you really think that a mere Gate of Summoning can defeat the Jade Dragon Moon? Ignorance is bliss, "Tang Yuling said calmly.
Sengoku Jōkyō trembled and looked at Tang Yuling in shock. She knew Ao Wuchang's background with just one look? As expected of a god! Boom boom boom boom boom …
Under the stunned gazes of the audience, the terrifying lightning covered the entire arena in an instant. The square competition stage, which was a hundred meters long, was instantly filled with lightning. Even the powerful protective barrier felt like it was about to collapse at this moment. It was completely dyed bluish-purple. Regardless of whether it was the Hundred-Thousand-Year-Old Wolf Emperor or Ao Wuchang, they were both submerged in the terrifying world of lightning. Not a single trace of them could be seen. It was like a strange world of thunder and lightning. Even the other nine competition stages were illuminated by the thunder and lightning, attracting the attention of the other contestants who were in the middle of the competition. Heavens! What the hell is going on? On the rostrum, Sengoku Jōkyō could no longer remain calm when he saw this scene. He jumped up and looked at the competition stage with a burning gaze. The expression on his face also became very interesting. He suddenly felt like his face was in extreme pain.
"How does it feel to be slapped in the face?" Byakuya sneered.
Sengoku Jōkyō frowned and looked at the world of lightning on the stage with a grave expression. What would happen if he was in there?
The world of lightning dissipated, revealing the twitching Wolf Emperor and Ao Wuchang lying on the ground. From time to time, sparks would flash across their bodies.
Tang Wulin stood on top of the Wolf Emperor's head and walked down from it with a leisurely expression.
He arrogantly glanced at Ao Wuchang, who was twitching on the ground, and then walked off the stage.
The match was over, and Jade Dragon Moon was the winner. In this match, the foreplay was much longer than the actual match. Ao Wuchang, who had looked extremely powerful at the beginning of the match, looked like a clown at this moment. No matter how much he tried to jump around, the final result was that he was instantly killed. The changes in this situation were truly ironic.
"Heh! This is the Ao Wuchang you said could defeat Jade Dragon Moon? What right does he have to stand in front of Jade Dragon Moon? "Gu Yuena sneered at Zha Zha Ting.
Sengoku Jōkyō's face was very red. He didn't know where to put his face. It was very unpleasant to be slapped in the face. Moreover, it was in front of the girl he liked. This was very embarrassing! He looked at Jade Dragon Moon with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.
The Extreme North …
The terrifying temperature was negative one hundred and fifty degrees Celsius. It was very unsuitable for humans to live here. Only a few soul beasts that were used to the cold could live here.
The Extreme North was also known as one of the Five Forbidden Lands. However, there were many opportunities here.
Ten thousand years ago, Huo Yuhao was a peerless powerhouse. He had gained the trust of the two Heavenly Kings of the Extreme North, the Ice and Snow Empresses. In the end, the Ice and Snow Empresses chose to follow Huo Yuhao, and this led to the birth of a legend.
At this moment, there was a group of black figures in this world of ice and snow. They were all wearing long black robes, and large black cloaks covered their heads to resist the cold. This was a valley, and the surrounding mountains were all covered in ice and snow. It gave off a strange feeling. In this world of ice and snow, everything was trembling slightly. The reason for the trembling came from these black-robed men. There were many of them, more than three hundred of them. They were all methodically setting up something on the ground. In this world of ice and snow, many unknown objects were placed here. Occasionally, one could see some strange lights on the surface of these objects. The entire valley was densely packed. It was obvious that they had been busy here for a long time. In this place where there were very few people, even the Federation's satellites wouldn't be able to monitor them. On the mountain peaks of the surrounding valleys, there were faintly discernible area-of-effect soul tools. Even if the satellites were to observe this place carefully, they would only see a patch of ice and snow.
"How's the progress?" A hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded.
"We're sixty percent done. Everything is going according to plan. "A black-robed man respectfully reported to the cave where the hoarse voice came from.
"Very good. Continue. Sengoku Jōkyō has done a good deed. Right now, everyone's attention should be on his stupid joust for a spouse. Kekekekeke! "
What these people didn't know was that there were three figures silently watching their every move on the Extreme Song Ice Peak in the deepest part of the Northernmost Land.
"Ah! How dare they set their sights on our Northernmost Land? Ignorant mortals … "The Ice Empress, who was wearing a green Gothic dress, sat on the mountain peak and looked down at the group of people from the Holy Ghost Religion.
"They're actually working with the Abyss. Now, they're even trying to let those weaklings from the Abyss in. They're planning to work together to conquer the Douluo Continent. Just based on this, Yuhao won't let them off!" The Snow Empress, who was wearing a snow-white princess dress and an icy-blue crown, said coldly.
"Ah! It's a pity that Yuhao didn't let us make a move now. Yuhao told us to wait until the Demon Emperor and those little ghosts from the Abyss appear. Furthermore, Yuhao said that he's only going to teach them a lesson. He didn't even allow us to kill them. I don't know what he's thinking. My hands are itching for a fight! " The Skydream Skydream, who had long golden hair and was wearing a white and golden robe, said disappointedly.
"Why don't you fight with us?" The Ice Empress and Snow Empress looked at the Skydream Skydream.
"Uh, forget it then …"
Tang Wulin was very lucky. He met a six-ringed Soul Emperor. That poor kid was knocked unconscious by a glare from Tang Wulin as soon as he entered the arena. Tang Wulin was very bored. His opponents were too weak. In fact, it wasn't that they were too weak. Tang Wulin was just too strong.
After a few days, it was time for the round-robin stage.
"Ha ~" Tang Wulin yawned. He had spent the entire night forging his battle armor.
"You're already a Titled Douluo, and you're still complaining about being sleepy?" An unhappy voice sounded from behind him.
Behind Tang Wulin, Lan Fuzi, who was drinking milk, and Tang Wulin walked in front of him.
"A Titled Douluo can go for weeks without rest. You're still sleepy?" Lan Fuzi looked at Tang Wulin with disdain.
"What does that have to do with you?" Tang Wulin didn't give him any face.
"Don't argue," Tang Wulin said indifferently.
The two were stunned, and didn't argue again.
"Hello, young geniuses! I am East Wind Through The Ages. "At this moment, Pagoda's owner's booming voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention. The large screen on the rostrum revealed his appearance.
"First, I'd like to congratulate you on behalf of Pagoda for entering the top 100. The fact that you've made it this far is enough to prove your strength. You are all outstanding figures of the Federation's younger generation. At the same time, you've already received the rewards that Pagoda mentioned. After the conclusion of the joust for a spouse event, they will all be given to you. Next, we'll begin the lot-drawing ceremony. For the sake of fairness, we've invited the War Shrine's Vice Shrine Master to personally oversee the entire process to ensure fairness and impartiality. We also hope that you'll be able to stand out in the following round-robin matches. In the end, you'll be chosen by the three beauties. I'll get straight to the point. I'm sure that you're all tired after so many days of competition. Once the lot-drawing ceremony is over, make sure to adjust as soon as possible. Prepare to face your opponents in your best condition. Now then, let the lot-drawing begin! "
The apparatus in front of the screen started to operate, and the hundreds of small balls inside began to vibrate violently. At this moment, an old man descended from the sky and floated above the apparatus. He only had his hands behind his back, and it seemed like he wasn't doing anything. The War Shrine's Vice Shrine Master, a veteran War God, Yuetian Douluo, Guan Yue. He was definitely a veteran of the War Shrine, someone of the same generation as Hanhai Douro. He was also an expert at the level of Ultimate Douluo, but in terms of realm, he was slightly inferior to Hanhai Douro, Chen Xinjie.
Tang Wulin looked at the old man below the stage and couldn't help but think to himself, Heh! This little brat was actually invited here? Does this scum, who's condemned by history, think that he can hold the fort just because he's here?
"Next, we'll announce the results of the lot-drawing. First, the first group. Number 17, Pan Xingzhou, Number 23 … "
The names were read out one by one, and the people whose names were called immediately perked up. It didn't matter which group they were in. What mattered was who they were in the same group with.
"Number 66, Jade Dragon Moon. Number 88, Sengoku Jōkyō. "
Tang Wulin faltered slightly upon hearing this. Had they bumped into each other already?
The contestants present all looked at Tang Wulin, who was standing at the back, and Sengoku Jōkyō, who was standing at the front.
Sengoku Jōkyō turned around and looked at Tang Wulin with a burning gaze. Tang Wulin was calm and composed. He only curled his lips and revealed a provocative look, which was completely in line with his identity as the second young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
Tang Wulin looked at Guan Yue, who was in the air, and the rostrum. Heh! There must be something going on. They must have done something.
It was time for the Dance Spirit group.
"Number 65, Jade Dragon Rain. Number 72, The Sword Buries Life. "
A faint smile appeared on Tang Wuling's face as she turned toward a handsome man who appeared to be in his thirties. This man had a head of long black hair, sharp eyebrows, and bright eyes. There was a scar above his left eye, and he appeared very domineering. Furthermore, everyone had watched his matches, and he was also a very popular figure as he was a Hyper Douluo! His martial soul was the legendary Stegosaurus King! The Stegosaurus King was a dragon king of the Stegosaurus race outside of the Nine Great Dragon Kings. It was a true dragon species. His combat strength was not inferior to the Elemental Dragon Kings at all! According to the "Legend of Douluo", the Stegosaurus King's forelimbs were sword-shaped. They didn't have claws, but they were unusually sharp. Their attacks were fast and agile. They had long, sword-like horns on their heads. The edges of their wings were as sharp as blades, and there were many spikes on their tails. They were very good at fighting. However, their reproductive ability was relatively poor, which led to their extinction.
The Sword Buries Life's martial soul was this legendary soul beast that had long gone extinct.
Everyone looked at him with fear, and then looked at the 18-year-old child.
He was really too young, but no one here looked down on him. This was because he didn't make a single move when he appeared. He defeated his opponents with just a glance! Some of his opponents were Soul Emperors, Soul Sages, and Contra. However, to be able to defeat them with just a glance, even a Titled Douluo wouldn't be able to do it! However, there were also some people who thought that he should be a spiritual-type soul master. Furthermore, his spiritual power was definitely very strong. He could use his spiritual attack to completely defeat people with lower spiritual power than him.
The Sword Buries Life looked at Tang Wulin with a burning gaze. Only such a strong person is qualified to be my opponent! The Sword Buries Life! (But you are not qualified to be his opponent!) However, in order to marry Her Grace, I must win!
Tang Wulin looked at The Sword Buries Life indifferently. This brat is quite talented. It's a pity that you met me. Don't worry, I'll let you live, brat. Today's match was scheduled for tomorrow, so everyone knew which group they were in. They all returned to adjust their mentality. That night, Tang Wulin discovered that Wulin hadn't returned. He was puzzled. After closing his eyes for a second, he discovered Tang Wulin's location. "Heh! It's quite lively here! Hehe! "After speaking, Tang Wulin disappeared from the room in the blink of an eye.
Beside a lake in the forest.
Tang Wulin, Lan Fuzi, Yuanen Yehui, and Xie Xun all stared at the dozen people in front of them. Each of them had a powerful aura.
The leader was an old man.
"Yuanen, what do you mean by calling for help? Are you planning to resist? "A middle-aged man beside the old man shouted sternly.
Yuanen Yehui's eyes flashed with stubbornness. "He's my friend. I won't go back with you. "
The middle-aged man said angrily, "You dare to be so impudent in front of your grandfather?"
"That's enough." The old man raised his hand and stopped the middle-aged man from continuing. He didn't even look at Tang Wulin and Lan Fuzi. He only looked at Yuanen Yehui and said, "Come back with me. Change your name. I won't destroy your second martial soul. "
"No!" Yuanen Yehui suddenly became agitated. "I won't change my name. From the day I left, I was no longer your family. So many years have passed. Why are you still looking for me? I have nothing to do with you. My name was passed down to me by my mother. My surname was passed down to me by my father. No one has the right to take it away from me. I won't go back with you. Even if I die, I won't. "
Tang Wulin looked at the old man with a serious expression. He didn't expect Yuanen Yehui's family to come here. Moreover, the pressure they gave him was no less than that of a Quasi God like Halosa. After a short exchange, he was actually injured.
"You really won't?" The old man said indifferently.
Yuanen Yehui said without hesitation, "Even if I die!"
The old man said indifferently, "You've inherited your family's bloodline. Your strength is bestowed by your family's bloodline. If you don't want to go back to your family, then I'll destroy you and take you back. "
Yuanen Yehui raised his head and said coldly, "Just like you did to my father?"
The old man's expression changed, and a complicated look flashed through his eyes. The middle-aged man beside him who had spoken earlier flew into a rage. "Lei Feng, what do you know?"
The middle-aged man was already charging toward Yuanen Yehui as he spoke. He was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the air around him seemed to have congealed and become extremely heavy. His right arm suddenly became thick, a little like the Body Sect's fighting style. The enlarged right hand directly grabbed at Yuanen Yehui's shoulder.
"Aiyaya! It's quite lively here! The scene of domestic violence! " A blue figure appeared in front of Yuanen Yehui. The moment he appeared, an invisible aura instantly erupted from his body!
Whoosh! The terrifying aura pushed the middle-aged man back, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He knelt on the ground.
The old man was shocked and hurriedly rushed in front of the middle-aged man. He looked at the blue-haired youth with fear in his eyes. Even he didn't sense how this child appeared. An expert! It was an expert who was even stronger than him!
"Big Brother! Jade Dragon Rain! Big Brother! " Tang Wulin, Lan Fuzi, Xie Xun, and Yuanen Yehui said at the same time. They all referred to the same person by different names.
Tang Wulin!
"Senior, may I know who you are? I hope you won't interfere with our family matters. "The old man's tone became respectful.
The middle-aged man behind him and the dozen or so other people were shocked. Who was the old man? He was the family's old patriarch.
A demigod expert!
"I can't say I'm a mighty expert, but I can take care of you people with a glare. As for family matters, Yuanen Yehui is my younger brother's woman, so this is also a family matter. "Tang Wulin waved his hand, and an ice throne appeared behind him. He sat there calmly.
The injured middle-aged man was furious. "Little brat, you sure talk big! Our Yuanen family isn't afraid of a little brat like you! During the glory days of our family, who knows where you were sucking milk! "
Just as he spoke, boom! A bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck his head! Even the old man didn't react. Even if he did, he definitely wouldn't dare to take the lightning head on because it gave him a life-threatening feeling.
Boom! "Ah!" With a scream, the middle-aged man fell to the ground in pain.
"Those who disrespect me will be punished by lightning." Tang Wulin supported his tilted head with his right hand and said indifferently. "Who do you think you are? Do you think you're so great just because you have the Titan Giant Ape martial soul? What right do you have to shout in front of me? What right do you have to touch my people? "
The old man and the others didn't dare to move. This kind of expert wasn't someone they could deal with.
"Manager, that's enough. Let them go." Yuanen Yehui said.
"What? Are you softening your heart? "Tang Wulin looked at Yuanen Yehui behind him.
"They … are my former family after all …" Yuanen Yehui lowered her head and said.
"Is it because of what happened to your parents?" Tang Wulin said indifferently.
Yuanen Yehui was shocked. She raised her head and looked at Tang Wulin in shock.
Even the old man and the others were looking at Tang Wulin in shock. He actually knew about what happened to the family?
Yuanen Yehui smiled bitterly. She almost forgot that the store manager was omniscient. Nothing could be hidden from the store manager.
Tang Wulin looked at the old man indifferently. "Yuanen Zhentian. Brat, that's your name, right?"
The old man and the others were shocked. Even his name was known? And from his tone, it was as if he was talking to a junior.
"Those who possess the Fallen Angel martial soul can indeed be called the Devil's Emissary. After reaching the Titled Douluo realm, it's very likely that they'll go berserk and become the Devil's Emissary. They'll summon the Devil's Gate to attract the Devils from the Devil's Plane and have them invade the Continent of Douluo. This is a very frightening thing. However, there's still a problem with the Devil's Plane. I can sever the connection between the Fallen Angel martial soul and the Devil's Plane. "Tang Wulin said.
Yuanen Yehui trembled. She didn't know that her martial soul had such a thing!
Yuanen Zhentian and the others were also shocked speechless. Only their family knew about this matter! Who was this youth? Tang Wulin stood up and waved his hand lightly. The surrounding scene instantly changed. Yuanen Zhentian and the others were shocked. They had actually returned to the family! What kind of power was this? Changing the scene with a wave of his hand? Yuanen Yehui trembled. She, she's home …
Tang Wulin wasn't surprised at all. Lan Fuzi seemed to be used to it.
"Tell her the truth, Zhentian brat." Tang Wulin said indifferently.
Yuanen Zhentian and the others trembled. Although they were a little unhappy with Tang Wulin calling them that, they couldn't beat him!
"Ai!" Yuanen Zhentian sighed. He turned to Yuanen Yehui and said, "The truth of the matter is like this …"
(If you want to know the truth, please read the original article. I won't write it in detail here.) … …
Yuanen Yehui stood there in a daze. Yuanen Zhentian had already told her the truth. Now, she didn't know whether to hate him or …
Yuanen Zhentian stood up and looked at Yuanen Yehui. "Yuanen Yehui, no matter what, the tragedy of that time cannot be repeated. Also, come back and see your father. You are the only thing in his heart. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid he would have already … "
Yuanen Yehui's body trembled. She bit her lower lip and nodded slowly. "I will go back."
"Okay, it's time to go. We still have the competition tomorrow. "Tang Wulin waved his hand and Yuanen Yehui, Xie Xun, Lan Fuzi, and Tang Wulin disappeared.
"I should also go. Zhentian brat, I will bring her here after the competition and let her reunite with her father." Tang Wulin finished speaking and got up to leave.
"Wait! Senior, may I ask what your title is … "Yuanen Zhentian stopped Tang Wulin and asked.
"Title? That's too many. But there is one that you should be familiar with … Yes, Spirit Ice." Tang Wulin said and disappeared.
Yuanen Zhentian and the others were left dumbfounded.
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