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On the other side of the fighting arena, Tang San also sat in the preparation area.
But after sensing the aura of the five people behind Ye Ling, even Tang San, a dignified God King, couldn't help but change his expression.
Three Extreme Douluo and two Super Douluo.
This terrifying lineup is simply beyond his current strength to contend with.
For a moment, he even hesitated about whether to participate in this competition.
In the eyes of most people, there is actually no suspense at all about the outcome of this game.
Even if Tang San has twin martial souls, the question is, doesn't Ye Ling also have twin martial souls?
Moreover, although Ye Ling's soul rings have strange colors, he is a genuine eight-ringed soul saint.
And Tang San is just a five-ringed Soul King.
Even a blind man can see the difference.
"It's rare to see such a bustling scene in front of the Pope's Palace."
A voice suddenly sounded in front of the door of the Pope's Palace.
A golden light flashed by, and the figures of Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue appeared in front of everyone without any warning.
"Meet the great priest!"
Almost at the moment they heard Qian Daoliu's voice, all the people from the Spirit Hall couldn't help but bow deeply to Qian Daoliu.
Even Bibi Dong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Qian Daoliu appear.
The five powerful men from the Butian Pavilion gave her a great sense of oppression.
If it weren't for Qian Daoliu, she really wouldn't be able to handle this situation alone.
Just after Qian Daoliu appeared, the figures of several other priests of Douluo Palace also appeared behind him, one after another.
"The Spirit Hall is indeed the number one power on the continent. Its foundation is truly incomparable to that of our Sea God Island."
His eyes swept over the strong men belonging to the Spirit Hall one by one. Even Poseidon had to admit that Poseidon Island was far inferior to the Spirit Hall.
"But even though the Spirit Hall is so powerful, it seems that it cannot compare to the Butian Pavilion in terms of high-level combat power."
Poseidon, who was watching the game from the audience, frowned slightly, with a look of doubt on his face.
Of course, she could see the strength of the five Titled Douluo of the Butian Pavilion, and she would never believe that these were all the powerful people in the Butian Pavilion.
It was precisely because of this that she became more and more curious about the Butian Pavilion.
"What on earth is this Butian Pavilion..."
"There are indeed three Ultimate Douluo."
Yun Ming, who was sitting behind Ye Ling, also had a slight flicker in his eyes.
"Apart from the two from the Spirit Hall, there's another one who should be the High Priest of Sea God Island that Yao Zhu mentioned, right?"
After a pause, a sarcastic smile appeared on Yun Ming's face for some reason.
"Twenty thousand years from now, the world will be completely devoid of any aura from the divine realm."
"But the three Ultimate Douluos of this era all have a strong divine aura."
"Even this Wuhun City is filled with the aura of gods."
Ye Ling naturally knew that Yun Ming was somewhat resentful.
In fact, according to Yun Ming's talent, as long as it changes to another era, it would not be difficult for him to even obtain the inheritance of the God King.
It's a pity that his surname is not Tang.
In the end, he and Yali became like spirits of the artifact in Tang Wulin's hands due to the Tang family's calculations.
"The gods are just as scheming and scheming as the gods themselves. They are not omnipotent, nor are they truly noble and great."
Ye Ling also sighed.
"To be more realistic, they are just a group of ordinary creatures with great power but even greater selfishness."
The God Realm in Douluo World is the worst among all the God Realms in other planes, no doubt about it.
These gods are scheming against each other, and I have never heard of them doing anything good for human beings.
Especially after Tang San ascended to the God Realm, he repeatedly interfered with the execution of the Douluo Plane with his personal emotions.
Finally, in the unification war of the Sun-Moon Empire, he didn't even bother to act and ended up as a god.
Like other things that caused the division of the divine world, and some bullshit long-term plan.
He also wanted his father to be the master of the Douluo plane and his mother to be the core of the Douluo plane.
All these bad things were done by Tang San after he became a god.
It is really hard to find another such bizarre divine realm in other fantasy worlds.
"Something interesting is bound to happen today."
Ye Ling paused and added.
"No matter what happens during my battle with Tang San on the stage, you are not allowed to interfere."
"What you need to do is to keep a close eye on the three Titled Douluos from Spirit Hall and Sea God Island, and prevent them from interfering in the competition."
As if he had thought of something, Ye Ling continued.
"Also, the girl named Xiao Wu beside Tang San is a 100,000-year-old soft-bone rabbit."
"You should also keep a close eye on it. It's not easy to see a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast in its transformed form."
Although Tang San is blessed with the luck of the divine realm, Xiao Wu is not.
Even if he can't kill Tang San this time, he must control Xiao Wu.
"Yes, please rest assured, Young Pavilion Master."
The five Titled Douluo behind Ye Ling nodded in unison.
The preparation time before the game is only a quarter of an hour, which is not a long time.
"The game is ready. Both players, please enter the arena."
The cardinal who was the referee said loudly after looking at the time.
Tang San took a deep breath and immediately prepared to step onto the fighting stage.
"elder brother!"
At this moment, Xiao Wu grabbed Tang San's hand.
"What's wrong, Xiao Wu?"
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu with some doubt.
"My heart is beating so fast..."
Xiao Wu grabbed Tang San with one hand and covered her chest with the other.
"I don't know why, but I feel so panicked... I'm really worried about you."
Looking at the frightened look on Xiao Wu's face, Tang San remained silent.
"How about...how about we not participate in this game?"
"Or should we just give up?"
Xiao Wu was a little incoherent. Her instinct as a soul beast told her that today's game must be extremely dangerous.
Tang San didn't say anything, but suddenly hugged Xiao Wu's body.
He could feel that Xiao Wu's body was shaking.
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
Tang San whispered in Xiao Wu's ear.
"Nothing will happen to me."
Xiao Wu's body gradually returned to normal in Tang San's arms.
"Both players, please enter the arena."
Seeing that neither side was making any movement, the cardinal on the fighting arena couldn't help but shout again.
"Don't worry, wait for me to come back."
Hearing the Cardinal's urging, Tang San finally let go of Xiao Wu's body.
"Um!"
Xiao Wu nodded vigorously.
It was as if Ye Ling wanted to take this opportunity to kill Tang San, the unstable factor.
Tang San actually also wanted to kill Ye Ling.
In his mind, Ye Ling was an anomaly.
It seems that as long as Ye Ling, the anomaly, is eliminated, this era can be completely restored to the era that he knows.
At the urging of the cardinal, the two of them walked onto the fighting stage almost at the same time.
Although most people have already predicted the outcome of this game.
But this did not prevent them from adjusting their sitting positions and preparing to watch the game.