Wuhun City, the resting place of Xingluo Royal Academy.

Bang!

The innocent flower pot was swept out of the room door, and the sound of cracking was clearly heard!

“It’s useless to sulk here.”

Davis, with a gloomy face, looked at Zhu Zhuyun with a distorted face and frowned.

"She actually dares to say that I am a slutty female cat! I am her sister! Do you still have my sister in her eyes?"

Zhu Zhuyun gritted her teeth, her eyes full of hatred and murderous intent.

What is hidden by hatred and murderous intent is a little fear and retreat!

"Enough!"

Davis slapped the table hard, and the solid wood table shattered directly into the crack. His teeth were clenched, and the sound came out of his throat.

"The person who said you was not Zhu Zhuqing, but the man beside her!"

Davis's words made Zhu Zhuyun's body stiffen, and then she walked to Davis with expressionless face and sat down.

Davis looked at Zhu Zhuyun with a little helplessness. He covered his forehead and said in a dull tone.

"One hundred thousand years... Six hundred thousand years soul rings! The transformation of a hundred thousand years soul beast is not as scary as that guy!"

As the eldest prince of the Xingluo Empire, compared to Dai Mubai, who is not very valued, Davis has been exposed to many core information of the empire since he was a child, and there is a legendary way to make people become gods at a level 100!

The inheritance of the gods!

Unless the man who strongly protected Zhu Zhuqing during the day was a twin martial soul, and the other martial soul had already cultivated to the realm of the Nine Ring Title Douluo, if you want to be like him for 100,000 years, there is only the possibility of inheritance of the gods.

After all, after the inheritance of the gods, no written information was left, and no one knew what would happen after the inheritance of the gods.

"What should we do now? If that little devil insists on standing behind my silly sister, we may not be able to do it."

Zhu Zhuyun held her cheek with one hand, her tone was very cold.

This time, they got the news that they knew that Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing would participate in this Soul Master Competition and came here specially.

They even communicated with the people from the organizing committee and secretly operated them to let them meet with Shrek Academy in advance, so as not to cause trouble.

"I have investigated. That guy is not so close to Shrek Academy. He will not represent Shrek Academy in the Soul Master Competition. Even if he participates, the Soul Palace will not agree. Don't forget that this time the Soul Palace, which is determined to win, has taken out three soul bones as a reward. I'm afraid that no one can take these three soul bones out of the Soul Palace, except for the representative candidates of the Soul Palace."

Davis picked up the cold tea on the side, took a sip, and then a fierce divine light flashed in his eyes.

"You and I must not be the opponent of that guy. If you want to do it, you can only be in the game! With the gaze of the powerful men in the Spirit Hall, even if that guy wants to do it, he must consider his own weight!"

"The last point is that if it is really impossible, just focus on Mu Bai. There is no difference between Zhu Zhuqing or not, but Dai Mubai must die in this soul master competition!"

Davis threw the teacup in his hand hard, and unexpectedly, the teacup fell into the air and stayed there.

The man with a hypocritical smile took the teacup with his gentle soul power and placed it on the guest table aside.

"Are you interested in talking about it? His Highness Davis, the eldest prince of the Xingluo Empire."

"Although I don't like dealing with you very much, I know what you want to talk about. What should you do with that guy, your Spirit Hall be prepared? Bishop Saras!"

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In the Pope Hall of Wuhun City, Bibidong sat on the throne lazily, listening to the report of Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo below.

"Oh? Did that little guy also come to Wuhun City?"

Her red lips opened lightly, and a trace of light flashed in Bibidong's eyes. She cared very much about the strange little ghosts in Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo's mouth.

"Is the inheritor of God? I wonder which inherited the inheritor of his own."

Bibidong held the scepter in his hand tightly, narrowed his eyes slightly and thought seriously in his heart.

As the heir of Rakshasa God, Bibidong knew very well how terrible the power of God had in this world. Those who became monks halfway and accepted inheritance all had indescribable benefits. The soul rings of the whole body of 100,000 years are obviously the little guy who was trained by God. What kind of trump card does he have?

"Go and get in touch, if possible, bring him closer to my Spirit Hall."

Bibidong changed his position, and his voice was still so calm.

Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo looked at each other speechlessly and retreated.

"Teacher, do you value Hai Ming very much?"

Hu Liena, who had not spoken aside, frowned lightly, and she asked Bibidong very respectfully.

"Preferring importance? No, to be precise, I'm just a little curious."

Bibi Dong waved his hand, with a slight inconspicuous expression. Compared to Hai Ming who was ignorant of the foundation, she was thinking more about Tang San from Shrek Academy!

Whoosh!

The gate of the Pope's Hall was opened, and a sharp arrow pierced through the air. Hu Liena's quick eyes, quick hands and martial soul possessed her, blocking Bibidong's hands and taking the sharp arrow.

"Teacher, there is a note!"

Before Hu Liena could be frightened and angry that someone dared to attack her teacher, she found that a note was tied to the tail of the arrow!

"Oh? Note?"

Bibidong narrowed his eyes. Could this way of sending messages be the eyeliner she buried before?

[The young man who caused a riot in Wuhun City today is named Haiming, Level 69 War Soul Emperor, Wuhun: Gaioka, from the Sea God Island deep in the sea!]

In just one short line of words, Bibidong's eyes fell on the last three words after reading them!

"Sea God Island... It seems that I can't get close to you anymore." Bibi Dong sighed slightly and looked at Hu Liena in front of him.

"Nana, remember, if Shrek Academy reaches the end and faces you, don't worry, just use all your strength and defeat them."

The purple-black soul power flashed, and the note in Bibidong's hand turned into ashes.

Unfortunately, the current known god inheritance seems to be inconsistent with me!

Everything that happened in the Pope's Hall did not pass out of the Pope's Hall, but the message of sharp arrows entering the Pope's Hall began to spread around the Wuhun City.

For a moment, the entire Wuhun City had unpredictable intentions, and countless spies appeared near the temporary resting place of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect and Shrek Academy!

Unlike Bibidong's imagination, the source of this news is not the eyeliner she buried in her early years, but rather comes from deeper in Wuhun City!

The Spirit Hall, Douluo, and the Internment Hall!

The setting sun was like blood, shining on the statue of the six-winged angel, looking shining brightly.

"Finally, have you reached this point? I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years. Although I really want to entertain your disciple, it's better to let him sleep forever in Wuhun City."

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Chapter completed!