What should I do?"

Tang San asked solemnly, "I can't inherit the Haotian Sect, but I want my father to recognize his ancestors and return to pay tribute to his grandfather. My father has always felt extremely guilty about it."

The second elder said slowly: "Miss San, I know the hatred in your heart. You not only want your father to recognize his ancestors, but you also want to take revenge, right? The Wuhun Palace has a grudge with you, and naturally there is a grudge with our Haotian Sect. But you know nothing about the strength of the Wuhun Palace."

The second elder walked a few steps back and forth and continued:

"Do you know how many sub-hones of the Wu Soul Hall are in the entire continent? How many soul masters are there above level 30? How many above level 50? How many soul controls are there? How many titled Douluo? I'm a little clearer, that's a number that you can't imagine."

"Now that white-clothed pope was born, this person has a mysterious origin and is unimaginable. He may be second only to the pope and the great worshipper in the Spirit Hall, but the other party is very young, far exceeding your father's strength at that age. He is even more powerful enemy."

Tang San was silent, he naturally understood this.

Although the white-clothed pope did not show up, he was very young when he heard the voice.

"So, I hope you can fulfill three requirements and consider these..."

The second elder said slowly, "First, you are twenty years old now. Before you are twenty-eight years old, you will break through to Conquer. In the second, within eight years, you will kill a titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall. Third, you will obtain a 100,000-year soul ring."

"You can do these three things, which means that you have the qualifications to take over the Haotian Sect and the capital to fight against the Spirit Hall!"

These three conditions can be said to be more exaggerated than the other.

Tang Xiaotian and many elders all felt a little ridiculous... because this was too exaggerated.

However, after a moment of silence, Tang San did grin:

"What's this?"

The second elder: “…”

"Miss San... This condition is not ordinary difficult!" Tang Xiaotian reminded.

The twenty-eight-year-old Conra, now there are almost no one on the road.

How difficult is it to kill the titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall?

How many titled Douluo can have so far?

“I don’t find it very difficult.”

Tang San shook his head and said, "Uncle, Second Elder, do you know? There is a man who has reached nearly level 50 in less than fifteen years old. He has a full black soul ring, the fourth soul ring or a sixty thousand-year soul ring. He can even fight against two titled Douluo alone with one person, and even defeat these two titled Douluo! Now I have not heard of these two titled Douluo still alive."

"He alone broke through the Continental Senior Elite Soul Master Competition more than five years ago, and became the single champion of history. He had killed all the Contras in the Spirit Hall!"

Tang Xiaotian was extremely shocked, and the other elders were also extremely shocked.

"I guess you know who he is... He is Jiuyikai, his real name is Wang Feng, and he and I have known each other since childhood."

Tang San showed nostalgia on his face, "The three conditions of the second elder seem to be difficult. Brother Feng could do half of it at the age of fifteen. Why can't I do it at the age of twenty-eight? Now, I know that he is definitely not dead! He was either imprisoned in the Spirit Hall, or he is definitely still in a corner of the world. But no matter what, these are facts."

"So, I am confident that the conditions you mentioned in the Second Elder will be able to be achieved within five years! Even shorter!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at Tang San in a daze.

Jiuyikai and the others knew about it, after all, it had spread throughout the continent long ago.

But the two title-selection battles started on September 1st and defeated them.

They didn't know about this news. The Spirit Hall did not release this news.

After all, there were too many unknown secrets in that battle, and it was impossible for the Spirit Hall to tell it.

The Shrek people present at that time did not spread it.

Because the Spirit Hall has made a conclusion on Jiuyi and has recognized the title of Jiuyi, it is not easy for them to spread.

At this moment, when hearing this news, the people from Haotian Sect looked at each other.

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Is this September 1st opener so powerful?"

Tang Xiaotian couldn't help but say, "I thought that this person could win the championship of the All-Continental Elite Soul Master Competition alone, which is enough to be exaggerated... Missionary, did you compete in the Pope Palace? Is there something else?"

Tang San nodded and said in detail what happened.

Haotian Sect is already in opposition to the Wuhun Hall, so Tang San naturally dares to tell them with confidence.

"It's worthy of being Pope Bibidong." After hearing this, the second elder snorted coldly.

"This talent of the Nine One Kai is too exaggerated..." The Seventh Elder not only stumbled, "As the strength of less than level 50, he fights the two titled Douluo alone. No wonder the Spirit Hall did not say this. If this is said, where will their Spirit Hall faces be put?"

"What a pity."

Tang Xiaotian shook his head and said.

Unfortunately, it is naturally impossible for this September 19th to be alive.

According to Tang San's description, the Nine-Yi Kai was finally left in the Pope's Hall and it was impossible for him to survive.

"Brother Feng, he must be still here."

But Tang Hao said firmly, "He will definitely appear in a five-year agreement!"

The sound echoed on the edge of this cliff and never dispersed for a long time.

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Wuhun City, Pope Hall.

Bibidong personally wore the silver crown of the Pope's head on the white-clothed Pope.

For a time, all the Templars around, the knights of the Pope's Temple, as well as five Platinum bishops, and dozens of Cardinals, knelt down and worshiped.

The solemn and solemn appointment ceremony was finally completed.

This white-clothed pope has been recorded in the history of the Spirit Hall!

Becoming a person who truly possesses real power, the four sects who surrendered alone had to make the Wuhun Hall look at him.

This kind of ritual naturally requires the presence of many heavyweights from the Martial Soul Hall.

As the Golden Generation and representatives of the Wuhun Palace, Hu Liena and the other two were naturally present.

The three of them looked at them with great respect.

In the past year, the three of them have watched the white-clothed pope travel through all the martial soul halls of the two empires!

As if witnessing history, I actually have a strong sense of mission as a witness.

Especially Hu Liena, her admiration and worship for the White-clothed Pope had reached its peak at this time.

If we calculate the time, Hu Liena has known this Wang Wu for three years.

From the God of Death in White to the Pope in White.

The emotional changes brought about by that kind of experience are something that many people cannot experience in their entire lives.

In the end, Bibidong dismissed everyone, leaving only Wang Feng behind.

"Wang Wu, I have never valued someone so much."

Although Bibidong's voice was still majestic, it was a bit friendly, and he looked at the new pope in front of him with admiration.

The test of a year is vivid in her purpose.

Wang Feng was calm and didn't seem to feel anything.

Bibidong didn't care either, she knew the other party's situation.

"Next, I have a plan that I want to start this plan. You are essential!"

Bibidong had a light smile on his face.

"What do you want me to do?" Wang Fenghui asked directly, "I'm a little interested in your plan."

Bibidong turned around, walked to the desk, took out a stack of information, handed it to Wang Feng, and said slowly:

"It's very simple. I need you to play a person. This is his information."

"Who?" Wang Feng's heart was shocked.

"September 1!"

“…”

You are always here to be the Mission: Impossible? Wang Feng was speechless.

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ps: There are a few more pictures later...
Chapter completed!