Douluo: Martial Soul Divine Seal Throne, seize the throne Bibi Dong

Chapter 42 The throne is in the sky, Ning Fengzhi stands with Tang San
  How is this going?

Tang San's heart skipped a beat.

The golden light was too bright, and the terrifying power contained in it made his breathing stop.

The extremely strange change brought his mind back to the day when he first arrived in Wuhun City.

When Qian Renyu appeared, there was such infinite golden light.

Tang San was shocked, and Hu Liena was also shocked speechless by Yan's sudden performance.

Seeing Yan bathing in the golden halo, as if he had completely changed, he couldn't help but gasp:
  "Yan, what on earth are you doing!"

"This is the last final, you must not mess around in this game!"

"As I said just now, if the game ends up being lost because of you, you cannot bear the responsibility!"

Hu Liena tried her best to calm down her heart.

However, no matter how much she tried to calm herself down, Hu Liena found that the effect of this tranquility was very weak.

Yan ignored Hu Liena.

Bathed in the golden light, take another step.

In just an instant, all the golden light falling from the dome began to shrink rapidly.

"boom--"

A deafening voice sounded in front of the Pope's Palace.

Orange-red light emerged from the golden light in the sky.

At the same time, the golden projection of the Sealed Throne of the God of Doom and Killing emerged from nothing and slowly emerged in the void.

It's not as majestic as when Qian Renyu summoned the God of Doom and Killing Seal Throne, but it's not much different.

The moment the golden throne appeared, all the golden light had focused on Yan.

Standing under the golden light, Yan's entire body looked much more extraordinary.

The golden steps spread down from the projection of the throne of the God of Doom and Killing until they reached Yan's feet.

Yan remained silent, looking at the golden steps in front of him.

The cold light flashed in the dark red eyes, and he stepped onto the golden steps step by step.

With every step he took, the power projected on the throne of the God of Doom and Killing became more terrifying.

Until the end, Yan sat on the throne.

Almost at the same time, the power of the throne projection was maximized, which was enough to rival 30% of Qian Renyu's power at its peak.

With his hands pressed on the lion reliefs on both sides of the throne, his breath became very clear and his eyes became very majestic.

At the same time, golden figures appeared in the void one after another.

The aura of every golden figure that appeared was more powerful than that of Tang San and others in the field.

When all the golden figures appeared, they all knelt down on one knee in the direction of the throne of the God of Doom and Killing without attacking anyone.

This situation is like that of the most loyal follower of Doom and the Killing Throne.

"This……"

"Why does Yan have such ability?"

Hu Liena gasped.

The moment the throne projection appeared, her eyes were so shocked that she could not close them.

He watched in stunned silence as Yan walked up the steps step by step and watched the golden figures kneeling on one knee towards the throne projection.

Even though she was very proud, Hu Liena still knew that just a few golden figures were enough to make her unable to resist.

And now...

Yan is sitting on the throne.

At this time, Yan was basically like a real king alive.

Tang San woke up completely and looked at Yan sitting on the throne projection with a look of shock.

His solemn expression and heavy breathing all revealed his uneasy state of mind at the moment.

Not wanting to stop looking at Yan, Tang San suddenly looked towards Qian Renyu. When he first arrived at Wuhun City, Tang San clearly remembered that the throne-like Wuhun was the Wuhun of Qian Renyu, the new pope.

Yan's martial spirit is the Fire Lord and has nothing to do with the throne.

The situation at this moment was obviously the result of Qian Renyu Weiyan's special training.

Tang San's eyes were fixed on Qian Renyu.

At the same time, all the extraordinary people in front of the Pope's Palace, including many members of many academy teams who had been defeated but did not leave Wuhun City, looked at Qian Renyu.

A pair of eyes, all revealing a look of horror.

In the audience, the same was true for Bibi Dong. At this moment, her face became extremely gloomy. Looking at Qian Renyu who was still calm and composed on the high platform, she almost couldn't catch her breath.

Standing up suddenly, Bibi Dong disappeared from the audience.

The next second, Bibi Dong appeared beside Qian Renyu on the high platform.

"Is this your special training for Yan?"

"Is this how you want to win this championship?"

"Although these are in line with the rules of the Soul Master Competition, how do you want to harm the face of Wuhun Palace by doing this?!"

Bibi Dong shouted coldly.

Although I don’t know exactly what the throne projection is.

But Qian Renyu helped Yan achieve his current performance at this moment.

There is no doubt that this is how Qian Renyu will win this championship.

Such a plan was incompatible with her own plans and even disrupted all her original arrangements.

Bibi Dong was furious and her mood fluctuated violently.

Qian Renyu glanced at Bibi Dong and listened to Bibi Dong's scolding, with a faint sneer on his face:
  "Bibi Dong, do you need to hear what you are saying?"

"Since we have complied with the rules, do I need to care about other people's opinions?"

"Within the rules, what's wrong with me doing the rules?"

"Besides, do you really think—"

"Rules, can they restrain me?!"

The cold voice hit Bibi Dong's ears like a hammer.

Bibi Dong's expression suddenly changed, seeing that Qian Renyu's attitude was extremely firm at this moment.

The anger was rising even more.

"Since you want to do it this way, then I'll see how you handle the next thing!"

"As the Pope, you'd better take up your responsibilities as the Pope!"

Bibi Dong gave a low drink.

The papal responsibility was specifically mentioned.

She wanted to see how Qian Renyu would solve the next problem.

Qian Renyu didn't pay too much attention to Bibi Dong.

We are all foxes for thousands of years, and there is no point in playing chat in front of each other.

Bibi Dong's move was just to put more pressure on him.

Qian Renyu turned a deaf ear and looked calmly at Tang San and his party below.

His gaze lingered on Tang San for a moment, then fell on Ning Fengzhi, who had already stepped out of the auditorium.

"She really never gave up for a moment to get her position back and involve the Pope's responsibility. She just wanted to see how I would deal with Ning Fengzhi and others!"

"But this Ning Fengzhi really still values ​​Tang San very much. Seeing the situation turn around, he immediately stood up from the audience, as if he wanted to stand up for Tang San!"

"It's just that this limelight is not as easy as Ning Fengzhi imagined!"

"The gods of Wuhun City will not allow others to provoke us!"

(End of this chapter)