Chapter 156 Soul Emperor? just

"Little babies, if I were you, I would stand still."

Zhao Wuji and Meng Shu left, and the most powerful person in the scene was undoubtedly Chao Tianxiang.

Without Zhao Wuji present, Chao Tianxiang immediately walked out with a snake staff, and the appearance of two yellow, three purple and one black soul rings showed her strength as the Soul Emperor.

In her opinion, Chao Tianxiang, without the leadership of Zhao Wuji, these little kids were just a bunch of soft-legged shrimps.

This is clearly proven by Canghui Academy.

All seven people were paralyzed on the ground. Even the leader of the team, a soul king, was trembling. How could he show any resistance?
Zhao Wuji's side is also an academy. Even if they are geniuses and their mentality is different from ordinary people, it is obviously impossible to resist themselves without any protection.

Tang San and the others did not move for the moment. It seemed that just as Chao Tianxiang thought, none of them dared to act rashly without Zhao Wuji's support.

In fact, they were waiting for Ling Yun to take action.

After Zhao Wuji left, Ling Yun, as the Soul Sect, was already the talker.

It seems to be saying, if you dare to say one more word, I will tear your mouth apart.

There is a feeling in my heart telling myself, no, don't look directly into the other person's eyes, otherwise you will really die!

Sure enough, Meng Yiran blushed and wanted to say something, but when she saw those eyes, she didn't dare.

It was extremely stupid for Zhao Wuji to abandon these students and fight against the old man.

Chao Tianxiang's eyes looked a little dangerous.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked the woman her age.

I really want to say something, brother, are you serious?
Shouldn't you say harsh words to provoke and then start a fight? What's going on with you?

The other party should have finished speaking and immediately said, "I wonder how much your old lady is worth?"

"How dare you, a mere brat..."

Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and the only woman from Canghui College couldn't help but glance at Ling Yun.

The seven people in front of me are considered geniuses, three soul masters, two half-soul masters, two great soul masters and a soul sect. Is it possible that they want to deal with a soul emperor like him?
Haha, so naive.

"Did I talk to you?"

"Haha, it's nothing, just a little emotional."

The opponent was the Soul Emperor, and even though Zhao Wuji had already started fighting, it was Ling Yun who had the final say on whether or not this side should fight.

Before Meng Yiran finished speaking, Ling Yun spoke calmly, turning his eyes to the other party, looking at him with a pair of blood-red pupils.

It's different now.

Chao Tianxiang is also puzzled. Although she is old and doesn't care much about these things, what does this kid mean?
"I'm sixty-seven years old. You little guy just scolded me like this in front of me. Should I give you an explanation? Or is it that your parents and grandparents didn't teach you what politeness means?"

Ling Yun did not take the lead, but folded his arms and just watched Chao Tianxiang's performance quietly.

She had decided in her heart that if Ling Yun dared to be disrespectful to her, she would take action and teach her a lesson on behalf of his parents.

Don't look at the previous walk in the Star Dou Forest, where Tang San was commanding, but it was Ling Yun Rang, and it wasn't too dangerous, so he naturally followed Tang San's opinion.

As a Soul Emperor, there is no reason to be provoked by a small Soul Sect.

"Old lady, you are 67 years old, and you are still a Soul Emperor. Judging from the soul power you exude, you should only be around level 65, right?"

"At the age of 67, he only has Soul Emperor level cultivation. He is useless. He is really useless."

"If nothing else, if I were your age, it would be a shame if I didn't have a Douluo title."

The cultivation of a 67-year-old and level 65 Soul Emperor should be pretty good, but compared to myself, it is much worse.

Not to mention having a system, as a cultivator, no one has a few great opportunities.

I just have a little bit of luck and a little bit of great opportunity.

With the system in hand, if he could only be promoted to Titled Douluo at the age of 65, if nothing else, Ling Yun himself wanted to destroy himself. They all have big system cheats, and they also have the method of cultivating a Titled Douluo ten thousand years from now. As long as I am not the type who just eats and waits for death, I will definitely become a Titled Douluo...

Oh no.

If you want to be banned, you will be beaten to death. If you want to become a god, you must become a god!

Besides, Chao Tianxiang, an old woman, oppressed them as soon as she opened her mouth. She really thought they had no temper!

After Ling Yun finished speaking, the people around him, including Tang San and others, looked at each other as if they were looking at monsters.

How should I put it? According to Ling Yun's talent cultivation speed, it should be no problem to become the Soul Emperor at the age of 67. Titled Douluo should be fine.

But I know, are you a little... arrogant?

Unlike the others, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence.

The former is to learn with the other party and know how powerful the other party is, which is not nice to say.

Zhu Zhuqing felt that Titled Douluo could only be regarded as the beginning of Ling Yun's strength.

Xiao Wu felt the same way.

From the time she met Ling Yun until now, the talent and strength displayed by him once gave her an illusion.

That is Ling Yun, who is very likely to become the legendary... god!

"Insanity!"

Chao Tianxiang was suddenly furious, his whole body was trembling, and his face was even redder.

This is disrespectful.

Unexpectedly, she had no idea that Ling Yun's words would be so hurtful.

In just one sentence, you dare to deny your efforts in cultivation for so long!
When Meng Yiran heard this, he was naturally furious and cursed angrily: "Who do you think you are? Do you think you are very powerful? You are just a Soul Lord. Why are you making such a fuss!"

She couldn't see through Ling Yun's strength, but judging from the strength displayed by Dai Mubai and others on the side, he should also be a soul master.

At such a young age, even among geniuses, there is no doubt that he is a master of soul.

"Ha, of course I'm not a soul master."

Ling Yun activated the martial spirit in his body, and the Sharingan in his pupils seemed to be more intimidating than before.

Immediately afterwards, four yellow, purple, purple, and black soul rings appeared one after another, and the strength of the 43rd level soul sect exploded.

"I'm not talented, I'm only at the Soul Sect level, but surpassing your grandma shouldn't be a problem."

Ling Yun spoke calmly, leaving Meng Yiran speechless for a moment, without any intention to refute.

Ye Zhiqiu from Canghui College was dumbfounded at this moment.

He had speculated that Ling Yun's strength should be stronger than the White Tiger Soul Lord just now.

But even if he is strong, he should be able to survive at level 39, and in the end... he will become a soul sect!
Looking at Ling Yun who was provoking him, Chao Tianxiang narrowed his eyes and his tone was particularly dangerous.

"Yes, the talent is indeed good."

"Boy, I don't know if you have ever heard of the saying that if a tree grows in the forest, the wind will destroy it."

"Huh, but I don't think you will be that violent wind."

Ling Yun spoke lightly, moved his wrists, and the three Magatama Sharingan burst out with an evil blood light.

"Soul Emperor?"

"just."

"I just want to test how long I can take down a Soul Emperor now."

(End of this chapter)

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