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Chapter 515 I, the evil soul masters biological father, give money!

This extremely weird and horrifying scene shocked the entire audience, and the entire golden hall fell into a dead silence.

The three people who were still sitting in the central VIP room jumped up almost at the same time, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Even Fengling, who is the deputy leader, is no exception.

They all quickly stood in front of the window, running their eyes and staring intently at Qian Chaoguang, who was performing undead magic below.

As a shadow like the god of death and six magical gray halo rings appeared behind Qian Chaoguang's head, his whole temperament changed instantly.

Cold, dead, violent, cold...

Endless negative auras gathered here, as if he was the aggregation of negative auras in the world.

At this moment, Afan had finished putting on the soul weapon, and had already held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hands, which was taller than his entire "person".

Although Qian Chaoguang ordered him not to speak, he had to behave like an ordinary undead creature.

But the soul fire in his eyes was still rising and falling brightly.

This is the armor and weapon tailor-made for him by Qian Chaoguang himself. How can A Fan, who is already a saint, not be excited?

The power of faith is simply overwhelming!

For a moment, A Fan's aura surged so much that a blue-black cyclone almost turned into substance appeared on his body surface.

That was the ultimate expression of the power of death breath and wind element.

He held the knife in his right hand and strode forward.

The blade dragged on the ground made of alloy, making constant sizzling sounds and sparks from the collision.

Every time he takes a step, his aura increases sharply, and the blade of Qinglong Yanyue Sword will be stained with a wisp of ink.

The combination within the soul has allowed this soul weapon to fully exert its own effectiveness.

Afan's soul power was greatly improved at this moment, and his combat effectiveness increased dramatically.

Feeling the constant feedback from the other party and the surge in power of faith, Qian Chaoguang's smile became more and more satisfied.

Soul Arms, the experiment is 90% successful!

Looking at A Fan with a ferocious smile on his face and feeling the extremely frightening aura of terror, even Huang Zheng, who had grown up in the Holy Spirit Cult since childhood, was already extremely timid at this time.

Two cannons were fired in succession, and Afan did not dodge. A large amount of blue-black gas rose from his soul weapon.

The green and black energy that was like substance surrounded A Fan, resisting all the attacks released by Huang Zheng, only at the cost of becoming slightly thinner.

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At this time, Huang Zheng was completely panicked and was in a helpless situation. He could only subconsciously charge his biggest offensive weapon - the energy-gathering soul cannon.

No one could have imagined that the Soul Master Elite Competition would turn into such a weird situation, but no one thought that Qian Chaoguang committed a foul.

After all, these top six competitions allow the use of various abilities of the soul master.

It's just that Qian Chaoguang's so-called ability is too weird. He is completely more evil soul master than evil soul master, and he can be called the father-level existence of evil soul masters.

If the competition itself was not organized with the support of the Holy Spirit Cult, I am afraid that there would have been regular soul masters present who would have questioned it... Qian Chaoguang rarely uses undead magic and soul magic in the outside world.

Even if he uses it, without deliberately suppressing the life breath, light element, and sacred power, no one will think that he is using some abilities that look like evil soul masters.

The good guy waved his hand and the sky was filled with light. Even the undead creatures were filled with a strong aura of light. At a quick glance, he would have thought that they were gods descending to earth.

Besides, which evil soul master can bring his own holy light?

Even if he doesn't think he died quickly enough.

Even Ye Xishui's Phoenix of Light is just pure light, and she doesn't dare to practice it.

However, now in the realm of the Xishui Alliance, in order to conceal his identity, Qian Chaoguang must pick up some skills that look very "evil soul master" and use them.

As he recited the spell in his mouth, a large amount of gray aura enveloped Huang Zheng, and A Fan also accelerated, switching from walking to running with a knife.

A red halo quietly appeared at Huang Zheng's feet.

Immediately afterwards, red light rose, and a dark red skull suddenly appeared above his head, almost interrupting his charging.

Blood Curse - Delayed Undead Magic.

Once attacked, the curse effect will occur together, causing the cursed person to suffer more serious damage.

A strong sense of crisis enveloped Huang Zheng's heart.

He had just tried to fire another charged soul cannon, but it was easily defused by A Fan and could not even cause any effective damage to him.

Huang Zheng also understood that to deal with this undead creature that looked like a zombie, it was necessary to use some special abilities and launch targeted attacks.

But at this moment, where can he find a soul guide for targeted attacks?

Just as Huang Zheng was thinking about countermeasures, the strange black mist released by Qian Chaoguang that seemed harmless to humans and animals suddenly solidified, forming a black area on the ground.

Countless black bone claws stretched out from the black area on the ground with a swipe sound, as if the resentful spirit of a vain death wanted to capture the living person for burial.

Before Huang Zheng could react, his legs and feet had been grasped tightly by more than a dozen bone claws.

For a moment, the undead fire flashing in Afan's eyes suddenly jumped, and a trace of human expression appeared on his face.

I saw his legs exerting force violently, and his whole body moved across the remaining twenty meters as quickly as lightning.

A pair of blood eyes of the Qinglong Yanyue Blade's Golden Panlong instantly lit up, and the entire energized blade surged against the storm as it advanced, forming a huge green-black blade that was almost one foot long.

A shrill sound sounded, like the wail of a resentful ghost, the sharp scream of a blade cutting through the air.

The breath all over Afan's body reached its peak as the knife reached the highest point on his body, and then suddenly slashed downwards at a faster speed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As he fell, a blue spiral light quietly surrounded his body, making his already extremely fast speed accelerate again.

The gamblers had almost lost sight of A Fan in their eyes. They could only see a blue-black light and shadow wrapped in a fearful and powerful sword, slashing through the air like a stream of light...Boom!

The completely blackened Qinglong Yanyue Sword struck the invincible shield with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai.

Huang Zheng, who was inside the shield, suddenly changed his expression, revealing incredible horror.

Just from this collision, nearly 70% of the soul power in his body had been poured out.

Including the soul power released by the previous attack, the soul power reserve in his body has been basically exhausted at this time.

Even if the opponent stops attacking, the invincible shield that can be released for three seconds will soon be broken.

This is just a knife!

A very ordinary knife!

As the soul power in his body was completely exhausted, fine cracks appeared on the pale yellow invincible shield, the light was extremely dim, and with a bang, it disintegrated into spots of light all over the sky.

Just in a blink of an eye, A Fan's second blow came again.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the third elder who was in the central VIP room couldn't stay any longer.

Before the person went out, he was already shouting loudly: "Number 96 admits defeat and saves others under the sword!"

The light and shadow flickered, and the third elder appeared in mid-air in the golden hall, suspended there.

Qian Chaoguang pretended to wave his hand, and the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword stopped on Huang Zheng's neck.

His legs were still gripped by many black bone claws, making him unable to move.

Qian Chaoguang glanced at him and said in a bad tone: "Who are you, and why do you make the decision for him?"

"I am his teacher, and I keep my word. If I say he gives up, he gives up!"

If he hadn't been concerned about the prestige of the Xishui Alliance, I'm afraid that Netherworld Thunder Douluo would have already rushed into the soul guide shield by now.

The closer the distance was, the more he could feel the powerful soul fluctuations in A Fan's body.

This is at least the Soul Saint level!

In this case, can Underworld Thunder Douluo not be anxious?

According to the rules set by the Xishui Alliance, if this contestant dies, his death will be in vain!

"If that's the case, then spare his life."

Qian Chaoguang did not insist and signaled Afan to take back Qinglong Yanyue.

He flicked his right hand and many black bone claws threw Huang Zheng out.

Huang Zheng, who was out of danger, hit the soul guide barrier and slid down softly. He gasped for air and looked at Qian Chaoguang with unspeakable fear in his eyes.

The feeling of being on the verge of death was something he had never experienced before.

Qian Chaoguang snorted disdainfully, and the six-pointed star in his left hand flashed again, and Afan disappeared from the place together with all his equipment.

It wasn't until this moment that Qian Chaoguang finally breathed his last breath.

Soul Arms, successful.

Qian Chaoguang raised his head and looked at the three referees who had already fallen into a daze. The gray and black in his eyes gradually faded away.

"I won, can I get my share of the reward now?"

The protective shield was opened, and Dark Thunder Douluo quickly came to Huang Zheng, helped him up, and carefully inspected his body.

Among the evil soul master's abilities, there are countless spells targeting the mind and soul, so he can't help but not worry.

After confirming that he was fine, Dark Thunder Douluo breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Qian Chaoguang, whose eyes had become extremely strange.

The three referees had already stepped down from the referee's seat, but they did not go towards Qian Chaoguang. Instead, they looked hesitantly at the Dark Thunder Douluo... At this moment, another old man came to the stage.

It is the Nangong Bowl known as the Second Elder.

"My subordinates pay their respects to the leader."

The three referees saluted the Nangong Bowl at the same time.

"Everyone, get up. Why don't you give this kid the reward he deserves for qualifying?"

I have to say that Nangong Wan is also an experienced actor.

He has a pretty good appearance, with neat white hair combed back, a flowing white beard, and a kind and peaceful smile on his face.

When you meet for the first time, you can easily give people a fairy-like feeling, and easily draw closer relationships with other people.

If he hadn't used his power, who would have known that the sanctimonious Nangong Wan was actually a high-ranking evil soul master elder?

After he spoke, the three referees did not dare to neglect and hurriedly called for people to bring up the table of rare metals.

After Qian Chaoguang put away all the rewards he deserved, Nangong Wan, who was called the leader of the alliance, smiled slightly: "Hello, little friend, I am trying to be the person in charge of the Xishui Alliance, you can call me Nangong Wan."

"Well, hello, Leader Nangong."

Qian Chaoguang suppressed the strong impulse to stab him to death with a knife, and maintained the surface politeness.

Nangong Bowl didn't say much and said to the three referees: "Okay, let's announce the result of the game."

"yes."

The referee agreed and then spoke in a loud voice.

"After fierce competition, the top three players in the Xishui League sub-division of this year's Mingdu Soul Master Elite Competition have been determined. They are contestant No. 66, contestant No. 68, and contestant No. 88.

.”

"In addition to winning today's big prize, they will also get the opportunity to represent our Xishui League in the finals against the top three in the other two divisions."

The game is finally over, some are happy and some are worried.

Some gamblers who were extremely addicted to gambling and had bet on Qian Chaoguang were already shouting crazily.

As for those gamblers who had put all their wealth on Huang Zheng, the more rational ones were cursing and regretful, while the more irrational ones had already slumped down on the large sofa chairs in despair.

As expected, it will be time to perform a trapeze show in the sky above Mingdu.

Nangong Wan came to Qian Chaoguang and said with a smile: "Little friend, I wonder if we can talk?"

Qian Chao glanced at him indifferently: "That's not necessary, is it? My senior brothers and sisters and I came here just to win rewards. Even if we want to talk, we can wait until I win the final championship."

Nangong Wan smiled slightly: "Since little brother doesn't want to say more, let's have a good talk after you win the final championship on behalf of our Xishui League."

"One thing I can tell you in advance is that if you win this honor for our Xishui League, then in addition to the competition rewards, our Xishui League will also have a separate generous gift for you."

"A generous gift?" Qian Chaoguang's eyes sparkled, "Do you have the Universe Star Silver?"

"Qiankun Star Silver?" Nangong Wan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Little friend, you have a big appetite!"

Qian Chaoguang chuckled: "What use do ordinary things have to me?"

After that, he turned around and left, with no intention of talking again... Nangong Wan stood on the stage, staring at the direction Qian Chaoguang and the others were leaving, with a thoughtful look on his face.

All the doors of the golden hall were opened, and gamblers filed out.

After a night of exciting waiting, some people are still energetic even after staying up all night, and some people are still listless even after sleeping for seven or eight hours.

After meeting Nana, the four of them left the Qingse Hotel.

It seemed that no one noticed that a dark figure followed quietly behind them, hanging in the distance.

Just when the black shadow thought that he could easily complete the task this time, a scene that he would never forget appeared.

The shorter boy in the center glanced in his direction, and then the four of them disappeared from the sight of the black shadow.

Since mastering the power of light, Qian Chaoguang feels that the more he develops it, the deeper his understanding of light becomes.

It is a feeling of constantly completing the puzzle of abilities.

In the past, he would never have been able to deflect part of the surrounding light to achieve optical invisibility.

However, it is okay to use it occasionally when walking, but it still needs practice to use it in combat.

Qingse Hotel, basement level, VIP room.

Huang Zheng and Merck stood side by side in front of Underworld Thunder Douluo, their heads lowered in frustration.

The brothers joined forces to attack, but before they could stand out, they were killed by Cheng Yaojin with three axes.

This devastated both of them.

Especially Merck, who has always kept his eyes on the top, finally saw today what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

Netherworld Thunder Douluo said nothing with a sullen face, and the atmosphere in this small space was very solemn.

He knew in his heart that losing this time was not their problem, but he couldn't resist the fact that this was a good educational opportunity and he had to put on a bad face.

In addition to the three masters and disciples, there were also the second elder Nangong Wan, the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Sect Fengling, and several other middle-aged men in the VIP room.

Nangong Wan asked in a low voice: "Deputy leader, what do you think of the young man just now? From what he said, he and the other two are still brothers."

Feng Ling's gray-blue eyes revealed a strange light: "It's very strange, that feeling seems to be what we have been looking for."

Nangong Wan was slightly surprised: "Are you saying that he might be the Holy Son?"

Feng Ling nodded slightly: "Yes, it's that strange feeling. Have you noticed that the way he releases his martial soul is obviously different from ours."

"Not only is there no soul ring, but there are six gray haloes appearing behind the head, which is unprecedented. You know, even the leader and I cannot violate the rules of Douluo Continent. The soul ring is still the same as other soul masters.

"

"But in his case, this kind of violation of the rules has occurred. The skills he displays seem to be effective directly without the help of any soul rings. It's interesting, this young man is very interesting."

Nangong Wan then said: "I have sent people to follow him to see where he lives and who he is in contact with. Since he dares to use this ability without any scruples here, he must have his

"Background."..."I think he must have another layer of identity, most likely twin martial souls. He uses the relatively common twin martial souls to cover up his unique martial soul. But I don't know, his

What exactly is a martial spirit?"

Fengling nodded: "You did a good job today and did not alert the enemy. I will report this matter to the leader immediately and ask him to make a decision."

"yes."

At this moment, a man in black quickly walked into the room and whispered something into Nangong Wan's ear.

"waste!"

Nangong Wan cursed angrily, and the man in black lowered his head.

Fengling raised her eyes and glanced at him.

"Our people have lost track. They have a special ability and disappear directly in front of the tracking personnel. No detection method can detect them."

Nangong Wan said awkwardly, and then looked at the man in black.

"Go and call Chen An."

"yes."

The man in black retreated tremblingly.

After a while, Chen An walked in quickly and knelt down on one knee.

"Meet the leader."

Chen An can be the supervisor of the Golden Hall, so he is naturally trusted by Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan frowned and said, "Tell me how much you know about No. 66 and the other two."

Chen'an saw the three of them showing off their prowess in the game today, and he felt even more confident in them.

He also knew that Nangong Wan would definitely ask questions when he saw that scene, and he had already prepared his words in his heart.

He hurriedly said: "This No. 66, his senior brother No. 88, and his junior sister No. 68 caught my attention when they first arrived..."

At that moment, he told in detail how Qian Chaoguang gambled while competing in the Golden Hall.

Chen An naturally didn't reveal anything about the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce, nor did he say anything about Qian Chaoguang coming to him to buy rare metals.

Now he has already regarded himself as Qian Chaoguang's person, so how could he end his own future?

After hearing his description, Nangong Wan's face became a little brighter, and he said to Fengling: "It seems that the main purpose of this Qiandaoliu is to get those precious controlled rare metals, and Qiankun Star Silver should be his primary target.

.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "We still have some reserves of this thing. Although it is extremely precious, it is not of much use to us. I think we can use some of it to attract him."

"As long as there is desire, it will be easy to handle. He will definitely come again during the finals. I will talk to him then and try to include all three of them."

Feng Ling nodded: "I will be there that day, and I will observe it again. After I go back, I will listen to the leader's thoughts. Maybe the leader will make a special trip. I hope he is the person we have been looking for."

...

At noon the next day, after lunch, Qian Chaoguang called everyone to the conference room for a meeting.

Yesterday was a game day and I have a full day of rest today.

And tomorrow will be the last game of the round robin.

Shrek's opponent is the Tang sect who came from the same source.

"...That's probably what happened. Now let's vote by a show of hands. Whether you agree or disagree, you all should express your thoughts."

Qian Chaoguang called everyone together today, not for the so-called pre-match preparations, but because he had some selfish motives... There are four groups of competition teams. Although the specific competition format of the top eight has not yet been determined,

That only requires a simple drawing of lots.

The four quarter-finals will all be a competition between the first place in the group and the second place in the group.

In other words, if Shrek admits defeat in this game, he will definitely face the top player in the other three groups.

There is a full one-third probability that you will directly encounter the Holy Spirit Sect or the Noumenon Sect.

Qian Chaoguang doesn't care whether the Noumenon Sect is defeated or not.

But for the Holy Spirit Church, Qian Chaoguang came to kill them in an honest and fair way in this competition.

If Shrek appears first in the group, the probability of meeting the Holy Spirit Cult will be greatly reduced, and it is likely that he will only encounter the finals that will not be held at all.

How does this work?

Therefore, Qian Chaoguang gave a frank explanation of his thoughts before the vote.

"...I won't hide it from you. The evil soul master and I are mortal enemies. The purpose of my discussion with you is to increase the possibility of running into the Holy Spirit Cult. I just want to put him in front of everyone's eyes."

Kill all their futures. Let everyone know that being an evil soul master will not end well."

"According to the behavior of the Sun and Moon Empire, as long as we reach the semi-finals, Xu Tianran's grandson will probably just flip the table and stop playing in the finals. The competition organizing committee will carry the competition table and run away overnight. Because they were there before the war.

We cannot accept such a heavy blow to our morale.”

"If we qualify first in the group, it is almost impossible to encounter the Holy Spirit Cult. There are six soul emperors and one soul saint, including the direct disciples of Zhong Liwu and Zhang Peng. In the future, these young evil soul masters will all have extremely powerful abilities.

It is possible to grow into a titled Douluo."

"If you let one go, one more civilians and ordinary soul masters may be massacred in the future. Because of this, I want to take this opportunity to kill them all in one fell swoop."

"If we miss this opportunity, unless we attack the Holy Spirit Cult's lair, it will be difficult for us to have this rare opportunity!"

Most of the people present here are students from the Shrek Inner Academy, who are also members of the Shrek Supervisory Team.

Although the Shrek Supervisory Group has its shortcomings, no matter what, it is an organization whose main purpose is to maintain peace on the mainland and combat evil soul masters.

Therefore, without any hesitation, everyone raised their fists high.

Huo Yutong was the first to speak: "Shrek's glory is certainly important, but the threat from the Holy Spirit Cult and the Sun and Moon Empire is imminent."

"Only by inflicting heavy losses on them can we suppress their arrogance. I believe that if Shrek's ancestors are alive in heaven, they will definitely support our idea. I agree with Chaoguang's suggestion."

The second person to speak was Zhang Lexuan: "Shrek's glory is not only based on victory in the five-year competition. As a member of the Shrek Supervisory Team, maintaining the stability of the mainland is our foundation. This maintenance

Tens of thousands of years of stability is Shrek's true glory. I also agree with Chaoguang's suggestion."

"Agree." He Caitou answered simply.

"Kill all the evil soul masters!" Dai Luoli's eyes were very excited.

Dai Huabin held Zhu Lu's hand: "Maintaining national stability is not only the mission of the members of the Shrek Supervision Group, but also the responsibility of our Dai and Zhu families for tens of thousands of years. We also agree."..."

agree."

"agree."

"agree."

"..."

The voices of agreement revealed the determination of these Shrek elites, as well as their disgust and hatred for the evil soul master.

Even Qiu'er, who was born as a soul beast and was extremely proud, did not go against Qian Chaoguang for the first time.

As the owner of quasi-ultimate light and ultimate fire, which symbolize auspiciousness, she also dislikes these evil soul masters who exude evil aura.

Qian Chaoguang bowed deeply to everyone and didn't say anything else. He kept everything silent.

Zhang Lexuan said: "Since everyone agrees, it's settled. Let's take advantage of these few days to adjust. Especially Chaoguang, I know your dislike of evil soul masters, but don't be overwhelmed by hatred.

Lost my head."

"Okay, thank you for your concern, senior sister." Qian Chaoguang nodded seriously.

Zhang Lexuan stood up: "Well, let's go back and rest. I'll go find the competition organizing committee."

...

That night, when Tang Sect received the notice from the competition organizing committee, everyone was confused.

Because they had just held a pre-match meeting in the afternoon and made up their minds to admit defeat on the field tomorrow.

The result was disastrous. Schlaike was one step ahead of them and went straight to the organizing committee.

Tang Sect entered the quarterfinals as the first in the group in a dumbfounding way.

With the final round of the round-robin competition all over, the emergence of the top eight also means that this continent-wide young advanced soul master elite competition has entered the final stage.

Among the qualifying teams, the four teams that ranked first in the group were Tang Sect, Holy Spirit Sect, Noumenon Sect, and Proud Sword Sect.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Among them, the first three are all old acquaintances and there is no need to introduce them.

Proud Sword Sect Chun Chun accompanied the cannon fodder and came from the Sun and Moon Empire. Qian Chaoguang didn't even send anyone to collect their information.

Ranking second in the group are - Shrek Academy, Star Luo National Academy, Mingdu Soul Master Academy, and Tianlongmen.

We are also old acquaintances at Star Luo National Academy.

Mingdu Soul Master Academy, like the Proud Sword Sect, is a cannon fodder living in the background.

To put it bluntly, Tianlongmen is the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family that was rebuilt by Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin ten thousand years ago. They renamed themselves Tianlongmen, but in fact they are still the same as the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Shrek's decision to admit defeat directly in the final battle did not cause any loss of perception among the audience.

After watching the game for so many days, everyone has already seen that Shrek is training and showing off his muscles.

No matter who is on which team, let all the members of your own team come up and practice in various ways.

Moreover, through the spontaneous publicity of many enthusiastic spectators, most of the spectators knew very well that the Tangmen representative team was actually not much different from the Shrek second team.

No, four of the main players were players from Shrek five years ago! Read a book

They are all former classmates, and they must have fought hard enough in the academy. It is quite normal for Shrek to be too lazy to waste his efforts this time.

It's just that most of the viewers were a little regretful, regretting that there was missing a fight between the dragon and the tiger that was so exciting at first sight.

The quarterfinals are announced and there will be two days of rest.

Two days later, the quarterfinals will officially begin.

In just one day, the eight-to-four game will be over.

Then rest for two days and then proceed to the semi-finals.

After the semi-finals, there will be another two days of rest before the finals.

That is, this competition will also be over.

Today is the first day of rest before the start of the quarterfinals.

Early in the morning, all eight teams got up early.

Before the game starts, they will conduct a drawing ceremony, which is extremely important for every team.

Especially Qian Chaoguang.

He had been secretly looking forward to this lottery ceremony for a long time, and he just had to take a bath and burn incense to pray for his blessing.

Qian Chaoguang had been looking forward to it. It would be best if he could draw the Holy Spirit Cult in the first round. After killing them all, he could go about the beheading operation in peace and quiet.

The drawing ceremony will be held at Mingyue Hotel.

It has to be said that this behavior of the organizer was very popular among the participating teams and can definitely be regarded as a model of humanity.

In the grand banquet hall of Mingyue Hotel, all eight teams that entered the top eight have arrived and stood quietly in eight rows.

On the rostrum in front, the chief referee Zheng Zhan was present, as were several officials specially sent by the Sun and Moon Empire to organize this competition.

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