It also sent the two flying back, and even Bibi Dong, who possessed a 100,000-year soul ring, was forced to retreat.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo's expressions changed drastically at the same time. As titled Douluo, they had never faced such an outcome when they attacked together. This was the first time in many years.
Bibi Dongmu's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Yu Xiaogang, how could a newly promoted Title Douluo like you fight three opponents and even gain a slight advantage? This is impossible!"
When Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo realized that the one who had repelled them was actually Yu Xiaogang, the Great Soul Master in their eyes, their faces showed utter shock.
The two retreated to the Pope's side, and the three Title Douluos unleashed their full soul power, exerting immense pressure against Yu Xiaogang, the newly promoted Title Douluo.
At the same time, Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit was also summoned, and a divine dragon several meters long, incredibly mysterious and domineering, coiled around Yu Xiaogang's body.
This dragon is definitely not Lin Qing. The real Lin Qing is still sleeping. This dragon was created by Lin Qing.
To prevent Yu Xiaogang from losing his martial soul after Lin Qing's departure, Lin Qing created a clone to serve as Yu Xiaogang's replacement martial soul.
Moreover, it was a spirit without consciousness, which Yu Xiaogang could control freely. Lin Qing was comfortable, and Yu Xiaogang was also comfortable. Both of them liked this clone spirit very much.
Bibi Dong's gaze sharpened as she said, "Yu Xiaogang, isn't your martial soul Luo Sanpao? How did it turn into the Golden Sacred Dragon?"
Nine spirit rings, yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow, suddenly appeared, instantly turning the extremely serious scene into a slightly comical one.
"Haha, I thought he was some kind of Title Douluo, but he's just a useless Douluo. All of his soul rings are only a hundred-year-old soul ring, haha!" Chrysanthemum Douluo laughed wildly.
Ghost Douluo also had a mocking smile on his face, while Bibi Dong looked surprised. You know, Grandmaster is invincible in theory, how could he possibly let all his martial souls be hundred-year soul rings?
Not only those few, but even Dugu Bo and the titled Douluo hiding in the shadows were stunned.
The numerous Soul Masters watching the battle were also shocked by this scene. A Title Douluo actually had nine hundred-year Soul Rings?
Chrysanthemum Douluo continued to mock, "Are all nine of your spirit rings equipped with the same spirit skill—an amplification of aura and pressure?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang didn't react much, only saying calmly, "You frog in a well, I'm not a fool like you. Do you think I would add a hundred-year soul ring to myself?"
Bibi Dong: "That's true. How could a master like you, who trained such a powerful slime team, possibly equip yourself with only hundred-year-old soul rings?"
When Chrysanthemum Douluo heard Yu Xiaogang say this, he became furious and said, "Hmph, you call yourself an invincible master in theory, but you're still a piece of trash. Are your nine yellow spirit rings fake?"
Yu Xiaogang said calmly, "You're like a frog in a well. Eight months ago, I was a Great Soul Master, and I haven't been able to break through level 30 in all these decades."
"Speaking of which, I have to thank the old poison master. It was he who gave my martial soul a new life, turning the pig-like Luo Sanpao into a golden dragon." He then looked at Dugu Bo.
Dugu Bocancan said, "Well, it was just luck. I didn't expect that your golden trio would require me to go all out to defeat you."
Yu Xiaogang nodded and continued, "My soul ring was not obtained by hunting soul beasts, but was generated automatically. This is a gift from the gods to give me a new life and a soul ring, which I call a divinely bestowed soul ring."
"Although the age of the spirit ring was a bit short, it allowed me to stand at the very top of the continent."
"The most important point is that I discovered that absorbing soul power can increase the age of a soul ring!" Of course, he only said this in his mind. Yu Xiaogang wasn't stupid; he didn't say anything out loud.
Chapter 305 Seven Title Douluos (Please subscribe, vote for monthly tickets, and recommend!)
Pope Bibi Dong knew that Yu Xiaogang was not someone to be trifled with, so she suddenly waved her hand, and a sharp shriek came from her hand. As if in response to her, four sharp shrieks rang out at the same time in the Papal Palace.
"Did you call for reinforcements?" Yu Xiaogang smiled calmly. He had a special aura about him, as if he were indifferent to even a thousand troops standing in his way.
Yu Xiaogang glanced at the Papal Palace behind the Pope: "Seven Title Douluos, the Spirit Hall truly lives up to its name."
"Unfortunately, even if there are seven of you, so what? Martial Soul True Body!"
The eighth spirit ring shone brightly, and a golden dragon several meters long above Yu Xiaogang suddenly bloomed, with intense golden light surging and surging.
The golden dragon spread its wings in the wind and grew to be hundreds of meters long, its enormous size comparable to a small mountain.
"The Papal Palace, the Pope, Bibi Dong, haha, you insisted on taking action yourself, so don't blame me!" Yu Xiaogang said triumphantly.
The golden dragon in the sky moved, and its huge tail suddenly descended, not towards the three titled Douluo in front of it, but straight towards the Papal Palace behind them.
In an instant, the air in the entire Spirit City became distorted, and every Soul Master who was not a Title Douluo was unable to move an inch.
"Yu Xiaogang, how dare you!" Pope Bibi Dong was furious.
She, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo almost simultaneously leaped into the air to meet the giant tail in mid-air.
At the same time, four more figures shot out from the Papal Palace, making a total of seven figures, all heading towards the giant tail in the air.
"boom!"
The minds of all Soul Masters below level 70 were completely blank.
He collapsed to the ground amidst the indescribable, violent roar; the deafening sound, like divine punishment, caused the entire Spirit City to tremble violently.
The seven figures that had risen into the air were simultaneously smashed down, and the golden dragon in the sky disappeared as a result.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yu Xiaogang laughed wildly: "Bibi Dong, it seems your Spirit Hall is nothing special after all."
When Pope Bibidon landed, her face flushed, and it took her a deep breath for the flush to slowly disappear.
Behind her, besides Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, there were four more people dressed in long red robes, their faces obscured by a faint light.
All four of them had white hair and were obviously quite old. Clearly, they were the titled Douluo hidden by the Spirit Hall.
Yu Xiaogang's attack was not aimed at the Pope, but at the Papal Palace, the symbol of the Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong and the others probably don't care about the Papal Palace, so the seven of them had no choice but to fight back. Even with seven people fighting back, they only managed to injure Yu Xiaogang, which shows how powerful Yu Xiaogang is.
"Your Holiness the Pope!" The six people behind Bibi Dong vented their anger.
Bibi Dong shouted, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. However, I must win over that girl today."
Chrysanthemum Douluo glared angrily at Yu Xiaogang and said, "Yu Xiaogang, although you are very strong, we have seven Title Douluos who can wear you down."
Ghost Douluo: "If you know what's good for you, get out of here now, or none of you will leave here today."
Yu Xiaogang: "Haha, I haven't even used my full strength yet. It's just a weapon spirit true form. Do you think all my hundred-year-old spirit rings are just for show?"
As he circulated his soul power, the soul rings around Yu Xiaogang began to emit a fierce light, indicating that Yu Xiaogang was preparing to launch a full-scale attack.
Bibi Dong looked at the spirited and powerful man in front of her, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
"At all costs, capture that girl for me. Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, you two wait for the right moment. The five of us will go and hold off Yu Xiaogang."
"Yes!" the other six replied.
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed slightly. Although he was very strong now, the five Title Douluos, including Bibi Dong, could completely restrain him, for at least thirty seconds.
In those thirty seconds, Chrysanthemum Douluo could hold off Dugu Bo, while Ghost Douluo alone could definitely capture Xiao Wu, or even Tang San and Liu Erlong.
Then, by using Tang San, Liu Erlong, and Xiao Wu to threaten him, Yu Xiaogang could not even imagine the outcome.
"Damn it, it seems the only option is to awaken the Dragon King. I might as well become a eunuch again!" Yu Xiaogang hardened his heart and prepared to awaken Lin Qing.
"Haha, seven Title Douluos were actually defeated by a newly promoted Title Douluo. Today has truly broadened my horizons!"
A deep voice suddenly rang out, as if it exploded in the air. The sound wasn't loud, but the domineering aura it contained made everyone's body tremble involuntarily.
Upon hearing this voice, Tang San, who was holding Xiao Wu and shielding her body with his back, suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with surprise.
Meanwhile, Pope Bibi Dong's expression became even more solemn, and she suddenly unleashed her soul power while gazing into the sky.
A black figure appeared silently in mid-air, floating there quietly, as if it belonged there all along.
He was a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his fifties. He was tall and burly, but his attire was rather unappealing.
He wore a tattered robe, without even a patch, revealing his bronze skin underneath, and his once handsome features were now covered with a waxy yellow hue.
He looked sleepy, his hair was a mess like a bird's nest, and his beard looked like it hadn't been groomed in ages.
Upon seeing this person, the usually strong Tang San seemed to break down, tears welling in his eyes, and two difficult words slowly escaped his lips: "Dad... Dad..."
Yes, the one that appeared out of nowhere and was suspended in mid-air was Tang San's father, Tang Hao, who had been gone for more than eight years.
Compared to before he left, Tang Hao only looked a little older; otherwise, he remained unchanged.
Behind him, an enormous black hammer floated out of thin air.
"Tang Hao!" Bibi Dong shouted, her eyes filled with resentment as she stared at Tang Hao in the air, almost spitting fire.
Tang Hao faced the situation calmly and without fear. In a flash, he landed in front of the Shrek Academy students.
After Tang Hao appeared, the other six Title Douluos did not dare to attack directly. They gathered their soul power and waited for the Pope's order.
Tang Hao said calmly, "What, you want to avenge your teacher? Bibi Dong, do you think you can stop me?"
"What's more, with the Grandmaster here, plus me, and Dugu Bo, we might be able to destroy your Spirit Hall today!"
Facing the seven Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall, Yu Xiaogang showed no sign of backing down, but at this moment, looking at Tang Hao not far in front of him, he only had respect in his eyes.
Back when he was a Great Soul Master, Tang Hao was his only idol, and now, he was standing right in front of him.
Chapter 306 Returning to the Family (Please subscribe, vote for monthly tickets, and recommend!)
Yu Xiaogang was slightly excited, then slowly said, "Haotian Douluo, it's a pleasure to meet you!"
Tang Hao turned his head and smiled, "Haha, the master is indeed worthy of being called a master. He actually managed to defeat seven of them in one battle. That's truly terrifying!"
Yu Xiaogang: "No, no, it was just luck."
Tang Hao glanced at Tang San, who was so excited that tears were streaming down his face, and said, "Master, Flander, you have taught my son for many years. I owe you a debt of gratitude."
Flander was still in shock and did not answer immediately. Yu Xiaogang smiled and nodded, then looked indifferently at the seven Title Douluos opposite him.
Yu Xiaogang: "Bibi Dong, you've seen it too. I, Haotian Douluo, plus Poison Douluo, can wipe out all seven of you."
"However, half of them might die, and Poison Douluo is the most skilled in poison. I wonder if your Spirit Hall's Soul Masters can withstand Poison Douluo's barrage of poisons!"
Upon hearing this, Ghost Douluo became even more furious: "You, hmph, if you have the guts, then try it. Who dies is still uncertain." After saying that, his seventh spirit ring shone, preparing to release his Martial Soul True Body.
Bibi Dong stared intently at Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao, then raised her hand to stop Ghost Douluo and coldly said, "You, leave."
"Your Holiness the Pope!" The six Title Douluos behind him were all anxious.
"Your Majesty, this concerns the dignity of the Spirit Hall."
Chrysanthemum Douluo: "How can we just let them go like this? Do you think we, the seven Title Douluos, are afraid of them? Besides, there are still..."
Bibi Dong didn't speak, but raised her hand to interrupt him. Then, even though the six of them were full of anger, they could only helplessly shut up.
Seeing Tang Hao and Dugu Bo's sarcastic smiles, Bibi Dong almost spat out blood. She then abruptly waved her hand and left.
Yu Xiaogang gave Bibi Dong a deep look, said nothing, and turned around: "Alright, the match is over, let's go!"