Half an hour later.

The most intense soul master competition has begun.

Ye Feng greeted several girls and quietly disappeared.

......

The Temple of War Spirit.

deep.

"Sir, you are here."

A gray-haired old man said respectfully.

Thousands of flowing.

The elders of the Spirit Hall are also old monsters whose power is not inferior to the Pope.

His own strength is level 99 extreme Douluo, and his martial soul is also a powerful six-winged angel, but he has become the examiner of the assessment of God of Light.

That is, the spokesperson of God of Light in this world.

Therefore, he no longer has the opportunity to become a god.

In order to cultivate the gods, he tried every means to pave the way for Qian Renxue, reduce the difficulty of the assessment, and even spared no effort.

No reason:

The gods cultivated in this way may not be as good as the final strength of normal assessment.

But how?

There is currently no living god in Douluo Continent. As long as Qian Renxue becomes a god, it means that it is invincible in the world.

The gap between level 100 and level 99 cannot be filled by quantity at all.

Even hundreds of level 99 extreme Douluo cannot defeat the level 100 powerful man with a divine position.

What's more, it's hard to say whether there are five extreme Douluo on this continent.

"How are you thinking about my business?"

Ye Feng said lightly.

Although this is the inheritance of the God of Light, there is still no expression on his face.

He didn't take the two gods in the divine realm seriously, just an angel is nothing.

“…”

"You are violating the rules of the God Realm..."

A cold voice sounded.

It did not come from Qiandaoliu's mouth, but a stone statue of the angel god not far away.

"oh?"

"Are you telling me the rules?"

Ye Feng smiled coldly.

In Qian Daoliu's incomprehensible terrifying eyes, the young man slowly stretched out his palm and actually crushed the stone statue of the Angel God.

......

silence.

In addition to silence, it is still silence.

When Qian Daoliu met for the first time, he knew that Ye Feng was unusual and was a real god.

But I didn't expect that he would not give the God of Light any face, and he would have a small position in the God Realm.

"Forget it,"

"The two god kings actually told me not to offend you,"

"I will no longer participate in the matters in Douluo Continent."

The voice of the God of Light sounded again, but it was a little helpless.

Without waiting for Qian Daoliu to say anything, a flash of golden light completely disappeared from the trace of consciousness in this world.

Anyway, there are many places like other planes that inherit the inheritance, and there will be no loss in a place like Shao Douluo Continent.

"alright,"

"Your Spirit Hall will no longer have to believe in the angel gods in the future. Just be my believer,"

"Do you understand? Elder Qiandaoliu."

Ye Feng smiled faintly, no surprise at all.

"yes,"

"Sir, I'll ask you the name of your god?"

Qian Daoliu knelt on the ground and asked.

"Since there are two god kings in this god world, good and evil, I am the God of Chaos."

"Abide by the oracle."

......

No one knows what is happening in secret.

The Spirit Hall changed ownership in one day, and the real master behind it became Ye Feng, and Bibidong, as the pope, was still kept in the dark.

"Brother, you're back."

"seal up."

Xiao Wu and Meng Yiran surrounded him.

"Um,"

"The matter has been handled. After the action is taken, Qian Daoliu will be responsible for cleaning up the funeral and temporarily serve as the Pope," he said.

"And, I won't show my true face."

Ye Feng said softly.

His eyes were on Bibidong in the distance, with a slightly evil look.

What happened in the past has nothing to do with him.

"So, I announce,"

"The winner of today's finals is from the team from the Spirit Hall."

Bibi Dong said lightly.

This was also expected, and Ye Feng was not surprised.

It turned out that Shrek was strangely not gathered at all, and the plot was completely disrupted because of his appearance.

Tang San was wiped out all existences, and Dai Mubai was also dead. The addition of Oscar and Ma Hongjun could not allow Tiandou Royal Academy to win the Warrior Hall.

"The inheritor of Rakshasa God..."

"When will you be qualified to be a pope in the Spirit Hall?"

A disharmonious voice sounded.

Ye Feng and Xiao Wu were in the audience, watching all this with a smile.

There is no need to be dispatched at all. Ye Feng only needs to send a clone with level 100 divine power.

Although Bibidong is the inheritor of the divine position, he has not reached the last step. As long as he does not break the last limit, he will never be able to win over God.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"Why do you go to my soul palace to play wild?"

Bibi Dong's face turned colder.

If you look closely in his eyes, you will find a look of panic.

Even if she had no idea what the person was coming, she was afraid that her opponent's strength would be far greater than her.

This...the man in white mask!

The two masters were talking, and everyone in the audience was no longer qualified to speak.

The invisible competition of momentum alone is enough to make everyone lose the desire to do things.

Even if he was surrounded by Bibidong's subordinates, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers at this time.

"hehe."

The masked man didn't say anything anymore.
To be continued...