章 661: Chapter 659: Challenge, Tang San's Madness_1
"Bi Bidong, is this the Saint Heir you chose?" Qian Dao Liu's tone was laced with mockery.
The judgment of Bi Bidong in choosing people remained as poor as ever.
With a temperament like Tang San's, and a body that emitted endless evil aura, what did it matter if Tang San had strong talents? He was merely raising a beast that would bring harm to all.
He had heard that Bi Bidong had taken in a Saint Heir, but he didn't inquire further. He only valued Qian Renxue, who, with his support, would soon be able to take over the position of Spirit Hall Pope. He didn't pay attention to Bi Bidong's other moves.
But what he didn't expect was that Bi Bidong would actually harbor such a terrifying demon within the Martial Soul Hall.
If Tang San's power had been even stronger, it would have been a catastrophe for the entire Martial Soul Hall.
As the Great Elder of the Martial Soul Hall, he knew more than others. The terrifying murderous aura Tang San possessed had already exceeded the scope of an evil Soul Master. If he was not mistaken, Tang San was an inheritor of a god, bearing the legacy of the Rakshasa God.
"It's all my fault." This time, Bi Bidong did not argue; she bit her teeth lightly, willing to accept all punishment.
Even if she lost her position as Pope now, it didn't matter; she had long since lost interest in it.
"Hmm?" Qian Dao Liu and many Elders were somewhat surprised; Bi Bidong had always been proud, never bowing her head. Yet now, she admitted her fault outright without saying anything.
This made them all feel bewildered, sensing that Bi Bidong had changed into a different person. But it was a change for the better. The previous Bi Bidong had been very paranoid, with no one in the Martial Soul Hall daring to refute her. But now...
They stared blankly at the peerless beauty in front of them, sighed, and thought that if it hadn't been for the events of the past, the Martial Soul Hall might have been at its peak by now.
With so many strong individuals, plus Bi Bidong as a Twin Martial Souls holder, how terrifying would the Martial Soul Hall be?
Such a flourishing Martial Soul Hall would be recorded in the annals of history.
Pope Bi Bidong, Qian Dao Liu, and a host of Martial Soul Hall Elders were all suspended in mid-air.
This display completely shocked the tens of thousands of spectators below.
They were astounded, for they had suddenly seen so many Soul Hall Experts. Titled Douluo usually moved without a trace, and now they could see so many experts from the Martial Soul Hall.
At the same time, they were deeply shocked by the power of the Martial Soul Hall.
Was this the strength of the Martial Soul Hall?
Even if all the top experts from the other forces on the Continent were gathered, it might not match the number of experts in the Martial Soul Hall.
They were also amazed by Tang San's power.
Tang San could summon so many powerful figures; despite his youth, his strength was terrifying.
They saw it when Tang San dealt with those seven people by merely uttering the word "die" lightly, and then they were void of life; this power was too terrifying.
Perhaps among the younger generation, only Xu Ran could contend with Tang San.
Just now, Tang San had taken the initiative to challenge Xu Ran.
"Hmph. Evil Soul Masters deserve death by everyone's hand; let me be the one to take you down." A Titled Douluo burst into the sky, charging toward Tang San. His breath was boundless, and his terrifying momentum shocked everyone.
The power of a Titled Douluo could destroy the heavens and the earth.
The Martial Soul Hall Elders were terrifying to such an extent.
"Overestimating your own strength. Even if I am not a god yet, I am not merely flesh and blood; what would a Titled Douluo count for?" Tang San's eyes were cold and merciless as he murmured in a voice only he could hear.
Now, he just wanted to prove his strength and let the world know how powerful he was, and how weak the Martial Soul Hall Elders were.
Without any excessive movements, Tang San simply punched out, and the terrifying force of the punch, mixed with a thick murderous aura, constantly caused the surrounding air to burst into explosive sounds.
"Ahh." The Elder screamed in mid-air, hurtling toward the ground at high speed.
A punch defeated a Titled Douluo Elder, and yet, Tang San had not even used his full strength.
Such power left everyone in a daze.
Are the younger generation this powerful now? That was a Titled Douluo!
A Titled Douluo holds a terrifying status on the Continent, each one an unrivaled entity.
And now, what did they witness?
A Titled Douluo expert, taken down by Tang San with a single punch!
"This isn't good. Has the trend been set already?" Qian Dao Liu's eyes held a serious look, the aura emanating from Tang San even faintly causing his heart to palpitate.
Pope Bibi Dong and many Elders also had deep shock in their eyes. They did not hesitate, directly releasing their Martial Souls, ready to kill Tang San.
"Xu Ran, what's the matter? Don't tell me you're afraid to come out?"
"Not even daring to accept my challenge, what a waste."
Tang San's lips curled in disdain. If he triggered the unruly energy within his body, these Titled Douluo would not be able to stop him; instead, they might be the ones to be buried here. However, those were for dealing with Xu Ran and should not be wasted here.
...
"Xu Ran." Xiaowu looked at the aura exposed on Tang San in the sky, her pretty face paled; she had not anticipated Tang San's strength to be so terrifying. Especially that evil energy made her feel deep fear.
Xiaowu couldn't help but tightly grab onto Xu Ran's sleeve to counter her inner terror.
Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Ye Lingling, and Dugu Yan, the four ladies also gathered around Xu Ran's side.
"Don't go. With many Elders from the Martial Soul Hall present, they won't let Tang San off." Dugu Yan's beautiful eyes looked at Xu Ran, with a hint of worry. The other women also looked at Xu Ran with concern.
They had thought Tang San was not strong, but at this moment, Tang San clearly seemed unfathomable.
"Tang San is nothing to fear," Xu Ran shook his head. He knew Tang San had something up his sleeve, but no matter what Tang San had, he could shatter it all with one punch.
He, Xu Ran, with one sword, could break all laws.
"Great Elder, Your Holiness the Pope, let him go. Leave him to me to handle." Xu Ran leapt before Tang San and stood with his hands behind his back.
"Hmph, Xu Ran, you still love to pose. I will personally tear off your disguise," said Tang San, his eyes filled with hatred. Xu Ran had always been pretending, feigning loftiness, pretending to be righteous.
Now still acting like a high-minded immortal.
Hehe, Xu Ran...
He had now become an evil Soul Master, a demon despised by everyone. Yet Xu Ran was seen as a compassionate savior, a paragon of virtue.
Haha... how fair this world is.
Xu Ran is a hundred times more despicable than him, Tang San.
"Xu Ran, I am looking forward to it indeed. I wonder what it will feel like to grind your annoying face under my foot. Then, I will take back everything that should belong to me, one by one," Tang San said sinisterly, with endless murderous aura surging around him.
His figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.
The surrounding Elders did not stop Tang San.
With Tang San challenging Xu Ran, they had a premonition that this battle would go down in history.
Xu Ran, Tang San, although they were of the younger generation, their strength had long since reached a level that made it difficult for the older generation to catch up.
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