The Legend of Su Yuntao of Douluo

"Join Wuhun Palace?" Su Yuntao smiled, "Old Poison, actually I really think Wuhun Palace is very good, but there is a reason why I can't join them!"

"Oh?" Dugu Bo said in a deep voice, "Are you not willing to lose your freedom?"

Su Yuntao shook his head, "Old Poison, I value freedom very much, but I don't think that joining Wuhun Palace will lose my freedom."

"There are two types of freedom, one is absolute freedom and the other is relative freedom. I think it is very reasonable and free to accept the resources of a big power and do something for the big power."

"If you just want to get without giving, this kind of absolute freedom of thought is simply a white-eyed wolf behavior!"

A sneeze suddenly appeared in the papal palace.

"Little monster." Yang Wudi said solemnly: "In that case, why did you choose to befriend me and Old Poison instead of joining Wuhun Palace? With Wuhun Palace's ten thousand years of foundation, you will undoubtedly have a better future. "

Su Yuntao smiled and said, "Lao Yang, Lao Dudu, I am friends with you just because I think you are very nice people. There is no other reason than that."

"Actually, my heart is partial to Wuhun Palace, because among the top forces on the mainland, apart from the Qibao Glazed Sect, only Wuhun Palace is friendly to civilian soul masters. And I am one of the civilian soul masters in Douluo Continent."

"I have my own reasons for not joining Wuhun Palace. Even if that reason disappears now, I will choose to join Wuhun Palace. But that reason has always existed, so I can only oppose Wuhun Palace!"

When Yang Wudi heard this, his expression became extremely solemn.

Seeing this, Su Yuntao said sternly: "Old Yang, I know your Po clan's hostility towards Wuhun Palace, but as your friend, if I didn't have that reason, I would definitely join Wuhun Palace, because only in this way can I fight against Wuhun Palace. I am good to you and to Old Poison! With my strength, if I join the Spirit Hall, it will definitely not be difficult for you and Old Poison to have me deal with the Spirit Hall!"

"Okay, okay." Dugu Bo changed the subject and said, "Little monster, what is the reason why you can't join the Spirit Hall?"

Su Yuntao smiled slightly, and then a strange sword-shaped mark appeared on his forehead.

"This is it!" Dugu Bo was shocked, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, because he felt an energy wave from this mark that was not at the level of a titled Douluo.

"Old Poison, you should have felt it. Although it is weak and only a breath, it is a god-level wave. On the road to hell, I obtained the inheritance of a god!"

Dugu Bo was stunned. Although Su Yuntao was very evil in his eyes, he was able to obtain the inheritance of the gods, which was obviously beyond his expectation.

Dugu Bo was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Little monster, I originally thought that you would achieve the ultimate level in the future and become a being that would surpass Tang Chen. I didn't expect that I, Dugu Bo, would underestimate you after all!"

"Little monster." Yang Wudi asked in confusion: "Is obtaining the Shura God's position the reason why you can't join the Spirit Hall?"

"That's right!"

Dugu Bo said suspiciously: "Little monster, your talent is so evil. If you can obtain this Shura god position, shouldn't the Spirit Hall value you more?"

Su Yuntao smiled and said, "Theoretically, this is indeed the case. If a genius who may become a god joins, his status in the Wuhun Palace will be even higher than that of the Pope."

"Little monster, what exactly is the relationship between you and Wuhun Palace? Why do I get more and more confused the more I hear it!"

Su Yuntao said slowly: "The reason is very simple. There is also a successor to the divine throne in Wuhun Palace!"

"What!" Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi were shocked.

"Little monster! Is the rumor you spread about innate soul power of level 20 true?"

"That's right!" Su Yuntao nodded and said: "The son of Qian Xunji, the previous pope of Wuhun Palace, she was born with level 20 soul power. Her talent even surpassed the ancestors of the angel clan! And she will eventually become the first The God of Two Angels!”

Yang Wudi's expression changed, but then his expression stabilized. Yousu Yuntao, a monster like that, might not be able to have the last laugh among the angel descendants.

"Little monster, is it because there is no room for two tigers in one mountain that you dare not join the Spirit Hall?"

"Old Poison, the heir to the divine throne like me who joined halfway is indeed an uncontrollable factor, but this is not the reason that really made me decide to oppose Wuhun Palace!"

"Oh? Little monster, please stop showing off. What's the reason why you dare not join the Spirit Hall?"

Su Yuntao said in a deep voice: "There is more than one heir to the throne of Wuhun Palace!"

As soon as these words came out, Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi immediately changed their expressions, "Little monster! What you said is true!"

Su Yuntao chuckled, "Now that things have happened, Old Poison, Old Yang, I won't hide it from you. There are currently two people in Wuhun Hall who are qualified to become gods, and one of them is Qianjia, who has an innate soul power of level 20. Descendants."

"And the other one you are very familiar with is Bibi Dong, the current Pope of Wuhun Palace!"

When Yang Wudi and Dugu Bo heard this, they suddenly felt a huge sense of powerlessness in their hearts. God was just a legend to them, but now there are actually two people in Wuhun Palace who have obtained the inheritance of the divine status!

"Little monster, two successors to the divine throne appeared in Wuhun Palace at once! How is this possible!" Yang Wudi said in disbelief.

"Lao Yang, what I said is not false, and I can responsibly tell you that the two of them will definitely become gods in the future!"

Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi looked at each other and saw the complicated emotions in each other's eyes. Although what Su Yuntao said was too shocking, neither of them had any doubt at this moment. The reason was for no other reason than that they believed in Su Yuntao. It's just Yuntao's.

Su Yuntao smiled and said: "Old Poison, Old Yang, don't be so pessimistic. One of them inherited the angelic throne, and the other inherited the Rakshasa divine throne! And I inherited the Shura divine throne!"

"Angel? Rakshasa? Shura!" Dugu Bo sighed: "Little monster, the position of angels is not a secret on the mainland. Anyone who is a high-level soul master has heard of the rumor that there is a divine inheritance in the enshrinement hall."

"It's just that since the legendary God of Angels left thousands of years ago, there has never been a god-level strongman in Wuhun Palace. I didn't expect that a twenty-level innate monster would be born in the angel lineage. With his It’s only reasonable for someone with talent to inherit the mantle of the God of Angels.”

"But what's going on with the Rakshasa and Asura thrones? As a titled Douluo, why have I never heard of them? From what you say, little monster, is it that the Asura throne is stronger than the gods and Rakshasa thrones?"

Su Yuntao smiled and said: "The inheritance of the God of Angels has always been in the enshrinement hall of Wuhun City, and I don't know how Bibi Dong got the Rakshasa God, but I can tell you clearly, old poisoner, that I am If the Asura Godship I obtained on the Hell Road is successfully inherited, I will not be afraid even if the God of Angels and the God of Rakshasa reappear!"

Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi let out a long sigh of relief. The fact that the Wuhun Palace had two heirs to the throne really made them despair. Fortunately, they still had the evildoer Su Yuntao, so they might not be able to face the Wuhun Palace. No chance of winning.

"Old Poison, Old Yang, in fact, I have always had a very good impression of the angel lineage. Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the angel lineage put down the rebellion of evil soul masters, expelled the soul beasts, and then gathered the will, power, merit, and merit of all sentient beings to become gods!"

"The descendants of the angel lineage have always guarded the Douluo Continent for thousands of years. Under their guidance, civilian soul masters have been able to come forward. The Spirit Hall is only based on talents. Those with extraordinary talents can even inherit the position of the Pope, and those with low talents can succeed. Enter the basic level of Wuhun Palace and spend your life without worries about food and clothing."

"It is precisely because of the existence of the angel lineage that the soul master world can thrive. Evil soul masters are almost extinct. The soul beast clan is huddled in the major forests and does not dare to run rampant across the continent and feed on humans."

"Although the interior of Wuhun Palace has long been in decay after ten thousand years, and there are countless Salas and his like, the contributions that Wuhun Palace has made for the mainland over the past ten thousand years cannot be obliterated. However, the current Pope is Bibi Dong, so I absolutely I won’t join the Spirit Hall!”

Although Yang Wudi felt a little unhappy after hearing Su Yuntao's praise of Wuhun Palace, he still did not show it. After all, Wuhun Palace's contribution to the mainland did exist.

"Little monster, you are right. Bibi Dong is cruel and ruthless. Joining the martial arts with your talent will definitely arouse her fear."

Su Yuntao sighed. The Wuhun Palace has a rich foundation. The hundreds of Titled Douluo Codex accumulated in the Douluo Palace alone are of great benefit to him.

It's a pity that with Bibi Dong here, the inheritor of the Rakshasa divine throne meets the inheritor of the Shura divine throne. This will undoubtedly lead to a fight to the death.

If Su Yuntao had lived in Wuhun Hall since childhood and had a master-disciple relationship with Bibi Dong like Hu Liena, then the situation would be much better. But if Su Yuntao joins like this now, he will definitely be dismissed when he takes the divine test in the future. Bibi Dong realized that facing a huge hidden danger without any emotion, there was no doubt that Bibi Dong would eliminate it.

"The Shura Ninth Examination cannot be completed by just finding a place to squat down. It does not have a guide like the Poseidon Ninth Examination, nor does it have the motivation of the Divine Examination, but only in this way can it be worthy of the title of the strongest god!"

Su Yuntao sighed in his heart, but then his eyes were full of confidence. In the first Shura test, he was not given any reward for the divine test. In the second test, he was required to win the championship among the elite soul masters in the continent within three attempts.

Through the second examination, Su Yuntao deduced that the subsequent divine examinations would most likely involve various experiences on the mainland, and it would be difficult to completely hide the secrets of the Nine Asura Examinations.

But it doesn't matter. Su Yuntao has already made many plans. If Wuhundian shows enough wisdom under the leadership of Bibi Dong, then Su Yuntao will convince Shui Xinhan to lead Tianshui when faced with a situation where he is unable to resist. Join Wuhun Palace, convince Dugu Bo to live in seclusion with Dugu Yan, and then knock out Yang Wudi to stop him from doing stupid things.

In the end, after joining the Wuhun Hall, he immediately defected to Qiandaoliu and used the power of the Enshrinement Hall to check and balance Bibi Dong. Although by doing so, he was placing his life on Qiandaoliu, if things didn't work out, Su Yuntao would have no choice but to take this path. On the way.

If Wuhun Palace continues to be as bad as the original work, then things can go wrong. Shi Su Yuntao will use the fairy grass in his hand to create a group of titled Douluo, and then directly lame Bibi Dong's legs during the soul hunting operation. (There are 3,000 words, and there are 5,000 words left in the free update. I will take a break first, and update a chapter of 2,000 words tonight, and a chapter of 3,000 words before it goes on the shelves tomorrow morning, and then see how much I can write tomorrow.)