Douluo: Reorganization of the Haotian Sect

On top of the Sword City, six figures lined up in a row, standing in front of Tang Fei, tightly blocking Bibi Dong's figure.

These six people are dressed exactly the same.

Unlike the black of Contra and the red of Titled Douluo, they wore golden robes.

Moreover, the patterns embroidered on each person's body are different, embroidered with silver threads, and each represents their martial spirit.

The golden robe and silver bamboo, this attire is also the symbol of the Spirit Hall's Elder Hall.

When he saw these six people, Tang Fei's eyes twitched violently.

In the original novel, the Palace of Worship chose its end during the Battle of Jialing Pass, which was at least several years later.

It seems that with the changes in various events, even the two major forces in the Spirit Hall that were at odds with each other have come together ahead of time.

It can be said that one move affects the whole body.

As the supreme soul master holy land on Douluo Continent, the profound heritage of the Spirit Hall is unmatched by any other soul master sect.

Even the re-emerging Haotian Sect cannot be compared with it.

Especially the high-level combat power level.

During its heyday, the Spirit Hall had as many as twenty Titled Douluo.

The most powerful among them are the ones worshipped in the Elder Hall.

All the worshippers of the Spirit Hall were promoted from elders.

The conditions for promotion to a priest are simple, yet extremely difficult.

That means you need to break through level ninety-five and have at least level ninety-six soul power before you can be considered an offering.

After becoming a priest, one will have a transcendent status in the Spirit Hall. He may not even receive orders from the Pope, but only obey the orders of the Lord of the Elder Hall and the Great Priest.

Unless it is a very special matter, they will never go out easily, but just practice silently in the Elders' Hall.

This is the key reason why Tang Fei’s expression became solemn after seeing them.

There is only one possible outcome for the Worship Hall, and that is representing the attitude of the Great Worshiper Qian Daoliu.

It can be said that with the appearance of several great priests, the Spirit Hall has truly shown its full strength!

Previously, the only faction that acted on behalf of Spirit Hall was the Pope.

At this moment, with the arrival of the six great priests, even though the Spirit Hall had lost two elders, the number of Titled Douluo still reached an astonishing twelve.

In terms of numbers, the Wuhun Empire has surpassed the Tiandou Empire.

Among them, there are six Super Douluo above level 95.

On the top of Baojian City, under the overwhelming pressure of the six priests, Tang Fei slowly stood up.

Under that kind of pressure, all the bones and joints in his body made crackling sounds.

You know, Tang Fei is now a Super Douluo of level 98!
Although the successive battles had consumed a huge amount of his soul power, he was not someone that an ordinary Titled Douluo could easily defeat.

Even with such physical fitness, he seemed to have difficulty moving under the pressure of the six great priests. This shows how powerful the six great priests are!
Compared with ordinary elders of the Spirit Hall, there is a world of difference.

Under the astonished gazes of the six people, Tang Fei stood up with his head held high, although his movements were slow.

His spine was straight, his waist as erect as a javelin, as if he would never surrender.

He raised his hand, and the huge black-gold Clear Sky Hammer was pulled by his power and immediately spun back into his hand.

And at the moment when Tang Fei grasped the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Fei's originally stubborn aura became as heavy as a mountain.

No matter how the six great priests combined to suppress him, he stood firmly in place with a T-shaped stance, without even a sway.

"Huh? As expected of the man who defeated Bibi Dong, he was able to withstand the combined force of six of us with his injured body. He is indeed very strong."

In the center of the six great worshippers, a tall old man had a look of slight astonishment on his face.

But in the blink of an eye, his expression turned cold, and his eyes, which were full of majesty, also flashed with an undisguised murderous intent.

"Try this trick of mine!" As soon as the priest finished speaking, his eyes gleamed and his whole body was covered with a layer of fine golden scales.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red.

The terrifying spirit ring combination slowly rose from under his feet, and the ninth spirit ring, which symbolized the most powerful spirit ring, was actually at the hundred thousand year level!

"Golden Crocodile Douluo!"

Tang Fei's expression was solemn.

This Golden Crocodile Douluo is the second priest of the Spirit Hall!
Among the seven great priests, his cultivation is only inferior to Qian Daoliu, and he is a Super Douluo of level ninety-eight.

His martial soul is also a top-grade beast martial soul, named Golden Crocodile King.

Others may not know, but how could Tang Fei, who is familiar with the original work, not see it?

"I have lived in seclusion for decades. I never thought that a mere junior like you would know me."

Golden Crocodile Douluo laughed loudly towards the sky, but his expression suddenly turned serious.

Then, he said in a deep voice: "Let me see if you are qualified to talk to me on an equal footing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Golden Crocodile Douluo took a step forward and his body suddenly spun.

The huge golden tail behind him swept out, bringing with it a series of golden light and shadows, and rushed towards Tang Fei to attack.

At the same time, he pressed his hands in front of him, and a strong golden light suddenly burst out, like a wall, completely blocking Tang Fei's retreat.

There was a flash of unyielding spirit in Tang Fei's eyes. Even though his soul power was severely depleted, he still didn't want to avoid the fight.

The towering Haotian Sect, the best fighting soul hammer!
As the guardian martial spirit of the world's number one sect.

The uncrowned king of the offensive system!

In the dictionary of Clear Sky Hammer, how can there be any reason to retreat without fighting? !

Tang Fei adjusted his breath in an instant, and used all his strength to activate his soul power. Instead of retreating, he advanced. As he stepped forward with his left foot, the Clear Sky Hammer rushed forward like a madman.

"Boom!"

Black and gold lights exploded. Although neither of them released their spirit skills, the power fluctuations of the fight at this moment made those ordinary Titled Douluo in the distance ashamed.

With a loud bang, Tang Fei was knocked flying and hit the battlement behind him heavily.

Large sections of the city wall were shattered, Tang Fei's eyes went dark, blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth and nose, and he almost fainted.

He leaned the Clear Sky Hammer on the ground and used the weight of the hammer handle to stabilize his body.

"Hmph! Your spirit is commendable, but your strength... is just average!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo smacked his lips and said with disdain.

Tang Fei said nothing, just gasping for breath. At this point in the battle, he had to say that he was really exhausted.

His current condition is probably less than 30% of his peak period.

Although he still had the trump card skill of Reviving Dead Trees that had not been used, it had to be said that even if he used the soul bone skill, it would be impossible to kill Golden Crocodile Douluo when surrounded by powerful soul hall masters.

You know, the skill of Withered Tree Resurrection has a cooling time, and Tang Fei wants to keep it to use against Bibi Dong.

To put it more arrogantly, although Golden Crocodile is also very strong, he is not worthy of making Tang Fei reveal all his cards!
At this moment, looking at Tang Fei's embarrassed appearance of gasping for breath, Golden Crocodile Douluo sneered repeatedly.

Just when he was about to attack again, a strong and powerful voice suddenly exploded on the top of the Sword City.

"Old man, do you really think my son is not your opponent?"

"If he hadn't tried his best and almost killed your so-called Pope, there would have been no chance for an old man like you to show off your might!"

"Get back!"

The moment the words fell, a huge black hammer appeared and smashed towards the head of the Golden Crocodile King with an extremely violent force. (End of this chapter)