Chapter 176 What's Wrong?
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Behind Qian Daoliu were Golden Crocodile, Azure Luan, and Mighty Lion.
Upon seeing them, Qian Jun and Jiang Mo revealed a hint of joy, their hearts finally at ease.
"High Priest!"
Qian Daoliu nodded to them, then refocused his gaze on Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong's expression was unsightly as she retorted, "I'm doing this for Spirit Hall City. This is all that bastard Amon's fault. We, Spirit Hall, shouldn't have to bear the consequences, nor should the thousands of soul masters in this Spirit Hall City."
Qian Daoliu calmly responded, "Indeed, this is Spirit Hall City, and we are Spirit Hall… Therefore, you should be even less inclined to compromise or bow down to soul beasts."
"You can send people to hunt him down because of your personal feud with Amon, or suppress him because of his talent and the potential threat he poses. However, you must never blame him for hunting soul beasts!"
"Under no circumstances is it wrong for soul masters to hunt soul beasts… Nor should they bear any guilt for it, let alone yield to soul beasts because of it…"
"Bibi Dong, you must remember that Spirit Hall's initial purpose was never about domination and conquest, but about inheritance and protection!"
"Since when has hunting soul beasts become a crime? Since when has our Spirit Hall needed to bow down to soul beasts?"
"If hunting soul beasts becomes a crime, will soul masters still have a future? If we need to bow down to soul beasts, will humanity still have hope?"
"The reason we humans occupy a place in this world has never been due to charity or pity, but because countless senior soul masters have fought their way here with their own spirit souls!"
"Our Spirit Hall defends the interests of soul masters and protects the inheritance of humanity."
"What does the fate of soul beasts have to do with us? What does the wrath of soul beasts have to do with us? Even if they launch a beast tide, so what? Are your spirit soul and soul skills only meant to be used against people?"
"If war is what they want, then let it be war!"
Qian Daoliu said the last sentence while looking at Di Tian.
Golden flames burned in his eyes, and the phantom of an angel appeared behind him, radiating boundless light and dazzling brilliance.
The radiance emanating from Qian Daoliu dispelled the darkness covering Spirit Hall City. The dark clouds dissipated, sunlight shone down, and the world suddenly brightened.
Qian Jun and Jiang Mo smiled, their long-lost original intentions shining once more. They regained the pride in their hearts. Qian Daoliu hadn't changed; he was still the High Priest they respected and followed from the bottom of their hearts.
Walter gazed at the tall old man in the air, stopping his retreating steps and walking towards the arrogant black dragon.
This was the Spirit Hall he had joined, the Spirit Hall he was willing to serve, the sacred ground of soul masters that countless people admired and believed in!
His cold heart began to beat, and the blood that had been frozen in his veins for so long began to boil. He had once been passionate, had once yearned, and had once held faith and pride in the profession of soul master.
Guang Ling smiled brightly, knowing that as long as Qian Daoliu was there, there was nothing to fear. When he looked at Di Tian again, the fear in his eyes had vanished, replaced by surging fighting spirit.
Qian Daoliu's voice spread throughout Spirit Hall City. His tall figure shielded them from the black dragon's pressure, and his boundless radiance awakened the soul masters' faith in the angel god.
The soul masters in the city were no longer panicking or afraid. What if it was a black dragon? What if it was the king of soul beasts? They gazed at the tall old man, their eyes filled with respect and longing.
Amon looked at Qian Daoliu, adjusted his monocle, and his playful expression disappeared, remaining silent.
Bibi Dong was momentarily lost, then gnashed her teeth and glared at Qian Daoliu, her face gloomy.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged glances, looking at Qian Daoliu and then at Bibi Dong, their expressions hesitant.
Di Tian's dragon face grew increasingly ferocious as he coldly looked at Qian Daoliu, his tone filled with endless anger and killing intent:
"Soul masters are never wrong to hunt soul beasts? Good, good, good… Since it's not wrong, then all of you can go to hell with that blameless bastard."
Although the darkness above Spirit Hall City had been dispelled by Qian Daoliu's light, outside Spirit Hall City, dark clouds still covered the sky.
Di Tian flew into the sky, his massive dragon body appearing and disappearing in the clouds. Within the rolling dark clouds, an extremely terrifying aura brewed.
Qian Daoliu's expression turned grave. Even he, a Limit Douluo of level 99, standing at the pinnacle of soul masters, did not dare to be careless in the face of that terrifying king of soul beasts.
The angel phantom behind him suddenly shrank, solidified, and merged with him.
Qian Daoliu's aura suddenly increased by a notch, and three pairs of pure white wings, radiating golden light, grew from his back.
A huge sphere suddenly appeared in the clouds in the sky. It was pulsing black flames, burning darkness, and the breath of the king of soul beasts, mixed with his full of grief and anger.
The black sphere, tens of meters in diameter, contained a terrifying power that would make anyone tremble with fear.
A golden barrier enveloped the entire Spirit Hall City, its golden light bright but not dazzling, making people feel warm and secure.
"Paradise Guard."
The calm voice echoed in the sky above Spirit Hall City.
The next second, black flames collided with the light shield.
Powerful soul power surged, and the air was expelled, turning into a hurricane that swept in all directions. On one side was endless darkness, and on the other was the ultimate brilliance.
Outside Spirit Hall City, the trees were uprooted by the hurricane, the grass was scraped off, mud splashed, and dust flew.
Even the boulders that originally stood in the wilderness rolled away into the distance.
The black flames dissipated, and the golden barrier was also covered with cracks, shattered, and turned into countless stardust.
The huge black dragon swooped down from the clouds, and the old man with six wings soared into the sky.
A long sword condensed from radiance collided with the huge claws. In the contest between these two disproportionate figures, the two sides seemed to be evenly matched.
The black dragon retreated one position, and Qian Daoliu flew backward a long distance, but in terms of distance, it seemed to be not much different from the black dragon's one position.
"Humans, you will all be buried with the auspicious beast!" Di Tian roared and charged again. The huge dragon body twisted and writhed in the air, tearing through the air and making a roaring sound.
"Spirit Hall City will not allow soul beasts to run wild."
Qian Daoliu's eyes were calm, without dodging or avoiding, and he fought with the black dragon.
They rushed into the clouds, and the dim light and bright golden light in the dark clouds flashed constantly, and the collisions brought thunderous roars.
In an instant, they collided dozens of times, traversing dozens of miles.
The space blockade around Spirit Hall City has been lifted. The battle is becoming more and more fierce, and Di Tian has no time to take care of other things. He has to mobilize all his strength to deal with the powerful enemy in front of him.
If Amon wanted to leave, he could have left now, but he didn't do so. In Spirit Hall City, there was still Qian Daoliu who could contain Di Tian. A rash transfer might be even more dangerous.
In another collision, Qian Daoliu flew back and hit the city wall, smashing a big hole in the city wall.
"High Priest."
Walter shouted worriedly.
Qian Daoliu spat out a mouthful of blood, got up from the rubble, and rose back into the high altitude.
Di Tian was also injured, with a long wound on his neck, and hot dragon blood kept dripping.
The golden dragon eyes were dignified, and he never thought that there would be such a strong man in this city.
He took a deep breath and activated the Dragon God Claw. A faint light flashed on the dragon's claw, and a little bit of golden light lit up, dyeing the entire dragon's claw with gold.
Qian Daoliu did not dare to be careless, and took out a long sword with a physical entity.
Angel Holy Sword!
As the guardian of the angel god's inheritance, he can receive the power of the angel god and use the angel god's weapon to a limited extent.
The phantom of an angel appeared behind him again. This time the phantom was so huge that its wings could almost cover Spirit Hall City!
A similarly huge phantom appeared behind Di Tian, which was an ancient, majestic dragon.
Before the attack was launched, the two terrifying pressures had already collided.
The dragon claws waved, and the long sword danced.
Darkness and light collided again. At this moment, the world seemed to have lost its sound and color, only the boundless darkness and infinite brilliance flickered rhythmically.
After a long time, a deafening explosion sounded. This impact far exceeded the previous collision.
One side of the city wall of Spirit Hall City was collapsed by the shock. The hurricane blew the bricks and tiles, like a torrent, rushing through the streets of Spirit Hall City, submerging buildings.
Di Tian's breath weakened, there were many holes in his dragon wings, and his body was full of burns. On some scales, there were golden flames burning.
The darkness rolled, engulfing the flames. He adjusted his posture and stared at Spirit Hall City.
Qian Daoliu crawled out of the ruins, covered in blood, and his clothes became tattered.
But no one dared to underestimate this very embarrassed old man. The collision just now simply subverted everyone's understanding of soul masters.
Is that the power that humans can possess?
Although one side of the city wall of Spirit Hall City collapsed, no one cared about this at the moment. Countless soul masters looked at the old man who was confronting the black dragon again, their eyes filled with fanaticism.
That is the pinnacle of soul masters, the goal they strive for, and a beacon on the long road ahead.
"The power of God…"
Di Tian said in a low voice, with a bit of gritted teeth.
He hesitated and did not attack again for a long time.
"What was that move just now called?"
Qian Daoliu's eyes were solemn.
He was very sure that Di Tian did not use divine power, but relied on his own strength to contend against himself, who used the Angel Holy Sword to receive the power of the angel god.
"Dragon God Claw…"
Di Tian also gave corresponding respect to this powerful old man and responded.
The current situation is very unfavorable to him. Qian Daoliu alone is enough to hold him back, and the Super Douluos such as Golden Crocodile have not yet taken action.
Although he and Qian Daoliu are powerful, their battle has not been so strong that others cannot intervene at all. Once these humans join forces, he will only be defeated.
"Di Tian!"
A huge swan with emerald green, gorgeous feathers, and a holy aura flew from a distance.
Along with it, there were also a dark purple magic dragon, a stout giant bear, and an old tree with strange appearance and dense roots.
The hesitation on Di Tian's face disappeared. He spread his wings again, hovering and rising into the air, roaring deafeningly at Qian Daoliu.
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