Douluo: Domination of Douluo starts with summoning Kong Deming

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How terrifying is the aura of a level ninety-eight Titled Douluo?

Even Lou Gao, who had already reached the Soul Saint level, couldn't help but tremble with fear.

This was not out of fear, but an almost instinctive trembling caused by the huge difference in strength between the two.

"Let's go, Senior Lou Gao."

Ye Ling patted Lou Gao's shoulder.

"The people from the Spirit Hall who came to hold us accountable are here now."

Seeing Ye Ling calm and at ease, not affected by the pressure from outside at all, Lou Gao couldn't help but ask:

"You... aren't you afraid?"

"I have the guardian dharma master Kong by my side. I can go anywhere in the world. What is there to be afraid of?"

Ye Ling shrugged and smiled.

Although he did not expect that the Spirit Hall would send out the Golden Crocodile Douluo this time, it was not a big problem.

Even without the support of numerous soul guides and soul mentors, Kong Deming, who possesses the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield, is no less capable than any ultimate Douluo in the world.

When the three of them walked out of the Blacksmith Guild, they saw a tall and burly old man in cloth standing in the air, with a terrifying aura emanating from him.

"Ye Ling from Bu Tian Pavilion has met Golden Crocodile Douluo."

Ye Ling bowed.

No matter what, Titled Douluo should not be insulted lightly, and proper etiquette should still be observed.

"Are you Ye Ling, the Young Master of Butian Pavilion?"

The golden crocodile's eyes were as fast as lightning, and he looked Ye Ling up and down for a moment.

Seeing that Ye Ling remained calm under the pressure of his level 98 power, he couldn't help but look up to the young master of the Butian Pavilion.

"You, the Butian Pavilion, severely injured the bishop of my Wuhun Hall, Miles. How do you justify this?"

The sound of the golden crocodile rumbled throughout the entire Gengjin City like thunder.

"As the bishop of the Wuhun Hall in Gengjin City, Miles bullies men and women in Gengjin City and makes money wantonly."

"If it weren't for the Blacksmiths Association's pleading for him, I would have killed him long ago."

Facing a level 98 Titled Douluo, Ye Ling did not give in at all.

"Your Majesty the Golden Crocodile, are you not afraid of ruining the reputation of your Spirit Hall by standing up for such a scum?"

Now it was Golden Crocodile's turn to be stunned.

How long has it been since someone dared to contradict him like this?

He himself could hardly remember it.

In the Spirit Hall, his age and seniority are higher than Qian Daoliu, and Bibi Dong is even more of a junior in front of him.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is second only to one person and above ten thousand people.

"Your Majesty the Golden Crocodile has submitted his report."

Just when Golden Crocodile was a little dazed, Lou Gao next to him gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Since Miles became the bishop of the Gengjin City Spirit Hall, he has used various means to seize and plunder."

"The bribes demanded from the Blacksmith Association alone exceeded 10 million gold soul coins. Your Majesty, the Golden Crocodile, please take a closer look."

Golden Crocodile Douluo's face changed from gloomy to bright when he heard this.

He is here to hold others accountable, not to be held accountable by others.

"Second Worshipper, this is absolutely not the case!"

A visible flash of panic crossed Miles' face.

Some things don't weigh more than two ounces if they are not weighed, but they can't even weigh a thousand pounds if they are weighed.

"I have been very cautious over the years and have never violated any of the Spirit Hall's rules. I hope the Second Lord will understand."

Before Miles finished speaking, Lou Gao immediately spoke loudly.

"Your Majesty the Golden Crocodile, I have here the accounts of Miles' transactions with the Blacksmith Association over the years. If you don't believe me, please take a look."

As he spoke, he took out a thick stack of account books from the storage soul guide.

The whole place suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

Golden Crocodile didn't expect that he was just taking advantage of the situation to cause trouble for the Butian Pavilion.

But I don't want to encounter this kind of thing.

However, this matter is extremely tricky now, and it seems that no matter how it is handled, it will affect the image of the Spirit Hall.

"Noisy!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the Golden Crocodile's powerful soul power directly blew Lou Gao away.

Even the accounts in his hands turned into ashes under the stirring of soul power.

"Asshole! Who do you think you are? How dare you slander the bishop of my Spirit Hall!"

Golden Crocodile shouted sternly.

"Fatty Lou!"

Seeing this, Tai Tan on the side hurried over to help up Lou Gao who was injured by the golden crocodile.

"I'm fine."

Lou Gao wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, and suddenly felt helpless.

What Blacksmith Association, what Godly Craftsman, aren't they just like ants in front of the Titled Douluo?

A somewhat smug expression suddenly appeared on Miles' pale face.

"Spirit Hall, what a domineering Spirit Hall."

Ye Ling's expression also became a little gloomy.

"Golden Crocodile Douluo is so majestic."

Kong Deming had been with Ye Ling the longest, and he instantly realized that his young master had already developed murderous intentions.

He immediately stretched out his hand and shook it towards Miles, and the silver light shield instantly completely enveloped him.

"Bang!"

The smug look on Miles' face had not yet faded.

The next moment, it turned into a blood mist in the silver light shield.

"I am still too soft-hearted."

Ye Ling sighed.

"It's my fault for letting this scum live for so many more days."

The scene just now happened too quickly, and the silver light shield appeared too suddenly.

The Golden Crocodile had no time to react and could only watch as Miles turned into a bloody mist.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Golden Crocodile said angrily.

"How dare you, Butian Pavilion, kill the bishop of our Spirit Hall in front of me? You are so audacious!"

"Your Majesty the Golden Crocodile, we are doing this to eliminate harm for the people."

Ye Ling sneered.

"Speaking of which, you Wuhun Hall should thank us at the Butian Pavilion for clearing out a cancer that ruined your reputation."

When it comes to talking, the golden crocodile, which is more than two hundred years old, is no match for Ye Ling. He was choked and couldn't utter a word.

"What a sharp-tongued brat!"

The golden crocodile exhaled a breath of foul air, and the ninety-eight-level soul power pressure completely erupted.

Nine soul rings: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red appeared under his feet in turn.

"One hundred thousand years... One hundred thousand year spirit ring!"

Lou Gao and Tai Tan looked horrified.

The air seemed to have solidified, and the heavy soul pressure was like a solid block of lead, squeezing every inch of space.

Although it is said that a hundred thousand year spirit ring is number one on the spirit master's dream list.

But it was the first time that both Tai Tan and Lou Gao had seen a soul master who truly possessed a 100,000-year soul ring.

Even the mysterious middle-aged man hiding aside looked extremely solemn.

"As expected of the Spirit Hall, the high-level power they possess is too strong."

"Mr. Kong, this guy is here to cause trouble, so I'll leave him to you."

Ye Ling flashed back a distance and came to Tai Tan's side.

Kong Deming's figure was also slowly rising, and nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red also rose under his feet.

"Old Kong... He also has a 100,000-year spirit ring?"

Lou Gao's eyes widened instantly.

Although he knew that Kong Deming was a Titled Douluo, he never expected that Kong Deming's strength was so strong.

"I didn't expect that the Titled Douluo who follows the Young Master of the Butian Pavilion actually has a 100,000-year spirit ring."

The middle-aged man who was observing secretly also had a complicated expression.

"I actually encountered a battle between two Title Douluo with 100,000-year spirit rings."