Chapter 208 Holy Son Ceremony (2)
Chapter 208 Holy Son Ceremony ([-])
Soon, he found what he wanted among these people.
"The first one in the upper left corner, with a fierce momentum, like a sharp sword, it is probably Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi."
"In the next room, there is an acquaintance, Yu Luomian. I don't know what his expression is when he sees that I am not dead."
"The Heaven Dou Empire actually sent Prince Xue Xing here, thinking that Qian Renxue would come."
Lu Leng looked at it and thought about it.The location arrangement is also particular. Although Lu Leng has not seen many people, but according to the original description, he can guess a little bit.
But when Lu Leng detected Jian Douluo, a golden light flashed in Jian Douluo's eyes. "My son, what a strong mental power!"
"Are you talking about this holy son?" Ning Fengzhi immediately asked after hearing Jian Douluo's sudden utterance.
Chen Xin's eyes were horrified, she looked at Ning Fengzhi and said, "Sovereign, this son's spiritual power is beyond ordinary, and he can cover the entire hall. Although his spiritual power only stays on my body for a while, I can still clearly catch it. This son's spiritual power is definitely at the level of a titled Douluo!"
"Title Douluo?" Ning Feng was shocked, how could a teenager have such terrifying spiritual power? "Uncle Jian, you can't read wrong, right?"
"Absolutely not." Chen Xin spat out these four words.
Although the words are few, they are full of weight.
Ning Fengzhi also knows Chen Xin's character, so he doesn't know how to joke around.But this also made him even more amazed, "No wonder he will become the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, this spiritual power alone is enough to qualify.
"Can you see his strength?"
"I can't be sure for now." Chen Xin already had a guess, but he couldn't be sure, so he didn't say anything.
In the next room, when Yu Luomian saw Lu Leng, his expression suddenly turned pale, his eyes were frightened, and even the wine glass in his hand was crushed.
"He really didn't die! He even became the holy son of Wuhun Temple!!"
"Didn't the ancestor say that he was trapped in the land of thunder and punishment, why did he come out?"
Yu Luomian suddenly had a feeling that his life was not long. Thinking of what the Landian Overlord Sect did to Lu Leng, cold sweat broke out on Yu Luomian's back.
Naturally, Lu Leng couldn't hide his small movements. Lu Leng raised his eyebrows and looked at his position without any trace.
Yu Luomian suddenly felt like a thorn in his back, and almost fell to the ground.Although Lu Leng glanced casually, he felt as if he was being stared at by a wild animal, and fear suddenly occupied his whole head.
"He has already found me, he is the holy son of Wuhun Temple, and he will definitely seek revenge from us!"
"What should I do? Once the Spirit Hall takes action, the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect will definitely be destroyed!"
"what do I do……"
The pensive look in Yu Luomian's eyes kept flickering, and sometimes there was a hint of sternness. His fists clenched and then relaxed, as if he was struggling with something.
Other private rooms.
People like the Elephant Armor Sect and the Yanbao Sect looked at Lu Leng with envy.
They couldn't see much, but just based on the aura exuded by Lu Leng, they knew that Lu Leng, the holy son, was definitely not simple.
Lu Leng walked in front of Bibi Dong, first saluted Bibi Dong, then turned around and looked at the people in the hall.
Chrysanthemum Douluo stood next to Lu Leng, looking equally proud, and said after looking around.
"Lu Leng, the youngest genius in the Hall of Spirits, awakened his soul power at the age of six, and his innate soul power was level 21. His martial soul is a god-level martial soul of extraordinary quality. Before he was 14 years old, he was already at the level of a soul king. After the discussion of the Hall of Elders, Lu Leng was named the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, which will take effect immediately. He will participate in the affairs of the Spirit Hall and enjoy the rights of the Holy Son!"
Before Chrysanthemum Douluo's words fell completely, there was a sound of exclamation in the hall.
"What? Innate soul power level 21?"
"There is such a genius. I have never seen a person with innate soul power at level 21 in my whole life?! Does such a person really exist?"
"Don't make noise! Did you hear what he just said? If you are less than 14 years old, you are the soul king!!"
"You heard me right, it is indeed a 14-year-old soul king! With such a holy son in the Spirit Hall, I am afraid that it will not be long before the ambition of the Spirit Hall will be revealed!"
"The worship hall of the Wuhun Temple has never cared about world affairs. With the two titled Douluo in the Pope's Hall alone, we can still survive. If this holy son once reaches the top Titled Douluo, I am afraid that the Douluo Continent will be in trouble." Some people were surprised and some were worried.
"Uncle Jian, what do you think?" In the private room, Ning Fengzhi frowned.I thought it was just a mediocre Son of God ceremony, but I didn't expect that such surprising things would happen one after another.
"It doesn't seem to be fake." Jian Douluo was a little calmer than Ning Fengzhi, after all he had already seen that Lu Leng was extraordinary.He said, "Innate soul power level 21, god-level martial soul, indeed has the ability to reach the soul king realm at the age of 14."
"This kid's talent is excellent, he has already surpassed the original Tang Hao, I'm afraid he will become a Titled Douluo before he is 30 years old." Ning Fengzhi believed in Jian Douluo's vision, and gave his own judgment.
Ning Fengzhi and the others performed fairly well, among these people, the one who changed the most was Yu Luomian.
He was completely chilled now, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. "Three years ago, he had a 10-year soul ring, and now he has broken through to the soul king. He must also have a 10-year soul ring. At that time, I fell into his hands, and now I must not be able to beat him. I have the ability to leapfrog at a young age. I am afraid that he will be able to compete with the big brother when he reaches the soul sage."
Thinking of this, Yu Luomian's thoughts that had just been suppressed floated up again.He looked at Lu Leng, his eyes hardened, and he walked out.
Various sounds of exclamation entered Bibi Dong's ears, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth unconsciously.
Lu Leng's achievements are inextricably linked with her.Lu Leng's glory is her glory.
"Now, please ask the Pope to bestow the order of the Son!"
Bibi Dong stood up, and her beautiful figure walked in front of Lu Leng.She smiled and looked at Lu Leng, who knelt on one knee and raised his hands.
Bibi Dong took out a golden token, this token is the Decree of the Son, second only to the Decree of the Pope in power.
"From now on, Lu Leng is my Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"
Bibi Dong's majestic voice resounded throughout the hall, and as her voice fell, firecrackers blared outside, and the sound of drums was deafening!
Everyone in the main hall stood up one after another and clapped their hands in congratulations to celebrate this great day.
"Libi!"
"The VIPs are exhausted from traveling and traveling, and I specially prepared delicious food for all distinguished guests to enjoy. Please bear with me if the hospitality is not good enough." Ju Douluo said, and then a beautiful maid walked into the hall and began to serve each private room.
(End of this chapter)