Chapter 460: The Soul Master Competition Champion Prize Announcement and the God King's Intent

The day is getting closer and closer to the start of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.

Since the golden light filled the sky and various strange phenomena appeared not long ago, many powerful people have vaguely noticed the changes in the world. The more powerful the soul master, the deeper the feeling.

However, all this has never caused any violent shock on the mainland. Perhaps it is because the changes in the world are too subtle, or perhaps there is a certain force deliberately curbing the fermentation of public opinion.

All in all, life continues as usual.

Until this day, a piece of gossip spread from within Wuhun Palace, causing a sensation in the mainland:

The reward for the champion of this Soul Master Competition is four soul bones. Three of them are all ten-thousand-year-old, and are a new product launched by Wuhundian’s research department—artificial soul bones! And the last soul bone is even more heavyweight, it is actually the legendary 100,000-year-old soul bone!

There is not much information about the 100,000-year-old soul bone, which is relatively mysterious. Mainland people only vaguely know that it is a right leg bone, and it is very likely to be the last soul beast soul bone spread in the world!

Regardless of its use value or collection value, the one hundred thousand-year-old soul bone can be said to be a peerless treasure. Although the mainland people are not sure why the Wuhun Temple would use such a precious item as a child's play in the Soul Master Competition. It's like a prize for a battle, but that doesn't stop them from talking about it.

"Fuck! Three thousand-year-old soul bones and one hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone. This makes me want to participate in some kind of soul master competition."

"You? Are you worthy? How many are you worthy of? The full name of the Soul Master Competition is the Mainland Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. Are you from the Advanced Soul Master Academy? Are you an elite?"

"Go away, you are so ugly!"

"It hurts my heart..."

"Speaking of which, how could Wuhundian be so generous this time? Is there any conspiracy involved?"

"How about using a hundred thousand-year-old soul bone as a conspiracy? Why don't you let the three sects or two empires try it?"

"Haha, I think so. Not surprisingly, these four soul bones were prepared by Wuhun Palace for their own team. After all, it is said that Wuhun Palace sent two participating teams this year, and both teams are very strong. They must be the straight ones. Go for the championship.”

"Isn't the Spirit Hall afraid of overturning? I know that there are many evil geniuses in the participating teams of this Soul Master Competition. Not to mention the seven goddesses in the Dragon King Hall, like Ning Rongrong from Tiandou Academy, Shenfeng Academy Feng Xiaotian, the Shui sisters from Tianshui Academy, Huo Wu from Blazing Fire Academy...these are all geniuses that are rare to see in a century. It is said that none of them are inferior to the Soul Sect, and there may be several Soul Kings!"

"Hiss It's so scary!"

"...Don't you guys pay attention to this new artificial soul bone launched by Wuhun Palace?"

"Hey, brother, you must be ignorant. Wuhun Palace can even create soul rings. Is there anything strange about creating soul bones? Many people in the soul master world have already expected this. What's more, A few years ago, Wuhun Palace seemed to be warming up, but now it is just taking advantage of the enthusiasm of the Soul Master Competition to officially launch it. "

"You mean Wuhun Palace will sell soul bones in the future? So, labor and management may also own soul bones in the future? Hahahahahaha..."

"Long live Wuhun Palace!!!"

Just when the entire continent's soul masters were boiling, Lan Ba ​​Academy.

In Tang San's room, father and son sat facing each other quietly, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

boom!

Suddenly, Tang Hao smashed the table at his hand.

Tang San glanced at the broken table, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

"It's too much!"

Tang Hao shouted angrily with red eyes.

"Martial Soul Hall is simply not a son of a man! One hundred thousand year old soul bone...right leg bone...A Yin, that must be A Yin's forehead ah ah ah ah!!!"

"A Yin's soul bone is in the hands of Wuhun Palace, and A Yin's body must also be there. I...I am going to rescue A Yin now!"

Shouting, Tang Hao stood up suddenly.

Seeing this situation, Tang San couldn't sit still, so he immediately stood up and held him back.

"Ba Ba, lychee, Ni wants lychee!"

Tang Hao shook off Tang San's hand slightly and looked at Tang San with his red eyes.

"Lychee you tell me how to lychee! Xiaosan, do you want to stop Ba Ba from saving your Mom?"

he asked in a hoarse voice.

Tang San quickly shook his head, and then started to persuade:

"Ba Ba, Mom must be saved. But in your current state and the powerful strength of Wuhun Palace, you will definitely die if you go like this. Mom, you will definitely not be able to save her, even if you are lucky in the end. Escape, your actions will also alert the snake, we need to take a long-term approach..."

After hearing this, Tang Hao was silent for a moment, his momentum gradually weakened, and finally he became completely decadent.

"Mistress, am I useless..."

"No, how could it be? You are my tyrant, King Tang Shen!"

Tang San patiently comforted him.

Tang Hao was silent for another moment, and suddenly as if he thought of something, his rough hands instantly grabbed Tang San's shoulders, and asked with big red eyes:

"Xiao San, you are the reincarnation of the God King. You have extraordinary abilities and your brain is much better than a rough guy like me. Do you have any good way to save your mother?"

Tang San was also silent for a moment, hesitating to speak.

Upon seeing this, Tang Hao hurriedly bent his knees in front of Tang San. Tang San reacted in time and grabbed Tang Hao.

"Ba Ba, what are you doing?"

"Xiao San, I beg you, Ba Ba, I really regret it now, I really regret it, I shouldn't have... uh."

Tang Hao uttered a few crazy words, paused for a moment, and finally said:

"Anyway, if you have any good way to rescue your mother, you must tell me!"

Tang San pursed his lips again, and was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke:

"The method, the best method, must be to win the Soul Master Competition, obtain the soul bone of mother openly, and then find a way to plan the body of mother's Blue Silver Emperor."

"But Baba, you also know that with the current strength of the Shrek Seven Devils, alas."

"Unless..."

"Unless what?"

Tang Hao asked anxiously.

Tang San slowly took out three blood ginsengs from the new storage soul guide that Tang Hao bought for him.

"Xiao San, do you want to?"

"Yeah!"

Tang San's face was a little gloomy, but he still nodded firmly.

"Ba Ba, I have told you about the efficacy of this blood ginseng that is less than ten thousand years old. I want to decompose the components of these three blood ginsengs and then quietly put them into the food of Xiao Huohuo and Dai Mubai. Of course, I will avoid Xiao Wu."

"Let Xiao Huohuo and Huo Yuhao's strength be greatly improved in a short period of time. Not only can it help me win the Soul Master Competition, but it can also destroy their future in disguise. I didn't want to do this originally, or wanted to postpone it, but now I have no choice..."