Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 21 The Pope
Tang San glanced at the tray that Feng Yang was holding in both hands, on which were placed several exquisite masks.

Wearing a mask can not only conceal one's identity, but also increase the sense of mystery. With Tang San's current status, it is not a problem to change his name when going into battle.

However, to Feng Yang's surprise, Tang San shook his head and refused, "It is not the behavior of a disciple of the Haotian Sect to hide one's head and show one's tail, nor is it what I want."

Hearing Tang San's words, Feng Yang's back was covered in cold sweat, and some sweat appeared on his forehead. He quickly said flatteringly: "Young Master is right. I have no brains. It's all my fault. Young Master is upright."

Tang San waved his hand and said, "I don't mean to blame you. I guess there must be quite a few people waiting for me to participate in the Douhun Arena competition, just waiting to defeat me and step on me to get to the top."

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Hearing this, Feng Yang took a breath and complained in his heart: Oh my god, how do you want me to answer you!

"How could this be? Young Master Tang San is the son of Haotian Douluo, and everyone follows your lead. If Young Master Tang San needs it, I will arrange it right away." Feng Yang had already said it very clearly. As long as Tang San needed it, he could arrange a fake match.

Tang San stopped him, saying, "No need. You also know that the sect severely punishes anyone who manipulates the results of the fighting arena. Anyone caught rigged in a match, whether it's done out of the heart or voluntarily, will be kicked out of the sect. This includes the sect members and elders."

For the disciples of Haotian Sect, the Haotian Fighting Soul Arena is equivalent to the college entrance examination. As long as they can perform well in the fighting soul arena, it will directly determine their status in the sect and allocate good resources and good positions. Therefore, Haotian Sect has always been very strict to ensure fairness.

Of course, this so-called fairness is only relative, just like Tang San's good family background, with a father who is a Titled Douluo, so he naturally has more resources and can level up faster. But the world is like this, and absolute fairness cannot be demanded. Relative fairness is good enough.

Unless it is a life-and-death battle, killing is prohibited in the Soul Fighting Arena. There will be referees and healing soul masters on the sidelines to ensure safety. Therefore, for the soul masters of the Haotian Sect and even the entire continent, if they can defeat the son of Haotian Douluo in the Soul Fighting Arena, they will definitely gain both fame and fortune.

That's why Feng Yang took out the mask. It was indeed for Tang San's own good. Now many people are waiting to step on the son of Haotian Douluo to ascend to the throne.

Anyway, you won't die, at most you'll get a few injuries, and if you win, you'll gain a lot. It's just like Tang San absorbing the Millennium Spirit Ring, give it a try, and there's no penalty if you fail.

Seeing Tang San's determined eyes, Feng Yang stopped flattering him. After getting along with him for a few years, he realized that this young master was young but as stubborn as a bull, and he would not change his decision.

"Tang San! The son of Clear Sky Douluo, he has finally signed up for the Soul Fighting Arena!"

"Four years, which means he's over ten years old now. It's a bit slow for him to reach the level of a Great Soul Master at this age. He has innate full soul power."

When Tang San's name appeared on the waiting list for battle, news spread like wildfire throughout the Clear Sky Arena and even the Clear Sky Sect. The news first broke at the Arena, and for a very long time afterward, it even reached the Heaven Dou Royal Family. This was mainly because the news of Tang San's awakening of his martial soul had spread so widely. With innate full soul power, a mutated Clear Sky Hammer, and the title of son of the Clear Sky Douluo, it was destined that Tang San would attract the attention of various forces.

All the sects and clans in the Tiandou Empire, and even the top three sects, were the first to receive the news.

Naturally, this news also reached the ears of the Spirit Hall.

Wuhun City, situated at the border of the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire, is one of the most prosperous cities on the Douluo Continent. It is a hexagonal structure built around a hill. The city is divided into an outer city and an inner city, with the core area housing the three major power structures: the Pope's Palace, the Elders' Palace, and the Douluo Palace.

At this time, in the Pope's Palace, a middle-aged man was sitting in this ancient temple with a scepter in his hand. The person who could sit in the Pope's Palace was naturally the highest power core of the Spirit Hall, Pope Qianxunji!
In the stained glass dome above his head, a six-winged angel was protecting him with its wings spread out. On both sides of the Pope's Palace stood elders dressed in red. Each elder had unfathomable strength and was shining with golden light. It seemed that this was the world of gods. In such a temple, any soul master would tremble and prostrate himself under the angel's divine light.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Qian Xunji's eyes flashed with a golden light, and his divine power was infinite.

Hearing that after four years, the man with full soul power who once caused a sensation was finally going to participate in the fighting arena and show his strength, Qianxunji sneered: "Oh, he finally came out. The innate full soul power Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit is interesting. Even his father Tang Hao was only at the innate ninth level of soul power back then and could not reach full soul power."

An elder in red at the bottom said indifferently, "It's just a Clear Sky Hammer with full innate soul power. Even Tang Hao is no more than that. As for reaching the Titled Douluo level the fastest, I think it's just a lucky break."

Hearing this, Yue Guan, the Chrysanthemum Douluo beside him, revealed a feminine smile. His fingers, like orchids, lifted her hair and said with a smile, "Oh, Elder Mo, you are a Soul Douluo who hasn't even reached the level of a Titled Douluo. How dare you mock a Titled Douluo?"

Provoked by Yue Guan, Elder Mo, who was stuck at level 89, blushed. He said, "Yue Guan, do you think Tang Hao's strength can match that of the Pope? The Pope, who possesses the Seraph spirit, must be stronger than Tang Hao. Not to mention Tang Hao, even Tang Hao's son wouldn't be a match for you, young lady."

Although Yue Guan looked down on Elder Mo, he did not dare to be disrespectful to Qian Xunji. He knew very well how terrifying the six-winged angel's martial spirit was. To be honest, the six-winged angel's martial spirit was probably the most powerful martial spirit in the world today.

Normally speaking, it is extremely difficult to advance to the next level after reaching the Titled Douluo level. It takes at least ten years and at most twenty to thirty years. He doesn't know why, but Qian Xunji not only reached the Titled Douluo level at the age of fifty, but also looks younger and younger, as if he has a halo all over his body. Moreover, his cultivation level continues to improve rapidly after reaching the Titled Douluo level. He now has no idea what level of soul power Qian Xunji is.

"Tang Hao. The Haotian Sect cannot be left here. The existence of the three major sects and the two empires will hinder the great plan of our Spirit Hall." Qian Xunji felt very unhappy when he heard the name Tang Hao.

Originally, he was the youngest and fastest soul master to reach the Titled Douluo level. Reaching the Titled Douluo level at the age of fifty was once a myth, but it was later broken by Tang Hao who broke through the Titled Douluo level at the age of forty-three.

With a whoosh and a wave of his staff, Qianxunji said in a deep voice, "Keep a close eye on Tang San. I won't allow anyone to threaten Renxue's position."

(End of this chapter)