Chapter 24 Undercurrents! Three Little Ones!

Looking at the huge purple, mechanical bat figure slowly appearing in the sky.

All the clan leaders were stunned.

"What's this!"

"Could this be the true body of the martial spirit?"

How could the true form of the martial spirit in Douluo Continent look like this?
But Ye Lingyun just jumped lightly and came in front of the figure hanging upside down in the air.

As Ye Lingyun's figure was also hanging upside down in the air, he began to slowly merge into that figure.

"drink!"

As the figure fell from the sky, a huge shadow also covered the platform below.

"boom!"

The Cloud Bat God slowly turned around and faced the tens of thousands of people on the square below.

"starting today!"

"I, Ye Lingyun, am the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"

Looking at the huge figure in front of them that was twenty meters tall, Ning Fengzhi and his men couldn't help but step back.

The Cloud Bat God's wings flapped violently, and the aura it exuded was so powerful that even the Titled Douluo looked horrified.

Even the elders including Qian Xunji frowned, trying to resist the momentum from Ye Lingyun.

They had only heard Ye Lingyun say it before.

In the Holy Son Hall, you can just watch his performance.

However, after seeing Ye Lingyun's true strength, they couldn't help but show horror on their faces.

"This kind of momentum... I'm afraid only my father and his people can match it, right?" Qianxunji couldn't help but guess.

"Holy Son! Holy Son! Holy Son!"

The people below the platform looked at the huge figure standing tall and cheered with all their might.

At the same time, some people were holding posters with Ye Lingyun's figure on them.

These are also Qianxunji's masterpieces.

Now, there is almost no one in Wuhun City who does not know Ye Lingyun.

Looking at Ye Lingyun standing on the high platform, in a corner below the platform, Tang Hao was approaching with the pregnant Ah Yin.

Looking at the eight soul rings surrounding Ye Lingyun, especially the three red hundred thousand year soul rings at the back, Tang Hao couldn't help but show envy and jealousy on his face.

Ah Yin, who was standing beside him, looked a little pale.

Looking at the blood-red hundred thousand year soul ring, she seemed to see three hundred thousand year soul beasts waving at her.

Especially the aura emitted by one of the soul rings, Ah Yin felt it was very familiar.

"That is……"

Ah Yin gently covered her red lips, her eyes filled with fear.

After forcibly suppressing her inner fear and calming down, Ah Yin pulled Tang Hao's hand, lowered her head slightly, and said softly: "Brother Hao, let's get out of here quickly."

“I don’t like it here!”

Tang Hao turned around and saw that Ah Yin looked lost and dazed. He also knew that Ah Yin might have been frightened by Ye Lingyun.

He secretly cursed the Spirit Hall in his heart.

He killed so many hundred thousand year old soul beasts and displayed them so blatantly for all the major forces on the continent to see.

Really desperate.

Three hundred thousand year old soul beasts, that means Ye Lingyun has at least three soul bones.

At only nine years old, Spirit Hall was willing to make such a big move and put pressure on the opponent.

I am really getting old and confused.

"Ayin, don't worry."

Tang Hao patted Ah Yin's hand comfortingly, pointed at Tang Yun who was on the high platform and was hidden by the huge figure of the Cloud Bat God Bar, and said with a smile:
"My father is there, everything will be fine!"

"Maybe my big brother is here too!"

"Then shouldn't we leave?" Yin said softly, "Father doesn't like me."

"If I see my brother again..."

Seeing Ah Yin's persistence, Tang Hao changed his mind and said, "Ah Yin, are you tired? Let's go back and rest for a while!"

Anyway, the Holy Son had already shown up, so there wouldn't be much to see next. With so many people, Tang Hao was also worried about "accidents".

Ah Yin nodded.

Even if you don't leave Wuhun City immediately, you can return to your residence and hide for a while.

Moreover, she felt that she would give birth in a few days.

After being improved by the magical grass, Golden Crocodile Douluo finally broke through the limit of the peak of level ninety-eight and reached level ninety-nine.

Stepping into another level.

She also began to like Ye Lingyun even more.

After receiving Ye Lingyun's request, he immediately set out without saying a word.

Looking at Tang Hao and Ah Yin who were getting farther and farther away, Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"It's really a relief to have someone send you a pillow when you feel sleepy!"

"I was just about to go look for a hundred thousand year old spirit beast for Xiaoye, and here comes one."

"That old man Tang Yun is really unlucky for his family!"

"Can humans and soul beasts also combine..."

"So is the baby considered a human or a soul beast?"

"This is actually a blue silver grass. I am also convinced!"

"I don't know if Tang Hao has a problem with his brain or if he did it on purpose!"

"You actually brought a pregnant 100,000-year-old soul beast to hang out in my Wuhun City."

"It would be a waste if we don't eat this great gift that comes to our door."

Tang Hao's current cultivation level is only at the peak of level 89, so it is impossible for him to detect a level 99 peerless Douluo.

But Yin instinctively felt that someone was staring at her.

The pace couldn't help but speed up a bit.

Even Tang Hao's steps were controlled by Ah Yin.

"Ayin? What's wrong with you?" Tang Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Ah I……"

Ah Yin was just immersed in fear, and was suddenly startled by Tang Hao's call.

"I, I'm just too scared." Yin said weakly.

Hearing this, Tang Hao said indifferently: "A Yin, you just worry too much."

"You think too much, that's why!"

"Maybe." A Yin nodded, but his eyes looked around from time to time.

……

"Brother, is that the Holy Son of our Spirit Hall?"

"It's amazing! It can actually grow that big!"

A little blonde girl who looked about five or six years old was riding on the neck of a little black-haired boy, looking up at Ye Lingyun who was being worshipped on the platform.

"You're riding on my neck and I can't see!" Xie Yue looked up helplessly, but his sight was blocked by the adult in front of him.

"It's okay, I'll draw it for you when we get back!"

“The soul rings around Lord Saint are so beautiful. I wish I could become a soul master in the future!” Hu Liena’s eyes were shining, and the image of Ye Lingyun, the Cloud Bat God, was reflected in her pupils.

"Xie Yue, Nana, come over here quickly, there are fewer people here!"

At this time, a red-haired boy squeezed into the crowd and came to Hu Liena and Xie Yue.

He first glanced at Hu Liena, then pulled Xie Yue and squeezed out.

"oops!"

"Yan! What are you doing!?"

"What if I fall down?" Hu Liena glared at the red-haired boy Yan with dissatisfaction and pouted.

After hearing this, Yan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Xie Yue, hurry up and catch up, there are fewer people here and the visibility is better!"

(End of this chapter)