Bai Chenxiang pursed her lips, stared at the necklace in her hand with complicated eyes, gritted her teeth, and decided to return it to Lin Langtian, but when she ran out of the jewelry shop, she found that she had disappeared.

"Oh! I don't know his name yet!" Bai Chenxiang stomped her feet in annoyance.

What she didn't notice was that Viscount Zhao Gou, who had been pestering her, did not catch up with her with a stern face, but instead trembled slightly and fell into deep shock.

Zhao Gou easily calculated Lin Langtian's identity - the Holy Son of the Spirit Palace!

Although the Xingluo royal family did not respect Lin Langtian very much, they were all core members of the top forces in the mainland and had a certain degree of confidence to look down on Lin Langtian and others.

But in the Soul Master Realm, no one dares to ignore Lin Langtian.

"Fortunately I didn't collide with that person, haha... I'm going to use a knife on my head, I'm sure I won't deceive me!" Zhao Gou thought with lingering fear, and quietly walked away while Bai Chenxiang was thinking.

...

In the hall of the Imperial clan, the clan leaders of four single-attribute clans gathered here.

The atmosphere is very serious and dull.

"...So, this is the case. I think that for the sake of our respective tribesmen, we must be loyal to the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, otherwise..." Titan shook his head with a wry smile.

Back then, Haotian Sect abandoned them and retired.

The Wuhun Palace just vented its anger on the four clans and tortured them to flee everywhere. If they became serious, they would never have the principle of surviving.

Niu Gao, the leader of the Yu tribe, looked solemn and said in a deep voice:

"Old gorilla, the news you brought is so sudden... To be honest, I had thought that the worst result was to be incorporated into the Spirit Hall, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Among the four major clans, the Yu clan is not too reluctant to join the Wu Soul Hall.

Bai He, a tall and thin old man with long snow-white hair, was somewhat suspicious because of his in-laws with Haotian Sect. He looked at Titan and asked, "Do you know my relationship with Tang Hao? Will the Wuhun Palace really accept us?"

This is the impact of absolute strength.

If Tang San comes, he will definitely show his strength and value them.

But it is Lin Langtian's turn to be much simpler and more crude.

Either surrender, live, or resist, die.

There is absolutely no third option.

Therefore, the patriarchs who do not want the family to die are considering the pros and cons and will not say irritably and refuse.

Titan shook his head, and a look of self-blame appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, we are loyal to the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. He is very proud, and according to my observation, he has no awe for the premiere of the Pope, so there is no need to worry."

"Also, it's my incompetent grandson who brings trouble to everyone."

As he said that, Titan stood up from the chief seat and bowed deeply to everyone.

The others quickly stopped it and didn't really care.

Niu Gao from the Yu tribe smiled and nodded, "Since that's the case, what's the difficulty of surrendering to him? The Son of God, who is difficult to produce in the entire continent for hundreds of years, will not let us down."

After being abandoned by Haotian Sect, the four major clans were so angry that they had no loyalty at all.

Niu Gao made a choice for life or death easily.

Bai He of the Min clan was silent and hesitant.

However, everyone can see that among the four single-attribute clans, the Min clan is in a down-and-out place, and the dignified clan leader can only take out one hundred golden soul coins from the soul guide.

And submitting to Lin Langtian personally is not loyal to the Wuhun Palace.

"If he doesn't pursue our past, then he will follow him?" Bai He was also moved. To be honest, the soul master world, including him, felt that the grudges that were in the past were Tang Hao's fault.

Is there anything wrong with the soul master hunting soul beasts?

It is difficult for any soul master to reject the temptation of the 100,000-year soul ring, and he also recognizes the behavior of the former pope. Instead, it is Haotian Douluo, who "killed" the former pope, which was an uproar.

"No matter what, our destruction clan will never surrender!"

Yang Wudi, who had been silent on the field, suddenly snorted coldly, and refused with a calm face. His face was rosy, but his sinister eyes gave people a stern feeling.

The other three patriarchs changed their faces and looked at Yang Wudi together.

The three of them also had expectations for his answer.

But when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel worried about him. The Titan sighed even more. He knew Yang Wudi's arrogance, but Lin Langtian was also an unquestionable master.

When the two meet, there will inevitably be a conflict.

The Titan still wanted to try hard to convince him, so he said, "Old goat, as long as you are willing to be loyal to the Holy Son with us, then I am willing to give you all the treasured medicines I have collected!"

Titan winked at the other two.

Now, he also knew that the other two tribes had also become concerned and their sense of guilt was slightly reduced.

"I have a box of crystal blood dragon ginseng, and I will give it to you for the old goat!" Bai He, who is from the Min clan, said with a smile, but his heart was painful, which was their most precious inventory.

Niu Gao from the Imperial clan also nodded and agreed.

However, a moment of intent flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes, but he quickly restrained himself and said coldly: "You are afraid of him, I am not afraid! At worst, I can fight to the death!"

Yang Wudi's face became even more ugly and he wanted to get up and leave.

The other three tribe leaders hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and at the same time heard a voice, which made them all look disgusted, "No need to stop him, I also want to see the style of the Po family."

Niu Gao and Bai He turned their heads to look at Titan, and received a response from Titan.

Outside the door, Lin Langtian actually came in person.

"Master! Please give me some more time, I will definitely be able to convince the old goat. He is a stubborn man, but in fact..." Titan asked urgently without caring about his face.

Yang Wudi said sarcastically without any appreciation:

"Old gorilla, when did you become so humble?! Get out of the way, I want to see what the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, who can destroy the clan at any time, looks like!"

“As you wish.”

Lin Langtian pushed the door and walked in, his eyes swam around everyone's faces.

The Titan lowered his head to show respect. The other two tribes hesitated for a moment, but quickly lowered their heads.

Only Yang Wudi leaned his chin and looked straight in without fear.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Lin Langtian smiled slightly. The system mission had been completed three-quarters. As for the final Yang Wudi, he might be able to persuade him to surrender, but he didn't want to waste his time.

Although there is Ten Thousand Years of Blood Dragon Ginseng, it will not be used to recruit Yang Wudi.

"Give you two choices, one, surrender to me. Two, win me, live and die, if you win, I will no longer pursue your defeated clan. If you lose, you will be removed from now on."

"!!!" Titan's lips stammered, but he couldn't make a sound.

Yang Wudi laughed furiously and said coldly: "Okay! I want to see if you, the legendary Soul Saint of God's Son, can defeat my Soul Breaking Spear!"

Titan and others wanted to persuade him again, but Lin Langtian's eyes were shocked and silent.

Everyone left the hall together and walked to the drilling ground.
Chapter completed!