The Lord of Douluo

So at this moment, the two of them were looking at the offerings sitting on the seats above them, and their gazes were a bit cold.

"Hmph, a bunch of short-sighted fools..."

"How can you guys guess at the talent of the Holy Son."

"If you still dare to make a wager with the Pope, you'd better not cry after you see the Saint Son's martial soul and spirit."

The offerings on the seats suddenly cast their gaze towards Bibi Dong in front of them, smiling proudly at the corners of their mouths, "Your Holiness the Pope, is our agreement ready to begin?"

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes stretched out to reveal a hint of cold light.

She then nodded towards Chen Yang on one side and stood up straight again, her ethereal voice, quickly sounding out.

"I am the Pope of the Martial Soul Hall, Bibi Dong. Today, I crown Chen Yang, as the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall. I hereby bestow a saint son decree that can deploy all the soul masters of the Martial Soul Hall."

At the same time, along with Bibidong's voice, an extremely dazzling light suddenly emerged above Chen Yang's body.

Subsequently, an extremely terrifying soul power, like a storm with Chen Yang as its core, spread out wildly from all directions.

Feeling this powerful momentum, the lesser cultivated soul masters' appearance changed greatly, and even their breathing became a little difficult, feeling that this soul power was like a mountain of madness pressing down on their hearts, making them completely unable to breathe.

Even the proud smiles on the faces of the Martial Spirit Hall offerings, at the moment they felt the soul power revealed by Chen Yang, the smiles on their faces also became completely stiff due to the shock.

They were quickly stunned and said, "This, how is this possible? Why would a mere six-year-old child possess such terrifying soul power?"

Chapter 39 - We, the Temple of Martial Spirits, congratulate the Saint on his ascension to the throne! (plus one)

It was very different from those ordinary soul masters of the Martial Soul Hall.

As the senior members of the Martial Soul Hall, they were stronger, higher in status, and had better vision.

In the eyes of those Martial Soul Hall ordinary soul masters.

The abilities that Chen Yang had shown were indeed very shocking to them, but they were lowly and short-sighted.

Although he knew that Chen Yang was strong, he didn't have a concrete concept of that strength.

But the offerings were different.

With their strength, they were naturally able to clearly feel what level the soul power that Chen Yang had just emerged had arrived at.

Therefore, at this instant, this one Martial Spirit Hall's offerings were stunned, and they all revealed a look like they had seen a ghost.

"This soul force? It's definitely above level thirty!" A Martial Spirit Hall's offering said with certainty.

"More than that! Definitely more! He might have been level 34? No, maybe it's level 35 already? It might even be thirty-six!" Another Martial Spirit Hall's offering stared at him and said.

"Six years old and over thirty-four? Wouldn't that mean that.... This brat's innate soul power is above the 30th level?"

Thinking of this, a Martial Spirit Hall's offerings couldn't help but reveal dense cold sweat on their faces at the thought.

After all, it wasn't as if they hadn't boldly predicted Chen Yang's talent.

Because Chen Yang was greatly esteemed by Bibi Dong, the offerings had actually given Chen Yang enough attention, treating him as an innate full soul genius.

But the offerings hadn't been able to think of it anyway....

The end result was actually completely out of their expectation.

Chen Yang was indeed just as they thought, an extremely talented genius.

But the extent of this genius had reached a level that was completely incomprehensible to them.

An innate soul power level of thirty or above....

At only six years old, his soul power level was at level 34 or even level 35 or 36....

As long as this trend continued, as long as Chen Yang didn't have any accidents, then in a few years, he might just become a sealed Douluo!

After all, what was the concept of an innate soul level 30?

Ten levels of innate soul power were already known as once-in-a-century geniuses.

But Chen Yang's innate soul power was rank thirty, and just from the surface alone, it was already three times that of those geniuses.

So, it was indeed just as ordinary as what Bibi Dong had said.

In the entire Douluo Continent, there was absolutely no way to find a second person whose talent could be on par with Chen Yang's.

Not even to mention the entire current Douluo Continent, even from the birth of the profession of Soul Master until now, there was absolutely no such talent!

Because of this, the offerings actually now fully understood why Bibi Dong had dared to make that bold decision before.

The reason was because Bibidong had absolute confidence in this matter!

And that was actually the case.

An innate thirty level soul power couldn't even be confident if you wanted to be!

Things had actually gone so far that many of the Martial Spirit Hall's offerings had given up on opposing Bibi Dong.

After all, with such terrifying talent as Chen Yang's, a strong rise to power was already inevitable.

Many of the offerings had compared their own offspring to Chen Yang in their hearts, only to find that their own offspring he was simply a piece of shit compared to, completely incomparable.

So they had basically resigned themselves to their fate.

After all, no matter how one looked at it from that perspective, it was impossible for another genius to come out that was even more talented than Chen Yang.

The offerings began to frown one by one, organizing words in their minds, how could they state their attitude while retaining face?

This was a discipline.

But Chen Yang didn't give the offerings too much time to think.

In the next second, Chen Yang made a move, but it caused the brains of the group of offerings to completely stop functioning.

Only a cold snort from him and an extremely strange sound rang out.

Chen Yang then stretched out his hands and opened his palms.

Two dazzling rays of light emerged.

Suddenly....

A dazzling nine-colored dragon vapour appeared in Chen Yang's left palm, which was Chen Yang's secondary martial soul, the nine-colored dragon martial soul.

A black large clock vapour image appeared in Chen Yang's right palm, this was Chen Yang's primary martial spirit, the black large clock.