blogombal Chapter 2: All the predictions from various parties are on the list.
Chapter 2: All the predictions from various parties are on the list.
In the open-air meeting room of the Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao heard the discussions of the disciples below, and his heart tightened involuntarily.
He didn't know what the celestial canopy that the universe had transformed into was, nor did he think about what the reward would be.
Instead, they were thinking about how many people from their Haotian Sect could make the list in the world today.
"I am level 97, while Brother Hao has been a Title Douluo for many years. With his talent, he is at least level 95 now."
In addition, I have mastered the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian and the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique. My brother Hao, besides these, has also inherited the Great Sumeru Hammer and the Exploding Ring Technique. The true strength of my brother and I cannot be judged solely by our levels.
Currently on the mainland, only Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall and Qian Daoliu of the Papal Palace are above us.
Chen Xin of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is at level 96 in swordsmanship, and Yu Yuanzhen of the Blue Lightning Tyrant School is at level 95. In a life-or-death battle, they might not be able to defeat Hao Di.
Based on this, it's clear that Hao Di and I are among the top ten strongest people in the world.
As for the five elders, although they are all titled Douluo, there are several people above them, so their chances of making the list are slim.
Tang Xiao pondered in his mind and made a preliminary assessment of the current situation.
At this time.
The Seventh Elder suddenly spoke up, asking a question that was of great concern to everyone in the Haotian Sect:
"Sect Leader, is our lord still alive? If he is, why should we hide?"
The "old man" mentioned by the Seventh Elder is none other than Tang Chen, the previous generation's sect master of the Clear Sky Sect! A ninety-nine peerless Douluo! An existence even more terrifying than Qian Daoliu of the current Papal Palace!
Tang Xiao shook his head; he didn't know either.
If Grandpa Tang Chen were still alive, he would definitely be on the list, and the whole continent would know the news.
In that case, the Haotian Sect would indeed no longer need to hide and could announce its public debut.
After all, with him around, no one on the mainland dared to attack the Clear Sky Sect. The Hall of Worship dared not, and the Spirit Hall dared not either!
……
In the magnificent hall of the Spirit Hall, the noble and aloof Empress Bibi Dong sat on her throne, deep in thought.
As soon as the sky appeared, she used her level 99 mental power to probe it, but she couldn't detect anything, which was very strange.
"Your Majesty, we extend our early congratulations!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo stepped forward, stood below the high platform, and bowed their heads in worship, showing the utmost respect to Bibi Dong.
When Tianmu announced the announcement of the world's top ten strongest people, they were certain that Bibi Dong would be on the list.
Looking across the entire continent, among all the titled Douluo combined, only one person ranks ahead of Bibi Dong.
"What do you two have to say?" Bibi Dong's icy voice rang out.
Chrysanthemum Douluo slightly raised his head and said in his special voice:
"Your Majesty, aside from the Hall of Offerings, you rule the world today, and Your Majesty's name will surely be on the list."
Bibi Dong clenched her fists slightly, a glint of shrewdness flashing in her beautiful eyes.
The existence of the Offering Hall and Qian Daoliu has always been a wall in Bibi Dong's heart.
She wanted to tear down the wall, but the two sides were somewhat outmatched in strength.
Especially that old man who kept pressing down on her head!
"One of the world's top ten strongest individuals? I wonder what my reward will be?"
Bibi Dong looked up at the sky and thought to herself:
"If I succeed on this list and the rewards help me inherit the divine throne, I will surely slaughter that old bastard and consolidate the Hall of Worship! With centralized power, I will unify the continent!"
……
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, and Chen Xin stood before the sect, looking up at the gilded sky.
"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, what do you think of this canopy?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled, pretending it had nothing to do with him, but in reality he cared more than anyone else.
As one of the three upper sects, and with the sect leaders of the other two major sects highly likely to be on the list, how could the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School not want to be on the list himself? Didn't he want to show off his power?
Unfortunately, his own soul weapon is an auxiliary weapon with limitations, so he naturally has no chance of being listed among the world's strongest.
Therefore, the sect's prestige can only be entrusted to others.
The space suddenly twisted, and the ancient banyan tree vanished from its spot in an instant. When it reappeared, it was already lying on the tree trunk, making a solemn vow:
"How should I view it? I'll just lie down and watch. There are only a handful of Title Douluos in the world, and I'm definitely going to be on the list! I'm going to take this reward."
"Little Swordsman, will you still be able to beat me then?"
Chen Xin leaned forward and glanced at him:
"You think you can make the list? Your old bones are no match for me no matter what."
Chen Xin had no doubts about Gu Rong being on the list, but he was also absolutely confident in his own abilities.
If Gu Rong can make the list, so can he, and he'll be ranked higher and receive even better rewards!
The ancient banyan tree wants to defeat him? It's still tens of thousands of years away!
Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly as he watched the two bickering.
Beneath the smile, a hint of sadness inevitably flickered.
That's right.
It's heartbreaking that he, as the sect leader, couldn't make the list, while his subordinates could!
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, besides you, who else can make the list?" Ning Fengzhi interrupted the two, not wanting to hear their Versailles talk anymore.
Chen Xin stood with his hands behind his back, his face serious. Before Ning Fengzhi even asked, he already had someone in mind:
"On the Spirit Hall's side, there's Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, and Jin E."
"That old mudfish from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, and the twin stars of the Clear Sky Clan."
"That's it? With the two of you, it's only eight people." Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin, anticipating the ten people he had in mind.
Seeing Chen Xin frown and unable to name the last two for a long time, the ancient banyan tree on the trunk chimed in:
"Feng Zhi, don't make things difficult for him. I can't even rank the last two. Apart from those I just mentioned, the remaining Title Douluos are all roughly equal in strength. If we really have to rank them..."
"No."
Chen Xin suddenly interrupted, his expression turning extremely unpleasant.
"What if this ranking also includes soul beasts?"
These words were spoken.
Ning Fengzhi, the ancient banyan tree instantly became awake.
Rumor has it that in the Star Dou Great Forest, besides a forest king of 100,000 years, there is also an even more terrifying Azure Bull Python!
If they are included, then Chenxin's ranking drops by one place, and Gurong's by two places!
Chen Xin and Gu Rong exchanged a glance, their expressions relaxing considerably.
Even including soul beasts, they can still make the list!
……
Starry Sky Forest, Lake of Life.
A group of ferocious beasts that had transformed into human form gathered here, but the "King of the Forest," the Titan Ape, and the Azure Bull Python were nowhere to be seen.
Because compared to these ferocious beasts, the two of them were nothing more than roadside creatures, not even worthy of being mentioned.
"Di Tian, could this celestial canopy originate from the realm of gods?"
A stunningly beautiful woman in a long emerald green dress with a kind face looked at the man in the lead and asked softly.
The Heavenly Curtain claims to be a manifestation of the universe. It does not know what the universe is, but only that the outer heavens are the realm of gods, and that anything that descends from beyond the heavens is a product of the gods.
The leading man had black hair, golden eyes, and wore a black robe, with black scales faintly visible beneath his skin.
It gazed at the sky, a barely perceptible hint of worry flashing in its eyes.
The sacredness of this gilded sky seems to be the work of the gods.
But if it really is the work of the gods, then that would be troublesome!
He can be exposed, but the Lord absolutely cannot!
If the gods were to find out that the Silver Dragon King was still alive, they would surely hunt him down and exterminate him!
"I don't know, but we're in big trouble." Di Tian's tone was extremely heavy, as the massacre of the dragon clan was still fresh in his mind.
"Di Tian, you're overthinking it. What big trouble could we possibly be in? We're invincible in the Star Dou Great Forest!"
The Demon King's countless evil eyes flashed, and he let out a chilling growl:
"The divine realm may not allow us soul beasts to become gods, but that doesn't mean we can't once again dominate the world."
"The appearance of this celestial canopy presents an opportunity for our soul beast race. We can use it to understand the true strength of humanity, then launch a counterattack and reclaim our dominance over Douluo Star!"