148 Show strength

As soon as Tang Xi entered the Pope's Palace, a wave of coercion came towards him.

In the main hall, there were only two people, Bibi Dong and Tang Xi.

There was a faint smile on Bibi Dong's lips. When she raised her hand, she turned all her soul power into physical pressure. She wanted to test how far Tang Xi's strength had reached over the years.

The majestic and undisguised pressure came overwhelmingly, and Tang Xi knelt down unprepared.

But then Tang Xi's aura suddenly changed, his eyes glowed red, and a murderous aura was released to resist Bibi Dong's pressure. The aura of murder spread throughout the Pope's Palace.

At that moment, Tang Xi's body relaxed and he stood up almost easily.

Bibi Dong looked over curiously and frowned in confusion. The aura just now did not sound like the realm of the God of Death.

Tang Xi had a faint smile on his face and said, "Teacher, Xiao Xi, my strength is no longer what it used to be."

With every step he took, one soul ring rose up, and the suffocating breath also rose steadily.

When the six soul rings of Bloodthirsty Peony rose, blood-red soul rings filled the entire hall.

Bibi Dong stood up in surprise, a soul emperor of level 60 or above, and a hundred thousand year soul ring! ! !

Bibi Dong withdrew the pressure, feeling very happy and cheering repeatedly, "Okay, Xiao Xi, you have given me so many surprises. You only have three of such scarce hundred thousand year soul rings. It's really amazing." God bless my Spirit Hall!"

Having said this, Bibi Dong turned around and asked, "What level is your soul power now?"

Tang Xi replied, "I just broke through level 63."

Bibi Dong laughed loudly when he heard this, "Yes, your talent is undoubtedly the best among the golden generation. If that guy Su Wen hadn't had the inheritance of the God's Mansion, he probably wouldn't be as good as you."

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong was very curious about the soul skills of Tang Xi's two hundred thousand year soul rings.

So Bibi Dong said expectantly, "Show me your hundred thousand year soul skill."

"Good, teacher."

The hundred thousand year soul ring on his waist flickered, and thousands of white threads emerged from Tang Xi's back.

All the white threads gathered in Tang Xi's hand and circled each other to form a black handle with a light green luster. The white threads were intertwined with each other, and black mist surrounded the white threads. Nine sections of the whip quickly separated from the handle.

The nine-section whip seemed to be sliding as if it were alive, and a small poisonous stinger grew out of the tip of the whip.

"The fifth soul skill, Nine-tailed Scorpion Whip!"

The nine-section whip growing out from under the handle is like the nine tails behind the abdomen of the Nine Mysterious Green Scorpion.

Tang Xi gently waved the nine-tailed scorpion whip in his hand, and the area around the scorpion whip hit the ground with a thrilling force.

There was a "bang" sound, and the ground faintly sunk downwards.

Bibi Dong's eyes were radiating light. The fifth soul skill of Line of Life was already so powerful. Would Bloodthirsty Peony's sixth soul skill be any worse?

The next second, Tang Xi withdrew the martial soul and soul ring of the Thread of Life, and a huge pink peony bloomed behind him, and the center of the peony flower was deep red.

The soul rings slowly rose again. The fifth soul ring was light pink, and the next sixth soul ring was a deep blood red. This was the soul ring of the bloodthirsty peony.

But Bibi Dong felt that the color of the blood-red hundred thousand year soul ring was far deeper than the color of his own hundred thousand year soul ring.

As the hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring flickered, a layer of faint red light streaked across the ground, and dozens of peonies bloomed on the ground instantly.

(End of chapter)