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Diamond Mammoth, the inherited martial spirit of the Elephant Armor Sect.
The defense of this martial spirit is extremely strong, even not inferior to the plate-armored giant rhinoceros of the Yu clan, and its attack is far superior to that of the Yu clan.
A black light flashed, and the already extremely tall Huyan Zhen instantly transformed into a giant diamond mammoth that was dozens of meters long.
"Get up for me!"
Huyan Zhen roared, and with the blessing of his martial spirit, he actually stood up slowly under Ye Ling's control of ten times the gravity.
"Thinking of it this way? I'll grant you your wish!"
Ye Ling sneered and raised his hand slightly which was originally clenched towards Huyan Zhen.
In the horrified eyes of everyone present.
Huyan Zhen, who had already displayed his martial soul's true form, was like a powerless loli, and he actually got off the ground without any resistance.
The huge diamond mammoth's limbs kept flapping in the air, looking extremely funny.
"The four lower sects, none of them can even muster a single Titled Douluo. How dare you speak so loudly in front of me?"
"Who gave you the courage? Liang... Spirit Hall?"
Ye Ling almost said wrong name for a moment.
Huyan Zhen didn't say anything, or rather, he couldn't say anything even if he had something to say.
Every part of his body was being squeezed by the enormous pressure, and even his bones were making slight noises from the pressure.
No one expected that the strongest of the lower four sects, Tianxiang Huyan Zhen, whose soul power was as high as level 87, would be so vulnerable to Ye Ling.
Gu Rong, who was standing beside Ning Fengzhi, was also a defensive spirit master, and he knew Huyan Zhen's defense very well.
Regarding Ye Ling who was able to play with Huyan Zhen without using his soul ring or soul skills, he and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other and saw a bit of absurdity in each other's eyes.
How old is Ye Ling?
They also seemed to have never seen through Ye Ling's true strength.
"Ye Ling, what do you want to do!"
Hu Liena took a step forward and shouted sternly.
"Who are you? How dare you call me by my name?"
Ye Ling turned around and glanced at Hu Liena, and his mental power suddenly surged in his dark golden pupils.
Hu Liena groaned, as if her head was hit by a hammer, and her body collapsed to the ground and she passed out.
Ye Ling's strength has far exceeded everyone's expectations, and behind him is Leng Yulai, who is at level 98.
"Please ask Young Master Ye to calm down your wrath for a while."
Ling Yuan had no choice but to step forward and bow.
Ghost Douluo took advantage of Ling Yuan's conversation to help Hu Liena, who had fallen to the ground, up.
"Sect Master Huyan simply said the wrong thing for a moment."
"The Fire Leopard Sect incident has nothing to do with the Butian Pavilion. The Butian Pavilion is also a victim. We at the Spirit Hall can prove this for the Butian Pavilion."
What can Ling Yuan do?
If we don't say this, what if the so-called ninth-level fixed-type soul guide cannonball of Butian Pavilion is stolen again one day?
Moreover, there is a Titled Douluo at level ninety-eight on the opposite side. Can she, Chrysanthemum and the other three Titled Douluos challenge him?
As for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, if they don't help the Butian Pavilion fight them when the time comes, it would be considered that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has a conscience.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Ning Fengzhi on the side immediately joined in.
"We, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, can also prove that the Butian Pavilion is clearly the victim!"
"Not only did he lose the pavilion's most precious treasure, but he was also deliberately framed as the murderer who destroyed the Fire Leopard Clan."
Ye Ling's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.
Although he achieved his goal, he still found the scene before him extremely funny and ridiculous.
The saying "After entering the Pass, there will be great scholars to debate with me" is probably what is happening right now.
"Master Huyan, did you hear clearly?"
Ye Ling looked at Huyan Zhen, who was almost squeezed to the point of being deformed, and asked.
Huyan Zhen couldn't speak and could only move his head slightly.
"Although I don't know why the Fire Leopard Sect was targeted, it's probably because they're not smart enough."
"I think Sect Master Huyan should continue to be a smart person."
Ye Ling smiled and immediately loosened his grip.
Bang!
With a dull thud, Huyan Zhen, who was under the martial soul's true body, fell heavily to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.
"call!"
Huyan Zhen looked at Ye Ling with horror, breathing heavily.
He really felt like he was about to die just now!
"Everyone, if there's nothing else, let's go back to Tiandou City?"
Ye Ling looked around and saw that no one spoke, so he nodded slightly to Leng Yulai.
A silver light flashed in Leng Yulai's palm, and then the group of people disappeared again.
Tiandou City, Butian Pavilion.
A silver halo flashed, and the group of people returned to the reception room.
"You all have seen clearly what happened today."
Ye Ling stood up and looked at everyone.
"If there are rumors that the destruction of the Fire Leopard Clan is related to my Butian Pavilion, I will not stand it."
"Don't worry, Young Master Ye."
Ning Fengzhi immediately patted his chest and made a promise.
"We will also report this matter to His Holiness the Pope and conduct a continent-wide search for the Fallen Organization, the Holy Spirit Cult."
Looking at Ye Ling's dark golden pupils, Ling Yuan had no choice but to stand up and express his opinion.
The two Douluo Juegui who were traveling with them acted like passersby the entire time, rarely expressing their opinions.
"What do the Lower four sects say?"
Seeing that Huyan Zhen didn't say anything, Ye Ling asked directly.
"I..."
Huyan Zhen gritted his teeth, perhaps still a little unwilling to accept it.
But when he saw the gloomy look in Ye Ling's dark golden pupils, he shuddered all over.
All we can say is that he didn't get beaten enough.
Look at the two Douluo Chrysanthemum and Ghost next door. After being taught a lesson by Du Bu Si twice, they are now as well-behaved as kittens in the Butian Pavilion.
"We, the four lower sects, have no objections. The destruction of the Fire Leopard Clan should have nothing to do with the Butian Pavilion."
After a long silence, Huyan Zhen finally spoke reluctantly.
"Very good. I would like to thank you all for handling this matter impartially and clearing the name of the Butian Pavilion and the Min clan."
Only then did Ye Ling show a look of satisfaction on his face.
"In a while, my Butian Chamber of Commerce will hold an auction. We will have the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells that you all want."
"There are also elixirs that can improve innate soul power, lifespan, and break through bottlenecks, as well as soul bones of various ages and multi-purpose soul guides."
"I hope you will show me the honor when the time comes."
Finally, Ye Ling did not forget to advertise his own auction.
After exchanging a few more pleasantries, everyone said goodbye to Ye Ling and left the Butian Pavilion.
"Uncle Bone, go see Rongrong."
Ning Fengzhi walked out of the Butian Pavilion and suddenly sighed, then said to Gu Rong.
"Okay, it just so happens that I miss our little princess too."
Gu Rong would certainly not object to Ning Fengzhi's suggestion.
Inside the Tiandou Empire's Royal Soul Master Academy, the Shrek Seven Devils, minus Xiao Wu, were sitting around in an open space.
"I've received accurate information. The Spirit Hall will be giving out three spirit bones as a reward at this Continental High-Level Spirit Master Competition."
The master looked at the six people in front of him with a burning gaze and revealed another shocking piece of news.
"Furthermore, this continent-wide high-level soul master competition has separated the individual competition into its own, and the age limit has been relaxed to thirty years old."
"As for the increased reward, it's a hundred thousand year old soul bone!"