The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 67 The Holy Son of Wuhun Temple

Chapter 67 The Holy Son of Wuhun Temple

Just now, the Wuhun Hall collectively shook.

Yu Xiaogang proposed to withdraw from Wuhundian.

This incident even alarmed Qian Daoliu, the previous Pope of the Wuhun Hall.

He personally went out to meet Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang has been in the limelight recently, almost everyone knows it, everyone knows it.

The name of a genius is famous all over the world.

This time, he went from a level 60 soul emperor to a level 70 soul saint.

This kind of talent is even worse than the current Chihiro Ji.

It can be regarded as a real once-in-a-millennium genius.

However, now is such a genius who actually proposed to withdraw from Wuhundian.

Straight guy!
Since the establishment of Wuhundian, there has never been a precedent for withdrawing in the tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, this incident directly alarmed Qian Daoliu who was still in retreat.

The main hall of Wuhun Hall.

Qian Daoliu sat at the top of the Pope's Palace, looked at Yu Xiaogang below, and remained silent.

for a long time……

"Your talent is rare in a thousand years. Wuhundian has always been the place that values ​​talents the most, and it is also the place with the most advanced cultivation resources in the entire continent. It is the holy place for cultivation that all soul masters yearn for. You can think about it again."

"Your Majesty, I have made up my mind, and I hope you will fulfill it."

Qian Daoliu's face was a bit ugly.

This is the third time that Yu Xiaogang has rejected him.

People's endurance is limited, what's more, he is still the top powerhouse on this continent, a 99-level Titled Douluo, and the last Pope of the Spirit Hall.

Prominent and honorable.

But this is Yu Xiaogang, he doesn't give him face at all...

But he decided to make one last attempt.

"The position of Saint Son of Wuhundian has always been vacant. I intend to..."

"Your Majesty, you may have forgotten one thing. I am a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family."

In the hall, there was an immediate silence.

Qian Daoliu tapped lightly on the handle of the pope's chair with his fingers, and the faint sound echoed in the hall.

He took one last look at Yu Xiaogang, stood up, the aura on his body was thick and majestic, full of oppression, and extremely fierce, like ten thousand years of snow mountain collapse, destruction, domineering, like falling to the sky.

As for Yu Xiaogang below, the bloody aura lingered all over his body, standing still, as stable as Mount Tai.

"Withdrawing from the Spirit Hall has never been done for tens of thousands of years. But the Hall of Spirits is a place where you can come and go freely. If you want to withdraw, I have no objection, but...everything, follow the rules."

"Your Majesty, please tell me!"

"If you defeat No. 1 of the younger generation in the Spirit Hall, you can exit the Spirit Hall."

"Okay, I'll take it!"

Yu Xiaogang didn't ask who his opponent was, and agreed straightforwardly.

It seems that he should have enough confidence in himself.

Of course, he does have enough strength to be arrogant.

Yu Xiaogang withdrew from the hall.

The great priest behind Qian Daoliu finally spoke, "Your Majesty, do you want me..."

Qian Daoliu knew what he was going to say, and waved his hand slightly, indicating that he could arrange this matter freely.

Qian Daoliu took a deep look at Yu Xiaogang's back and disappeared in place.

After that, he found Chihiro Ji, which meant to let him defeat Yu Xiaogang.

But here comes the problem, Chihiro Ji is now "going mad", retreating to suppress the demons, and healing, so naturally he can't make a move.

Father and son, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, it was decided that Bibi Dong would go out.

Although Yu Xiaogang is a level 70 soul sage with outstanding talent, and also has a mysterious opportunity card obtained in the Star Dou Forest, Bibi Dong is also a level 70 soul sage now, and she still has twin martial souls.

Soul bones are also fully matched.

It should be no problem to deal with Yu Xiaogang.

After that, Chihiro Ji continued to "retreat and heal".

Qian Daoliu summoned Bibi Dong in the Spirit Hall, but when he saw Bibi Dong's current state, he didn't mention it.

Bibidong already knew about Yu Xiaogang's proposal to withdraw from Wuhundian.

Seeing Bibi Dong's distraught state, Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji, father and son, immediately decided that Yu Xiaogang must be eliminated.

One thing, both father and son are well aware, that Bibi Dong must never marry an outsider.

This is something they have arranged and planned long ago.

Now that this kind of thing happened again, then... the only way to let Yu Xiaogang die is.

"Don't forget, you are the saint of Wuhun Temple, the next and only heir to the pope. For a man like him, I'm not worth it for you if I hurt myself like this!"

Qian Daoliu began to teach his future daughter-in-law a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong didn't listen to a word.

"See for yourself!"

With a snap, Qian Daoliu threw a "self-surrender" at Bibi Dong's feet.

"what is this?"

Bibi Dong mechanically reached out to pick up the "Self-Confession" on the ground.

The content was written by the maid who took care of Yu Xiaogang's diet and daily life.

It's all about Yu Xiaogang.

Among them is the matter of him taking yin to replenish yang and suppressing demons.

Bibi Dong's body was trembling, "This, this, this is impossible, impossible! You lied to me! You lied to me..."

Today, she has been on the verge of collapse, and after this incident, she is finally on the verge of collapse.

It is natural to hurt deeply when you are in love, and strong when you hate to the end.

"Think about it for yourself. Tomorrow morning, what I hope to see is a brand new Saintess of the Spirit Hall. Don't let me down, and don't let your master down!"

After all, Qian Daoliu disappeared from the Spirit Hall.

Only Bibi Dong was left there sobbing softly.

He kept muttering in a low voice, "Impossible, impossible..."

Song Wuxin sat cross-legged on the bed to practice as usual.

Suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuation in the room.

call out!
When Qian Daoliu appeared, he already had a sword of blood evil around his neck.

Soul Power Condensation Sword!

"It was so fast that even I couldn't escape in time."

"I don't know if the crown descends, how offending it is."

The bloody sword in his hand dissipated instantly.

Qian Daoliu didn't pursue the matter of his rudeness just now at all, as if he didn't care at all.

I found a place to sit down, looked at Song Wuxin, and said with admiration: "Everyone thinks that Dong'er is the number one genius in Wuhun Hall, and Yu Xiaogang is closely behind, ranking second, but I do not think so."

Seeing that Song Wuxin was indifferent and silent, he smiled and continued:

"If I'm not old and dim-sighted, your strength should be the strongest among the younger generation in the Wuhun Hall today."

"Including His Majesty the Pope?"

Song Wuxin finally spoke.

The Pope in his words refers to Chihiro Ji.

The last Pope, called His Majesty.

The current pope is called His Majesty the Pope.

In order to be easy to distinguish.

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu smiled, shook his head lightly, and said, "He can't be regarded as the younger generation."

The implication is that Chihiro Ji's strength is simply not something that the younger generation can measure, and no one can match it.

Even among the strong men of the older generation, there are few opponents.

Song Wuxin has always cherished words like gold, and continued to remain silent.

Finally, Qian Daoliu straight to the point and explained the purpose of coming: "I have a task for you, if you complete it, from now on, you will be the holy son of Wuhundian."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like