Chapter 49 Martial Soul City

The wedding lasted for three days before it ended successfully, and Wu Yue also moved into the palace.

On a mountain peak, two young people are sitting on the top of the mountain. Surprisingly, they look exactly the same.

“Not bad, ninety seventh-level.”

The young man on the left said.

“Your body Ascension, I will also have Ascension.”

The young man on the right said lightly.

These two are the incarnations of Wu Hao and Wu Hao.

“Can you get the power of my faith?”

Wu Hao thought for a while

“You can get some, but not much.”

The incarnation talks less, what to ask and what to answer.

“Give you a mission to get the power of faith in the city of killing. I have the god of killing, Realm, and you should have it too.”

Wu Hao ordered.

“Yes, then I will go.”

After speaking, the avatar disappeared from Wu Hao’s eyes.

Now Wu Hao’s power of faith wants to break through the 90 ninth-level limit Douluo, but the power of faith has been increasing. This is closely related to the canonization ceremony of Heaven Dou City.

Those who have seen Wu Hao in Tiandou City passed on Wu Hao’s century, and passed it down to hundreds of thousands of times, and slowly more power of faith came.

Wu Hao returned to Wu’s house, and a platinum bishop personally came to Wu’s house that evening and invited Wu Hao to attend the canonization ceremony tomorrow.

“Haoer, do you want to give you this papal order for the canonization ceremony?”

Wu Long worried.

“It’s okay dad, there is only one person in Martial Soul Hall that makes me jealous, but that person can’t kill me.”

Wu Hao smiled slightly.



“You have the strength to make you jealous?”

Wu Long was taken aback for a moment, and even Bibi Dong Wu Hao, the strongest face in the mainland, didn’t have To put in one’s eyes, and there were still people who made Wu Hao jealous.

“The great worship of Martial Soul Hall, Qian Daoliu, 90 ninth-level limit Douluo.”

Wu Hao said slowly.

“Then don’t go, it’s too dangerous.”

Wu Long worried.

“He won’t do anything to me, and he can’t kill me, don’t worry.”

Wu Hao smiled.

Just kidding, he has so many hole cards now, what Qian Daoliu uses to kill him, one inadvertently may be killed by him.

“Why don’t you let Shanhe go with you? This will help you a little bit.”

Wu Long thought for a while.

“Yes, my lord, let me accompany you. Even if I have to do something to you, I can hold it back for a while.”

Zhang Shanhe appeared from the phantom.

“Forget it, the gap between Title Douluo is too big, you can kill you with a single move of your strength, not to mention that there are more than 20 Title Douluos in the Martial Soul Hall, and you will die without him appearing. ”

Wu Hao refused.

“What! More than twenty titled Douluo, Haoer, you didn’t joking with me.”

Wu Long said in surprise.

“They only have a few Title Douluo on the surface, but they have an Elder Hall. The prerequisite for being an Elder is to become Title Douluo.”

Wu Hao explained.

“Then why did the Pope of the Martial Soul Temple treat you so respectfully that day.”

Wu Long was puzzled.

“He can’t offend me, he can heat up all the forces on the mainland, but he can’t offend me, so he came to please my Wu family.”

Wu Hao smiled slightly.

“Understood, then you go to rest quickly, and you will go to the Martial Soul Hall tomorrow.”

Wu Long stood up and looked at Wu Hao.

Wu Hao nodded and returned to the own room with Meditation.

the next day.

Early in the morning, Wu Hao’s door was knocked, and Wu Hao got out of bed and pushed open the door.

“The people from the Martial Soul Hall have already arrived, come with me.”

Wu Long said at the door.

Wu Hao nodded, and followed Wu Long to the branch hall of Martial Soul Hall in Soto City.

“Elder, you are finally here, but we hope that the stars and moon will watch you come.”

A middle-aged man in a black robe walked up to the road.

“Stop talking nonsense, let’s go.”

Wu Hao said coldly.

After speaking, he pulled the collar of the black-robed middle-aged man in front of him and flew towards Martial Soul City.

“My lord, go slower.”

The middle-aged man in the black robe cried.

“There are so many things.”

A Blue Silver Emperor appeared in Wu Hao’s hand, wrapping the middle-aged man in the black robe, and the speed increased instead of decreasing.

Soon, the two arrived at Martial Soul City, the Blue Silver Emperor took it back, and the figure of the middle-aged man in black robes appeared.

“Elder, are we there yet?”

The middle-aged man in the black robe was slurred.



“Here, go in.”

Wu Hao said slowly.

“Elder wait a minute, I take it easy, a little dizzy.”

The black-robed middle-aged man stood still.

“Please enter and exit the certificate, today canonized the ceremony, and other people are not allowed to enter.”

A guard shouted at the door.

“Do you have a certificate of access?”

Wu Hao looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

“I don’t have one, how could I have it? Didn’t you say you have one?”

The middle-aged man in the black robe slowly came over and said.

“I didn’t bring it, then go straight in.”

Wu Hao said directly.

“I didn’t bring it? I don’t seem to be able to get in if I didn’t bring it.”

The middle-aged man in the black robe said.

“Follow me.”

Wu Hao didn’t talk nonsense, and slowly walked forward, and the middle-aged man in the black robe quickly followed.

“Please show your admission card.”

The guard at the door saw Wu Hao walking over and said quickly.

The black-robed middle-aged man wanted to say something, but Wu Hao moved faster than him. After moving his fingers a few times, all the guards at the door fell to the ground, and the two entered Martial Soul City smoothly.

“Elder, you are really not afraid of anything.”

The middle-aged man in the black robe gave Wu Hao a thumbs up.

“Don’t talk nonsense, lead the way.”

Wu Hao said coldly.

The middle-aged man in the black robe quickly agreed and led Wu Hao towards the city.

Martial Soul City is extremely lively. Most of the people here are soul masters, and you can hardly see ordinary people here.

The two walked to the front of a palace, and a door appeared in front of them. This time there were more guards at the door.

“It’s not as easy to get in here. The people who guard the gate here are Soul Emperor and Soul Sage level soul masters. It’s not easy to get in.”

The middle-aged man in the black robe said.

“Just go in from here, right.”

Wu Hao arrived directly.

The middle-aged man in the black robe nodded, and Wu Hao walked directly towards him. Before the guard could speak, he fell to the ground.

“Well, Elder, are you too arrogant? Let the Pope know that we are both dead.”

The middle-aged man in the black robe wanted to cry without tears, and Wu Hao’s method was stunned all this way. This is not to put anyone in one’s eyes.

“No one will look for you, let’s go and lead the way.”

Wu Hao pushed the black-robed middle-aged man forward.

The middle-aged man in the black robe didn’t say what he wanted, and took Wu Hao into the palace. There were many people in the palace.

The two walked into the hall, and the soldiers on both sides of the hall stood still, until the innermost, Bibi Dong sat on it.

“Elder, here it is.”

Bibi Dong stroked own face and said.

“let’s start.”

Wu Hao said directly without talking nonsense.

“Wait a minute.”

An old man stood up and said.

“Second worship, what are you doing.”

Bibi Dong frowned slightly and snorted coldly.

“The Pope, don’t worry, the big offerings made me come.”

The old man smiled slightly.

Bibi Dong stopped speaking for a moment when he heard the three words of Great Worship.

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