Chapter 56 Qianxunji vs. the King of Slaughter
"Old ghost, please return to Wuhun Palace immediately and inform His Majesty the Pope. I will wait here." Ju Douluo said in a deep voice, if Qian Renhan Real death inside would be an unimaginable loss to Wuhun Palace.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ghost Douluo turned into a black ghost and rushed towards Wuhun Palace. His unrivaled dead face under the mask became extremely panicked. He couldn't believe the Pope's crown. Now I know how furious the young master will be when he dies on Hell Road, and what kind of turmoil there will be in Wuhun Palace.
In the Papal Palace, Qian Xunji sits on the papal throne and handles things every day.
After a while, Qianxunji yawned, stopped writing and murmured: "It has been two months. Even if Xiaohan wants to travel across the mainland to get rid of the murderous aura in his body, he should not write a letter. Don't send it back."
"With Xiaohan's Fallen Angel Martial Spirit, he also obtained the Killing God Domain through the Killing City. When he breaks through to the Soul Saint, he will definitely be able to compete with the Titled Douluo and become the leader of the Spirit Palace. A person with strong combat power, I don’t know how long it will take to retire.”
To break through to level 96, what is needed is insight. There are so many affairs in the Pope’s Palace every day, Qian Xunji can spare three days. That’s good. There is no time to realize it. Therefore, even now, his cultivation level is still level 95, and he has not completed his angel god test. After all, the old man is still tough, and the next generation has not grown up yet, and he still needs to take care of it. Good Martial Spirit Hall, everyone.
At this time, a ghost figure emerged from the surface of the Pope's Palace, it was Ghost Douluo.
Ghost Douluo knelt down on one knee and his voice was trembling, "His Majesty the Pope."
Qianxunji stopped writing, raised his head and said solemnly: "Elder Ghost, how is Xiaohan? Has his murderous aura eased?"
"His Majesty the Pope, the young master may have fallen on the road to hell." Ghost Douluo lowered his head and tried his best to lower his sense of presence to prevent the angry Qianxun from quickly opening the Seraph Martial Spirit and being severely damaged by the light of the angel. He is a living dead.
"What are you talking about, Xiaohan might have died on the Hell Road? This is impossible!"
Qianxunji stood up and had veins popping out on his forehead, "Bibi Dong can even walk on the Hell Road. How could Xiaohan not be able to get out!"
Ghost Douluo explained: "His Majesty the Pope, his subordinates and Elder Ju waited at the end of Hell Road for two full months after receiving the letter from the Slaughter City. The eldest young master has not come out. It only took a day for Her Royal Highness to enter the hell road and come out, so the subordinates have such speculation."
"The King of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter. , it must be his secret poison, what a killing city, what a killing king!"
Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, five black, floated at the feet of Qian Xunji, three pairs of pure white ones! Wings appeared behind him, and the sacred and bright Seraphim Martial Spirit rose, and the angelic light illuminated the entire Martial Spirit Hall.
The moment the spirit ring appeared, Ghost Douluo immediately turned into a ghost and ran away to avoid being illuminated by the light of the seraph.
Subsequently, the door of the Pope's Palace burst open, and a golden meteor flew towards the direction of the Killing City. The speed was so fast that the knights guarding the Pope's Palace were blown away.
The scenery in Killing Town is still the same, with dark clouds blocking the sun, black earth, surrounded by dead vegetation, and some crows standing on it.
Suddenly, in the Killing Town, pieces of angel feathers fell down, and then bright golden light illuminated the entire Killing City. A huge seraph appeared. The seraph stretched out its hands, and one of them was wearing gold. The armor has an extremely handsome face, but that handsome face is full of anger and murderous intent. The desperadoes in the town subconsciously covered their sight with their hands when they felt the angel's light. One desperado trembled: "Seraph, Titled Douluo, he is Pope Qianxunji!"
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The words "Pope Qian Xunji" are naturally well-known in the mainland. Although he was hammered by Haotian Douluo nine years ago and everyone in the soul master world looked down upon him, this was secretly and openly. Who dares to go against Wuhundian?
The tavern owner who opened the gate of Killing City ran out and asked respectfully: "His Majesty the Pope, why do you come to Killing Town? The cooperation between our Killing City and your palace is not always orderly. Are you going?"
Qian Xunji's voice was extremely cold, "Tell the King of Slaughter to get out, I have something to ask him!"
The tavern owner's face changed when he heard the word "get out". There was a look of dissatisfaction, but he still quickly opened the entrance to the killing city and wanted to inform the killing king.
As a result, the moment the gate of the Slaughter City opened, a bloody figure with a pair of flesh wings, neither human nor ghost, rushed out. Who else could it be if it wasn't the King of Slaughter.
The Killing Town can barely be regarded as the gateway to the Killing City. Since it is a portal, it is naturally under the control of the King of Killing. Otherwise, if someone wants to break in, the Killing City will not be prepared.
It’s just that the King of Slaughter usually doesn’t focus his attention here, but Qian Xunji showed off his martial arts in such a big way and shouted at him to get out. Can this King of Slaughter endure it? Naturally he rushed out.
"Qianxunji, do you have anything to do with me?" The King of Slaughter's blood-red eyes narrowed, and his tone was a little angry.
Qian Xunji saw the King of Slaughter for the first time. His pupils shrank slightly. His whole body was covered with scarlet hair, disgusting red scales, and a pair of flesh wings. This King of Slaughter was really Is it human?
After a brief surprise, Qian Xunji asked angrily: "King of Slaughter, where is my son? You said he has entered the road to hell, but he has not come out yet. Did you secretly kill him?"
"The Sword Demon didn't come out?"
The King of Slaughter raised his eyebrows, feeling that Qian Xunji was joking. Qian Renhan was not bound by the rules of the Slaughter City at all. The Fallen Angel Martial Arts The soul is the master of the fallen, and is not affected by the evil influence of the killing city at all. A soul master who cannot use soul power, and even ordinary people can break through the hell road with a chance, a person with domain, sword intention, wings , people with Soul Emperor cultivation cannot get out, this is definitely not a joke. He would rather believe that God Shura chose it as the inheritor of Shura God's throne than believe that there is such a funny thing.
"I don't even bother to do this kind of thing. The Sword Demon hasn't come out. That's entirely his own problem and has nothing to do with me!"
Qian Xunji said angrily: "I don't believe it. If you hadn't secretly murdered me, how could my son not be able to escape from hell!"
Hearing this, the King of Slaughter was also angry. He was the king of the Slaughter City, how could he let this happen? Qian Xunji pressed like this and said: "I said that I didn't do it with poison, which means I didn't do it with poison. Do you really think that I am afraid that you, the so-called Pope of Wuhun Palace, will fail!"
"Since you killed me Son, then I will pay with your life, and the city of killing will be controlled by my Spirit Hall!"
The fifth soul ring under Qian Xunji's feet lit up, the sacred sword was in his hand, and the angelic realm exploded.
(End of this chapter)