Douluo Da. Lu, Wuhun City.

Compared to the huge imperial capital of Heaven Dou City, Wuhun City was much smaller. But although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. The area of Wuhun City is not large, but the city wall is definitely built according to the system of the main city of the capital.

The 80-meter-high walls look majestic from the outside, and the walls are more than 30 meters thick, and are completely made of granite.

Even if it was a Title Douluo, it would not be easy to break into this city wall, which was equivalent to a thirty-story building.

The most peculiar thing is that Wuhun City is not four-sided like ordinary cities, but has six walls.

On each of the six city walls, there is a huge relief, the relief is the same as the elder token of the Martial Spirit Palace, and it is carved with six powerful martial spirits: Haotian Hammer, Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, Seraphim, Star Crown, and Seven Killing Sword.

And all the people in charge of patrolling on the city wall are the templars of the Wuhun Palace. These Templars are all soul masters, and their strength is at least above level 50 Soul King!

In front of the Papal Palace.

"Stop."

Two Templars in silver armor blocked the Master's path, and a total of a hundred Templars raised their swords at the same time.

"This is a forbidden place, take a step closer, and kill it." One of the Templars, who obviously had the strength of a Soul Saint, said coldly with a long sword in his hand.

"See for yourself."

Qian Lingxue, who escaped from Sun Moon Mountain, raised her hand and showed her elder token.

One of the Templars at the head stepped forward quickly. When he saw the six patterns on the token, he couldn't help but shudder. With a pop, he fell to one knee on the ground. "See the Elders."

The other hundred Templars made the same move.

"Take me to Bibi Dong." Qianyue said straightforwardly.

Half an hour later.

The entire chamber of the Papal Palace seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. There were only two people in the hall. Pope Bibi Dong, who is sitting on the main seat, and Qianrenxue, who has blonde hair and changed back into women's clothes, is heroic.

Qian Renxue was standing ten meters away from Bibi Dong, and the dead silence in the council hall had been going on for a long time.

Bibi Dong's fierce gaze was always focused on Qian Lingxue's face, but Qian Lingxue stared at her indifferently.

Today's Bibi Dong is wearing a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple and gold crown, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems, looking awe-inspiring.

And her fair skin, almost perfect face, makes her look more like Qianrenxue's sister than her mother.

"The plan to attack the Seven Treasure Glazed Fort failed, and all five titles fell; The tens of thousands of soul masters who attacked Sun Moon Mountain are now the only ones who have returned; In Shrek Academy, we also lost an elder......"

Standing up slowly, Bibi Dong walked towards Qianyue step by step, and an extremely complicated light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, all of Bibi Dong's momentum suddenly stagnated, sighed, and said, "Although we have suffered heavy losses, the strength of the Heavenly Palace is indeed beyond our imagination. But...... The foundation of our Martial Spirit Hall is still ......"

"What's the use of saying that?"

Qian Lingxue coldly interrupted her mother's words, and then said mockingly: "The so-called heritage of our Martial Spirit Palace, in front of the Heavenly Palace, that is, we can die a little more dignified." But that won't change our fate! ”

After a pause, Qian Lingxue said teasingly: "So, if you have time, it is better to quickly customize a coffin worthy of the status of the pope." ”

"What did you say?"

Bibi Dong's gaze suddenly became fierce, and the powerful aura suddenly condensed into a pressure like substance, forcing Qian Lingxue to retreat one after another.

Under the pressure of Bibi Dong's powerful momentum, a wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth, but the sneer on her face did not diminish in the slightest.

Seeing the bloodshot flowing from the corner of Qian Lingxue's mouth, Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and the fierce momentum on his body paused, and slowly converged.

"Go out to see your grandfather. He has something to tell you. ”

At this moment, Bibi Dong seemed to be ten years old. In this battle alone, the Martial Soul Hall lost nine Titled Douluo and 20,000 soul masters, which can be said to be a great injury to her vitality, how can she not be worried?

What's more, the Heavenly Palace, I'm afraid it won't give up!

Qianyue glanced at Bibi Dong coldly, and walked out without looking back. The door to the council hall thumped violently. It was as if they were separated from two worlds......

Hall of Martial Soul Elders.

This is the largest building in the Pope's Palace, and it also represents the most powerful power in the entire Wuhun Palace.

Inside the tall domed building, you can see a wide hall as soon as you enter. The ceiling dome is nearly 30 meters high, and more than 20 seats are suspended under the dome.

Except for extremely special circumstances, the first condition for being able to enter the Hall of Elders is to have the strength of Title Douluo. This is where the real supreme power of the Wuhun Hall lies.

At this time, the hall of elders was quiet, not even a waiting servant. When Qian Ling Xue walked into the huge hall, the sweat pores on her body suddenly shrank.

At the innermost side of this hall, in front of a huge statue of a seraphim made of pure gold and ten meters high, a person stood quietly. This person is dressed in gray and has a simple figure, he is a thousand streams.

"Grandpa."

Standing at the entrance, Qianyue fell to her knees with a thud. The originally cold face could no longer hold on to the stubbornness, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

The man in gray took a step lightly, and the next moment he had already come to Qian Ling Xue, his movements were not fast, but when he came to Qian Ling Xue, Qian Ling Xue had already thrown himself into his arms and cried loudly.

The girl's best ten years, thousands of snow are used in lurking. How tenacious is it to use a special transfiguration technique to change your body posture every day and show yourself as Xue Qinghe?

But she still failed. The layout and planning of the Wuhun Hall for decades could not withstand the Contra Douluo and Title Douluo that poured out like a tide in the Heavenly Palace.

All conspiracies and tricks, in the face of absolute strength, are.

It's like a chess duel, you are conceited and resourceful, and you are undefeated in a hundred battles, but you will definitely not be able to stop the opponent's dense "rook" on the chessboard!

"You've been to see her?" Qiandaoliu gently groped for Qianrenxue's blonde hair.

Qianyue nodded silently.

Qiandaoliu said lightly: "Be kind to her in the future." She's your mother, after all. ”

Without waiting for Qian Lingxue to reply, Qian Daoliu turned around, looked up at the angel statue in front of him, and said solemnly: "I asked you to come today because there is another matter." ”

"In order to fight against the Heavenly Palace, I want you to accept the nine angel exams and become the god of angels!"

(Today is still three more, the rest is in the yard)

(End of chapter)