Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 125 Negotiations at the Hall of Spirits

Wuhun City is a big city that completely belongs to Wuhun Palace. Although it is located at the junction of the two empires, neither of the two empires has ownership of it.

More importantly, one of the two great halls symbolizing the nobility of the Wuhun Palace, the Pope's Palace is located in the Wuhun City.The Pope's Hall is known as the most magnificent hall in the mainland.

At the city gate, several knights in golden armor were patrolling. The army was neat and disciplined.The passers-by were all soul masters. Before entering the city, they were all domineering, but after entering the city, they all shrunk their necks and behaved like men.

There was no ordinary person among the passers-by, so it was not surprising that soul masters were already superior to these ordinary people.That Wuhun Temple is not a shrine or a holy place in their hearts.

On the main road outside Wuhun City, many soul masters walked quietly and quickly into the city.But there were two people walking slowly, talking about the surrounding scene from time to time, completely different from the soul master beside them.

Jiang Xingming looked at the towering top of the city, and said meaningfully: "Su Zhenzhen, how tall is the top of the top of the city known as the first city in the mainland? How heavy is it?"

Su Huanzhen, who was still wearing a golden-white Confucian robe, slowly raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and said with a smile, "It's probably about as tall as it is."

Jiang Xingming chuckled and shook his head, unable to deny it.

Su Zhenzhen, you don't know this, but the top of this city is very high, so high that I once looked up.But it was so heavy that I haven't been able to catch my breath for nearly ten years.

It was precisely because of the special nature of the two of them that they caught the attention of the knights patrolling the city gate.A leading knight in golden armor stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xingming and Su Huanzhen smiled silently, turned into a purple light and a golden light and flew towards the city.

The leading knight in golden armor suddenly changed his face, and immediately shouted: "Hurry up, the enemy is attacking, hurry up and notify your lord."

The speed of the strong Douluo had already surpassed the news of the Golden Armored Knight, and even some of the priests in the main hall hadn't reacted, and the two of them had already arrived outside the Pope's Palace.

In front of the Pope's Palace.

"Stop." Two palace knights in silver armor blocked their way, and a total of more than a hundred palace knights raised their knight swords at the same time. "This is a forbidden area, if you take a step closer, you will be killed."

Jiang Xingming frowned slightly, and didn't make a move, but just said something indifferently.

"roll."

The momentum invisible to the naked eye dissipated from Jiang Xingming's body in waves. The golden swords in the hands of those knights suddenly broke, and the silver armor on their bodies shattered. More than a hundred people were sent flying for tens of meters, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Under Jiang Xingming's aura, the door of the Pope's Palace burst open.Jiang Xingming and Su were really skilled and daring, and went straight in regardless of any tricks.

In the thousand-square-meter Nuo Da Conference Hall, there were only three people at this moment, namely Ju Douluo Yueguan, Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, and the mainland-renowned Pope Bibi Dong, looking at the door of the conference hall.

In their eyes, the door of the meeting hall was slowly pushed open, and a purple-clothed Confucian saint and a white-clothed scholar came in.

Jiang Xingming smiled and said, "Everyone, it's embarrassing to welcome me so much."

Bibi Dong sat on the main seat, wearing a black and luxurious robe inlaid with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.The skin is like snow, and the figure is slim.She lightly parted her red lips, and said coldly: "Why, the way to enter the Shadow Palace is to force your way in?"

Jiang Xingming didn't care about the killing intent in Bibi Dong's words, and still said with a smile: "The way to enter a guest is to be a guest, but I clearly entered..."

"Of the enemy!"

While speaking, Jiang Xingming's purple eyes once again showed a touch of blood red, and murderous intent flowed around him.

"Hmph." Bibi Dong took a sip of the bitter tea on the table, her whole body was like a rainbow, nine soul rings rose together, and the last soul ring shone with red light.

"A mere 10-year-old soul ring, it's not like there aren't any." As soon as he finished speaking, purple light flickered under Jiang Xingming's feet, and the soul rings rose one after another.

When the last spirit ring rose, Bibi Dong's expression changed.

It's also a 10 year spirit ring.

But how could Jiang Xingming only have level 98 soul power against Bibi Dong, a level 99 peak Douluo?

Just as Jiang Xingming was sweating on his forehead, Su finally moved, stepping in front of Jiang Xingming, Bibi Dong's momentum was like a mud cow entering the sea without a sound.

Bibi Dongmei's eyes widened.

Su Zhenzhen unfolded his fan and said with a smile, "Pope, can you listen to Su's words?"

Although Bibi Dong was amazed by Su Huan's real strength, she still kept her mind together and said, "Please tell me."

Su Zhenzhen said: "Today's matter, my Shadow Palace is only for the Soul Master Elite Competition, I think the Pope has already known about it."

Bibi Dong nodded, "Yes."

Su Zhenzhen continued: "And we are only for the places in the Soul Master Elite Competition."

A strange look flashed across Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes, and she said coldly, "What if I don't allow it?"

Su Zhenzhen said: "According to what I know, there are fourteen Douluo powerhouses in the Spirit Hall, which is really terrifying."

Bibi Dong put down the teacup in her hand and said, "It's good to know."

Su Zhenzhen said again: "But I also learned that the chief priest of the Wuhun Palace, Qian Daoliu, is not of the same heart as the Pope."

Bibi Dongxiu frowned, and said rather solemnly: "What do you mean?"

Su Zhenzhen smiled, and said: "If Qian Daoliu doesn't care about things, then the Pope probably has only four Douluo, Ghost, Yueguan, She Long, and Lixue."

Bibi Dong said: "It's a joke."

Su Zhenzhen was as imposing as a rainbow, not much different from Bibi Dong, his handsome eyes were full of indifference, he said with a smile: "But four Douluo, let's see if I, the Shadow Palace, can fight against me?"

Bibi Dong frowned and remained silent.

Jiang Xingming suddenly laughed and said, "I forgot to tell you, my elder brother is really stronger than Su Qi."

Bibi Dong was stunned for a while.After a long time, he slowly said: "Participating in the Soul Master Elite Competition is in the form of an academy."

"Thank you."

After Su Zhenzhen thanked him, he dragged Jiang Xingming away.

……

On the way back, Jiang Xingming seemed to have something on his mind, and suddenly asked Su Zhenzhen, "Su Zhenzhen, is what you just said in the Pope's Palace true?"

Su Zhenzhen looked at Jiang Xingming's eyes full of fighting spirit, and said the reality: "Impossible. If we really break into the Wuhun Temple, it is absolutely impossible for Qian Daoliu to ignore the matter."

"After that, our Shadow Palace is about to face the attack of fourteen Douluo, the risk is too great. You know. Even if I draw with the Pope, the Deputy Palace Master will stop Qian Daoliu, and you can stop Golden Crocodile Dou at most Luo."

"The rest of the third, fourth, and fifth priests are all 97 Title Douluo, the sixth priest Qianjun Douluo and the seventh priest Jiangmo Douluo are also level 96 powerhouses, and even Bibi Dong has four Title Douluo under his command."

"Wuhundian is stronger than you and I thought."

Jiang Xingming looked at the sunset and sighed.

"Ugh."

(End of this chapter)