Chapter 35
Therefore, every elder loathes this group of offerings.

Today just took this opportunity to suppress these people.

"Angel Holy Sword!" Chihiro Ji took the lead, and now there is no chance to talk about it.

Along with the golden light flashing, Qian Daoliu didn't bother to talk nonsense, his body was full of golden light, and his aura was obviously much higher than that of Qian Xun Ji, and he even felt crushed.

Not only that, but the rest of the titled Douluo felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and even had a feeling of wanting to kneel down.

Chihiro Ji frowned, he knew that he had no chance and could only fight forcefully.

...............

And on the other side.

Inside the prison.

Zhou Yi also sensed the battle happening outside, "Could it be that... Qian Xun Ji rebelled."

As soon as the words fell, two figures appeared in the dungeon at the same time. After a few screams, all the surrounding soul masters were instantly killed with one blow.

Ghost hurriedly opened the chain, "Are you all right?"

Zhou Yi shook his head, "It's okay, why are you here?"

"I can't tell for a while, we will take you out of the Spirit Hall immediately, don't come back!"

The ghost said anxiously, "There has already been a battle outside. Pope Chihiro Ji can't possibly be the opponent of the great priest. I'm afraid they will lose in a short time, and you will die if you don't leave here."

This incident was provoked by Zhou Yi, so no matter which side wins, he will kill him without hesitation, so the safest place now is to leave the Wuhun Hall as soon as possible and escape to a place where there are no people.

"Where's Dong'er?" Zhou Yi asked hastily.

"The saint is fine, she should be recuperating now, I will notify her after you leave, hurry up, it's too late!"

Zhou Yi nodded heavily, and hurriedly followed Yueguan Guimei and the two of them out of the dungeon.

At the same time, everyone in the sky has fallen into a big battle. Countless experts died in this battle, and even two Titled Douluo were instantly killed by Qian Daoliu.

Zhou Yi thought to himself: "What a ruthless guy, is this the strength of Peerless Douluo?"

Before he had time to think about it, the ghost grabbed Zhou Yi's arm, and within a few ups and downs, he had completely disappeared in Wuhun City.

Between the loud bangs, the energy of the heavens and the earth rioted instantly.

Qian Xun Ji accompanied him on the ground, spouting mouthfuls of blood continuously, and lying beside him were several Titled Douluo and dozens of powerhouses above Soul Sage.

As for the priests, I don't feel well. Under the attack of so many people, I was seriously injured. Golden Crocodile Douluo even released his spirit avatar, but even so, he still couldn't change the fate of his injuries.

Qian Daoliu clenched his fists and shouted at the soldiers in the distance: "Come here, grab Zhou Yi out immediately, I will cut off his head!"

"It's not good, it's not good, Zhou Yi escaped, and all the soul masters guarding the prison were killed."

"What did you say!" Qian Daoliu's eyes were blood red, and he stared coldly at Qianxun Ji who was not far away.

"Chihiro Ji! You actually let him run away, do you know how important this guy is to this old man, you naughty son, you naughty son!"

"Hahaha." Chihiro Ji laughed wildly, "Old guy, even if I die, I won't let you get him, don't think I don't know what you want to do, I will never let you do it !"

"Wuhundian belongs, kill me!"

...............

This battle lasted for a full night, and the entire Wuhun Hall was littered with corpses and blood flowed like rivers.

Pope Chihiro lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his body completely eroded by blood-red blood.

And there were only eight Titled Douluo beside him. Originally more than 20 Titled Douluo were killed or injured, but they also dealt a fatal blow to the priest.

Originally, there were ten priests in Wuhun Hall, but half of them fell this time, and now there are only seven priests left.

Moreover, every priest was seriously injured, sitting cross-legged on the ground to recover.

"I won't kill you today! You continue to be your pope, and from now on, you have nothing to do with the worship, get out!"

Qian Daoliu shouted angrily, and the rest of the titled Douluo hurriedly lifted up Qian Xunji and disappeared in place.

And the soldiers around also retreated one after another, for fear of angering the high priest and beheading them all.

Qian Daoliu looked at the people leaving, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!" Golden Crocodile Douluo hurried over, "Brother, are you alright?"

"This time the Wuhun Hall suffered a huge loss. I'm afraid it won't be able to return to its original state in ten years. Second priest, you send someone to Zhou Yi. If you want to see people alive, you want to see the dead body. Take him back at all costs. !"

After finishing speaking, Qian Daoliu turned into a ball of light and shadow, and returned to the elder hall.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes were blood red, "Zhou Yi! It's all because of you! If it weren't for you, Wuhundian wouldn't be in this state. Don't let me find you, or you will definitely be cramped!"

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A hundred miles away from the Spirit Hall, the two Titled Douluo vigilantly observed the movement around them, and silently breathed a sigh of relief when they were sure that no one was chasing them.

"Little guy, if you are moving forward, you will leave the territory of the Spirit Hall. In the future, we will notify you in a letter that this is the jade pendant condensed with my spiritual power. As long as you are still alive, I can feel it."

As he said that, Ghost took out a silver-white jade pendant and handed it over, "Don't worry about the saint, I'll tell her, you must practice hard, and break through to the realm of Titled Douluo as soon as possible."

"This time because of your spirit, Qian Xunji and Qian Daoliu fought. I'm afraid the future of Wuhun Hall will change."

Yueguan sighed, sure enough, not everyone's god-level martial soul can survive, no wonder there is no record of a god-level martial soul on this continent.

It is estimated that they were all beheaded.

"Zhou Yi, you can be said to be missed by everyone now, not only the Wuhun Palace, but also the two empires. Next, you need to change your appearance and hide your strength. You don't want others to know your identity. Once your identity is revealed, the only thing waiting for you may be death!"

"I see." Zhou Yi nodded heavily, and bought a set of black robes and a silver-white mask to wear on his face from the system mall.

Seeing this scene, the two looked at each other, "We have been out for a long time, now we have to go back, we are waiting for you to come back!"

"Thank you senior."

Zhou Yi thanked, then turned around and quickly left the territory of Wuhundian.

The two titled Douluo sighed heavily, turned their heads and flew towards the direction of the Wuhun Palace, they needed to return to their lives.

Now I don't know if the battle in the Wuhun Temple is over, what the consequences of Pope Chihiro Ji will be, and whether he will be obliterated by his father.

(End of this chapter)

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