Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

The square in front of the Pope's Palace is a square square. The ground is paved with special stones, and those stones have a faint glistening light.

It was not jade, but it was also a very precious stone brick, which showed the greatness of Wuhun Palace.

The entire square is large, but very empty. There are basically no spectators, most of whom are people from Wuhun Palace.

"Old monster, did you see it! They...are demonstrating against us..."

Ling Mo and Dugu Bo sat at the VIP seats on the side and witnessed everything in front of them.

The murderous Wuhun Palace soldier stared at them with cold eyes.

A group of people came out from the side door of the Pope's Palace, and a total of twelve cardinals who were second only to platinum bishops walked over slowly.

They walked all the way to the door of the Papal Palace and stood on the left and right, six people on each side.

Such a magnificent honor guard really shocked everyone!

Only a loud shout was heard: "His Majesty the Pope is here."

"Long live, long live, long live."

Three consecutive shouts echoed throughout Wuhun City like a landslide and tsunami.

That was not only the voice of the neatly arranged palace knights on the Pope's Mountain, but also the voice of the entire Wuhun City.

The shouts of all the soul masters who are not allowed to approach the Pope Mountain. For them, the Pope is the highest belief!

This thunderous voice seemed to tell everyone how strong the cohesion of their Wuhun Hall was.

The Pope, here, is the real ruler, which is heaven.

"What a great aura! It seems that they are indeed demonstrating against us..."

Dugu Bo said coldly, his eyes locked on that door, and a person was about to walk out of it.

The huge palace gate opened slowly, and the emblems on the two gates gradually deviated from the track.

All eyes unconsciously focused on the direction where the door opened.

Only one person was seen walking out of it, and everyone's hearts were filled with excitement at just a glimpse of her beautiful face.

Wearing a bright golden dress from head to toe, wearing a purple gold crown on her head, and holding a scepter in her hand, she took the lead to walk out of the Pope's Palace with a solemn look on her face.

There was an illusory feeling about her whole body, and she was aloof.

No one paid attention to her beautiful face. At this moment, she only represented the majesty of the pope of Wuhun Palace.

Upright and majestic, it has the oppressive power of a king coming to the world.

"Um……"

Ling Mo's eyes were closed, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the Pope, Bibi Dong, with burning eyes.

"What a great aura! She is indeed the most magical woman in Douluo..."

Ling Mo lamented that Bibi Dong, regardless of appearance or temperament, gave people a feeling of being unreachable and untouchable.

Now Ling Mo could imagine how happy Qian Xunji was that night.

cough cough...

Like mother, like daughter, it is true, even if the daughter is so beautiful, how can she be worse as a mother?

It's a pity that some people are blind and cannot see...

Don’t think too much, Lingmo is talking about the master! Although he couldn't hear it, Ling Mo still said it.

All the people belonging to Wuhun Palace knelt down on one knee at this moment, "See His Majesty the Pope."

In this tsunami-like atmosphere, many people felt like they wanted to kneel down and surrender.

There were only three people following the Pope, namely the two generals of Wuhun Palace, Juhuaguan and Gui Mei.

There is another person, Chen Xin, the swordsman of Qibao Glazed Sect.

Only people of Titled Douluo level can walk through the main entrance of the Pope's Palace.

Dugu Bo can do it, but... he doesn't dare to go, mainly because he is afraid that if he goes in, he will be locked up and killed.

It's safer to stay with Ling Mo, after all... The ghost master will fight with the gods and fight against all the invincible opponents in the world.

Although he carries six Titled Douluo with him, but...who knows how many Titled Douluo there are in Wuhun Palace, it is better to be safe.

"Xiao Mo! How do you feel now?"

On the side of the VIP table, Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

The implication is obvious. What did Ling Mo think after seeing the Pope's face?

Do you still feel that Wuhun Palace is vulnerable?

"Feelings? I don't have any feelings. To me, it's just a bluff.

Compared with noodles? My ghost sect is no worse than any other sect..."

Ling Mo returned with a smile. Most of the time, he chose to keep a low profile. He didn't want to do things like arranging noodles.

Because of this, it seems very exaggerated and you will lose your true nature.

Just like that invincible figure in the East, the sun and moon shine together every day, and I am the only one who dominates! In the end, I didn't waste myself to death.

A true master always has the heart of a disciple.

As the pope appeared, almost everyone knelt down.

Only Shrek Academy does not have one, there is another one, that is Divine Wind Academy, Feng Xiaotian.

The reason why Shrek Academy did not kneel down is simple. They each have their own pride, so why should they kneel down?

But Feng Xiaotian was more direct. The Ghost Sect and the Wuhun Palace had nothing to do with him. How could he kneel down to the enemy? If he did, he would probably be buried alive when he returned to Lingmo.

Everyone knelt down, except those eight people who did not kneel down. Suddenly... everyone in Wuhun Hall looked at each other angrily, with murderous intent rising sharply.

Faced with such murderous intent, everyone in Shrek Academy still ignored it. Ling Mo had told them before that they could not kneel under any circumstances.

Even if Ling Mo didn't say anything, they wouldn't kneel down to anyone.

Bibi Dong did not spend too much time on Shrek Academy and the others. She waved the staff in her hand slightly and said, "Sit down."

All the people who were kneeling on the ground waited until they stood up.

This kind of scene completely fell into Ling Mo's eyes.

"Alas! This feeling of being superior is really unpleasant...but there is nothing I can do about it."

The reputation of Wuhun Palace in the soul master world is not comparable to that of the current Ghost Sect.

According to Ling Mo's plan, he is also preparing to implement policies such as awakening martial souls for common people, plus... implementing policies such as registering soul masters and receiving gold soul coins.

These things all take time to lay the foundation. Once such prestige is established among the people, the Ghost Sect can also do the same.

And he will also become the center of attention!

But... I can't do it now, so I can only stand aside and chat with Ning Fengzhi.

Maybe Ning Fengzhi didn't even realize this, and only cared about the development of his sect without considering what the people thought.

This may be the reason why the Qibao Glazed Sect has not established any prestige for so many years.

As the saying goes, if you win the hearts of the people, you win the world. Ning Fengzhi has never thought about this, nor has he implemented this policy.

It can be said that Wuhundian's ideas are indeed very advanced and have a long-term vision.

If it weren't for Tang San, the Wuhun Palace would definitely have been able to achieve its strategic goal of world unification.

"I see hope in you. In front of the Pope's Palace, I hope to see all your talents and strength.

The final winner will receive the biggest reward from Wuhun Palace. "

As she spoke, she waved the scepter in her hand.

Only to see three shining objects appearing in front of everyone.

Everyone was shocked and looked in disbelief.

"Soul bone!!!"

"Three soul bones!!!"