Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

Finally, everyone arrived at Wuhun City. Except for Zhang Wu, everyone looked at this towering city in shock.

After several expansions, Wuhun City is now even larger than Tiandou City. It can be said that this is the largest city on the Douluo Continent, and it is the holy land in the hearts of countless soul masters.

Six kinds of statues were erected on the hundred-meter-high city wall. When everyone thought they represented the six most powerful martial arts, they discovered that each statue had a huge stone clock hanging on it.

The sound of ticking keeps sounding, making people hear the passage of time.

This means that Zhang Wu’s time martial spirit is supreme, and even the entire martial spirit city is built according to a clock dial!

The tallest one in the center is the Pope's Palace, and next to it is the holy land in the hearts of countless soul masters: the Douluo Palace, which contains the tombs of many titled Douluo!

The avenue that everyone is walking on is called the Hour Hand Avenue, and the opposite is the Minute Hand Avenue, which represents the time of Zhang Wu's transformation.

All of this was built at Bibi Dong's request. In her opinion, Zhang Wu will be the supreme being in this world in the future. If he becomes a god in the future, his residence will definitely be more gorgeous than this!

All this is supported by all the elders. In their view, Zhang Wu is the future of Wuhun Palace, a supreme god!

Everyone was arranged in the hotel by the cardinal who rushed over, while Zhang Wu walked slowly towards the Pope's Palace with an uneasy mentality.

I've been away for so long. How are the teacher and senior sister?

Will they blame themselves now?

How deeply was the teacher influenced by the god Rakshasa?

What level is senior sister now? Have you become more beautiful?

All questions are lingering in Zhang Wu's mind.

Just when he was in a daze, a voice came.

"Waga Demon King, you are finally back!"

A handsome long-haired boy wearing a purple robe looked at Zhang Wu with a smile. Although the other person was very restrained, he could still see the excitement coming from his heart.

"Well, I'm back, Woz!" Zhang Wu was also very happy to see this little friend who has always been with him again!

"Waga Demon King, I heard that you got the second-level dial?"

"um, yes!"

When Woz heard this, he had a look of heartache on his face, "Waga Demon King, you didn't inform me of such an important matter. You know, that was your first transformation!"

"Ah ha? I'm so sorry!" Zhang Wu smiled ashamedly. It was indeed his negligence that he didn't notify Woz!

"Demon King Waga, you must remember me next time for the third level or even Chonghuang Shiwang!" Woz looked at Zhang Wu expectantly.

"Of course, without your transformation to celebrate, there is no soul!" Zhang Wu said with a smile.

"Where's my teacher!"

Hearing Zhang Wu mention Bibi Dong, Woz trembled. Damn it, he was going to die. He had blocked His Majesty the Demon King outside the Pope's Palace for so long, and the Pope would definitely deal with him severely!

"Ahem, Demon King Waga, I have something to do and I'm leaving first. Take care of yourself!" Woz picked up the Demon Arrival Record in his hand and hurried towards his residence.

Looking at Woz's behavior, Zhang Wu felt a little confused, but it was important to see the teacher at this time. Let's ask about Woz later!

"See His Royal Highness Son!"

At the entrance of the Pope's Palace, two groups of knights looked at Zhang Wu feverishly. Your Highness is finally back!

Zhang Wu nodded and looked at the majestic palace in front of him, feeling a little excited and a little scared at the same time. With this mentality, he slowly opened the heavy door.

The sun gradually shines into the Papal Palace.

The door is completely open.

Zhang Wu raised his head and looked at the elegant and elegant woman sitting on the high throne.

I felt a little moved in my heart, "Teacher, I'm back!"

There was no sound. The stunning woman above just looked at Zhang Wu quietly without saying a word.

Next to her, there was also a charming girl standing, looking at Zhang Wu happily.

Then like the wind, he ran towards Zhang Wu, "Junior brother, you are finally back!"

But at this time, a faint voice came from the woman on the high seat.

"Hu Liena!"

The girl who ran down the steps was stunned when she heard the words, pouted, and returned to the woman's side unhappily. But when she turned around, she stuck out her tongue at Zhang Wu, smiled playfully, and then stood beside the woman with an expression on her face. .

The tall door suddenly closed with a dull sound.

A woman's majestic voice came from the high seat, "Zhang Wu, the holy son of Wuhun Palace, defected to Wuhun Palace for no reason. What crime should he be punished for?"

"Teacher!" Zhang Wu stepped forward and said.

"Bold!"

Zhang Wu felt a shiver in his heart. Damn it. It looked like the teacher was indeed angry!

In desperation, he could only say seriously: "His Majesty the Pope, according to the covenant of Wuhun Palace, he should be punished by abolishing Wuhun!"

"Very well, then punish yourself!"

Hu Liena's eyes widened and she looked at Bibi Dong in disbelief.

Zhang Wu was helpless.

Immediately afterwards, the woman in the high position continued: "The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, the Alliance Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Shrek Academy, and killed the traitor Salas of Wuhun Palace on the way home, so the merits and demerits are equal and no punishment will be given!"

"Huh-" Hu Liena breathed out quietly and glanced at her teacher with the corner of her eyes.

But he found that his teacher was holding back a smile, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Then his mouth started to pout, the teacher was bullying the younger brother again!

Zhang Wu smiled bitterly when he heard what the teacher said. The teacher still liked to tease him so much.

He could only say seriously: "Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope!"

"Pfft-"

Finally, the woman on the high seat laughed. This smile was like a hundred flowers blooming. Zhang Wu looked at the still beautiful face in front of him. Time had not left any trace on it, and he was a little lost for a moment.

"You still know how to come back!" There was a hint of resentment in the tone of the woman on the high seat, but at the same time it was more of joy.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I made you worry!"

Finally, the girl next to the high seat couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed into Zhang Wu's arms like a gust of wind. Her tears continued to flow down like broken beads.

Zhang Wu hugged the girl tightly into his arms with his backhand, feeling very sorry in his heart.

"Haha, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace went to study in a small academy. If anyone heard about it, it would be a joke. People who don't know would think that Wuhun Palace doesn't have a soul master academy!"

"Do you know what the expressions were like when the elders heard the news?"

The woman on the high seat walked down slowly, with infinite joy in her eyes, and stood a few meters away from Zhang Wu, looking at him quietly.