Report Douluo Bibi Dong's rebellion, and I will become Pope

Chapter 9, Obtaining the Soul Ring, Ren Xue Arrives [Begging for Recommendation Votes]

Chapter 9, Obtaining the Soul Ring, Qian Renxue Arrives [Begging for Recommendation Votes]

Qian Daoliu was extremely excited.

Their only long-cherished wish is to witness the birth of an eleven-winged angel spirit again.

What he didn't expect was that he would be able to witness the birth of an 11-winged angel spirit today!

At this time, Qian Xunji was extremely excited.

He never thought that his unpopular and cheap son would be so good that even Xiaoxue would be suppressed in front of him!

Boom!

However, after reaching the 11th wing, Qian Xunfan's angel spirit shadow on top of the Tianling Cap had no intention of dissipating. Instead, it continued to surge at an alarming speed.

"Dad, what's going on!"

Qian Xunji was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

"Do not talk!"

Qian Daoliu almost held his breath.

What a sight!

Could it be that you want to...

Under everyone's attention, Qianxunfan's angel martial soul on top of the Tianling Cap bloomed with brilliant rays of light, and then gathered into the last wings!

Twelve wings!

"Twelve wings, really twelve wings!"

When Qian Daoliu saw this, a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

You must know that when their ancestor cultivated to the point where he finally became a god, he only had 11 wings.

But now, his grandson has awakened the legendary form of their angel spirit, the twelve wings!

In other words, to a certain extent, their grandson's achievements have surpassed that of their ancestor!

"Twelve Winged Martial Spirits!"

When the second priest saw this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

At this time, he finally understood why the 8-year-old His Highness in front of him was recognized by that person!

"His Majesty the Pope, quickly collect your martial spirit and put your hands on it!"

On the side, the second worshiper was also extremely excited and said.

Nodding slightly, Qian Xunfan put his hand on it without any hesitation.

As Qian Xunfan placed his hand on it, dazzling rays of light burst out from the transparent crystal ball.

"Twenty levels of innate soul power!"

Seeing this, the eyes of the two worshippers couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Innate soul power is level [-]. This level of soul power is unique even in the entire Douluo Continent!

Innate soul power level [-]!

Twelve-Winged Angel Martial Spirit!

When many worshipers saw this, they couldn't help but feel extremely excited!

If their Wuhun Palace can have such an outstanding Pope, why not be prosperous!

"Second worshipper, get ready, I'm going out of the city to get the soul ring!"

Qian Xunfan said to the second worshiper on the side.

"Yes!"

The second worshiper agreed quickly, and then went down to prepare.

……

The next day, Qian Xunfan went out to hunt for soul rings with the other two priests.

In about half a day, we arrived in a forest.

"His Majesty the Pope, we are here!"

Qian Xunfan, who was sitting in the carriage, heard this and walked down slowly.

"His Majesty the Pope, how many years of soul beast do you need? I will help you catch it right away."

The two offerings are facing Qianxun Mortal Dao.

"About a thousand years will be enough!"

Qian Xunfan thought for a while and said.

"Your Highness, the maximum life a soul master can endure is only 400 years. I'm afraid of this thousand-year-level soul beast!"

The second worshiper was also a little worried.

The current Pope Qian Xunfan is the treasure of their entire Spirit Hall, so they must not make any mistakes.

"It's okay. I can feel that with my current martial spirit strength, I won't have any problem withstanding a martial spirit that lasts for about a thousand years."

Qianxun ordinary way.

When the second worshipper heard this, he didn't say anything more. As soon as he stepped forward, he flew towards the depths of the forest.

However, in just one stick of incense, the figure of the second worshipper appeared in front of Qian Xunfan again.

And in his hand, he was dragging a thousand-year-old soul beast that was tens of meters tall.

"His Majesty the Pope, this thousand-year-old soul beast is called the Mammoth Beast!"

The second worshipper was introducing it from the side.

Qian Xunfan nodded, then took out a sharp dagger, and stabbed it into the body of the soul beast without hesitation.

"Close your eyes, circulate your soul power, and absorb that soul ring!"

Erzong reminded from the side.

Upon hearing this, Qian Xunfan also gently closed his eyes, then slowly sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Soon, a soul ring of about a thousand-year level floated out from the body of the soul beast, then slowly flew towards Qian Xunfan, and landed steadily in his hand.

Soon, the soul ring was slowly sucked into Qian Xunfan's body.

After about a stick of incense, he completed the absorption.

When the second worshipper saw this, his eyes couldn't help but be filled with a hint of appreciation.

As expected of the owner of a god-level martial soul, he could absorb a thousand-year soul ring with such ease.

"Second worshiper, let's go!"

The second worshiper nodded after hearing this, and then followed Qian Xunfan into the carriage and left the Soul Hunting Forest.

"His Majesty the Pope, what is your number one soul skill!"

The two offerings are facing Qianxun Mortal Dao.

"The first soul skill, Angel Assault, concentrates the sacred energy of the twelve-winged angels on the fist and releases it. When attacking, a golden light shield will be formed, which is both offensive and defensive. The sacred energy has the effect of melting and suppressing the soul power of the target of the attack! "

Qianxun ordinary way.

"Angel Assault, it's not bad!"

Second, worship the Tao.

After traveling for about half a day, Qian Xunfan returned to Wuhun City.

Just after returning to Wuhun City, Qian Xunfan came to the Pope's Shop and started a busy day.

There is no way, as the Pope, naturally there are many things to deal with.

……

At the same time, Wuhun City was in an exquisite courtyard.

"Report to His Majesty Qian that His Majesty the Pope has returned!"

At this time, an attendant came out of the darkness, and then said very respectfully to the girl sitting at the top.

The girl was about eleven or twelve years old. She was wearing a pure white dress and her appearance was stunning.

This is Qian Renxue!

Ever since he heard that his good brother Qian Xunfan had rebelled and ascended the throne, he immediately rushed back from the Tiandou Empire.

"I'm back, okay!!"

When Qian Renxue heard this, a chill flashed across her beautiful little face.

Since childhood, he had not had much friendship with his sister Qian Xunfan and his half-brother.

Therefore, when he heard that Qian Xunfan rebelled and imprisoned his father and grandfather in the Holy Girl Hall, he was very angry.

As soon as she stepped on her feet, she walked towards the direction of the Pope's Palace.

(End of this chapter)

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