People are in Douluo, Wuhun is a fallen angel

"Old ghost, please return to Wuhun Palace immediately and inform His Majesty the Pope. I'll wait here." Ju Douluo said solemnly. If Qian Renhan really died inside, it would be an unimaginable loss to Wuhun Palace.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ghost Douluo turned into a black ghost and rushed towards Wuhun Palace. His unrivaled dead face under the mask became extremely panicked. He couldn't believe that His Majesty the Pope had learned about the eldest young master. What kind of rage would he get if he died on the Hell Road, and what kind of turmoil would there be in Wuhun Palace.

In the Pope's Palace, Qian Xunji usually sits on the Pope's throne and handles things.

After a while, Qianxunji yawned, stopped writing and murmured: "It's been two months. Even if Xiaohan wants to travel across the mainland to get rid of the murderous aura in his body, he shouldn't not send back a letter."

"With Xiaohan's Fallen Angel Spirit, he also obtained the Killing God Domain through the Killing City. When he breaks through to the Soul Saint, he will definitely be able to compete with the Titled Douluo and become a powerful fighting force in the Spirit Hall. I don't know how long it will take to retire. How long will it take?"

If you want to break through level 96, you need to comprehend. There are so many affairs in the Pope's Palace every day. It would be good if Qianxunji can spare three days. There is no time to comprehend, so even now he is still at level 95. He didn't complete his own Angel God Exam. After all, the old man was still tough and the next generation hadn't grown up yet, so he still needed to take care of the entire Wuhun Palace.

At this time, a ghost figure emerged from the surface of the Pope's Palace, it was Ghost Douluo.

Ghost Douluo knelt down on one knee and said with a trembling voice, "His Majesty the Pope."

Qian Xunji stopped writing, raised his head and said majestically: "Elder Ghost, how is Xiao Han? Has the murderous aura in his body been relieved?"

"His Majesty the Pope, the young master may have fallen on the road to hell." Ghost Douluo lowered his head and tried his best to lower his sense of presence to prevent the angry Qianxun from quickly opening the Seraph Martial Spirit and being severely damaged by the light of the angel. He is a living dead.

"What are you talking about, Xiaohan might have died on the Hell Road? This is impossible!"

Qian Xunji stood up and a vein popped out on his forehead, "Bibi Dong can walk on the road to hell, how can Xiaohan not be able to walk on it!"

Ghost Douluo explained: "His Majesty the Pope, his subordinates and Elder Ju waited at the end of Hell Road for a full two months after receiving the letter from the Killing City. The young master did not come out. His Highness the Saint entered Hell. It only took one day to walk the road, so my subordinates have such speculation."

"The King of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter, must have been the murderer secretly. What a Slaughter City, what a Slaughter King!"

Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, five black, floated at Qian Xunji's feet. Three pairs of white wings appeared behind him. The sacred and bright seraph martial soul rose, and the angel's light illuminated the entire martial soul hall.

The moment the spirit ring appeared, Ghost Douluo immediately turned into a ghost and ran away to avoid being illuminated by the seraph's light.

Then, the door of the Pope's Palace burst open, and a golden meteor flew towards the direction of the Killing City. The speed was so fast that the knights guarding the Pope's Palace were blown away.

The scenery of Killing Town is still the same, with dark clouds blocking the sun, black earth, surrounded by dead vegetation, and some crows standing on it.

Suddenly, in the Killing Town, pieces of angel feathers fell down, and then bright golden light illuminated the entire Killing City. A huge seraph appeared. The seraph stretched out its hands. One of them was wearing a golden battle armor with an extremely handsome face. , but that handsome face was full of anger and murderous intent.

The desperadoes in the town subconsciously covered their sight with their hands when they felt the angel's light. One desperado trembled: "Seraph, Titled Douluo, he is Pope Qianxunji!"

The words "Pope Qianxunji" are naturally well-known in the mainland. Although he was beaten by Haotian Douluo nine years ago and everyone in the soul master world looked down upon him, this was secretly. Who dared to fight against Wu on the surface? Soul Palace sings the opposite tune.

The tavern owner who opened the door of the Killing City ran out and asked respectfully: "His Majesty the Pope, why do you come to the Killing Town? Isn't the cooperation between our Killing City and your palace always carried out in an orderly manner?"

Qian Xunji's voice was extremely cold, "Tell the King of Slaughter to get out. I have something to ask him!"

Hearing the word "get out", the tavern owner had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, but he still quickly opened the entrance to the Slaughter City to inform the Slaughter King.

As a result, the moment the gate of the Slaughter City opened, a bloody figure with a pair of flesh wings, neither human nor ghost, rushed out. Who else could it be if it wasn't the King of Slaughter?

Killing Town can barely be regarded as the portal to Killing City. Since it is a portal, it is naturally under the control of the King of Killing. Otherwise, if someone wants to break in, Killing City will not be prepared.

It's just that the King of Slaughter usually doesn't focus here, but Qian Xunji showed off his martial arts in such a big way and shouted at him to get out. Can this King of Slaughter endure it? Naturally he rushed out.

"Qianxunji, do you have anything to do with me?" The King of Slaughter narrowed his blood-red eyes and sounded angry.

When Qian Xunji saw the King of Slaughter for the first time, his pupils shrank slightly. His whole body was covered with scarlet hair, disgusting red scales, and a pair of flesh wings. Is this King of Slaughter really a human being?

After a brief surprise, Qian Xunji asked angrily: "King of Slaughter, where is my son? You said he has entered the road to hell, but he has not come out yet. Did you secretly kill him?"

"The sword demon didn't come out?"

The King of Slaughter raised his eyebrows, feeling that Qian Xunji was joking. Qian Renhan was not bound by the rules of the Slaughter City at all. The fallen angel spirit was the master of the fallen, and was not affected by the evil spirit of the Slaughter City at all. One could not use it. Soul masters with soul power, and even ordinary people can break through, and there is a chance of breaking out of the hell road. A person with domain, sword intent, wings, and soul emperor cultivation cannot get out of it. This is definitely not a joke. He would rather believe that God Shura chose it to be the inheritor of Shura God's throne than believe that there is such a funny thing.

"I don't even bother to do this kind of thing. If the sword demon doesn't come out, that's entirely his own problem and has nothing to do with me!"

Qian Xunji said angrily: "I don't believe it. If you hadn't secretly murdered me, how could my son not be able to get out of hell!"

Hearing this, the King of Slaughter was also angry. He was the king of the City of Slaughter. How could he let Qian Xunji be so forced? He said: "If I say that I didn't do it with poison, I didn't do it with poison. Do you really think that I am afraid of you?" The so-called Pope of Wuhun Palace cannot succeed!"

"Since you killed my son, I will pay with your life. The city of killing will be controlled by my Spirit Hall!"

The fifth soul ring under Qian Xunji's feet lit up, the sacred sword was held in his hand, and the angelic realm exploded.