Chapter 36: Don't underestimate scholars! (Please recommend)

"Really?"

Qian Yucheng heard this and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if everything was under his control.

"I forgot to tell you..."

"Reading can also make soul power enter the body! "

"You can read about Titled Douluo even in books!"

After saying that, his aura was no longer hidden, and a powerful aura swept across the entire Wuhun City!

Titled Douluo!

The worshippers who were meditating in the worship hall came out one after another and came to the square of the Pope's Palace.

"Who is this powerful aura? !"

Golden Crocodile Douluo felt the power in the Pope's Palace, which made him feel like he was facing Qian Daoliu!

The other worshippers shook their heads and set their eyes on the Pope's Palace.

Qianxunji looked at Qian Yucheng in astonishment: "You...you are actually a Titled Douluo? !"

"How is it possible? How can a waste like you who can't even cultivate soul power be a Titled Douluo? ! "

Qian Yucheng didn't waste words with him, but flashed in front of him and knocked him out of the Pope's Palace with one palm.

He helped Bibi Dong up, flew out quickly, and came to the square outside the Pope's Palace.

Bang!

A figure flew out of the Pope's Palace, and Golden Crocodile Douluo and othersAt first glance, it turned out to be Pope Qianxunji!

Several Titled Douluo from the Elder Hall also came here, and looked at the senior from the Worship Hall in the sky without saying anything.

But seeing Qianxunji flying out, Yueguan and Guimei hurried forward and stabilized his flying figure.

"Pope, are you okay?!"

"Thank you, two elders, I'm fine."

After thanking him, Qianxunji looked at the Pope Hall with a serious look.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Qianxunji, then at the Pope Hall, and roughly knew what happened.

"I hope it's not what I guessed!" He sighed in his heart.

At this time, something happened that made all the Titled Douluo dumbfounded!

A black shadow flew out of the Pope Hall and hovered in the air!

It was Qian Yucheng!

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at her holding Bibi Dong in her arms and asked, "Yucheng, what's going on?!"

Qian Yucheng heard this, glanced at Bibi Dong, and smiled, "This, you have to ask my good brother!"

The eyes of these Titled Douluos fell on Qianxunji, wanting to know something.

Qianxunji certainly would not say such a shameful thing, but questioned Qian Yucheng:

"Qian Yucheng, you are so bold that you actually attacked the Pope!"

"This is already a serious crime against the Spirit Hall, you are ready to accept the punishment!"

Wow!

This pot is thrown away so quickly!

As expected of the Pope, his way of thinking changes quickly!

Qian Yucheng looked at him jokingly, "Brother, I didn't expect that as the Pope, you would think of all the dirty things!"

"In the rules of the Spirit Hall, it seems that if the Pope loses his virtue, the sage will take over temporarily!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly came to the two priests, Qianjun Jiangmo.

"Uncles, please take care of Bibi Dong!"

Qianjun Jiangmo didn't know what happened, so he released his soul power to form a shield and took Bibi Dong over.

"Go do what you want to do, we are here!"

"Thank you, uncles!" Qian Yucheng turned around and landed slowly.

"Brother, you have fallen into the wrong path, what qualifications do you have to be in charge of the Spirit Hall?!"

"The lineage of the six-winged angels will never allow evil people to appear!"

His voice was deafening, making Qianxunji's face very ugly.

"I have my reasons. Everything I do is for the Spirit Hall!"

"I work hard. I am not wrong!"

"On the contrary, you, my good brother, hide your strength. What do you want to do?!"

After Qianxunji finished speaking, he showed his nine spirit rings!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

"What? The Pope is already a Titled Douluo?!"

Yueguan and other Titled Douluos looked at Qianxunji in surprise.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and other elders of the Worship Hall were full of relief in their eyes.

Only Qiandaoliu saw that something was wrong with him. The six-winged angel was originally a bright and majestic spirit.

But now it is full of evil!

Qianxunji has indeed gone astray!

Qianyucheng exuded his own momentum again. Except for Qiandaoliu, Qianjun Jiangmo and the other three, they all felt a strong sense of oppression!

"You are only level 93, and you dare to bring this Titled Douluo who achieved it through evil ways to embarrass yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, a sacred aura emerged from him!

Soul rings also appeared!

Purple, purple with a hint of black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red!

Three bright red 100,000-year soul rings instantly amazed the audience!

"Let me introduce myself again here!"

"The one standing in front of you is the second son of the Great Worshiper of the Spirit Hall, the owner of the Six-Winged Angel Mutant Spirit Bible!"

"The designer of the compound bow, the developer of the three-bow crossbow!"

"The only all-rounder in the Douluo Continent, the title of Holy Light, temporarily the 97th Titled Douluo..."

"That's Qian Yucheng!"

His voice was heard by everyone present very clearly, without spreading to other places.

A 43-year-old Super Douluo!

This made all the Titled Douluos at the scene look at Qian Yucheng.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Where did you get the 100,000-year spirit ring? It's fake!" "Fake!"

Qianxunji was furious!

This scene was just like when he was a kid, everyone's eyes were all on his younger brother, forgetting him!

How could he, the Pope, bear this? !

"Holy Sword!"

He roared, and the six-winged angel spirit appeared. It held a huge sword and slashed towards Qian Yucheng.

"You have gone astray. What can such an attack do to me?!"

Qian Yucheng waved his hand, and the huge sword disappeared directly!

Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't expect him to be so strong. Once they started fighting, Qianxunji was no match!

He immediately dissuaded him, "Yucheng, stop quickly. That's your big brother and the Pope of the Spirit Hall!"

"Without the Pope, how can the Spirit Hall maintain its stability?!"

Hearing this, Qianxunji cast a trace of gratitude towards Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Qian Yucheng smiled slightly: "It's very simple, I will be the Pope, right?!"

After he finished speaking, he slowly floated up, stretched out his right hand, and a book with a sacred aura appeared!Soul - Bible!

"Sacred Realm!"

Instantly, a barrier opened and sealed off this place.

At the same time, all the Title Douluo floating in the air fell to the ground, and their ability to fly was forcibly blocked!

"Brother, now you should believe that studying can also make you a Title Douluo, right?!"

"For me, the ridicule and contempt I have endured for more than 30 years are just a little bit of frost!"

Qianxunji looked at his high-spirited brother and roared:

"What bullshit frost, success or failure is just a hair's breadth, I want to see where you are better than me!"

Everyone looked at Qianxunji like this and felt very unfamiliar!

Perhaps, this is his true appearance!

"Ninth Soul Skill - Angel Judgment!"

Qianxunji burst out with powerful soul power, and the six-winged angel appeared again, holding the holy sword tightly in both hands and holding it high.

The powerful force condensed and instantly locked Qianyu City.

This move is his strongest attack. Once the target is locked, it cannot break free and can only resist!

Even if it is a 100,000-year soul beast, it will have to risk half its life to encounter this move!

"Cut--!"

The giant sword quickly chopped down Qian Yucheng, and blocked the surrounding space!

Qian Yucheng's martial spirit emitted golden light, covering his whole body, and then disappeared.

Swish!

Ding!

Qian Yucheng stretched out his hands and blocked the giant blade of the angel's judgment with a move of bare hands!

Then a strong suction force came out from his hands and absorbed it completely in an instant!

Refine in an instant!

"We are of the same root, why are we so anxious to fight each other!"

"Brother, don't worry, I won't kill you!"

[Implication: let others kill! ]

When he came to Qianxunji, the other party looked at him in horror.

"Second brother, I was blinded by jealousy, let me go!"

"I don't want the Pope's position, it's yours, all yours!"

Qian Yucheng smiled and shook his head, put his right index finger and middle finger together, and gently tapped his forehead.

Then, Qianxunji was stunned for a moment, and then fell to the ground.

At the same time, a lot of negative auras appeared on his body!

"Evil soul master?!"

The others present looked at Qianxunji in shock. How could the Pope have the aura of an evil soul master? !

"Purification!"

Qian Yucheng's words came true, and all these negative auras disappeared.

Yueguan and Guimei came to Qianxunji and checked his vital signs. There was no abnormality, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

Second son, it's good that you didn't kill him!

He came to Qianjun Jiangmo and took Bibi Dong over.

"Two uncles, you've worked hard!"

After that, he dispersed the barrier and left with Bibi Dong.

Qian Daoliu was quite satisfied with Qian Yucheng's actions, as he did not kill his eldest brother!

What he least wanted to see was brothers killing each other!

Fortunately, his second son was rational and only made his brother unconscious.

At this point, the matter was considered a good result.

Qian Daoliu knew that it was time for him to finish it. He stepped forward and said:

"You must not reveal what happened tonight, and keep it in your heart!"

"Otherwise... don't blame me for being rude!"

"The Pope is unwell. Starting tomorrow, the Elders' Hall will assist the Saint in handling the affairs of the Pope's Hall!"

"If you are not sure, submit it to the Worship Hall!"

After his majestic voice fell, the other Titled Douluo knelt on one knee.

"I will follow the order of the Great Worshiper!"

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