Douluo: I actually became the Pope Qian Xunji

Chapter 162 The agreement is void and we become strangers

"Father, how are you?" Tang Yuehua asked worriedly.

"Ahem. I'm fine. I'll be fine if I take a moment to recover." Tang Xianqiang propped up his body and said to Tang Yuehua.

hum!
A wave of waves came, and everyone looked to the sky, only to see Qian Xunji standing calmly and calmly in the mid-air, as if the strong roar just now had no impact on him at all.

In fact, this was indeed the case. At the last moment, Qian Xunji used his ninth soul skill to fully protect his body. The explosion did not hurt him at all.

Moreover, Qian Xunji withdrew his strength at the last moment, otherwise Tang Xian might have died suddenly on the spot without a complete body.

If Tang Xian, the leader of the Haotian Sect, dies in his hands, the situation on the mainland will become tense instantly, breaking the peace that has been silent for many years on the mainland.

Now Wuhun Palace only has a slight advantage over the two empires and major sects, but once they unite, Wuhun Palace will still be slightly stretched.

Based on this, Qian Xunji did not kill him.

In addition, he admired Tang Xian quite a lot. His courage to do something even though he knew he couldn't do it, and to transcend life and death made him admire him with admiration.

"Is this still a human being? He didn't get hurt at all."

"Too strong."

"Our Clear Sky Hammer actually lost to the people from Wuhun Palace, what a shame."

The surrounding Haotian Sect disciples said in amazement.At this moment, there was a sense of despair and sadness in their hearts.

This emotion infected everyone, making Haotian Sect look miserable and panicked.

"Qianxunji, I lost because I lost the reputation of the Haotian Sect. I am not worthy of being the leader of this sect. I am ashamed of the Haotian Sect!" Tang Xian's eyes were a little sad, thinking of the reputation of his father Haotian Douluo. , he couldn't help but feel a sense of shame in his heart.

Qian Xunji looked at this scene calmly and said calmly, "From now on, the agreement between my father Qian Daoliu and the Haotian Sect is invalid!"

This voice spread throughout the Haotian Sect, causing those Haotian Sect disciples who were still immersed in the glory of the sect to wake up instantly.

They realized that the prestige of the Haotian Sect was no longer there, which made them feel a heavy stone weighing on their hearts.

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao also looked at Qian Xunji, who had extraordinary talent and stunning brilliance in the air, and couldn't help but secretly swear in their hearts that when they break through to the Titled Douluo in the future, they will definitely wash away today's shame.

Tang Xian nodded helplessly. He knew that only the winner had the right to speak, and the weak had no right to negotiate.

After Qian Xunji said that, he took a deep look at Tang Yuehua and turned around to leave.

"Qin Jian." Tang Yuehua stood up and looked at Qian Xunji, who was standing calmly in the air.

Qian Xunji looked back. He looked at the affectionate gaze and said lightly, "Miss Tang, I am Qian Xunji!"

Tang Yuehua's delicate body trembled slightly, and tears wet her eyes unconsciously. From the moment Qian Xunji said his name, she knew that there was no possibility between them.

"Qian Xunji, from now on, let's keep each other safe and cherish each other!" Tang Yuehua choked back the pain in her heart and said with sobs.

"One is different, the other is wide. How about you cherish each one? Okay!" Qian Xunji showed a wry smile, and his heart felt as if a sharp knife had been cut through it, piercing his bones and hurting his heart.

Qian Xunji turned around again and looked into the distance, his figure slowly disappearing into Haotian Sect.

What happened in the Haotian Sect could not be concealed. It did not take long for the matter to continue to ferment and spread throughout the continent.

There are various versions about this matter. For example, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace went to Haotian Sect in anger because of Tang Yuehua, and became a beauty in anger.

There are also some cases, such as Tang Yuehua’s collusion with Wuhun Palace to subvert the Haotian Sect’s thousands-year-old foundation.
However, the most circulated version is that the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace made an appointment with the leader of the Haotian Sect, and returned with a great victory. The status of the Haotian Sect as the number one sect in the world was once again questioned.

The three Shang Sects were the first to get the news. After getting the news, they were all very surprised, and they became vaguely afraid of Wuhun Palace.

After Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen, will another peerless powerhouse rise?Wuhun City, Wuhun Palace.

Qian Xunji came back here again, but this time he came back slightly different from the last time. The last time he came back was full of excitement and joy, but this time he came back...
Qian Xunji forced himself not to think about it anymore. He straightened his mind slightly and walked into the Pope's Palace.

At this moment, in addition to Qian Daoliu, there are six figures exuding powerful auras in the Pope's Palace. They are the seven major worshipers of Wuhun Palace.

Today they were summoned here by Qian Daoliu to discuss Qian Xunji's succession to the Pope.

despair!despair!despair!
The sound of footsteps came, and Qian Daoliu knew who it was without even looking. The other six major worshipers were curious about who would come in when they were discussing things. It seemed that the big worshipper should know who it was, which made them even more curious.

In their sight, a handsome man with blond hair who looked to be about 25 or [-] years old was walking towards them. It was Qian Xunji.

Qian Xunji couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw how lively the Pope's Hall was today. He looked closely and saw that all the elders of the Enshrinement Hall were here.

"Ji'er, are you back?" Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xunji who came back and said.

Qian Xunji said a faint 'hmm'.

"It looks like you've hit a wall," Qian Daoliu said with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

Qian Xunji's face was expressionless, but he was slightly complaining in his heart, why are you always gloating about misfortune.

Seeing Qian Xunji's expression, Qian Daoliu couldn't figure out what was going on.

In his opinion, this was a good thing. After investigating, that person named Tang Yuehua was just a loser whose lifelong soul power could not break through the ninth level. His son was a Titled Douluo who had reached level 95 at a young age. She is not worthy of Qian Xunji.

He had anticipated this matter for a long time. It was absolutely impossible for two people who were very different from each other to be together. Even if Haotian Sect agreed to this matter, Qian Daoliu would not agree to it. He really thought that anyone could do it. Entered his Qianjia home?
But he still needed to be comforted. He knew the feeling of not receiving love.

I think it took him a long time to come out.
"There are so many outstanding female soul masters in our Wuhun Palace. You are the future pope of our Wuhun Palace. It's just a matter of words to choose who you want. Why hang yourself on a tree." Qian Daoliu said to Qian Xunji.

Qian Xunji glanced at Qian Daoliu and knew that he was comforting her. Her heart warmed slightly and she said, "I will have nothing to do with her in the future. I am just the Pope of Wuhun Palace!"

Qian Xunji's words were more like an oath, a responsibility, extremely firm, which made Qian Daoliu slightly relieved.

"That's good!" Qian Daoliu said.

"Xunji, I haven't seen you for such a long time. You have changed so much and you have become more mature." Golden Crocodile Douluo standing aside looked at Qian Xunji and said.

"Uncle Jin, your body is still so strong after such a long time, and you are getting stronger every time." Qian Xunji bowed slightly to Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Golden Crocodile Douluo is older than his father Qian Daoliu. His family has been loyal to the angel lineage for generations, so Qian Xunji respects him very much.

"Haha, old man, I have lived for so many years, and the future of Wuhun Palace will be in your hands." Jin Crocodile patted Qian Xunji on the shoulder and said.

Jin Crocodile used a lot of force in this slap. He originally thought that Qian Xunji would show his teeth in pain, but he didn't expect that Qian Xunji's face was expressionless and he didn't say a word.

This made Golden Crocodile Douluo a little curious, "Brother, what level is Xunji's soul power now?"

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly and mysteriously, "Ask him."

"Uncle Jin, my current soul power is level 95." Qian Xunji said calmly.

"How much?" Golden Crocodile Douluo was slightly surprised and looked at Qian Xunji in disbelief.

The surrounding worshipers also focused their attention on Qian Xunji. They felt an aura from Qian Xunji that was comparable to theirs, which surprised them.

They are now over fifty, and they have reached where they are today after years of practice. Qian Xunji is only so young, not yet 40 years old, but he has already reached this point. It is simply unbelievable.

　The trip to Haotian Sect is over, and next is the chapter of Wuhun Palace. Book friends, please look forward to it!

　　
　
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