Douluo: I actually became the Pope Qian Xunji

Chapter 393 The End
"Angel Martial Spirit? Who are you?" The middle-aged man in black felt that his power was constantly suppressed. In front of the Angel Martial Spirit, his strength was weakened by at least 30%, and he could not exert his full strength, especially with such a person in front of him. A formidable enemy.

"I, Qian Xunji!" A voice full of majesty and sacredness rang out in Wuhun City, giving people tremendous pressure, as if they had to surrender under this voice.

Qian Xunji was bathed in the sacred light, covering the entire Wuhun City. At the same time, the statue of the angel god in the enshrinement hall seemed to be sensed, and shot out a ray of golden light, soaring up, looking quite spectacular.

Qian Daoliu, who was in the worship hall, looked at the golden light emitted by the angel statue, smiled slightly, and murmured, "Are we going to start..."

"What? Qian Xunji? Isn't that the former Pope of Wuhun Palace?"

"It is said that he has disappeared a long time ago. Unexpectedly, he became the Pope of Wuhun Palace. He is so clever and scheming..."

The major forces in Wuhun City were whispering, and they were all shocked by Qian Xunji's move. Dugu Bo's face was filled with joy. Unexpectedly, he was still alive. This was interesting. Ning Fengzhi's heart sank, the hand holding the scepter shook slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. Sword Douluo next to him also frowned slightly, obviously thinking of something bad.

Bibi Dong smiled faintly, looking at that majestic figure exuding infinite majesty, her eyes were full of reverence and pride.

"Qianxunji? Are you the former pope?" The middle-aged man in black suddenly felt something bad in his heart. The current situation was extremely unfavorable to him. If one of them was bad, he would be blamed here.

The golden light filled the air, and Wuhun City seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. Qian Xunji could not be seen moving. The resentful spirits summoned by the middle-aged man in black melted like ice and snow, wailing miserably, and slowly dissipated in the air.

The angel spirit has the ultimate power of holiness and light, and has a purifying effect. It is the nemesis of all evil spirit masters' spirits. Not to mention that Qian Xunji's angel spirit has already evolved and has ten wings. It is far from The martial souls of ordinary angels are comparable.

Therefore, as soon as the martial soul is summoned, the rich sacred power of purification wraps up those resentful spirits like maggots attached to the bones, allowing them to slowly dissipate.

"No, this is impossible." The middle-aged man in black yelled. These resentful spirits were not easy to make, and it took him a lot of effort. Now they were annihilated by Qian Xunji in one fell swoop, leaving no trace behind. This made him extremely distressed. .

"It's your turn." Qian Xunji's eyes became sharp, and he raised his hands to the sky. A giant golden hand in the air slowly pressed down on the middle-aged man in black, exuding endless pressure, as if he was trying to pull the middle-aged man in black into the air. Crush it directly.

The middle-aged man in black felt a huge pressure coming towards him, and the entire space seemed to be locked and unable to move. They were both at level ninety-nine, so why was there such a huge gap? In front of Qian Xunji, he felt that he was being completely suppressed and was always being held in someone's palm.

This feeling is too oppressive.

However, he will not give in. For now, he can only retreat temporarily and make plans.

"Hahaha, the Wuhun Palace is the Wuhun Palace. This time, it was my Holy Spirit Cult that failed, see you later!" The middle-aged man in black laughed, his laughter was sharp and full of hostility.

After that, the middle-aged man in black gave the people around him a look and retreated first.

The secret method of the Holy Spirit Cult was activated, and the middle-aged man in black turned into a black mist, bursting out with his peak strength, intending to break out of Qian Xunji's encirclement, but how could Qian Xunji let him get what he wanted, the sacred light fell into the sky, He kept suppressing the evil soul masters present, and none of them could escape today.

Seeing that it was difficult to escape, the middle-aged man in black frowned, and then looked down at the several titled Douluo who were all expelling more air and less inhaling, and finally stopped at Tang Yuehua, who was defeated by Manyao.

It’s you.

Give everything you have to me.

A suction force suddenly came from Tang Yuehua. The next moment, Tang Yuehua was directly grabbed by the middle-aged man in black without any warning.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Yuehua was startled, feeling the abnormality of the soul power in her body, and she had an ominous premonition.

"Hahaha, I heard that you had an affair with the former Pope. I don't know if it's true or not, but it doesn't matter anymore. Just dedicate everything you have to me!" The middle-aged man in black used secret techniques in a steady stream. Absorbing Tang Yuehua's vitality to make up for his shortcomings, he must not die here.

When Qian Xunji saw Tang Yuehua being photographed by the middle-aged man in black, his eyes narrowed, and a hint of coldness penetrated the heart like a sharp blade, and he said in his mouth: "You dare!"

Qianxunji was surrounded by countless sword energy, exuding golden light, and his killing and sharp energy was constant, like a long river of sword energy. When Qianxunji made a sound, he headed towards the middle-aged man in black. Go and buzz.

Tang Yuehua felt the life force draining from his body, and felt panicked for no reason. His eyes were filled with fear. Why did the situation develop like this?

She has not yet taken revenge. The Wuhun Palace destroyed her Haotian Sect, and none of the Haotian disciples survived. Her father, brother, and clan members were all spared. This human tragedy was so vivid in her mind that how could she not hate it.

Tang Yuehua kept struggling, she didn't want to die. Tang Hao below saw his sister being continuously absorbed by the leader of the Holy Spirit. Anger burst out in his eyes, "Damn it! Let go of Yuehua!"

Tang Hao stretched his body, the ninth soul ring flashed a dazzling red, and a terrifying silhouette of power appeared behind him, the Titan Giant Ape.

Tang Hao's ninth spirit ring is the spirit ring from the Titan Giant Ape, the king of the forest. It is a hundred thousand year spirit ring, and the increase in the spirit master's body is huge.

"Hammer of the Titans!" Although Tang Hao joined the Holy Spirit Cult and became an evil soul master for revenge and to gain strength, this does not mean that he has completely become the opponent's lackey. He still has people he cares about. For example, Tang San and Tang Yuehua.

"That's Er Ming?" On the competition stage, Xiao Wu, who was protected by Tang San behind him, saw Tang Hao displaying his hundred thousand year soul skill, and his eyes showed disbelief. At this moment, he finally understood The person who the Green Bull Python told her about hunting down the Titan Ape's soul ring was none other than Tang San's father, Tang Hao.

Xiao Wu's eyes showed hatred and turned red, exuding a dangerous aura.

She was actually thinking about sacrificing herself for her enemy's son just now. Damn it!
Er Ming, I will definitely avenge you!
"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?" Tang San seemed to feel something and looked at Xiao Wu and asked with concern.

When Xiao Wu heard this, her body stiffened slightly, and she immediately clenched her fists, as if she was suppressing something. Qian Xunji's sword energy was like a burning flame, driving away all the darkness. With a "swish" sound, the sword energy buzzed and cut off one of the arms of the middle-aged man in black. The middle-aged man in black was miserable. With a cry, the wailing sound sounded in Wuhun City, which seemed extremely scary.

Jiang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that this was the time for him to take action.

He turned into a black shadow, hiding in the void, making his traces elusive. The next moment, he appeared next to the middle-aged man in black. A wave of space fluctuations came from his body. He whispered to the middle-aged man in black: "Leader, follow me!"

When the middle-aged man in black saw this, he didn't care anymore. It was important to escape, and he would seek revenge in the future.

He remembered this battle.

"Let's go!" The middle-aged man in black followed Jiang Hao and left.

With a bang, Tang Yuehua slowly fell to the ground. Now, her black hair instantly turned into snow-white, which was a sign of overdraft of her vitality.

"Your Holiness." A titled Douluo saw the middle-aged man in black running away and quickly asked Qian Xunji for instructions.

Qian Xunji glanced at it lightly, "There's no need to chase him, he won't survive!"

Because there is a surprise waiting for him, I hope he will like it.

Tang Yuehua sat up with support and looked at Qian Xunji's figure not far away. A trace of trance flashed in front of her eyes. She hadn't seen Qian Xunji for a long time. She thought he had encountered something unexpected, but she didn't expect that all of this was under his control. Under control.

Qianxunji, Qianxunji, you hide so deeply.

"Qianxunji" Tang Yuehua's intermittent voice came, and Qianxunji not far away showed a hint of complexity in his eyes. He sighed slightly and walked slowly closer.

"You are not dead, you have always been in Wuhun Hall, right?" Tang Yuehua opened her eyes as wide as possible, feeling the flow of life in her body. She knew that she was about to die, but before she died, she wanted to see again To see him.

Qian Xunji didn't speak, which was considered acquiescence.

Tang Yuehua showed a self-deprecating smile and said slowly: "That's right. You are Qian Xunji. Anyone can die. How could you die?"

"Kill me." Tang Yuehua slowly closed his eyes.

Qian Xunji made no move, and just said lightly, "If I don't kill you, you will die. I have no need to take action."

Hearing Qian Xunji's words, Tang Yuehua slowly opened his eyes. Looking at Qian Xunji's familiar face, his thoughts couldn't help but turn around slightly. Once upon a time, she and he were so close, and they were just a little bit apart.
Tang Yuehua gave a bitter smile, raised his head and looked at Qianxun Ji and said, "When a person is about to die, his words are good. I did not destroy the Wuhun Palace and take revenge on the Wuhun Palace. It is my incompetence. I tried my best. This way I can have face." Meet the people of my Haotian Sect.”

"I'm going to die, but before I die I have something to ask you."

Qian Xunji felt Tang Yuehua's emotional gaze and sighed slightly, "What do you want to ask?"

"Was it your own initiative to destroy the Haotian Sect? Did you order the destruction of our Haotian Sect?" Tang Yuehua asked.

"No, I wasn't in Wuhun Hall at that time. I heard about what happened after I came back, but Dong'er and I are husband and wife, and what she did was the same as what I did, so you can also think that I was the one who destroyed it. Haotian Sect." Qian Xunji said.

"I have already made a guess. It was Bibi Dong's handiwork. You should not know about it. After all, we have..." Tang Yuehua smiled miserably.

Feeling the continuous flow of vitality in his body, Tang Yuehua said: "You know? The happiest time in my life should be the time when we practiced together in the mainland. Unfortunately, these were ruined by me. I regret it now. If I had chosen you between the sect and you in the Haotian Sect, everything would have been different, the sect would not have been destroyed, and you would have been by my side, but there is no turning back in this world."

Qianxun was silent, looking away, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Can you hug me again?" Tang Yuehua looked at Qian Xunji with hope in his eyes.

"You're thinking shit!" At this moment, Bibi Dong came over and said mercilessly.

"She is my man. If you don't want to die happily enough, I can give you a ride!"

Bibi Dong glared at Qian Xunji, expressing her dissatisfaction, and then looked at Tang Yuehua with contemptuous eyes, "Your Haotian Sect was destroyed by this sect. They have been waiting for you down there for a long time. Go and accompany them." Bar."

Bibi Dong is aloof, showing papal majesty everywhere, noble and charming.

Tang Yuehua didn't say anything. It would be useless to say anything. She didn't want to beg for mercy from Bibi Dong.

"Father, brother, Yuehua is here to accompany you." Tang Yuehua used the remaining soul power to break his heart and closed his eyes.

Qian Xunji's eyes were slightly startled, and he slowly closed his eyes when he saw the last smile on Tang Yuehua's face.

(End of this chapter)