Douluo: I actually became the Pope Qian Xunji

Jialing Pass.

The army of the Spirit Empire is stationed here to gather strength and wait for the next strategic deployment. The army of the Heavenly Dou Empire is guarding the hundreds of miles centered on Heavenly Dou City, and they must guard against the attack of the Spirit Empire at any time and anywhere. They all know that the next attack of the Spirit Hall may break through the capital Heavenly Dou City.

The strength of the Wuhun Empire is too strong. The Tiandou Empire, which claims to have a million troops, is in decline under the Wuhun Empire's war soul guide that seems to never tire. More than half of its territory has been occupied, and it can only rely on human lives. Although the Tiandou Empire has not fallen yet, everyone from the imperial nobles to the common people knows that the Tiandou Empire is not far from being destroyed. They can only pray that the next attack of the Wuhun Empire will come slowly, so that they can still support the Xingluo Empire and stop the Wuhun Empire's advance.

In Jialing Pass, Man Yao was in charge of the army of the Spirit Empire. As the empire marshal, she was undoubtedly the supreme ruler of Jialing Pass. Under her, including the six great priests, all the spirit masters of the Spirit Empire were uniformly deployed to capture cities and territories, playing their respective roles.

Now, Manyao's cultivation has surpassed the peerless Douluo, and the inheritance of the Netherworld God has also reached the ninth test. It is only a matter of time before she breaks through and becomes a god. Originally, with Manyao's talent, she could have become a god a long time ago, but in the test set by the fallen Netherworld God, as a law enforcer of the Netherworld, she must cut off all emotions and love in order to understand the true meaning of the Netherworld.

But if she cut off all emotions and love and became a cold and heartless god of the underworld, would she still be herself?
Manyao didn't know, and she didn't want to know.

She only knew that she didn't want to forget the light that once shone in her life, even though that light was now illuminating and warming others.

Manyao lowered her eyes slightly, then closed them slightly, forcing herself not to think about things related to the upcoming war.

On the wall of Jialing Pass, the six great priests stood on the top of the wall and looked at the army of the Tiandou Empire in the distance. Looking closer, they looked a little relaxed, without any tension or fear of facing a great enemy. There was no other reason, because the Wuhun Empire had already won the victory and could win the war with their eyes closed. These old guys who should have been enjoying their retirement naturally didn't have to worry too much. Patrolling Jialing Pass every day and chatting together became their only pleasure.

"Is there any news about Wuhun City? I don't know how long we have to hold out here..." asked Golden Crocodile Douluo.

The several priests beside them all looked bored. The daily inspection of the city defense was boring and tedious, which made them miss the retirement life in the priest hall. The fifth priest immediately said, "There is no news. There is no movement in Wuhun City. Big brother asked us to stay where we are and not miss the opportunity to fight."

After hearing the words of the fifth priest, several priests had helpless expressions on their faces. If possible, they would rather choose to go to Tiandou City to kill everyone and stretch their muscles.

Golden Crocodile Douluo was mature and prudent. He said in a deep voice: "Everyone, cheer up. This time, our Wuhun Empire vows to unify the continent and completely destroy the two empires of Tiandou Xingluo. No one can let down at the critical moment. Follow the orders of Wuhun City. I believe it will not be long before we launch a general offensive."

The priests nodded. The third priest glanced at the distance inadvertently, and then his eyes became sharp. His martial spirit determined that his eyesight was the best. "Second brother, look, what is that?"

The six great priests followed the line of sight of the three great priests and saw a golden light in the distant sky that was becoming brighter and brighter.

“That is…” The Second Priest looked into the distance, his emotions instantly becoming excited, even at his age of a hundred, he couldn’t help but shout out in excitement at this moment, “It’s the young lady. That’s the young lady, she succeeded. Look, the Angel’s Divine Armor, isn’t that the Angel’s Divine Armor of our Spirit Hall? The Angel’s Divine Armor symbolizing the God of Angels, the young lady really succeeded, haha, that’s great, this is really great…”

Golden Crocodile Douluo burst into tears. Finally, in his lifetime, he could witness the Spirit Hall Angel God coming to the world again. This was a great honor for him. Like Qian Daoliu, he had waited for this day for a long time. But now the new Angel God appeared in front of him alive. How could he not be excited?

The other worshippers also had excited expressions on their faces. That was the angel god who was the highest symbol of their Spirit Hall. Now that he had come to the world again, didn’t it mean that they would usher in a brand new era and write a new history?

The strong golden light gradually illuminated the entire sky. Not only did the people on the fortress see it, but the Wuhun Empire defenders throughout Jialing Pass also began to notice the strange scene appearing in the sky.

Not only the six great priests saw it, but Yue Guan, Gui Mei, Ling Yuan, Gui Bao and other Titled Douluo elders of the Elder Hall also opened their eyes wide and stared at the scene in amazement, silently amazed at this scene.

Under the impact of the angel's divine power, the mark of the underworld on Manyao's forehead appeared and disappeared from time to time. She slowly opened her eyes, and the red spider lily emitted a black and red light all around Manyao.

"Has she become a god? She is worthy of being his daughter..." Manyao let out an imperceptible sigh.

In the Wuhun Empire military camp, although the ordinary soldiers did not understand what was happening, the sacred golden light shining on their bodies made them feel warm and full of strength.

"What kind of power is this? So powerful..."

Ye Lingfeng felt the afterglow of the angel's divine power, felt this unique power, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing beside him, had the same expression on her cold and pretty face.

Due to combat needs, Ye Lingfeng was transferred to the front line, but he did not need to fight with the enemy on the battlefield. His task was to be responsible for matters related to soul guides. After years of development in the Spirit Hall, soul guides have been used on the battlefield, and the horror of war soul guides has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The Spirit Hall has an entire soul guide corps equipped with corresponding close-combat soul guides, long-range offensive soul guides, etc. It played a huge role in the fight against the million-strong armies of the two empires and made the enemy terrified.

As a high-level soul engineer, Ye Lingfeng's job is to create high-level soul guides for them to use on the battlefield.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was beside him, chose to surrender to the Spirit Hall after the incident in the Pope's Palace under Ye Lingfeng's persuasion. After all, Shrek Academy was wiped out, and the dean Flanders and vice-deans Zhao Wuji and Liu Erlong were all executed on the spot by the Spirit Hall. She would only die if she returned to the Star Luo Empire, and Zhu Zhuyun would not let her go.

"Is this the foundation of the Spirit Hall?" Zhu Zhuqing was just feeling fortunate at this moment. Now that she had escaped her fate and Dai Mubai was dead, she would never go back to the Xing Luo Empire no matter what. What's more... Zhu Zhuqing slowly looked towards Ye Lingfeng, a blush flashing across her pretty face.

With her six wings spread out, Qian Renxue was filled with angelic power. Her angelic attire was shining brightly, and even the sun was eclipsed in front of her. Her expression was cold, and her eyes were lightly scanning downwards, with the unique power of an angel. In an instant, under the powerful pressure of the angel's divine thoughts, both soul masters and ordinary soldiers could not help but kneel on the ground and worship, looking at the beautiful angel descending from the sky with reverent eyes.

The six great priests immediately understood. Golden Crocodile Douluo took the other five priests back a few steps, knelt on one knee, looked at Qian Renxue floating in the air, and said respectfully: "The six great priests of the Wuhun Empire Priest Hall pay their respects to the God of Angels."

Under the pressure of Qian Renxue's powerful divine aura, the six great priests all held their breath, their hearts filled with awe.

"Please stand up, all the worshippers." Qian Renxue raised her hand, and a circle of golden halo spread out with her body as the center.

At this moment, a light voice sounded, "Marshal of the Spirit Empire, Manyao, greets the God of Angels!"

Everyone looked back and saw Manyao coming towards them. She was wearing a black dress. She looked elegant and graceful, with a graceful and charming figure. Her arms were white and her legs were long. Her black dress fluttered in the wind, and she looked like a quiet black elf. Her graceful figure unfolded like a blooming flower of the other shore.

Qian Renxue showed a hint of admiration in her eyes. As a woman herself, she had to admit that Manyao was extremely beautiful, especially the temperament that she exuded, which was cold and proud. She could be admired from afar but not touched.

"Please stand up." Qian Renxue said.

Manyao is an absolute high-ranking figure in the Spirit Hall, and is deeply trusted by the Pope. Coupled with her unique cultivation, she is a powerful figure in the Spirit Hall. Qian Renxue had heard of Manyao's name a long time ago, and it was not an exaggeration for her to call Manyao "Auntie Man" in terms of seniority. It is said that she is of the same generation as his father Qianxunji and is deeply trusted by Qianxunji. However, for some reason, Manyao rarely appeared in the Spirit Hall later, as if she was avoiding something.

She and Manyao met very rarely, and every time they met, Manyao seemed to be deliberately avoiding something, which made her have a vague suspicion in her heart.

"Marshal Manyao, what is the current situation of the Wuhun Empire? When will our army attack and completely defeat the two empires of Tiandouxingluo?" Qian Renxue looked at Manyao and asked.

"We can do it anytime. Our army's morale is high, we have sufficient food and grass supplies, and we have the right time, place and people. I believe that Tiandou Xingluo will be defeated with one blow." Manyao said solemnly.

Under her unified command, the army of the Wuhun Empire was invincible and their morale was high. They were a fierce army, and their attack on Tiandou Xingluo was simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

"Okay, Marshal, six priests, organize the troops and go into battle tomorrow!" Qian Renxue gave the order decisively.

The orders of the Angel God represent the highest will of the Wuhun Empire, and no one can oppose it.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the other six great priests responded with great enthusiasm. A strong will to fight emanated from them. They could finally have a great fight.

The destruction of Tiandou Xingluo is imminent. (End of this chapter)