Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

Chapter 8: Establish your authority! (Please bookmark)
"He possesses both the original martial spirit and the super evil martial spirit."

Zhongli Wu glanced at him and spoke slowly.

"This... my own martial soul, or a twin martial soul!"

Wuyun paused, opened his mouth but said nothing, then slowly sat down on the chair and said no more.

The other elders also looked at each other, somewhat speechless.

They were indeed geniuses back then, but they also knew that geniuses come in different levels.

At the same time, they also know the value of the body martial soul. The Body Sect, one of the three major forces in the world, is composed entirely of the body martial soul.

The leader of the Body Sect, Du Bushi, is the top-level martial soul body, and his cultivation has reached level ninety-eight. It is said that he has one foot in the ninety-nine level.

"In order to prove that what I said is true, Xiao Jiang, show us your martial spirit."

Zhongli Wu smiled gently at Jiang Jue.

"Okay, Master."

When Zhongli Wu heard Jiang Jue's words, he paused for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face and he pointed at Jiang Jue's nose and said.

"You, you..."

Jiang Jue also smiled embarrassedly.

There was no way. The temptation of the Son of God was too great, and he wanted to make progress too much.

And just now, Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng kept winking at him, signaling him to hurry up and agree.

The Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Church has a very high status in the church, even above the seven elders of the church.

Anyone in this position would be confused.

Jiang Jue displayed his original martial soul as usual. When he displayed the Soul Refining Banner, Zhongli Wu saw the deep yellow hundred-year soul ring on it.

He could no longer sit still. A pressure as deep as a prison was released from his body, sweeping around like a storm, and black soul power surged outward.

A dark and blurry figure emerged behind him. When it appeared, everyone present felt heartbroken.

"Mask, tell me, what's going on!"

"How come Jiang Jue already has the first spirit ring!"

Zhongli Wu's words were filled with anger, his purple eyes were burning with flames as he stared at the mask.

After Zhongli Wu learned that Jiang Jue was a monster, he decided to train him personally and make him his successor.

When he was fusing with the Bone Dragon King, something went wrong. Although his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds after the fusion, something unexpected happened to his body, which made him infertile.

It just so happened that Jiang Jue had lost both his parents, had a clean background, and was gifted with extraordinary talents, which made him the best choice to be his heir.

When Jiang Jue just came in, Zhongli Wu noticed that his cultivation had reached level thirteen, which proved that he had absorbed the first soul ring.

And Zhongli Wu had already prepared the most suitable soul beast for Jiang Jue.

But he didn't express it directly at the time, because he had other plans for this moment.

The masked man suddenly felt a suffocating feeling, but this feeling came and went quickly. An extremely concealed soul wave was transmitted into the masked man's mind.

Mask's expression changed, he knew what the leader was going to do.

Zhongli Wu wants to establish his authority!

The worshippers in the worship hall did not have a strong sense of belonging to the Holy Spirit Church, and they took orders directly from the Supreme Leader Ye Xishui, so they had a feeling that Zhongli Wu, the leader, only obeyed orders and not instructions.

Zhongli Wu did not ask these worshippers to do anything, he just wanted them to understand that he was the leader of the church, and when certain decisions were made within the church, they had better not interfere, just like the establishment of the Holy Son today.

The best way to establish authority is to demonstrate strength.

As soon as the pressure from the ninety-eighth level Super Douluo was released, the expressions of the worshippers in the worship hall became noticeably ugly.

They could feel that most of Zhongli Wu's pressure was on them, and very little was directed at the elders of the sect.

"Ouch! Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't have decided to let the Holy Son absorb the first spirit ring without authorization and disrupted your plan."

The Masked Douluo's acting skills exploded, and he was directly knocked to the ground by the pressure, begging for mercy to Zhongli Wu with a painful face.

Zhongli Wu's mouth twitched when he saw this. It was such exaggerated and poor acting.

Jiang Jue said he couldn't bear to watch it, but this Masked Douluo was a real person, he would really do anything if there was something wrong. Wu Yun watched the Masked Douluo's exaggerated performance and was furious.

They all knew that Zhongli Wu's scolding of Masked Douluo was fake, and his real purpose was to warn them, but they just couldn't get angry.

Because the other party is the leader, and a leader with a cultivation level of ninety-eight. The key point is ninety-eight.

"Master, please put away your magical powers!"

"I agree that Jiang Jue can become the Holy Son."

Zhang Peng said at the right time.

Zhang Peng is the one who has the strongest sense of belonging among this group of worshippers, and he truly considers himself a part of the Holy Spirit Church.

There was no way, because he was captured by Dragon God Douluo Moon in his early years, but Moon did not kill him, but let him go. Thanks to this kindness, Zhang Peng decided not to come out again during Moon En's lifetime and stayed in the Holy Spirit Church.

Over the years, I have developed feelings for the Holy Spirit Church.

"Mr. Zhang, you..."

Wu Yun was about to say something when he met Zhongli Wu's cold eyes. His heart trembled. He saw murderous intent. Zhongli Wu really wanted to kill him!
At the same time, the pressure on him intensified again.

"I agree."

"Me too."

Several other worshippers also expressed their agreement.

Wuyun looked at them in disbelief, then looked at Zhongli Wu.

Finally, he said in a muffled voice: "I agree too."

"Oh, it would have been better if it had been like this earlier."

"This is all your fault, Mask. Don't make decisions on your own next time."

Zhongli Wu nodded with satisfaction and reprimanded the Masked Douluo.

"Yes, yes, Master, this is all my fault. Wait until the Holy Son Ceremony and I will drink three cups as punishment to apologize to you all."

Masked Douluo said sincerely.

The worshippers were at a loss whether to laugh or cry when they heard the false and dirty words.

One of them played the good cop and the other played the bad cop, and they just revealed everything that had just happened.

"If there is nothing else, let's end this meeting here."

Zhongli Wu said to the elders.

This means that it's okay and you can go.

The elder of the worship hall took the lead in bowing and saying goodbye to Zhongli Wu, leaving only Zhang Peng.

The elders of the church did not leave.

"Master, how did I perform?"

Masked man couldn't wait to step forward and take credit.

"Not bad, but I won't allow you to show off next time."

Zhongli Wu waved his hand and looked at Zhang Peng.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Zhang, for this time."

"It's okay, I just don't want to see you fighting among yourselves."

Zhang Peng shook his head slightly and put his hands behind his back.

Zhongli Wu nodded slightly. No matter what, he had double happiness this time. Not only did he gain a talented disciple, but he also got to give the elder of the worship hall a beating.

It's really a great profit.

ps: The plot will be introduced next, and you can discuss who the heroine is.

(End of this chapter)