Douluo: Shark Hunting Blade, Lurking in the Dark!

Chapter 136 Qian Renxue ascends the throne as Pope!
Spirit world.

The residence of Rakshasa God.

"Who on earth wiped out the divine consciousness that I left behind in Douluo Continent?"

A scarlet murderous intent flashed in Rakshasa's eyes.

Rakshasa God discovered that he had completely lost connection with that divine thought!
Not only that,

She also vaguely felt that

His heir Bibi Dong is no longer alive!

Bibi Dong is the most suitable heir that she has been waiting for for tens of thousands of years!
I wonder how many more years it will take to wait for such a suitable successor.

Rakshasa God emptied his mind, trying to find out the truth about the source.

But all she got in response was endless chaos and blur, which even she, a first-level god, could not see through.

Who on earth can wipe out her divine consciousness in Douluo Continent?
Rakshasa God couldn't understand.

Although it was just a divine thought of hers, even so, it was not something that the soul masters in the mortal world could resist.

Could it be that other gods took action?
As far as Rakshasa knows,
There are only a few divine inheritances on Douluo Continent.

Poseidon, Angel God, Asura God.

Although these three gods have the ability to erase her divine thoughts, due to the current situation in the divine world, they are unlikely to do so.
If it weren't for God.
Who else could it be?
The Rakshasa God slowly raised his head, and the breath of death emanated from his pair of dark eyes.

"No matter who you are, you have erased my divine consciousness and killed my successor to the throne of Rakshasa God."

"This god will definitely find you, tear you into pieces, and send you into the abyss of endless hell!"

The divine power emanating from Rakshasa God is enough to easily crush a Titled Douluo in the mortal world, far exceeding the divine power of the mortal world!
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Three days later.

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

Today, Wuhun City was crowded with people and extremely bustling. Countless people gathered outside the Pope's Palace. They were excited and their eyes were fixed on the lofty six-winged angel statue.

Today is the day that Qian Renxue ascends the throne as Pope.

Several Titled Douluo elders, platinum bishops, red cardinals, black cardinals and all the high-ranking personnel of the Spirit Hall lined up in turn. In the center of the Pope's Palace was a staircase leading to the throne!
At the top,

The seven great priests lined up in a row, with Qian Daoliu standing in the center!

All the Spirit Hall personnel were present without exception!

At the bottom are tens of thousands of spirit masters from the Spirit Hall. They are on high alert, with serious expressions and awe in their eyes at all times!

Lan, Lin Luochuan and seven others stood at the highest point of the VIP seats. Below the VIP seats were the Fire Leopard Sect, the Wind Sword Sect, the Holy Dragon Sect and some other affiliated sects that had already been won over!

The number of Titled Douluo present has exceeded fifteen, and there are nearly a hundred Soul Douluo warriors, and countless Soul Sages, Soul Emperors, and Soul Kings!
Looking at the entire history of Douluo Continent, this display is enough to rank among the best!
"Isn't this a very impressive display?"

"I have never seen such a spectacular scene in my life. I am afraid that all the Titled Douluo in the two empires and several major sects combined would not be as numerous as here."

Wei Chen couldn't help but speak.

Others were also constantly sighing.

Only Yang Hao remained silent.

It's not because he doesn't want to talk.
But his mouth had been sealed by Lan.

Not only that, he had been training one-on-one with Lan these past few days, and Lan's methods were so cruel that he was completely broken and depressed.

at this time,

Two teams of soldiers wearing golden armor and with white wings on their backs entered the arena one after another. They marched in unison, their momentum was fierce, and the aura they exuded was particularly sharp! These were the Angel Guards of the Angel Family!
They are only loyal to the Angel Family, and the weakest of them are at the Soul Sage level. Coupled with their exquisite coordination and formations, they are not afraid even when facing Titled Douluo!

Suddenly,
Everyone present fixed their eyes on one place!
I see,

Qian Renxue took a step forward and climbed up the stairs.

She wore a crown inlaid with purple and gold, with three thousand gold threads hanging from it. Her cold and indifferent eyes were extremely majestic. She was dressed in a platinum floor-length robe that covered the stairs behind her. The robe floated in the wind, her waist was tied up, and her feet were wearing purple and gold shoes. She looked as noble, majestic, and elegant as a queen.

Qian Renxue stepped out step by step.
Every time you walk up a step, the bishop next to you will kneel on one knee to show respect!
When Qian Renxue reached the top, Qian Daoliu personally handed her the scepter symbolizing the Pope.

Qian Renxue took the Pope's scepter with both hands. She slowly turned around and faced the tens of thousands of soul masters in the Spirit Hall and the millions of people in the Spirit City!

"I, Qian Renxue, swear in the name of the six-winged angel that as the Pope, I will lead the Spirit Hall to greater glory and prosperity, allowing the people to live and work in peace and contentment without suffering, and making the world fear our Spirit Hall and no longer endure oppression."

"If I go against this promise, please allow the world to deprive me of the title of Seraph!"

"Never call yourself an angel!"

I see,

Behind Qian Renxue, the shadow of a six-winged angel stood between heaven and earth!

When the six-winged angel appeared,
All the soul masters and people in Wuhun City knelt down before Qian Renxue!
"Meet His Majesty the Pope!"

"Meet His Majesty the Pope!"

"Meet His Majesty the Pope!"

The sound was mighty and resounding throughout the heavens and earth, solid and condensed!
Lan looked quietly at Qian Renxue who was holding the Pope's scepter, and a smile flashed across his face.

More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The little ghost has grown from a crying little girl to the Pope above all others.
Suddenly,
Lan's pupils suddenly contracted, his body trembled violently, and his heartbeat accelerated violently!
Lan covered his chest with his hands. This feeling of palpitations was unprecedented!

"Someone is trying to spy on me?"

Lan's mental power became extremely sensitive after breaking through the god level, and he could easily sense any movement within thousands of meters.

Just now,

Lan sensed a vague and terrifying aura that seemed to be trying to lock onto him!
Lan can feel it.
The owner of that aura was terrifyingly powerful, definitely far superior to him!
Now Lan's strength is still at the top of the world.
It can only be God.

It is certainly not good news that Yi Lan is being targeted by a god with his current strength.

Fortunately, Lan's mental power broke through to the god level a few days ago, which allowed him to avoid the other party's spying.

If Lan were exposed to the sight of a god who was hostile, he would be like a lamb to be slaughtered.

What's more, the Deep Sea Breath is still sleeping.
The only thing Lan can use is soul bones.

"No, we have to leave here and return to Poseidon Island as soon as possible."

A strange look flashed in Lan's eyes.

There is Poseidon on Poseidon Island.
Even if a god wanted to kill him, the god of the sea would most likely come forward to protect him.

and,

If I stay in the Spirit Hall all the time,
Maybe it will also affect the little ghosts.

It is neither reasonable nor logical for him to stay in the Spirit Hall for too long.

Although he was reluctant to part with Qian Renxue in his heart.

But he had no choice.

(End of this chapter)