Douluo: The Second Lady of the Worship Hall, decisive in killing

Chapter 283 Taking Up the Angel's Sword
a few days later.

Wuhun City.

On the cobblestone path, a spatial rift gradually appeared. Once the spatial rift was fully open, Ye Xi, Qian Renxue, and Ling Yuan walked out of it.

Looking at the familiar surroundings, Qian Renxue's eyes were full of admiration.

"Seele, your spatial abilities are so convenient!"

"What used to be a journey that took months was completed in just a few days."

Qian Renxue took Ye Xi's hand and walked forward.

"Sister, it's convenient, but it consumes a lot of spatial abilities. Using spatial abilities over long distances is still a bit of a strain right now."

Ye Xi exhaled softly, felt the little soul power left in his body, and then withdrew his martial soul.

She used her spatial abilities seven times over the past few days, which is why she was able to return to Wuhun City in such a short time.

Each time she used it, it almost completely depleted her soul power, and she could only use it again after her soul power was fully restored.

"Let's go back to the main hall first."

"Tell Grandpa about your second assessment, then go back to your room and get some rest."

Qian Renxue's voice was very gentle.

Soon after, the three arrived at the entrance of the Papal Palace.

Upon entering the Papal Palace and discovering that Pope Bibi Dong was not there, Ye Xi and Qian Renxue went straight to the Hall of Worship.

Worship Hall.

In the vast hall, Qian Daoliu and Jin E sat facing each other, chatting and laughing while playing chess.

Qingluan, one of the three offerings, held a book in her hand and silently flipped through it.

Upon noticing the sound coming from the doorway, they almost simultaneously turned their gaze towards the entrance. When they saw that it was Ye Xi and Qian Renxue returning, Qian Daoliu immediately revealed a gentle smile on his face.

"Xue'er, Xi'er, why are you back?"

Qian Daoliu asked softly, but after a quick mental calculation, he roughly knew why they had returned.

After all, when Ye Xi and Qian Renxue returned last time, they told Qian Daoliu about the second trial of Shura. By calculating the time, they could roughly figure out when the second trial of Shura would end.

The reason why Qian Daoliu remembered it so clearly was very simple: Ye Xi and Qian Renxue's divine assessment was the thing that Qian Daoliu cared about the most.

"grandfather."

"My sister and I came back to ask for your help."

"My second assessment is about six months away from ending..."

Ye Xi came to Qian Daoliu's side and looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, Grandpa will take the Angel's Sword tomorrow and go to the City of Slaughter with you."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand gently, his voice very calm.

But a sharp glint flashed silently in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

The King of Slaughter, formerly Tang Chen.

In his match with Tang Chen, he unfortunately lost by half a move.

But this time, he absolutely cannot lose, and he cannot possibly lose.

"Thank you, grandpa."

Ye Xi hugged Qian Daoliu's arm, a smile playing on her lips.

“Seele, you know about that place called the Killing City.”

"If the King of Slaughter doesn't leave the City of Slaughter, it seems I can't do anything about him."

Qian Daoliu spoke slowly, but his gaze gradually turned toward the direction of the Papal Palace.

Ye Xi and Qian Renxue followed Qian Daoliu's gaze and looked in the direction of the Papal Palace.

The same person was on the minds of all three of them at the same time.

That was Bibi Dong, the Pope. After all, Bibi Dong was also one of the Gods of Slaughter in the City of Slaughter, possessing the God of Slaughter Domain.

In the City of Slaughter, besides the God of Slaughter and the Slaughter Domain, only the guest elders and the law enforcement team who have been granted authority can use soul skills.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?"

A hint of reluctance appeared in Qian Renxue's eyes.

Although she understood Qian Daoliu's meaning, Qian Renxue was still somewhat reluctant to ask Bibi Dong for help. Even though Bibi Dong had made changes, the grudges of more than twenty years could not be eliminated overnight.

"The current King of Slaughter is none other than Tang Chen."

"Even though his strength has declined due to being parasitized by the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King, who knows exactly how much his strength has declined?"

"If she still has the strength of a Limit Douluo, even if Xier has the Killing God Domain, she will not be able to participate in the battle of a Limit Douluo, and even getting close to her would be dangerous."

“Without the God of Slaughter Domain, I would be suppressed by the rules in the City of Slaughter. The best way is to lure out the King of Slaughter, but Seele does not have that strength at the moment.”

Qian Daoliu's voice was calm.

"Um……"

"I'll head to the Papal Palace."

Ye Xi thought for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the direction of the Papal Palace.

"Seele, I'll go with you."

Qian Renxue followed Ye Xi's steps, and they headed together towards the Papal Palace.

Watching the two leave, Qian Daoliu smiled and placed a chess piece on the chessboard.

"Brother, do you need us to go and help?"

Qingluan put down the book in her hand and asked softly.

"Golden Crocodile, Light Feather, you just need to come with me. You two stay in the Papal Palace to oversee things."

After a brief moment of thought, Qian Daoliu made his decision.

If possible, he would naturally like to have a fair fight with Tang Chen.

But fairness and justice apply to opponents, while when dealing with enemies, the priority is naturally how to eliminate them without fail.

……

Pope's Palace.

In the study in the rear hall.

Bibi Dong held a pen, handling the official business in front of her. The slight upturn of her lips indicated that she was in a good mood.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei stood on either side of the front.

Just then, the study door was pushed open without warning. Ghost was about to reprimand him, but when he saw who it was, he swallowed the words that were about to come out.

"Xue'er, Xi'er, what's wrong?"

Bibi Dong put down her pen, looked at the two people who walked in, and spoke in a very amiable voice.

"Forehead……"

Looking at Bibi Dong in front of her, Qian Renxue thought for a moment, but found herself at a loss for words. Then, she turned her head away with a touch of arrogance, refusing to look at Bibi Dong sitting in front of her.

Seeing Qian Renxue's appearance, Bibi Dong just smiled, completely unconcerned, and then turned her questioning gaze to Ye Xi.

Bibi Dong didn't know whether the Qian family owed her anything, and she didn't want to know now, but she did know that she truly owed Qian Renxue something.

"His Majesty the Pope."

"I have something I'd like to ask you for help with..."

Ye Xi recounted the whole story to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong listened attentively, and her gaze would occasionally drift towards the haughty Qian Renxue beside her.

When their eyes met, Qian Renxue looked away somewhat awkwardly.

After Ye Xi finished explaining the situation, Bibi Dong nodded in agreement without the slightest hesitation.