I've already been given the title of Douluo, and you want me to be reasonable?

Chapter 96 Bibi Dong’s surprise
Chief Meng Shenji did not say anything else. After all, with his strength, he naturally had no way of getting in touch with the world of upper-level soul masters.

As for the strength of the King of Killing, he currently has no idea.

However, since the King of Slaughter could pose a threat to Teacher Lin Yuan, his strength must be no less than his.

Lin Yuan shrugged and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Chief Meng Shenji. I have other things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

"Well, I'll see you off myself."

"You don't have to be so polite. You are my elder. It is not normal for an elder to personally send a younger person off."

Lin Yuan smiled and refused, then turned and left the Education Committee Hall, leaving Chief Meng Shenji standing there nodding with satisfaction.

"Being able to possess such a gifted and powerful empire, I, Meng Shenji, have no regrets in my life."

When Lin Yuan was starving, it was the three heads of the Education Committee who accepted him into the academy. At that time, Meng Shenji had already noticed Lin Yuan's talent and believed that this boy was gifted and his future achievements were limitless.

Now, in just a few years, Teacher Lin Yuan's cultivation has reached the 95th level of Titled Douluo. If he is given enough time, breaking through to the 100th level should not be a big problem.

Chief Meng Shenji nodded and said, "Is it true that a god will appear in our Tiandou Royal Academy? If so, the future of the empire will be bright!"

...............

After leaving Tiandou Royal Academy, Lin Yuan came to Yuexuan to continue his training. After such a long period of study, most of the hostility in his body has been completely controlled.

However, due to years of killing, the murderous aura in the body still cannot be completely resolved. In addition, due to the reason of his martial soul Shura Demon Sword, it is not easy to resolve the murderous aura in the body.

Tang Yuehua, the wife of Yuexuan, also noticed this, but with her abilities, she had no way of completely freeing Lin Yuan from the bondage of murderous aura.

Lin Yuan can only deal with it himself. Only in this way can he completely get rid of the oppressive feeling brought by the murderous aura entering his body.

Tang Yuehua pursed her lips, sat next to Lin Yuan and said, "Feeling good lately, right?"

"My hostility has been suppressed a lot, but my murderous aura is still not good enough. However, murderous aura is not too harmful to me, and sometimes it can even be beneficial."

Lin Yuan shook his head slightly and answered with a solemn expression.

The Shura Demon Sword is the weapon of the God King Shura, and it naturally possesses a majestic killing aura. If it is suppressed like this, then the god-level martial spirit can no longer be called "god-level".

Tang Yuehua nodded slightly, a complicated look flashing in her eyes.

She was well aware of Lin Yuan's talent and potential, but she also understood that the murderous aura he carried would not be resolved overnight.

The power of the Shura Demon Sword is indeed strong, but the murderous aura that accompanies it is like a double-edged sword. It can help him kill the enemy thousands of miles away, but it may also backfire on its master and erode his mind.

"Your Majesty Lin Yuan, you must remember that although the killing aura is powerful, it is ultimately an external force. A truly powerful person must not only control their strength, but also their heart."

Tang Yuehua looked at Lin Yuan in front of her and spoke softly in a calm voice, with a hint of concern and worry in her tone. Lin Yuan leaned back on the sofa, picked up the teacup on the table, and shook it gently, saying, "Madam Yuehua, I understand what you mean. However, while murderous aura may be harmful to others, it is of great benefit to me."

"But since Madam Yuehua has said so, I will control the murderous aura in my body from now on."

Hearing this, Tang Yuehua smiled with relief: "I'm relieved that you think this way, but the path of cultivation is not as smooth as you imagined. You need to be more careful."

As a direct disciple of the Haotian Sect, Tang Yuehua naturally understood what level 100 meant. After all, Tang Chen, the ancestor of the Haotian Sect, disappeared without a trace because of his pursuit of level 100 and has not appeared since then.

This is also why Tang Yuehua thought of her ancestor, the prodigy of Haotian Sect, Tang Chen, after hearing about the god-level martial spirit Shura Demon Sword.

...............

At the same time, in Wuhun City, which is located at the border between the Xingluo Empire and the Tiandou Empire, hundreds of soldiers in silver-white armor were lined up in two rows in an orderly manner.

A luxurious carriage drove into the city from outside. Anyone who saw the carriage, whether it was a soul master or a commoner in the city, knelt on the ground. It seemed that the person sitting in the carriage was either rich or noble.

As the carriage stopped in front of the magnificent Pope's Palace, several Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall, dressed in gorgeous robes, walked quickly over and bowed towards the carriage.

"Meet His Majesty the Pope."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a beautiful woman walked out slowly from the carriage. The energy surrounding her body made the air here become distorted at this moment.

The woman was dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems. The woman appeared in everyone's field of vision.

White skin. Almost perfect appearance. It makes her look so different.

Especially the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from his body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worshiping him.

This person is none other than the Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong!
Bibi Dong glanced at the Spirit Hall elders who were half-kneeling on the ground, nodded symbolically, and then walked into the Pope's Hall.

In the magnificent hall, Bibi Dong held a scepter in her hand and looked at the Titled Douluo in front of her with a cold gaze. She asked indifferently, "I heard that a Titled Douluo appeared in the Heaven Dou Empire recently?"

"Reporting to His Holiness the Pope, based on our investigation and the letters from the Spirit Hall branch, we can now basically conclude that a Titled Douluo has indeed appeared in the Heaven Dou Empire, and he is the youngest Titled Douluo."

As the voice fell, a man in golden armor walked in slowly. The man was holding a chrysanthemum. He looked like he was only in his thirties. He looked extremely coquettish and cynical.

This person is none other than one of the Spirit Hall's elders, Yue Guan, also known as Chrysanthemum Douluo.

Juhuaguan bowed with a smile, "And I also heard that this person is a student of Tiandou Royal Academy. He has been practicing diligently and practicing cautiously for many years. His cultivation has already reached the Titled Douluo realm."

Bibi Dong, sitting upright in her chair, had a cold look in her eyes before her brows furrowed slightly. "So, this person's strength is already above yours?"

"It's not clear yet, but this person's martial spirit is extremely powerful. It's not clear what kind of martial spirit it is."

(End of this chapter)