Douluo: I, the Sun God

Chapter 140 Wuhun City

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In a luxurious carriage, Xu Yang was lying on Dugu Yan's thighs, enjoying the beauty's massage, listening to Yu Tianheng talking about the changes in this Soul Master Competition, but none of them could figure out what was going on.

At this moment, Yu Tianheng saw the leisurely Xu Yang and asked hurriedly, "Xu Yang, why do you think the finals were held in the Pope's Palace in Wuhun City?!"

"I don't know! No one knows what Pope Bibi Dong is thinking. Perhaps she has absolute confidence in the Spirit Team. After all, the Spirit Hall's reward this time is three spirit bones, and the attributes of these three spirit bones are perfectly matched with the three members of the Spirit Hall's golden generation."

Xu Yang really couldn't understand the thoughts of this crazy woman Bibi Dong. She knew his strength well but still arranged it as in the original book. Not only did she arrange the finals in the Pope's Hall in Wuhun City, she also took out the three soul bones at the same time.

Or was it really as he explained, that Bibi Dong was absolutely confident in defeating him? Or perhaps she was planning to ambush him on the way forward, just like she did with Tang San in the original novel. But that was even more impossible. After all, he was not Tang San. Behind him in the Tiandou Royal Caravan were two Titled Douluos, Dugu Bo and Chen Xin, especially Chen Xin, who had reached the 98th level of cultivation.

Moreover, at Xu Yang's reminder, he began to try to use the method of co-vibration to condense the second soul core. If successful, he would definitely become the second person in the world to achieve the Ultimate Douluo independently, and the previous one was Tang Chen.

As for Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi, they don't count, as they are both high priests of their respective temples, having ascended through the Divine Test. Of course, there's also Bibi Dong, who is probably already a Limit Douluo now, but because of the Rakshasa Divine Test, she can't fully unleash her strength.

But because of this, Xu Yang did not understand Bibi Dong's choice. In the end, he could only blame it on the Spirit Hall's lack of understanding of his own strength. After all, he had not taken action for more than a year, which gave Bibi Dong hope of defeating him.

After hearing Xu Yang's words, Yu Tianheng did not ask any more questions, but pondered the reasons why the Spirit Hall did this.

Without Tang San, they did not encounter any assassination attempts from the Spirit Hall on this journey, and they arrived safely at the Spirit City.

Wuhun City is different from ordinary square cities. It is hexagonal. Although its area is not large, it is built according to the requirements of a capital city. The height of the city wall alone reaches 30 meters, and it is all made of hard granite. Even Tiandou City is not so luxurious.

Not to mention that the patrols on the city walls were all soul masters. The Pope's Palace, located on a hill in the center of the city, was a completely Western-style church, tall and built in an unknown material, yet it was golden. In front of the Pope's Palace stood a seventy-meter-tall golden angel statue. The statue was clearly a female figure, with three pairs of golden wings on her back, a true angel from legend.

The Tiandou team and the Xingluo team were arranged in the east and west directions of the city without any contact. This was the arrangement of the Spirit Hall, the purpose of which was to reduce exchanges between the two countries and keep them in a state of confrontation.

Xu Yang was also happy to see such a result, because the two countries had long been in opposition, and this would also reduce unnecessary conflicts.

The finals will start in three days. The three seeded teams will have a bye in the first round and do not need to participate, so Xu Yang did not follow Yu Tianheng and others to watch the games of other teams, but instead wandered around Wuhun City.

"Xu Yang, right? His Holiness the Pope invites you!"

Just after Xu Yang turned a few circles, a cardinal blocked his way. He looked arrogant and there was a hint of threat in his eyes. At the same time, the aura of a Soul Saint emanated slightly and pressed directly towards Xu Yang.

"roll!"

Xu Yang didn't give him any face at all. He spat out a cold word, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes. Then he walked past the cardinal and continued to stroll leisurely in the city. The cardinal stood there in a daze. If someone observed carefully, they would find that his clothes were soaked, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Is he really just a Soul Emperor?! That look just now was like seeing death. It would only take a split second for him to kill me. Is this the genius that even His Holiness the Pope would be shocked by?!"

"No! The Pope's order!"

The cardinal looked incredulous, unable to believe what had just happened was real. Then, as if he had thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he turned around and chased after Xu Yang.

At the same time, Ning Haiyan, who was secretly following Xu Yang, immediately informed Ning Fengzhi of the news that the Pope had set his sights on Xu Yang. Ning Fengzhi did not dare to delay at all and immediately took Chen Xin out of the Tiandou Empire rest area.

"Do you think I dare not kill you?!"

Xu Yang's right hand turned into a knife and pressed against the neck of the cardinal in front of him. The red-gold knife energy was surging between his palms. As long as the cardinal said anything wrong, he would definitely stab him with the knife and end his life.

Before he was absolutely sure, he was not interested in that crazy woman Bibi Dong, nor did he want to have too much interaction with her. Strength was one aspect, and character was another.

Rakshasa is the god of the ultimate evil, resentment, and killing. He controls all evil in the world and represents all negativity. Naturally, he will inevitably be infected by evil and negativity, so few people who inherit this godly throne are normal.

Although Xu Yang's solar power was extremely masculine and possessed absolute restraint over the Rakshasa's, the power gap between the two was too great, and he had no confidence in escaping. Based on his daily observations of Ning Haiyan, Chen Xin, and others, Xu Yang estimated that his own strength was comparable to that of an average Titled Douluo, not a Super Douluo, but escape was still possible.

As for the Soul Saint strength that Ning Fengzhi speculated, that was only a small part of what he revealed.

The ultimate soul master at the Soul Saint level can compete with ordinary Titled Douluo, not to mention that Xu Yang's spirit is perfect and his control has reached the subtle level. The power he can unleash is definitely beyond the imagination of everyone on the continent.

"His Holiness the Pope asked me to invite Lord Xu Yang to come for a chat. His Holiness said he had something to discuss with you alone!"

As arrogant as the cardinal was before, he is now as humble. Even though the hidden knife at his neck makes him feel palpitations, he still bends over and looks at Xu Yang humbly, his eyes even filled with a hint of pleading.

"Why should I go with you? You should know that I am from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!"

Xu Yang's voice was filled with coldness, and he remained unmoved even though there were already soul masters gathered around him.

The soul masters of the entire Wuhun City are loyal to the Wuhun Hall. When these people saw that Xu Yang dared to take action in the Wuhun Hall, their faces became extremely ugly. Regardless of their strength, these people all summoned their martial souls, and various soul rings floated under their feet, which was so gorgeous.

(End of this chapter)