Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 254 The Second Visit to Wuhun City!

This wasn't Ye Ling's first time visiting Wuhun City.

Ye Ling had visited Martial Soul City once during the great battle between Yun Ming and Qian Daoliu.

However, the last time I visited Wuhun City, it was just a fleeting glimpse, and only a brief bird's-eye view from the sky.

Compared to an imperial capital like Heaven Dou City, Spirit City is undoubtedly much smaller in scale.

It's less than one-tenth the size of Tiandou City, but the awe it evokes is no less than that of any other city.

"Tsk tsk, this is Wuhun City, it's really rich."

Looking at the city wall, which was eighty meters high and nearly thirty meters thick, even Ye Ling couldn't help but marvel.

The city walls are constructed entirely from single blocks of granite, making them a truly magnificent sight.

"Wuhun City was built by Wuhun Hall entirely according to the style of the imperial capital, and it was built from scratch, brick by brick."

Ning Fengzhi, who was standing to the side, explained to Ye Ling very attentively.

However, the most peculiar thing is that the walls of Wuhun City are not square like those of ordinary cities, but hexagonal.

Simply put, Wuhun City has six city walls.

The patrols on the city wall were all conducted by Soul Masters, dressed in the special uniforms of the Spirit Hall, looking very imposing.

Moreover, each of the six city walls has a huge relief, just like the Spirit Hall's token, symbolizing six powerful spirits.

The Spirit Hall sent out a cardinal in red robes to greet them, and the more than 500 teachers and students from the advanced spirit master academy were accommodated in a very large hotel in the west of the city.

I heard that this hotel was specially built by the Spirit Hall for this Spirit Master Competition.

As for the Royal Knights of Tiandou City, they were stationed outside the city.

After everything was settled, no one from the Spirit Hall came forward to negotiate with the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, and naturally, nothing unexpected happened.

Ye Ling was happy with this arrangement. Since the Spirit Hall wasn't in a hurry, he was even less anxious. So, he went out with great interest to visit the streets of Spirit City.

He wasn't the only one; many teachers and students from advanced soul master academies who were visiting Wuhun City for the first time were just as restless as he was.

"Young Master, please look, those are the Spirit Hall and the Douluo Hall."

The only woman in black from the Butian Academy who knew anything about Wuhun City pointed to a hill in the distance and said...

The woman in black still covered her face, and her voice remained somewhat dull.

"This Spirit City was built around the Papal Palace and the Douluo Palace."

Ye Ling looked at the crystal-clear Douluo Palace and the magnificent Pope's Palace and couldn't help but nod.

"This place has the scent of gods."

Ice Emperor, standing beside Ye Ling, frowned slightly.

"Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a strong power of faith."

As a soul beast, Ice Emperor's predecessor was far more sensitive to various auras than a soul master.

Now that it has become Ye Ling's soul, it is even more sensitive to certain special auras.

"I guess that Douluo Hall is where the Spirit Hall collects faith."

Ye Lingyao pointed to the Douluo Palace in the distance, a look of emotion on his face.

"I noticed it as soon as I entered Wuhun City, and even I couldn't help but feel a sense of piety."

At this point, Ye Ling couldn't help but sneer twice.

"Then Douluo Palace will collect the power of faith from the continent. What a clever tactic."

The power of faith is key for Soul Masters to create their own divine positions, and it is also an important way for God-level deities to enhance their strength.

The Douluo Hall is the burial place of Title Douluos and the place where newly promoted Title Douluos leave their mark.

In the Douluo Continent, a world where strength reigns supreme, the status of a Titled Douluo is self-evident.

Such a place naturally receives the blessings of faith from the entire continent.

"Indeed, me too."

Poison Undying stroked his beard.

"After entering this city, I also felt a sense of reverence."

Of course, only Ye Ling and others were able to see the true nature of this matter.

Most other Soul Masters would also be confused and think it was just their own imagination.

"Excuse me, is this Young Master Ye of the Butian Pavilion?" Just as the group was strolling around Wuhun City, a voice rang out from behind them.

"It is indeed I, the head of this organization. Who are you, and what business do you have?"

The group turned around and saw the cardinal who had been welcoming the participating teams standing behind them.

"Young Master Ye, His Holiness the Pope wishes to discuss the schedule and rewards for the individual competition with you."

The arriving cardinal was extremely respectful, even bordering on obsequious.

It is extremely rare for such a situation to occur with a cardinal of the Spirit Hall.

Even some of the Spirit Hall residents who were watching were somewhat incredulous at the cardinal's attitude.

"and then?"

Ye Ling asked with great interest.

"His Holiness the Pope requests your presence at the Papal Palace. I hope Young Master Ye will accompany me."

The cardinal cupped his hands in greeting to Ye Ling and said...

"Young Master, shall I go with you?"

Poison Undying sneered from the side.

"The Spirit Hall likes to play tricks, so we have to be on guard."

Ye Ling didn't speak, but just looked at the cardinal in front of him.

"The Papal Palace is unlike any other; His Holiness the Pope only invited Young Master Ye..."

Before the cardinal could finish speaking, the oppressive aura of the level 98 titled Douluo, Poison Undying, had already descended upon him.

Like a chicken with its neck being choked, the cardinal was immediately rendered speechless.

"It's interesting."

Ye Ling raised an eyebrow and spoke to Du Busi.

"Elder Poison, withdraw your pressure. He's just a messenger; why make things difficult for him?"

Upon hearing this, Poison Immortal snorted and then dissipated his oppressive aura.

"I understand what Your Holiness means."

Ye Ling looked at the cardinal whose figure was trembling slightly and couldn't help but laugh.

"Lead the way."

"Our Heaven-Mending Pavilion and the Spirit Hall have always been on good terms. If we don't go, people might think that we have some kind of conflict."

Upon hearing this, setting aside the strange expressions on the faces of the others, the cardinal in front of him was overjoyed.

As long as Ye Ling is willing to go to the Papal Palace, his mission will be complete.

"Young Master..."

Du Busi opened his mouth to say something, but Ye Ling interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"It's alright. Someone of His Holiness the Pope's status and position can't possibly lure me to the Papal Palace and kill me, can he?"

"Now that we're on someone else's turf, we still have to follow the rules of that turf."

Upon hearing this, the cardinal standing nearby almost lowered his head between his legs.

Is it possible for him to listen to such words?

At this point, Ye Ling's tone became slightly serious.

"You can wander around or go back to the hotel to rest."

"I will accompany this cardinal to the Papal Palace by myself."

Although somewhat unwilling, Du Bu Si still bowed slightly to Ye Ling and said.

"Yes, Young Pavilion Master."

After dealing with the poison-ineffectiveness, Ye Ling's gaze finally fell on the cardinal.

"Let's go, aren't you going to take me to the Papal Palace?"

Upon hearing this, the cardinal realized what was happening and quickly bowed to Ye Ling.

"Young Master Ye, please!"

(End of this chapter)