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Chapter 208 The Pope's Gift
"No need to wait for the Academy Committee. Since Tang San thinks we're relying on privilege, we should just agree to his request. By the way, this is also a grand event. I'll go to the Pope's Palace to report to him. I hope His Highness Qian Renxue can come and watch."

Xie Yue agreed immediately, and it was not difficult to see from his eyes that what Xie Yue wanted more was the appearance of the Saint, and this challenge was just a good reason.

Upon hearing this, the Spirit Hall staff below nodded heavily, their eyes filled with admiration for the golden generation.

Hu Liena wanted to say something but stopped herself. In the end, she couldn't bring herself to say it. After all, she knew her brother's feelings for Her Highness the Saint. Moreover, they had no other choice. As the golden generation, it was impossible for them to refuse a fight.

Soon, news of the golden generation's battle began to spread.

The next day, in the Pope's Palace, Qian Xunji, who was wearing the Pope's platinum robe and holding the Spirit Hall's scepter, heard Xie Yue's words and nodded secretly.

"Though Tang San studies at our Spirit Academy and represents the academy in battle, he is still a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect and will eventually return to it." Qian Xunji looked at Xie Yue and the other two kneeling in front of him and said, "Xie Yue."

"Your Holiness, please give your orders."

Qian Xunji said, "This battle requires victory, not defeat. You represent the glory of the younger generation of Spirit Hall, and Tang San represents the Clear Sky Sect. This battle is more than just an ordinary team battle, so I will grant each of you three a Ten Thousand Year Spirit Bone."

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Upon hearing that the Pope was going to grant soul bones, some elders were about to speak, but Qian Xunji just glanced at them, and all the elders, including the Ghost Chrysanthemum Twin Douluo, fell silent. After all, this was Qian Xunji. His last name was Qian, and he possessed the Seraph Martial Spirit. He was also Qian Daoliu's only son, so his words represented supreme authority.

Whether it was the elders, the Red Robe Douluo elders, or the several priests in the Temple of Worship, they were all loyal to him. Because whether it was his martial soul, bloodline, or strength, Qian Xunji was impeccable.

Originally, the three ten-thousand-year soul bones were found by Qian Daoliu after he slew soul beasts and in ancient ruins. Two of them were soul bones handed down from ancient times. After all, Qian Daoliu had abdicated, and there had always been controversy over their ownership. But now, Qian Xunji had directly gifted the soul bones to the three members of the Golden Generation!
When they heard that the Pope had bestowed bones upon them, the three members of the Golden Generation were immediately furious. They didn't even have a single ten-thousand-year soul bone.

"Thank you for the reward, Pope. We will go through fire and water for the Spirit Hall and swear allegiance to it until death!" Xie Yue shouted loudly.

With a thud, the moment the scepter fell to the ground, the gem above the scepter emitted a burst of light, and then a space fluctuation appeared. Qian Xunji directly took out three treasure boxes from a dimensional space, and then pushed them gently, and the three boxes fell in front of the three people of the Golden Generation one by one.

Ghost Douluo, standing behind the Pope, said in his deep voice, "The three soul bones are the wisdom skull of concentrated spirit, the right arm of exploding flames, and the left leg of swift forward pursuit of the wind. These three soul bones are all from ten thousand year old soul beasts."

"Among them, the right arm of Exploding Flames and the left leg bone of Swiftly Chasing the Wind are both thirty thousand year old soul bones. The Skull of Wisdom, the concentrated spirit, even came from a soul beast over fifty thousand years old, personally slain by the previous Pope. It is the pinnacle of soul bones, second only to external soul bones and the top soul bones produced by hundred thousand year old soul beasts."

Xie Yue opened the treasure box in his hand, but what he didn't expect was that what he got was not the best wisdom skull of spiritual concentration, but the left leg bone of the wind-chasing beast that had been moving forward rapidly for 30,000 years.

Xie Yue turned his head to look at his sister. The treasure box was emitting bursts of golden light, and a powerful spiritual power surged out of it. There was no doubt that the one who obtained the wisdom skull of spiritual concentration was Hu Liena, not Xie Yue, the leader of the golden generation.

Hu Liena's beautiful eyes were also a little surprised, but she quickly reacted. After looking at her brother, she said, "Your Majesty, Liena is not worthy of this soul bone. This should be given to Xie Yue. He has greater combat power and strength, so he deserves it even more."

Just then, Qian Xunji looked at Hu Liena and said, "No, the power of the Spirit Condensation Wisdom Skull is directly related to the strength of the user's mental power output. Your soul power level is indeed not as high as Xie Yue's, but your mental power is stronger than his. This soul bone is more suitable for you than for him. After fusing with this soul bone, your mental power should be enough to reach the level of a peak Soul Douluo. Do you understand?" "Yes, Liena understands."

After hearing the Pope's words, Hu Liena naturally could not refute it anymore. After all, no one dared to refute the Pope.

Although Xie Yue was somewhat unwilling, he had no choice but to kneel and say, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward. We will never be defeated by Tang San!"

Qianxunji smiled warmly and kindly, nodded, and said, "Well, I'm very optimistic about you. You will be the future of Spirit Hall. Renxue will also be there to watch the game. I hope you perform well and don't let Renxue and me down."

"We will never let the Pope and His Highness the Saint down!"

"Alright, let's go back and absorb the soul bone. There's not much time left until the competition."

"Yes!"

After saying this, Xie Yue and the others left the Pope's Palace and returned to absorb spirit bones. After receiving the spirit bone reward, not only Xie Yue, but even Yan, who had been defeated by Tang San, began to gain confidence.

A 30,000-year-old right arm bone, and of fire attribute, which perfectly matches Yan's martial soul. How can this not make him full of confidence?

At this time, Qian Renxue, who was meditating in the Wuhun Hall's worship hall, also received a message from her father, asking her to be there in a few days to preside over the event so that she, the saint, could appear under the attention of the entire city.

After all, the saint also needs to increase her popularity and accumulate faith. The nine tests of the angel god are somewhat different from those of the sea god. They are more related to saving people, slaying demons and gaining faith.

"Elder Ghost, can I not attend?" Qian Renxue frowned slightly, a strange look flashed in her eyes, and said.

Ghost Douluo smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Your Highness, this may be difficult. His Majesty the Pope has already promised several people from the Golden Generation, and all the elders are present."

Qian Renxue sighed inwardly, then nodded and said, "Ghost Elder, please go back and tell my father. I will be there on time."

Ghost Douluo nodded and left.

Qian Renxue took out a piece of paper from her hand. It was the registration form, and her pseudonym Ye Ruxue was clearly written on it.

"He should be able to win." Qian Renxue looked at the substitute Meng Yiran. The team members were sufficient, but Meng Yiran's strength was still a little weak. Not to mention compared with the golden generation, he was far behind Tyrone. He relied entirely on a thousand-year-old external soul bone for support.

(End of this chapter)