Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

They will hold a transcendent position within the Spirit Hall.

Not only are they not subject to the Pope's command, but they can even limit the Pope's power. The Elders' Hall has the right to dismiss or abolish the Pope. Because the seven of them are of one mind, almost all major affairs of the Spirit Hall are decided by the Elders' Hall.

……

After the excitement with them...

Qian Renxue then led Ye Qiu alone to the rear hall where the angel statue was enshrined.

Walking down the corridor, Qian Renxue practically bit Ye Qiu's ear, her voice laced with threat...a warning:

"Ye Qiu, you see? If you dare to betray me... they will absolutely not let you off the hook!"

The 'you' she was referring to.

Of course, Ye Qiu wasn't the only one; there were also his many female confidantes.

"Xue'er, do you have so little faith in me?"

Ye Qiu looked at her helplessly.

"Hmph! Just remember that!"

At this moment, Qian Renxue completely abandoned the so-called life-or-death battle between her and Ye Qiu.

She was not threatening anyone.

It's not that they're afraid of losing it.

Her conversation with the Angel God made her realize that... Ye Qiu's future was now much more uncertain.

Ye Qiu stared blankly at her. Although Qian Renxue often annoyed him, she rarely acted unreasonably.

I noticed the fear in her eyes.

Ye Qiu nodded solemnly: "Xue'er, don't worry, when the final battle comes... I will definitely keep you by my side forever."

"Don't get too cocky! Who knows who'll be the one tied up in the end..."

Qian Renxue retorted, gently taking Ye Qiu's arm and muttering to herself.

Anyway...we won't break up.

……

Wuhun City.

Inside the Papal Palace, halfway up the central hill.

On the main seat of the high platform in the main hall, a graceful figure leaned languidly.

The long, golden gown fit her perfectly from head to toe, and the dazzling dress shimmered with over a hundred red, blue, and gold gemstones.

The nine-curved purple-gold crown on his head was dazzling, and he held a scepter about two meters long, inlaid with countless gems.

Her fair skin and near-perfect features made her stand out from the crowd.

In particular, the intangible nobility and majesty emanating from him makes people feel compelled to worship him.

She is Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall.

He is currently the second youngest top expert to become a Peerless Douluo.

As for the youngest one...

He also has many connections with her.

At least for now.

When that bitch wasn't around, she was the strongest person on land after Tang Chen of the Haotian Sect.

Even though she couldn't use her full strength due to the Nine Trials of Rakshasa, she was still the number one person below the Peerless Douluo.

Bibi Dong is taking a nap, propping her head up with her hand.

A sudden surge of emotion, which I hadn't felt in a long time, welled up inside me.

His eyes flashed.

Her purple eyes held black pupils, and her beautiful, majestic eyes, tinged with a hint of wickedness, gazed towards the mountaintop... towards the Hall of Worship.

What's causing this palpitation?

Bibi Dong frowned, clutched her chest, and whispered something unnoticed.

Always felt...

Something or someone is drawing you to go there quickly.

Is that bitch back?

They knew he would appear in the Soul Master Competition.

So we have to come back.

Stealing her martial spirit wasn't enough; now they want to steal her man too?!

Bibi Dong's face became somewhat ferocious.

He quickly calmed down.

"No! It's not that feeling of shared ancestry, it's not her... what is this feeling?!"

"Your Majesty...do you have any instructions?"

A glamorous figure in the audience asked respectfully.

Bibi Dong came to her senses and rubbed her temples.

He instructed, "Go and contact Ling Yuan, and tell her to come back to see me!"

"My subordinates will make arrangements now."

Watching that alluring figure depart, Bibi Dong turned her gaze to the corner, to the faintly visible shadowy figure...

Chapter 602 The Strange Angel God

soon.

Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue then arrived at the rear hall where Qian Daoliu was.

It remains the same.

Ye Qiu could sense the spying from the angel statue.

There might be divine thoughts of an angel within this, but Ye Qiu didn't understand why she kept staring at him.

And this time.

What puzzled Ye Qiu was that even Qian Daoliu was staring at him the whole time.

Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue exchanged a glance.

They were all a bit confused.

"Hehe... Xiaoxue, Ye Qiu, come sit down here."

Qian Daoliu also realized that he had been a bit too serious.

However, this is the will of our ancestors.

He's used to it.

"Grandpa, why are you staring at Ye Qiu?"

Qian Renxue pulled Ye Qiu to sit down and asked him a question.

Ye Qiu spoke at almost the same time.

"Great Elder, is there something you wish to see me about?"

“It’s not that I need to talk to you, but rather that our ancestor…she wants to have a word with you.”

Qian Daoliu explained with a solemn expression.

"it?!"

Ye Qiu couldn't help but point his finger at the angel statue behind Qian Daoliu.

Snapped!

Qian Renxue reacted quickly and slapped Ye Qiu's hand.

"No rudeness."

"Uh...sorry, haha...I got too excited for a moment."

Ye Qiu gave an awkward laugh, then sheepishly put his hands behind his back and rubbed them on his clothes.

hum!

Before they could have any further interaction.

Behind Qian Daoliu, the tall angel statue shone with light.

In an instant, the golden light emanating from the sacred angel sculpture rapidly converged towards the center of his brow.