Douluo Continent: Twin Angels, Heartless Rakshasa

Douluo Palace.

As the hall of honor and resting place for titled Douluo of Wuhun City, the Douluo Hall holds a transcendent status.

As the Pope, Chihiro's cenotaph stands inside the temple, and his funeral is also held here.

The death of the Pope should have required inviting major powers to pay their respects, but Qian Daoliu believed there were too many secrets surrounding his son's death, so he did not invite the two great empires, the three upper sects, the four lower sects, and other major powers.

However, this seemingly simple funeral was interrupted by an uninvited guest.

Tang Wei, the sect leader of the Haotian Sect, ordered the Second Elder to personally lead the sect's elders to Wuhun City without being invited.

When they arrived at the city gate, they were stopped by the Sixth Elder of the Elder Hall, Qianjun Douluo.

The Thousand-Pound Douluo revealed nine spirit rings and said in a deep voice, "What is your Clear Sky Sect doing here?"

The Second Elder said with a beaming smile, "Elder, we've come to offer our condolences."

"Mourning? When did our Spirit Hall invite you to mourn?" Thousand-Pound Douluo retorted coldly.

The Second Elder cautiously said, "Elder, the Pope's death has nothing to do with the Haotian Sect."

"This was all done by that beast Tang Hao. He has been expelled from our Haotian Sect."

"The passing of the Pope is a great loss to all forces in the Soul Master world, and our Clear Sky Sect is no exception. That is why we have dared to come and offer our condolences."

"Please, elder, do us the honor of letting us in."

"Is that so?" Thousand-Pound Douluo sneered, "I think you're only here to fawn and show weakness during the funeral because you're afraid of my Spirit Hall coming to punish you!"

"You..." The Second Elder frowned and looked displeased when he was so bluntly confronted.

"Get out of here. Today is the day of the Pope's funeral. It's not a good day to shed blood. I don't want to lay a hand on you."

With a swift movement, Qianjun Douluo kicked the Second Elder to the ground.

No one present saw his movements clearly, but they heard the Second Elder lying on the ground clutching his stomach and howling in pain.

"Second Brother!" The other elders of Haotian Sect rushed over to help the Second Elder.

One of the most hot-tempered elders roared, "Spirit Hall, you've gone too far!"

"I'm just bullying you, what can you do about it?" Qianjun Douluo twisted his neck, a cold light appearing in his eyes, and clasped his hands together, the knuckles cracking as they interlocked.

"You..." The entire Haotian Sect was bloodshot and panting heavily, unable to bear this humiliation.

"Let's go!" Seeing that the clansmen were blinded by anger and were about to fight, the Second Elder suddenly raised his hand to stop them. "We are no match for him."

"Second Brother!" The Seventh Elder, the most hot-tempered of them all, was filled with resentment.

"Walk!"

The second elder pulled him back a few steps.

The Haotian Sect members were filled with resentment and frustration, but they had no choice but to turn around in a sorry state and leave in a hurry.

Qianjun Douluo crossed his arms, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes, and watched as the shameless group of people walked out of his sight.

at the same time.

The Spirit Hall has enshrined Qian Xunji's cenotaph in a side hall of the Douluo Hall and erected a monument with the title "Angel Douluo".

The elders of the Spirit Hall stood on both sides, taking turns to stand guard.

Qian Daoliu, dressed in plain clothes and with a sorrowful expression, stood in the main position as the chief priest.

Bibi Dong stood behind him, expressionless.

Qian Renxue and her brother Qian Renchen stood behind Bibi Dong.

The siblings had different expressions.

A harmless smile appeared on Qian Renchen's face, completely out of place with the somber atmosphere of the hall filled with white mourning clothes.

The elders inside the hall, unaware of the true situation, assumed that the young master was putting on a brave face and pretending to be strong while keeping vigil for his father.

Qian Renxue stared blankly at Bibi Dong's back, her gaze complex, containing hatred, scrutiny, and bewilderment... ultimately turning into a sigh.

Qianjun Douluo hurriedly entered the Douluo Hall and came to Qian Daoliu's side. He whispered through his soul power, "Brother, people from the Haotian Sect just came. They said they wanted to offer their condolences to Ji'er."

"I don't think these people have any good intentions. As murderers, they even have the nerve to offer condolences to the deceased. I've never seen such shameless people!"

"In my opinion, we should take advantage of Ji'er's death to launch a full-scale attack on the Haotian Sect!"

"With the noble cause of 'avenging the Pope,' no faction on the mainland dared to interfere."

Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed, and he transmitted his voice, "I understand. We'll discuss this matter again tonight."

Qianjun Douluo nodded and walked straight out of the Douluo Hall.

Qian Renchen blinked gently, somewhat puzzled about what they had been talking about. He suddenly became restless and wanted to ask Qian Daoliu.

Night quietly fell, and a bright moon was half-hidden behind the floating clouds, only peeking out a small part of itself.

Seeing that it was almost time, Qian Daoliu turned to the three of them and said, "You don't need to keep vigil anymore, go back and rest."

"Alright." The siblings left the Douluo Palace together with Bibi Dong.

When Qian Renchen left, his eyes revealed a cunning look. His grandfather had suddenly sent them away, and recalling what Qian Jun Douluo had talked about with him during the day, it was clear that they were going to discuss something important that night.

What major event could happen at this critical juncture?

The first step is to elect a new pope.

But the worshippers were all aware of this matter, so there was no need for them to rush over.

He suddenly remembered something else: not long ago, Qian Daoliu went to chase after Tang Hao, but he came up empty-handed and Tang Hao escaped.

Perhaps it's related to Tang Hao?

Could it be that they are going to attack the Haotian Sect?

Unfortunately, in the original story, the Spirit Hall did not attack the Clear Sky Sect. The Clear Sky Sect's closure of its mountain was a show of weakness and self-preservation under the pressure of Tang Hao's incident.

Since the original plan to attack the Haotian Sect failed in the first place, this time, he will personally restart it and make it a reality.

Qian Renchen's gaze swept towards the entrance of the Douluo Hall, where he saw Qian Daoliu also leaving the Douluo Hall, clearly heading back to the Elder Hall.

The words are divided into two parts.

Qian Daoliu took his seat in the Elder Hall, where the other six Grand Masters were also present.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Qian Daoliu said, "There are two important matters to discuss today."

"First, there's the matter of Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect; second, the position of Pope is vacant. We need to choose a Pope to stabilize the morale of the Spirit Hall."

"Let's talk about the Haotian Sect first. Feel free to say whatever you want to say."

The Thousand-Pound Douluo was the first to speak out, "Brother, Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect murdered the Pope of our Spirit Hall! This is an irreconcilable enmity!"

"This is more than just a provocation against our Spirit Hall; they don't even take you seriously, Big Brother!"

"Their coming to pay their respects today is a declaration of war against us!"

"Yes, Sixth Brother is right! The Haotian Sect is arrogant and doesn't take our Spirit Hall seriously at all. They killed our Spirit Hall's Pope, so we'll go and destroy their sect!" Lion Douluo said in a deep voice.

The other retainers also clamored to attack the Haotian Sect.

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly and hesitated, saying, "But... although Tang Chen has been missing for many years, with his strength, he may not fall so easily."

"If I destroy the Haotian Sect, I'm afraid it will provoke Tang Chen's retaliation, and the consequences will be unimaginable."

He wasn't actually afraid of Tang Chen, but he was worried that if Tang Chen learned that the sect had been destroyed, he would target Qian Renxue and Qian Renchen, which would be disastrous.

He is old and only wants to uphold the legacy of angels and pave the way for future generations to become gods.

Xiaoxue and Xiaochen are both very talented, especially Xiaochen, who has a high probability of inheriting the position of angel.

"Grandpa, you're too cowardly. Tang Chen has no chance for revenge. Although he's not dead, it's practically the same as being dead."

Just then, a childish voice came from outside the hall, and a small figure slowly walked in.