In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 505 After the Seagod Island incident, a storm gathers in Martial Soul City. Qian Daoliu: Wang Zhao, you bastard!

Originally, Poseidon had a bad feeling about Wang Zhao summoning her alone to the Temple of the Sea God, and was prepared to self-destruct at any time to prove her innocence and loyalty.

However, since Wang Zhao's words had persuaded her, she decided to let go of everything.

To become a god!

As she walked, she calmed the previously turbulent and condensed soul power within her body.

Then, under Wang Zhao's astonished gaze, she walked up to him, and her slender hands, which had been tightly clutching her clothes, suddenly slid down slowly. Wherever they slid, the noble and solemn red high priest's robe on her body came off, and finally hung loosely on her body, exuding endless charm.

Poseidon bit her lip, closed her eyes, and turned her head to the side.

Upon seeing Poseidon in this state, Wang Zhao couldn't help but express his respect.

凸。

He coughed lightly, struggling to tear his gaze away from the vast expanse of white skin, and asked:

"Poseidon, what are you doing?"

Poseidon clenched her jade-like hand tightly, her eyes filled with shame and anger, and refused to look at Wang Zhao.

"Isn't this what you wanted? To make a 'demonstration' of my surrender?"

hiss!

Wang Zhao inwardly cried out that he couldn't take it anymore, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

What comes into view now is the solemn and sacred Temple of the Sea God, the exclusive throne of the High Priest of Sea God Island, and the stunningly beautiful High Priest with high rank and power...

Stimulate!

Wang Zhao's eyes blinked as he asked himself, "Can I really resist Poseidon at this moment?"

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu's image flashed through his mind.

Emmm...

Sendoryu pursued the divine way, living a carefree and unrestrained life, and had been free from desires for many years. He must have long since let go of his feelings for Poseidon.

So, Grandpa Qian, you can rest assured and become a god. I, your grandson-in-law, will take care of Poseidon in your place!

Thinking it over, Wang Zhao no longer hesitated and pulled the beautiful Hongyu into his arms.

"Help, help me get rid of this?"

Poseidon couldn't help but shyly push away the somewhat restless, mischievous hand, and asked softly.

"No, it's fine hanging like this."

Wang Zhao's smile was wicked.

"Hmm."

"Please, have pity on me..."

……

afterwards.

Wang Zhao, holding Poseidon in his arms, sat on the spacious throne, silently enjoying the lingering afterglow.

Poseidon's face still had a few lingering blushes and fine beads of sweat, making her exceptionally alluring.

"you……"

Poseidon took a breath, opened her mouth as if to say something, but then closed it again.

"I will stay on Seagod Island for three more days to arrange for you to begin the Seagod's inheritance test and other matters. After three days, I will leave and leave the Deep Sea Demon Whale King behind to supervise. You can arrange for Sea Dragon Douluo and the others to wait for the handover with the Spirit Hall. Then you can prepare to go into seclusion to break through to the God level."

Wang Zhao gently comforted her, who was feeling slightly lost at the moment.

"Um……"

Poseidon pursed her lips.

Is this all she wanted?

She didn't think much of it.

Three days later, Wang Zhao left.

With the Seagod Island matter concluded, Tang San's opportunities had essentially been intercepted or destroyed in advance for him. Only the Asura God's inheritance in the City of Slaughter remained untouched, but it was already in his plans.

After that, it's just a matter of time.

……

In the blink of an eye, the qualifying stage of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament came to an end.

In the Tiandou Regional Tournament, as expected, Qianlong Academy once again won first place in the qualifying round, earning the right to a bye in the second round of the finals.

Following closely behind is the Four Elements Academy.

As for Blue Tyrant Academy, its ranking is neither high nor low, so there's not much to say.

Next, the representative teams from various academies will travel to Wuhun City under the protection of the Heaven Dou Royal Knights to participate in the final competition.

And of course, they wouldn't encounter any terrorist attacks on their journey. Ordinary forces wouldn't dare to provoke the Heaven Dou Royal Knights, and as for the Spirit Hall in this life, under Wang Zhao's influence, they wouldn't do anything like sending some weaklings to disguise themselves and ambush the participating teams from various academies—such a foolish thing that was destined to be fruitless, thankless, and would only give others leverage.

Just as all parties were making their moves.

Upon returning to Wuhun City across the sea, Wang Zhao sensed a sacred and familiar fluctuation from afar. After a brief moment of stunned silence, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. He immediately stretched out his hand and used his divine power to create a barrier, concealing the scene on Douluo Mountain.

"Who is it?!"

Qian Daoliu, who was intently guarding the gate of the Angel Temple, suddenly looked up at the sky.

The next moment, Wang Zhao appeared in his sight with a grin.

Qian Daoliu's expression relaxed slightly, then he said in an annoyed tone:

"What are you doing? You didn't even tell me you were coming."

Wang Zhao retorted casually, "And you're one to talk! Xiaoxue is about to be guided to the divine position and become an angel goddess, and you're not even trying to hide it? Do you want the whole world to know that Xiaoxue is becoming a goddess?"

"Well……"

Qiandaoliu was speechless for a moment.

"I was just too worried and confused. You're so thoughtful, sigh."

Wang Zhao shook his head.

"By the way, your aura hasn't broken through yet, has it? Why did you come out of seclusion?"

"Xiaoxue is going to become a goddess, how can I not come and personally protect her?"

"oh."

Qian Daoliu glanced at Wang Zhao and suddenly said, seemingly casually:

"You went to Poseidon Island, right? How was it?"

A strange look appeared on Wang Zhao's face, and he suddenly didn't dare to look at Qian Daoliu.

"Uh, that's good."

"What's so good about it?"

"Hmm... I have already eliminated the Sea God's divine sense, and the major island forces in the Sea God Island and other sea areas are now in my grasp and under my control."

"Um."

Qian Daoliu nodded, his gaze lingering for a moment before he continued:

"Um, you've probably met the High Priest of Poseidon Island, haven't you?"

"XiXi?"

Wang Zhao answered subconsciously.

"Uh-huh?"

Qian Daoliu suddenly widened his bright old eyes and looked at Wang Zhao with surprise and uncertainty. When he saw that Wang Zhao was not looking at him, he forcibly turned his head to face him.

"What did you call her?!"

"Hmm... Poseidon."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Seeing Wang Zhao's feigned ignorance mixed with an undisguised guilty conscience, Qian Daoliu had a bad feeling and angrily spat on Wang Zhao's face.

"You clearly called Xixi 'Xixi' just now!"

"You misheard me..."

"Get lost! Tell me what happened, you, you and Xixi..."

"Well."

Wang Zhao was also speechless for a moment, exchanged a glance with Qian Daoliu, and finally sighed and said:

"Well, alright, I won't hide it from you anymore. Poseidon, Cici, she is now..."

"What is it! Tell me!"

When Qian Daoliu saw that Wang Zhao had admitted to calling Poseidon "Xixi," he trembled uncontrollably and loudly pressed for an answer.

Several worshippers silently walked away.

"She is...my woman."

"ah?!"

"Wang Zhao, you, you, you, you, you...you bastard! You deserve to die!!!"

(End of this chapter)