Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

At the entrance of the inn.

"Elder Ghost, you may return." Su Mo stood with his hands behind his back and gave the order in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Ghost knelt on one knee, his posture extremely respectful.

His face still wore that stiff expression, but his eyes held a hint of genuine admiration.

He never expected that Su Mo would resolve the tense situation in just one night and allow the two women to get along peacefully. He truly deserves to be called His Highness the Holy Son.

The ghostly figure quickly disappeared.

"Let's go."

Su Mo, with his arms around Bibi Dong and A Yin, strode away from the inn.

Bibi Dong had finally managed to see Su Mo, so naturally she didn't want to go back.

Since there was nothing urgent at the Spirit Hall, she decided to stay and accompany Su Mo on his journey of divine trials.

Chapter 89 The Fifth Trial of Asura

Several months later.

At the border of two great empires, there is a village of moderate size.

Smoke still rose from a few dilapidated houses in the village, and the air was thick with the stench of blood.

Several corpses lay scattered on the ground; they were the bandits and villains that Su Mo had personally killed.

After killing the group, a cold notification sound rang in Su Mo's mind.

"The third trial of Asura, judging sins, completed. Reward: 10% Asura affinity."

"The fourth trial of Asura, perfecting the domain, evolving into the Asura Domain, is complete. Reward: 15% Asura Affinity. Current total affinity: 45%."

Su Mo was slightly taken aback.

He hadn't expected that the fourth test would be in the field of evolution, since his field had evolved a year ago.

As I pondered this, new information about the divine test surfaced in my mind.

"The fifth trial of Asura: hone your swordsmanship, so that your swordsmanship and your beliefs are completely integrated, and you reach the highest level of swordsmanship. Time limit: three years."

Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

His current swordsmanship is indeed still some distance from the highest level.

However, three years is plenty of time.

Just then, two slender figures walked side by side; it was Bibi Dong and Ah Yin.

After spending these past few months together, and having shared many nights of honest conversation, the two women now get along extremely well.

"Su Mo, have you finished your third test?" Bibi Dong asked first.

Su Mo snapped out of his thoughts and smiled slightly: "I've finished, and not only the third test, but I've also passed the fourth test."

"What?" A hint of surprise flashed across Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes. "You've already reached the fifth test so quickly?"

Although she knew Su Mo was exceptionally talented, the progress of this divine examination was simply too fast.

In her view, shouldn't the divine examination be fraught with difficulties and thorns at every turn?

But how come it became so simple when it came to Su Mo?

Ah Yin was also somewhat surprised.

She couldn't help but ask curiously, "So what's your fifth test?"

Over the past few months, Su Mo has told Bibi Dong and A Yin a lot about the divine realm during his travels, including the hierarchy of gods and the various rules of the divine examinations.

Therefore, neither of them was unfamiliar with the gods.

Ah Yin was extremely shocked when she first heard it.

She had always thought that Su Mo was killing those evil people on the continent simply to uphold justice and uphold the law. She never imagined that he had actually passed the test of the gods and would inherit the divine position and become a god in the future.

When she learned that Su Mo might ascend to the God Realm in the future, a faint unease welled up in her heart.

If Su Mo really goes to the legendary God Realm, will they have to separate?

After all, the paths of gods and mortals are different.

Fortunately, Su Mo promised them that he would take them to ascend to the God Realm together in the future, and Ah Yin's unease gradually dissipated.

"The fifth test is to hone your swordsmanship, which will take three years," Su Mo said succinctly.

"Three years?" Bibi Dong pondered for a moment. "That's plenty of time. Shall we go back now?"

Su Mo nodded: "After being away for so long, it's time to go back and visit."

However, upon hearing this, a hint of hesitation appeared on Ah Yin's face.

Wuhun City is the headquarters of the Wuhun Hall, a holy land for soul masters, and a place teeming with experts.

There are countless Contra Douluos, and quite a few Title Douluos as well.

Although she knew that with Su Mo around, no one would dare to do anything to her.

But she is, after all, a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, and I'm afraid she will bring unnecessary trouble to Su Mo.

After all, he was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, a man of noble status.

If the outside world finds out that he is with a soul beast, it will inevitably attract criticism.

What will the Pope think of him then?

How will the thousands of soul masters of the Spirit Hall view him?

Su Mo noticed Ah Yin's unusual behavior, stepped forward, and patted her head: "Ah Yin, don't worry, you are my woman, no one in Wuhun City dares to do anything to you."

“I know…” Ah Yin said softly, “I’m just worried that my identity will bring you criticism.”

"Don't worry, little sister A-Yin," Bibi Dong said with a smile, taking A-Yin's arm. "Su Mo's strength and status speak for themselves, not to mention he's the successor of a god. In Wuhun City, who dares to gossip about him?"

"Dong'er is right." Su Mo nodded slightly. "If anyone dares to have any objections, then they should ask the sword in my hand."

Upon hearing this, Ah Yin's anxiety was replaced by a feeling of warmth.

She smiled and nodded gently.

"Let's go back to Wuhun City." Su Mo led the two women towards Wuhun City.

……

a few days later.

A carriage slowly drove into Wuhun City.

Su Mo sat back in the carriage, with Bibi Dong and A Yin nestled on either side of him.

Bibi Dong's posture was casual.

Ah Yin, on the other hand, was noticeably more nervous.

Upon entering Wuhun City, a hint of nervousness, difficult to conceal, appeared on her face.

She never imagined that she, a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast, would one day be able to set foot in Wuhun City, the holy land of soul masters.

She never imagined that she, who had not yet reached maturity, would soon have to meet the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

"Ah Yin, relax," Su Mo said gently. "This is Wuhun City, my home, and it will be your home from now on."

Bibi Dong gave Ah Yin a reassuring smile: "Yes, Ah Yin, don't be nervous. We're here. Don't worry, your teacher won't make things difficult for you."

Ah Yin took a deep breath, her anxiety subsided slightly, and she softly hummed in agreement.

Soon, the carriage arrived at the foot of Papal Hill.

The three of them got out of the car.

Looking up, Ah Yin saw the majestic Papal Mountain, with its white stone steps winding upwards, leading directly to the Papal Palace.

The paladin knights on either side, clad in silver armor and wielding heavy swords, stood solemnly with piercing eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ah Yin's heart involuntarily quickened.

Su Mo noticed her nervousness and took her hand: "Let's go."

The three of them climbed the long white stone steps and soon arrived at the Papal Palace.

On either side of the temple entrance, the temple guards stood in two rows.

Upon seeing the newcomers, they immediately knelt on one knee and exclaimed in loud voices, "Greetings, Your Highness the Holy Son! Your Highness the Holy Daughter!"

Su Mo nodded slightly: "Get up."

The paladin knights rose at the sound of the command, turned around, and pushed open the heavy paladin doors.

Inside the main hall, on the papal throne, Qian Xunji sat upright and solemnly.

He wore a papal crown, held a scepter, and was dressed in papal robes, exuding an aura of quiet authority.

When Qian Xunji saw the three people entering the main hall, his originally serious expression instantly relaxed.

He immediately stood up, stepped down from the throne, and laughed loudly, "Little Mo, you're finally back! You've grown so much taller in the years we've been apart."

"Disciple greets Master." Su Mo and Bibi Dong bowed together, their posture respectful.

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope." Ah Yin followed Su Mo's bow, her posture respectful but slightly reserved.

Chapter 90 Qian Xunji is pressured to get married again

"No need for formalities," Qian Xunji waved his hand and said with a smile.

Immediately, his gaze fell on Ah Yin, his eyes not filled with hostility, but with scrutiny.

With his strength, at such close range, he could naturally see Ah Yin's true identity.

After all, Ah Yin is only level 51 now and has not yet reached maturity. No matter how much she conceals her aura, she cannot hide it from a Title Douluo-level powerhouse.

Qian Xunji understood immediately; this must be the other companion Su Mo had met outside, as the ghost had mentioned.

At this moment, Su Mo spoke calmly and firmly: "Teacher, her name is A Yin. I met her when I was traveling."