His sharp blade seems to have completely evolved?’

Tang San murmured, "When he was on the road of hell, his sharp blade did not have this power. Now, after forming a sword weapon, the power has risen sharply. Sure enough, his mental power has probably reached an incredible level."

Two flying swords made Dugu Bo unable to resist.

But the white-clothed pope on the other side was motionless.

But in a while, Dugu Bo will find it difficult to support him.

Because the flying sword was not affected by Dugu Bo's eighth soul skill, it was not subject to any restrictions.

Fast speed and powerful.

Everyone was completely shocked when they saw this scene, especially the Tiandou Royal Family.

Because it was so weird that he had already controlled the Pope in White, but Dugu Bo was already a little overwhelmed!

It’s like it’s only one step away from victory, but why can’t we take the last step!

In just half a cup of tea, Dugu Bo's Bilin Snake Emperor could not hold on at all.

Finally, he fell to the ground and turned into his original body.

At this time, the petrified layer on the white-clothed pope also fell off and was still standing there lightly.

The whole audience was quiet.

That peerless demeanor was instantly imprinted into everyone's minds.

"What else do you have to say?"

Wang Feng looked at the Tiandou royal family.

At this moment, the people of the Tiandou royal family all looked pale.

Unexpectedly, this would be the case.

"Now, can you follow my etiquette?"

The two flying swords combined together and returned to Wang Feng's side, floating quietly in the air, emitting a cold air.

Qian Renxue didn't say anything, no matter which side wins, she doesn't care.

Whether it is the Tiandou Empire or the Wuhun Palace, she does not expect anyone to win or lose.

But she is now Xue Qinghe's identity, so she had to look at the white-clothed Pope with a reluctance, snorted coldly, and barely took the lead in kneeling down and saluting.

The rest of the people naturally had nothing to say.

Tang San sighed in his heart, and the white-clothed Death God became the pope of the Wuhun Palace. With his strength, it seems that he will eventually become an enemy in the future.

At this time, Hu Liena and her group were extremely excited when they saw the Tiandou royal family densely kneeling and saluting.

Although Emperor Xueye is not here, it is obvious that these people come here to greet him, but now they are subdued by the Pope. They have to be said to have a great reputation!

But this was also expected by Hu Liena. With Wang Wu's strength, how could Dugu Bo be the opponent?

It’s just that the Pope’s approach is extremely inspiring! It makes people feel admirable.

Seeing everyone kneeling down, Wang Feng could feel various emotions. He is now suppressing people with power. Although Dugu Bo has been defeated, it is impossible to truly surrender these Tiandou royal family members. The idea of ​​the empire has been deeply rooted in the bones.

It is no longer easy to do this.

Various emotions have slightly enhanced Wang Feng's blood patterns, which are quite strange.

‘This pope is really strong. After passing Tiandou City, the next step should be the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, right?’

Bishop Salas was exploring.

While thinking, he suddenly spoke:

"It's too late at this time. Can the Pope's crown prince rest in the temple for a day? It also allows his subordinates to fulfill their friendship as a landlord..."

It was almost evening at this time.

Wang Feng nodded slightly, and followed Bishop Salas directly walked into the Temple of Martial Souls.

Xue Qinghe and others watched the white-clothed pope leave and remained silent for a moment.

"Prince Xuexing, I'm sorry for not helping you in this matter."

Dugu Bo had already finished his breathing adjustment and sighed, "This white-clothed Pope is unfathomable, and he doesn't know that the Spirit Hall has attracted such people..."

He was not seriously injured just now, and the Pope in white just wanted to defeat him, and had no intention of hurting him.

Prince Xuexing's face was a little gray, and he waved his hand and said quickly: "It's not easy for Mr. Dugu to come to help me with the Tiandou Royal Family..."

The other party is a titled Douluo, and he will not blame him for losing.

"Tang Yin, this white-clothed Pope is amazing... The first time I saw my sister and the others being pressed down to the point of being raised."

Among the royal family members behind, Princess Xue Ke stuck out her tongue and whispered.

Tang San nodded slightly.

This white-clothed pope will surely become famous in the mainland after this inspection, and will stir up the storm of the mainland alone.

Tang Sanhuai left with great concern. Today's meeting shocked him greatly. He must plan for the future.

My strength is still too weak. Not to mention facing the titled Douluo, even the Soul Douluo doesn’t have much chance.

There is no hope of revenge.

night.

The Temple of Martial Souls, in a gorgeous room.

Wang Feng stood outside the windowsill, looking at the night, the moonlight was cool and comfortable.

'Qian Renxue has changed a lot. It seems that the mistress is indeed in Tiandou City. Depending on the situation, she still has some connection with the Tiandou Royal Family. However, I will see you half a year later...'

Wang Feng was thinking about what happened today.

Although they only met as a Pope in white, they gave Wang Feng a different feeling.

The old poisons have also changed a lot.

But compared to the strength of the Wuhun Hall, it is really not enough to see.

‘When did Bibidong’s god inheritance begin? Is it going to take two years?’

Wang Feng's heart moved.

At this moment, just as I was thinking, a knock on the door sounded.

"Enter!"

Wang Feng said lightly.

The door opened, but it was Hu Liena!

"What's the matter with me?" Wang Feng did not look back, but was still just looking at the moonlight outside.

Door.

Hu Liena looked at the windowsill from a distance. The figure in white clothes bathed in the moonlight seemed to be covered with a layer of silver gauze, which set off a person who looked like an ordinary person. Hu Liena's heart hopped up suddenly, and she couldn't help but lower her head slightly, walked in, and whispered:

"The teacher has a secret letter to you. He said that he is very satisfied with the Elders' Hall and your performance..."

As he said that, Hu Liena took out a letter from her arms, walked behind Wang Feng, and handed the letter to the other party.

Wang Feng turned around, looked at Hu Liena with his head down, took the letter and nodded:

"I see."

Wang Feng took the letter and read it.

This letter should be delivered in a hurry. It takes an ordinary soul master twenty days to travel from Tiandou City to Wuhun City.

The content of the letter is also very simple, just mentioning something recent.

He also asked Wang Feng to continue to maintain his duties and leave him with important matters when he came back.

Although Wang Feng left the Pope's Hall, he must have been in contact, otherwise there would not have been a cardinal following him.

There is no more powerful information transmission method in Douluo World, and there are still some special message transmission methods.

It probably sent it two days ago.

However, this is enough to prove that over the past month, what he has done has made the inner world of the Soul Hall quite trusted.

When the matter of Xiangjia Sect yesterday and today's incidents have been passed down, I guess Bibi Dong will be more satisfied.
Chapter completed!