Chapter 374 Senior, Please Don’t Slap Me in the Face!

Outside Wuhun City.

"What a coincidence!" Zhu Wu, who was still high in the sky, glanced at the city gate below and raised his brows.

Wearing a black short robe, his black hair is parted above his ears, his facial features are soft, and his eyes are firm. He had to admit that the 18-year-old Yu Xiaogang did have a good temperament. Although he was not very handsome, he was very pleasing to the eye. At first glance, he had the image of a warm man who was easy to get along with.

“I don’t know if Yu Xiaogang’s personality was the same as in the main world when he was young.”

"It just so happens that it's still early before Tang San is born. I have plenty of time, so it would be nice to have some fun."

Smiling slightly, he fell to the ground.

He strode towards the city gate and lined up behind Yu Xiaogang.

The Wuhun Palace stipulates that only soul masters can enter and exit Wuhun City. However, at this time, the branches of the Wuhun Palace have not yet spread to all villages and towns, so there are still many idle soul masters who have not registered with the Wuhun Palace.

Therefore, the way to pass the examination is not just the soul master's certification.

But the first thing the city guarding soul master asked was this. After all, most of the people who came to Wuhun City were Wuhun Hall soul masters.

"Please show me the soul master certificate." The city guard said in a very polite tone.

At this time, Wuhun Palace was relatively low-key. After all, maintaining a good image was the only way to win over the soul masters. Zhu Wu secretly thought.

"Sorry, no." Yu Xiaogang, who just happened to have his turn, said with a calm expression, neither humble nor arrogant: "Use the test crystal to prove it."

It's really not easy to show his martial spirit in public.

"The inferiority complex in my bones has still not changed." Zhu Wu sighed secretly, and he naturally understood that Yu Xiaogang chose to show off his martial soul and soul ring without any restrictions.

Wuhun's image is really not good, and he is afraid of being laughed at.

Within sight, Shiro Wei quickly picked up a rice bowl-sized test crystal from the table next to him and handed it to him.

Yu Xiaogang didn't hesitate, raised his right hand and put it on it, and the blue light quickly turned on.

"Soul power level 25." Zhu Wu saw it clearly.

There is no difference from the main world. In the original novel, Yu Xiaogang's first two soul rings were hunted with the help of his family. Yu Xiaogang, who couldn't even defeat the 400-year-old mandala snake, could not obtain the best soul ring by himself.

"Can I go in now?" Yu Xiaogang's calm voice came.

"Please." Although he was a Soul Master and was stronger than the person in front of him, the guard still maintained a polite attitude.

Of course, I still felt that the man in front of me was a bit pretentious. If you don’t have the strength, why can’t you be polite when you speak?

If he hadn't been in Wuhun City, he would have beaten someone up long ago.

Yu Xiaogang just nodded slightly and strode into the city gate.

Zhu Wu withdrew his gaze and waited for his turn.

Not long after, he came to the guard, who called out as usual to show his soul master certificate.

"I am an idle soul master." Zhu Wu said: "Test it with crystals."

Martial spirits and soul rings were fused by him hundreds of millions of years ago. What's more, although his clone was made with a drop of blood, its cultivation level was at the god level, so there was no need for a martial soul or a soul ring. Moreover, at such a young age, you still go to the Soul Master Academy to be a student just to be innocent?

He can't keep this face off!

"Wait a moment." The guard nodded and took the crystal from the side again.

Zhu Wu stretched out his hand and put it on, exerting a slight force, white light bloomed, and the crystal cracked instantly.

"???" The crowd present, including the guards, were collectively shocked.

As far as they knew, the bearing limit of this crystal seemed to be level 50. Why did it crack when touched?

He couldn't help but raise his head and take a look at Zhu Wu. He was heroic and handsome. He looked eighteen years old. At this age, he was the Soul King! ? What a joke!

"I'm sorry." Zhu Wu looked helpless and retracted his hand, then put on his pussy at the right time.

"No, no need." The guard who came back to his senses said quickly, then turned slightly and said politely: "Please!"

Then he saw Zhu Wu raise his right hand, and a cloth bag appeared out of thin air in his palm. He stretched out his hand and handed it over, saying with a serious face: "This is compensation."

"I don't like owing people things, just take it."

With so much money, could he be a disciple of a certain sect? The guard was a little surprised, but he still accepted it politely.

Zhu Wu then strode towards the city gate.

The guard watched Zhu Wu walk away, then handed the crystal ball to his colleagues behind him and cast a look.

The colleague understood and immediately turned around and ran into the city. The 18-year-old Soul King, this is no joke, it must be reported!

"Should we go directly to the Pope's Palace or go to Wuhun Academy first?" Zhu Wuxin said, having already entered the city gate.

"Forget it, let's go have a meal first. Anyway, there's nothing interesting to see in Wuhundian Academy now. I just went there to see Yu Xiaogang take out his family token and show off. When Yu Xiaogang actually joins the academy, then It's fun." Thinking like this, he strode forward.

Let go of your consciousness as you walk.

As he expected, Yu Xiaogang rushed to the gate of Wuhundian Academy and showed his family identity token to the door on the spot. Then, he was invited to the dean's office by the guard.

After that, Yu Xiaogang successfully won the dean's consent to stay in the college temporarily in the name of exchange.

"He keeps saying that he is separated from the family and does not rely on the family, but when encountering problems, he relies on the family for everything."

Zhu Zu shook his head, withdrew his consciousness, and strode towards the nearest hotel.

At the same time, inside the Papal Palace.

Qian Xunji held the cracked crystal ball in his hand, frowned slightly, and said, "That person said he is an idle soul master?"

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope," the guard said respectfully.

Qian Xunji nodded slightly, "Go down."

"Yes!" The guard bowed, turned and left.

"Teacher." Bibi Dong, a girl standing next to Qian Xunji, said, "The 18-year-old Soul King, isn't this incredible?"

Neither she, who possesses twin martial spirits, nor the twins Tang Hao and Tang Xiao of the Haotian Sect have such strength at this age.

"It's indeed incredible." Qian Xunji nodded, then turned to look at Ghost Douluo.

"Elder Ghost, go take a look. Remember not to disturb the other party for the time being."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope." Ghost Douluo bowed slightly, turned and walked out of the hall.

"Your Majesty, does the 18-year-old Soul King come from some hidden force?" Ju Douluo, who was standing on the other side, couldn't help but murmur.

"In any case, before you figure it out, don't alert the snake. If the other party dares to come to Wuhun City alone, he must have someone to rely on." Qian Xunji said with a bright look, "Or maybe he is really an idle soul master. This time Come join me in the Spirit Hall."

It would be bad if it leaves a bad impression or even scares you away.

Anyway, people have already entered Wuhun City, so let’s keep an eye on the situation first.

"That will definitely be a great event for my Spirit Hall." Ju Douluo said with a smile.

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes were filled with interest, and she was very interested in this strange soul king. You know, she is now 19 years old and her soul power is only level 49. This is the result of her own talent and the full cultivation of Wuhun Palace. If that man is really an idle soul master and can achieve such achievements without the help of any force, it can only mean that his talent is even more powerful than hers who has twin martial souls.

She really wanted to meet such a person, preferably to compare with him.

While thinking, there were footsteps outside the door.

"Yu Xiaogang, Yu Yuanzhen's useless son?" After listening to the report from the college teacher, Qian Xunji was very confused. Yu Yuanzhen's son came to his Wuhundian Academy as an exchange student, and it was strange that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family didn't even say hello in advance.

"Let him live in the academy first." He immediately said: "In addition, send someone to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family to ask the Jade Sect Master."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." The college teacher said respectfully.

"Teacher, I don't have anything else to do. Just follow the teacher back to the academy." Bibi Dong followed closely.

Qian Xunji smiled slightly and said dotingly: "Okay."

He still has no heirs, and his smart and well-behaved disciple Bibi Dong is her daughter.

Of course, talent played a decisive role in being accepted as his disciple.

If the twin martial souls could grow up, the Haotian Twin Stars would be rubbish, and his disciples would be the strongest. At the same time, it is also an opportunity to break the current balance of power between Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect. He had great hopes for this disciple.

You don't need to practice to become a god, just become a level 99 peerless Douluo like your father and lead the Spirit Hall to a further step. His talent is also good, but he really has no confidence in reaching level 99. In the future, he can only rely on this disciple to support his career.

According to his father, the Haotian Twins, especially Tang Hao, are very likely to reach the realm of Tang Chen.

One discipline and two peerless masters were definitely not what he wanted to see, which was why he had been cultivating his disciple Bibi Dong all these years.

Now there is an 18-year-old unknown soul king. If he can be recruited into the Wuhun Hall and trained well, the hope of overpowering the Haotian Sect in the future will be greater. Thinking of this, expectations rose in my heart inexplicably, and I really hope that this young soul The king came to join Wuhun Palace.

Taking advantage of the constant friction between the two empires, he has tried his best to build a good reputation for Wuhun Palace in recent years.

In his early years, with his father's support, he increased his efforts to eliminate fallen soul masters. Later, he opened a branch to help civilians awaken their martial souls, preach angelic teachings, and save lives and heal the wounded.

Now it can be considered to be somewhat successful, and more and more soul masters have chosen to join.

However, it has recently aroused the vigilance of the two empires.

Thinking of this, I felt a little helpless inside.

Although this result has long been expected, it is still a pity to miss the perfect opportunity.

"Goodbye, teacher." Bibi Dong smiled and followed the college teacher out of the Pope's Palace.

On the other side, Zhu Wu was eating and drinking in the sea.

After eating and drinking, he strode towards the Pope's Palace.

"Are you here to join my Wuhun Palace?" Ghost Douluo, who was observing in the dark, his eyes flickering, followed closely behind.

Zhu Wu felt something, but didn't pay attention to it, walking alone while enjoying the scenery in the city.

After a while, we arrived at the foot of Pope Mountain successfully.

The Temple Guard Knight, who had been rushed to the scene first by Ghost Douluo and informed him, saw someone arriving and handed him over very politely.

"Your Excellency, are you here to see His Majesty the Pope?"

"Not bad." Zhu Wu nodded, "I hope it will be passed on."

"Your Excellency, please come with me." The Temple Guard Knight turned slightly to make a gesture of invitation.

"Excuse me." Zhu Wu nodded slightly and followed suit.

Not long after, the two of them climbed to the top of the Pope's Hill and arrived at the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

"There's no need to go in." Zhu Wu suddenly said.

The knight guarding the temple was stunned, turned around, and said politely: "I don't know, Your Excellency."

"Qian Xunji, I'm here to challenge you, come out." Zhu Wu's calm voice suddenly spread throughout the entire Pope's Palace.

"???" Qian Xunji, who was sitting in the Pope's Palace, was stunned, wondering if he heard wrongly.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo in the audience were also stunned.

Behind the Pope's Hall, in the Consecration Hall, Qiandaoliu, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the statue of the Angel God, suddenly opened his eyes. The worshipers outside the hall either stopped or stood up, and then turned to look at the Pope's Hall. They all heard this voice.

Someone actually came to challenge the Pope.

Looking at each other, they all rushed to check.

In the hall, Qian Daoliu's body flashed with golden light and disappeared into the hall.

"Go and have a look." In the Pope's Palace, Qian Xunji frowned, glanced at Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, stood up and strode out.

Outside the palace, Zhu Wu looked at the shocked palace knight in front of him and said with a smile: "Thank you for leading the way, let's go first."

"." The palace knight was tangled in his heart. He dared to challenge the Pope blatantly. Even a fool could guess that the young man in front of him was definitely not as simple as he looked, nor as young as he looked. He was very likely an old monster with a title of Douluo.

It was definitely a sin to make a loud noise in front of the Pope's palace, but he certainly couldn't beat him up.

But he didn't dare to leave casually. He bowed slightly and stepped aside to wait.

With a creak, the door opened, and Qianxunji, with a majestic look, strode out with the two elders, Ju and Gui.

"Let's go first." Qianxunji glanced at the palace knight and said calmly.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." The palace knight breathed a sigh of relief and saluted and left.

Qianxunji then turned around to look at Zhu Wu, and frowned as he said, "Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

"To be precise, I want to beat you up." Zhu Wu smiled slightly.

In his previous life, he wanted to beat up the Secret Chamber Douluo. Now that he saw it in person, he couldn't miss it.

"Arrogant!" Ju Douluo shouted.

Zhu Wu glanced at him and said lightly, "Juhuaguan, get out of the way. Be careful, I'll beat you up too."

The veins on Ju Douluo's forehead suddenly popped out. Juhuaguan, what an ugly nickname!

Just as he was about to rush forward, Qianxunji raised his hand to stop him, his eyes always staying on Zhu Wu, frowning and saying: "I don't think I have seen you before?"

"I haven't seen you before." Zhu Wu nodded, "I only heard about you in the past."

Qianxunji's face became unhappy, and he continued: "Just hearing about it, we have to use force to avoid mistakes."

"Today, I saw that it is indeed not as bad as the rumors said." Seeing that Qianxunji had not lost his temper until now, Zhu Wu nodded slightly, "But I still can't help but want to beat you up. Just treat it as a normal competition. If you are strong enough, you don't need to be beaten."

"May I ask your name?" Qianxunji asked.

"Yingtian." Zhu Wu replied: "I was once given the title of Dragon God."

Title Douluo? So young! Qianxunji's face changed, and he subconsciously asked, "Are you a senior of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?"

"No." Zhu Wu said lightly: "A group of reptiles that are not worthy of being associated with this deity."

Damn it, which gossiper is saying bad things about me outside? Qianxunji cursed in his heart, daring to come directly to the door and shout to beat him up, and also compared the people of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family to reptiles. He didn't think that the "young man" in front of him was a psychopath who didn't know how to live or die.

On the top floor of the Pope's Palace, Qian Daoliu frowned slightly. His name was Yingtian, and he was named Dragon God. He looked so young, which he had never heard of.

"Qian Daoliu, and the others, if you want to watch the battle, just come down and watch, there is no need to hide upstairs." Zhu Wu's voice came.

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu frowned immediately, and then he flew out of the floor with a step, followed by the worshippers behind him.

Qianxunji below was in a shudder, thinking that it was bad, he found his father so easily, his strength must be extraordinary.

He might really get beaten up today!

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other and kept silent. The former lowered his head slightly, pretending that he saw nothing.

He was impulsive, he was impulsive just now. This is an old monster!

However, how did he keep his youthful appearance? Ju Douluo said that he wanted to know.

The next second, Qian Daoliu Luo came in front of him, bowed slightly, and said politely, "Brother Yingtian, is there a misunderstanding about this matter?"

"No need to talk nonsense." Zhu Wu raised his hand, "I keep my word. I will fight today no matter what. If you are not convinced, you can fight together!"

So awesome? Ju Douluo was shocked.

"To avoid being accused of bullying you, I will not use my martial soul and spirit ring this time." Zhu Wu's voice rose again.

"Come on." A silver light flashed on his body, and he had already arrived above the Pope's Palace.

Teleport? Self-created spirit skills? Everyone was shocked.

Who is slandering my son outside? Qian Daoliu was very confused and turned to look at Qian Xunji.

Did he do something shameful behind my back?

Qian Xunji understood this look in an instant and quickly explained, "Father, I haven't left Wuhun City for a long time."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly, and then said, "Just do your best."

In any case, it's better to let his son try it.

Qian Xunji was depressed, but his father said so, and there were so many people around watching. As the Pope, he had to fight anyway.

Thinking of this, he bit the bullet and flew into the sky, quickly came to Zhu Wu, and bowed slightly, "Senior, please teach me."

"Go all out." Zhu Wu said lightly.

Qian Xunji bowed slightly again, then summoned the martial soul to possess his body, and shouted softly: "Martial soul true body!"

Nine soul rings appeared under his feet.

"Fifth soul skill, Angel Sword! Eighth soul skill, Angel Light Blade!" He raised his right hand to hold the sword, and fifteen golden lightsabers appeared around his body, and then quickly gathered together above his head, turning into a golden giant sword held in the hand of the angel's real body.

He chopped forward Zhu Wu without hesitation.

"Your soul skill is a waste of time." Zhu Wu commented calmly, raised his right hand lightly, and caught the giant blade with his bare hands.

"How is this possible!" Qianxunji looked a little unbelievable.

The people watching the battle below also changed their expressions, some solemn, some shocked.

Then Zhu Wu pinched his five fingers lightly, and the giant blade suddenly shattered, and then turned his palm to grab it lightly.

Silently, a phantom of a dragon claw several hundred meters wide appeared above Qianxunji's body, covering the sky and the sun, not giving him any chance to fly away. It grabbed Qianxunji, who was terrified, and then threw him to the center of the square below.

With the help of the huge force, the descent speed was extremely fast. The body could not move at all. The strong wind blew on his face, and the golden crown on his head was blown away.

"Bang!" A big pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

So fierce! Ju Douluo was frightened and his legs tightened. He regretted his previous rude words.

The next second, Zhu Wu lightly punched the pit with his right hand.

The air in front seemed to be squeezed, twisted in the sun, and countless illusory fist shadows appeared, sinking into the deep pit one after another.

"Hiss." In order to maintain his dignity, Qianxunji, who was lying in the pit, gritted his teeth and endured it. He had no temper at all for Zhu Wu's beating.

He wanted to say this sentence, "Senior, can you not slap me in the face?" But his old face was beaten one after another, and he couldn't say it at all.