Douluo Dalu: Seven Kills

Chapter 223 Come to the door
In Huo Yuhao's dormitory, Wang Dong'er was sitting on the edge of the bed, bored, waiting for them to return, as she had no say in recruiting Xuan Ziwen.

Just as she was getting impatient...

"Squeak-"

Seeing the three people push the door open, Wang Dong'er almost jumped up with excitement. "Have you finished dealing with everything?"

The smile on Chen Junting's face was hard to conceal.

"There's no problem with Teacher Xuan now."

Is there any problem with Teacher Xuan?
Doesn’t that mean there are problems somewhere else?
Seeing that the holiday was almost halfway over, Wang Dong'er, who wanted to take this opportunity to bring Huo Yuhao home, became much more perceptive. From the side of a sentence, she analyzed the other meanings of this sentence.

But what Chen Junting mentioned next made Wang Dong'er immediately quiet down, and she even sat up straight to show her seriousness.

"Yuhao, tell me about the Holy Emperor of the Holy Spirit Church."

"Holy Emperor?"

Huo Yuhao was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately sorted out the content related to the Saint Emperor. However, the more he shifted his attention to the Saint Emperor, the more points that were not mentioned before were revealed.

The more Huo Yuhao spoke, the more Chen Junting felt something was wrong, and even Gu Tianchen noticed it.

"Lao Chen, this Saint Emperor..."

Before Gu Tianchen could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chen Junting.

Then he asked Huo Yuhao, “Yuhao, since you killed the evil soul master of that branch, has the Nine Treasures Pavilion sent anyone to investigate the other branches of the Holy Spirit Church in Mingdu City?”

After hearing this, Wang Dong'er was already deeply disgusted.

Before meeting Nana, even though she didn't like the Sun-Moon Empire, she never thought that they would collude with the evil soul masters.

He also asked them to set up several branch altars in the capital...

Just one is enough!

She really couldn't understand why the Sun Moon Empire would choose to cooperate with the Holy Spirit Church. Isn't this courting disaster?
At the same time, Huo Yuhao also explained to Chen Junting that according to the secret investigation of Jiubao Pavilion, the floating personnel in three places were found to be very suspicious, and they were most likely the branches of the Holy Spirit Church.

After saying this, Huo Yuhao looked slightly hesitant.

Chen Junting noticed this after paying a little attention.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you holding back?"

"Brother Jun Ting, are you planning to knock on my door?"

You know, it’s only been a year or two since the last attack on the Holy Spirit Church’s altar.

This time, you might go to some dangerous place, or even a Titled Douluo might be waiting for you.

So if we really go to their door, it would be too dangerous.

But before Chen Junting could reply.

"Then I'm going too!"

Hearing the three words "knock on the door", Wang Dong, who was sitting next to him, didn't have time to feel disgusted, he almost couldn't help jumping up.

"Okay, I'll take you with me when I have the chance."

The perfunctory tone in the conversation made Wang Dong'er a little dissatisfied.

Chen Junting, who did not pay much attention to it, hesitated for a moment before responding to Huo Yuhao's question, "That's not accurate."

But before Huo Yuhao could breathe a sigh of relief, Chen Junting's next words made him worried again.

"I went there this time to investigate that Saint Emperor."

Investigating the Holy Emperor? Is this necessary?

In Huo Yuhao's opinion, the Holy Emperor mentioned by the evil spirit masters was just a fantasy of theirs, just like the Holy Son and Holy Daughter they talked about, but in fact, there was no Holy Son or Holy Daughter at all.

But Huo Yuhao could only keep this doubt in his heart, because he could see that Brother Jun Ting no longer had any intention of answering.

Soon, Chen Junting said goodbye.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Donger were the only ones left in the dormitory.

Huo Yuhao could only scratch his head when he saw this. Finally, an idea flashed in his mind, "Dong'er, how about I accompany you to visit Mingdu tonight."...

“Why does the Holy Emperor make me feel so much like a god?” After leaving Huo Yuhao’s dormitory and returning to the room arranged for them by Jiubao Pavilion, Gu Tianchen said what he wanted to say.

Chen Junting didn't even raise his head, "What do you mean?"

"Of course it's a fanatical belief." Gu Tianchen's words were filled with a matter-of-fact tone, "Listen to what Xiao Yuhao said, I doubt that the believers of gods are as fanatical as they are."

"Your guess is quite good."

Chen Junting's brows were still furrowed, because Gu Tianchen's suspicion was the same as his suspicion.

Although this Holy Emperor is just a false existence in the original novel, now array patterns have appeared in places like the Star Forest and the Sunset Forest. Who knows what this so-called Holy Emperor will be like.

Moreover, his concept of becoming a god has already set the tone. If the Holy Spirit Church wants to become a first-level god or even a god king, then it will have to overcome the hurdles.

At least the evil soul master sect is not allowed to exist.

Therefore, whether the so-called Holy Emperor spoken of by the Holy Spirit Church really exists is very important to him.

After all, if you know yourself and your enemy, you won't be in danger in a hundred battles.

After a moment's silence, Chen Junting slowly spoke, "We'll know when we go and take a look."

Gu Tianchen naturally had no objection to this, and immediately asked, "When are we leaving?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous intent as cold as substance spread throughout the room along with Chen Junting's smile.

"Of course it's a dark and windy night when the murder took place."

Soon, night falls.

Fortunately, the weather was good, and there was heavy fog tonight. The thick night fog covered the night sky, blocking the bright moonlight and making Mingdu extremely quiet.

When midnight came, the lights of the thousands of houses in Mingdu gradually dimmed. At this time, two figures walked out of the Jiubao Pavilion, and then began to move in one direction under the silent night sky.

But after just a few seconds, the space in front of the two people began to distort. When the two people stepped into it, the two figures had disappeared.

When the door to the void opened again, Chen Junting and the others were already in a slightly dim alley.

“That’s as accurate as it can be.”

Gu Tianchen's eyes swept across the alley and finally locked onto a black courtyard not far from them.

Chen Junting immediately understood, "Leave it to me from now on. Please help me pay attention to the surrounding situation."

The Eye of Destiny slowly opened, and with the third eye as the medium, Chen Junting's mental power turned into ripples, exploring the black courtyard in front.

But as soon as his mental power touched the black courtyard, his brows were deeply furrowed.

"Didn't find anything?"

Seeing the Eye of Destiny closed, Gu Tianchen roughly understood the situation. However, the failure of mental power to detect it was also within their expectations.

"Yuhao's last action did alert them. If I'm not mistaken, every branch of the Holy Spirit Church in Mingdu should have deployed soul guides to block spiritual power, rendering spiritual power ineffective."

"Then should we force our way in next?" Gu Tianchen turned his head and asked Chen Junting what he thought.

"Force it!"

Chen Junting stepped lightly on the ground with his toes. He soared into the air, floating like a leaf in the autumn wind, and jumped onto the roof lightly.

Gu Tianchen followed closely behind, and as the space twisted, he stepped onto the roof easily.

After looking at the gatekeeper, Chen Junting and the others did not choose to take action in order to avoid alerting the enemy.

After seeing the general layout of the courtyard clearly, Gu Tianchen locked the location, opened the door of the void and brought Chen Junting over.

In front of the building in the center of the courtyard, there were two men in white wearing hoods guarding the door. Suddenly, two hands shot out from midair, grabbed their necks at lightning speed, and twisted them hard!
Without waiting for a reaction,

"Click——"

Their necks were violently broken and they died with their eyes open.

(End of this chapter)