Douluo: The Second Young Master of the Spirit Hall, Becoming a God through Studying

Chapter 36 Don’t look down on scholars! (Please recommend)
"is it?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Yucheng's mouth corners slightly raised, as if everything was under his control.

"I forgot to tell you..."

"Reading can also bring soul power into the body!"

"You can become a Titled Douluo even if you study hard!"

After he finished speaking, his aura was no longer hidden, and a powerful aura swept across the entire Wuhun City!
Titled Douluo!

The priests who were meditating in the altar came out one after another and arrived at the square of the Pope's Palace.

"Whose powerful aura is this?!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo felt the power in the Pope's Palace, which made him feel like he was facing Qian Daoliu!
Several other priests shook their heads and turned their gazes to the Pope's Palace.

Qianxunji looked at Qianyucheng in astonishment: "You...you are actually a Titled Douluo?!"

"How is it possible? How can a useless person like you who can't even cultivate soul power be a Titled Douluo?!"

Qian Yucheng didn't waste time talking to him. Instead, he flashed in front of him and knocked him out of the Pope's Palace with one palm.

He helped Bibi Dong up, flew out quickly, and arrived at the square outside the Pope's Palace.

boom!
A figure flew out from the Pope's Palace. When Golden Crocodile Douluo and others looked, they found that it was Pope Qianxunji!

Several Titled Douluo from the Elder Hall also came here, looking at the seniors from the Worship Hall in the sky without saying a word.

But seeing Qianxun flying out quickly, Yueguan and Guimei hurried forward and stabilized his flying body.

"Your Holiness, are you okay?!"

"Thank you, two elders. I am fine."

After Qianxunji expressed his thanks, he looked towards the Pope's Palace with a serious look.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Qian Xunji, then at the Pope's Palace, and roughly knew what had happened.

"I hope it's not what I guessed!" he sighed in his heart.

At this moment, something happened that stunned all the Titled Douluo!

A black shadow flew out from the Pope's Palace and hovered in the air!

It was Qianyu City!

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at her holding Bibi Dong in her arms and asked, "Yucheng, what is going on?!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Yucheng glanced at Bibi Dong and said with a smile: "I'll have to ask my good brother about this!"

The eyes of these Titled Douluo fell on Qianxunji, wanting to know something.

Qianxunji would certainly not say such a shameful thing, but questioned Qian Yucheng:
"Qian Yucheng, you are so brave that you actually attacked the Pope!"

"This is already a serious crime against the Spirit Hall. You should be prepared to accept the punishment!"

Hey!
The blame was passed on so quickly!
As expected of the Pope, his way of thinking changes quickly!

Qian Yucheng looked at him jokingly, "Brother, I didn't expect that as the Pope, you would have such dirty thoughts in your mind!"

"It seems that in the Spirit Hall's rules, there is a saying that if the Pope fails to fulfill his moral duty, a sage should take over temporarily!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly came in front of the two priests Qianjun Jiangmo.

"Uncles, please take care of Bibi Dong!"

Qianjun Jiangmo had no idea what was going on, so he released his soul power to form a protective shield and took Bibi Dong over.

"Go do what you want to do, we are here!"

"Thank you, uncles!" Qian Yucheng turned around and slowly landed on the ground.

"Brother, you have already gone astray. What qualifications do you have to be in charge of the Spirit Hall?!"

"The Seraph lineage will never allow evil people to appear!"

His voice was so deafening that Qianxunji's face looked very ugly.

"I have my reasons. Everything I do is for the Spirit Hall!"

"I work diligently, I am not wrong!"

"On the contrary, you, my good brother, are hiding your strength. What on earth do you want to do?!"

After Qianxunji finished speaking, he directly showed his nine soul rings!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

"What? The Pope is already a Titled Douluo?!"

Yue Guan and other Titled Douluo looked at Qian Xunji in surprise.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and other elders of the Worship Hall had looks filled with satisfaction.

Only Qian Daoliu noticed that something was wrong with him. The six-winged angel was a bright and majestic martial spirit.

But now it is full of evil spirit!
Qianxunji has indeed gone astray!
Qianyu City exuded its own aura again, and except for Qiandaoliu, Qianjun Jiangmo and the other three, everyone felt a strong sense of oppression!
"How dare you, a mere level 93 Douluo who achieved the title through evil means, show off your ability to embarrass yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sacred aura emanated from him!

The soul ring also appeared!
Purple, purple to black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red!

The three bright red hundred thousand year spirit rings instantly stunned the entire audience!
"Please reintroduce yourself here!"

"The one standing before you is the second son of the Great Priest of the Spirit Hall, the owner of the Six-Winged Angel Mutated Spirit Bible!"

"The designer of the compound bow and the developer of the triple-bow crossbow!"

"The only all-rounder in Douluo Continent, titled Holy Light, temporarily Titled Douluo 97..."

"It's Qian Yucheng!"

His voice was heard clearly by everyone present, without spreading to other places.

Forty-three-year-old Super Douluo!
This made all the Titled Douluo at the scene turn their attention towards Qianyu City.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Where did you get the 100,000-year spirit ring? It's fake!" "Fake!"

Qianxunji became angry and embarrassed!

The scene in front of me was just like when I was a child, everyone’s eyes were all on the younger brother, and he was forgotten!

How could he, the Pope, bear this? !

"Holy Sword!"

He roared, and the six-winged angel spirit appeared. Holding a huge sword, it slashed towards Qianyu City.

"You have fallen into the wrong path. What can such an attack do to me?!"

Qian Yucheng waved his hand and the giant sword disappeared!

Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't expect that his strength was so strong. Once the fight started, Qianxunji would be no match for him!

He immediately dissuaded him, “Yucheng, stop immediately, that’s your eldest brother, and the Pope of the Spirit Hall!”

"Without the Pope, how can we maintain the stability of the Spirit Hall?!"

Hearing this, Qianxunji cast a look of gratitude towards Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Qian Yucheng smiled slightly: "It's very simple, I will be the Pope, right?!"

When he finished speaking, he slowly floated up, stretched out his right hand, and a book emitting a sacred aura appeared!

Wuhun——The Bible!
"Sacred Realm!"

In an instant, a barrier opened up and blocked the place.

At the same time, all the Titled Douluo who were floating in the air fell to the ground one after another, and their ability to fly in the air was forcibly blocked!
"Brother, now you should believe that studying can also make you a Titled Douluo, right?!"

"To me, the ridicule and contempt I have endured for more than thirty years are nothing but a little bit of hardship!"

Qianxunji looked at his high-spirited brother and roared:

"What a bullshit! Success or failure is just a matter of a hair's breadth. I want to see how you are better than me!"

Everyone looked at Qianxunji's appearance and felt very strange!
Perhaps, this is his true appearance!
"Ninth Soul Skill - Angel Judgment!"

Qianxunji burst out with powerful soul power, and the six-winged angel appeared again, holding the holy sword tightly in both hands and raising it high.

A powerful force gathered and instantly locked onto Qianyu City.

This move is his strongest attack. Once the target is locked, he cannot break free and can only take it!

Even if it is a hundred thousand year old soul beast, it will have to risk half its life if it encounters this move of his!

"cut--!"

The giant sword slashed down quickly towards Qianyu City and blocked the surrounding space!

Qian Yucheng's martial spirit emitted golden light, covering his entire body, and then disappeared.

brush!
Ding!
Qian Yucheng stretched out his hands and blocked the giant blade of Angel Judgment with his bare hands!
Then a powerful suction force emanated from his hands, instantly absorbing it all!

Refined instantly!

"Originally born from the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other!"

"Brother, don't worry, I won't kill you!"

[Implication: Let others kill! ]

When he came in front of Qianxunji, the other party looked at him in horror.

"Second brother, my jealousy has blinded my eyes, please let me go!"

"I don't want the Pope's position anymore. It's yours. All of it is yours!"

Qian Yucheng smiled and shook his head, put his right index and middle fingers together, and gently tapped his forehead.

Then, Qianxun was stunned for a moment, and then fell to the ground.

At the same time, a lot of negative aura appeared on him!

"Evil Soul Master?!"

The others present looked at Qian Xunji in shock. How could the Pope have the aura of an evil spirit master? !
"Purify!"

Qian Yucheng's words came true, and all the negative auras disappeared.

Yueguan and Guimei came to Qianxunji and checked his vital signs. They found nothing abnormal and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Second Young Master, I’m glad you didn’t kill me!
He came in front of Qianjun Jiangmo and took Bibi Dong over.

"Thank you for your hard work, uncles!"

After saying this, he dispersed the barrier and left with Bibi Dong.

Qian Daoliu was quite satisfied with Qian Yucheng's actions as he did not kill his elder brother!
What he least wants to see is brothers killing each other!

Fortunately, the second son was rational and only caused his brother to fall into coma.

Things have come to this point, and it can be said that we have achieved good results.

Qian Daoliu knew it was time for him to finish the job. He stepped forward and said:
"You must not reveal what happened tonight. Keep it to yourself!"

"Otherwise... don't blame me for being rude!"

"The Pope is unwell. Starting tomorrow, the Elders' Hall will assist the Saint in handling matters concerning the Pope's Hall!"

"If you are unsure, submit it to the Temple of Worship!"

After his majestic voice fell, the other Titled Douluo knelt on one knee.

"I will follow the orders of the great priest!"

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(End of this chapter)