Douluo Continent: The Second Young Master of the Spirit Hall, who became a god through reading.

Chapter 36 Don't underestimate scholars! (Seeking recommendations)

"Yeah?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Yucheng's lips curled up slightly, as if everything was under his control.

"I forgot to tell you..."

"Reading can also allow your soul power to enter your body!"

"You can become a Title Douluo through reading!"

After he finished speaking, he no longer concealed his aura, and a powerful aura swept across the entire Martial Soul City!

Title Douluo!

The devotees who had been meditating in the sanctuary all came out and came to the square of the Papal Palace.

"Who is wielding such a powerful aura?!"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo felt the power within the Papal Palace, giving him a sense of facing Qian Daoliu!

The other priests shook their heads and turned their gazes to the Papal Palace.

Qian Xunji stared at Qian Yucheng in astonishment: "You...you're actually a Title Douluo?!"

"How is that possible? You're a piece of trash who can't even cultivate soul power, how could you possibly be a Title Douluo?!"

Qian Yucheng didn't waste any words with him. Instead, he flashed in front of him and knocked him out of the Papal Palace with a palm strike.

He helped Bibidon up, and they flew out quickly, arriving at the square outside the Papal Palace.

boom!

A figure flew out of the Papal Palace. When Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others saw it, they realized it was Pope Qian Xunji!

Several titled Douluo from the Elder Hall also arrived here, but they remained silent as they looked at the senior from the Offering Hall above.

But seeing Qianxun fly out, Yueguan and Guimei hurriedly stepped forward and stabilized his flying figure.

"Your Holiness, are you alright?!"

"Thank you, elders. I am fine."

After expressing his gratitude, Qian Xunji looked solemnly at the Papal Palace.

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

"I hope it's not what I've guessed!" he sighed inwardly.

At this moment, something happened that left all the titled Douluo dumbfounded!

A dark shadow flew out of the Papal Palace and hovered in the air!

It was none other than Qianyu City!

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

Upon hearing this, Qian Yucheng glanced at Bibi Dong and smiled, "That's a question for my good older brother!"

The gazes of these titled Douluo fell upon Qian Xunji, wanting to know something.

Qian Xunji, of course, wouldn't reveal such a shameful matter, but instead questioned Qian Yucheng:

"Qian Yucheng, how dare you attack the Pope!"

"This is a grave crime committed against the Spirit Hall. Prepare to be punished!"

Hey!

That's a quick way to shift the blame!

No wonder he's the Pope; his way of thinking changes so quickly!

Qian Yucheng looked at him mockingly, "Big brother, I never expected that someone as the Pope would have such filthy thoughts on his mind!"

"The Spirit Hall's rules seem to include a provision that if the Pope commits a transgression, a wise man may temporarily assume the position!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly appeared in front of the two guardians of the Thousand-Pound Demon-Subduing Sect.

"Uncles, please look after Bibi Dong!"

Qianjun Jiangmo, unaware of what had happened, released his soul power to form a protective shield and caught Bibi Dong.

"Go do what you want to do, we're here!"

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

"Brother, you have gone astray. What right do you have to lead the Spirit Hall?!"

"The lineage of six-winged angels will never tolerate evil!"

His voice was deafening, making Qian Xunji's face turn extremely ugly.

"I have my reasons. Everything I've done is for the Spirit Hall!"

"I worked diligently, I did nothing wrong!"

"On the contrary, my dear brother, what exactly are you trying to do by hiding your strength?!"

After Qian Xunji finished speaking, he immediately revealed nine spirit rings!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

"What?! His Holiness the Pope is already a Title Douluo?!"

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

The elders of the Hall of Offerings, including Golden Crocodile Douluo, had eyes full of satisfaction.

Only Qian Daoliu noticed that something was wrong with him; the Six-Winged Angel was originally a righteous and majestic martial spirit.

But now it is filled with evil!

Chihiro has indeed gone astray!

Qian Yucheng once again unleashed his aura, and apart from Qian Daoliu, Qian Junjiangmo, and the other two, everyone felt a powerful sense of oppression!

"You, a mere level 93 Title Douluo achieved through an evil path, dare to flaunt your utterly worthless title!"

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

Spirit rings also appeared!

Purple, purple with a hint of black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red!

Three bright red 100,000-year soul rings instantly amazed the entire audience!

Let me reintroduce myself here!

"Standing before you is the second son of the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall, the possessor of the Six-Winged Angel mutated spirit, the Holy Bible!"

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

"The only all-around powerhouse in Douluo Continent, titled Holy Light, currently a Title Douluo of 97..."

"This is Sengoku Castle!"

His voice reached the ears of everyone present with perfect clarity, without spreading elsewhere.

A 43-year-old Super Douluo!

This caused all the titled Douluos present to turn their attention to Qian Yucheng.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

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

"Fake!"

Chihiro was furious and embarrassed!

The scene before me was just like when we were kids, everyone's attention was focused on my younger brother, and we forgot about him!

How could he, as the Pope, possibly tolerate this?!

"The Holy Sword!"

With a roar, his six-winged angel martial spirit manifested, wielding a giant sword as it slashed towards Qian Yucheng.

"You have gone astray; what can such attacks do to me?!"

With a wave of his hand, Qian Yucheng's giant sword vanished!

Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't expect him to be so strong. Once they started fighting, Qian Xunji would be no match for him!

He immediately tried to dissuade him, saying, "Yu Cheng, stop right now! That's your elder brother, and also the Pope of the Spirit Hall!"

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

Upon hearing this, Qian Xunji cast a glance of gratitude at Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Qian Yucheng smiled slightly: "It's simple, I'll just become the Pope!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly floated up, stretched out his right hand, and a book exuding a sacred aura appeared!

Martial Soul - The Bible!

"Sacred Realm!"

In an instant, a barrier opened, sealing off the area.

At the same time, all the Title Douluos who were floating in the air landed, their ability to fly was forcibly sealed!

"Big brother, now you should believe that studying can make you a Title Douluo, right?!"

"For me, the ridicule and contempt I've endured for over thirty years are nothing more than a few trials and tribulations!"

Qian Xunji looked at his spirited younger brother and roared:

"What bullshit about trials and tribulations? Success or failure hinges on a hair's breadth. I'd like to see what makes you better than me!"

Everyone felt that Qian Xunji looked completely unfamiliar!

Perhaps, that is his true nature!

"Ninth Soul Skill - Angelic Judgment!"

Qian Xunji unleashed a powerful burst of soul energy, and the six-winged angel reappeared, gripping the holy sword tightly in both hands and raising it high.

A powerful force coalesced and instantly locked onto Qianyu City.

This is his strongest attack; once a target is locked on, they cannot escape and can only take the hit!

Even a 100,000-year-old soul beast would have to risk half its life if it encountered his move!

"cut--!"

The giant sword slashed down rapidly towards Qian Yucheng, sealing off the surrounding space!

Qian Yucheng's martial spirit emitted golden light, covering his entire body before disappearing.

brush!

Ding!

Qian Yucheng stretched out his hands and blocked the giant blade of Angel's Judgment with a move that caught the blade with his bare hands!

Then a powerful suction force emanated from his hands, instantly absorbing it completely!

Refined in an instant!

"We are all born of the same root, why are you so eager to harm me!"

"Big brother, don't worry, I won't kill you!"

[Implied meaning: Let someone else do the killing!]

When he arrived in front of Qian Xunji, the other person looked at him in horror.

"Second brother, my jealousy blinded me, please forgive me!"

"I don't want the papacy anymore, it's yours, all of it is yours!"

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

Then, Qian Xunji froze for a moment before collapsing to the ground.

At the same time, a lot of negative energy emanated from him!

"An evil spirit master?!"

The others present stared at Qian Xunji in shock. How could the Pope possess the aura of an evil spirit master?!

"Purify!"

Qian Yucheng's words became law, and all the negative energy disappeared.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei arrived at Qian Xunji's side and checked his vital signs. Finding nothing abnormal, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Second Young Master, it's good that you didn't kill him!

He came to the two demon-slaying figures and took Bibi Dong from them.

"Thank you for your hard work, uncles!"

After saying that, he dispelled the barrier and left with Bibi Dong.

Qian Daoliu was quite satisfied with Qian Yucheng's actions; he didn't kill his elder brother!

What he least wanted to see was brothers killing each other!

Fortunately, the second son remained rational and only caused his older brother to faint.

Things have come to a good conclusion at this point.

Qian Daoliu knew it was time for him to finish things up, so he stepped forward and said:

"What happened tonight must not be revealed to any of you; keep it to yourselves!"

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

"The Pope is unwell; starting tomorrow, the Elders' Hall will assist the Holy Maiden in handling matters at the Papal Palace!"

"If you're unsure, submit it to the Hall of Offerings!"

As his authoritative voice fell, the other titled Douluo knelt on one knee.

"I will obey the High Priest's command!"

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(End of this chapter)