Douluo's Opening Confession to the Female Pope

Hearing the voices in the main hall, a smile appeared on Salas's face, and his eyes shifted, falling on a giant bald man beside him, his eyes were a bit cloudy.

The giant bald man is also a platinum bishop, and his soul power is only one level lower than Salas.

It is a strong competitor of Salas.

But to everyone's surprise, the bald platinum bishop remained silent, watching Lin Langtian quietly.

"So, Bishop Salas means..."

Lin Langtian raised his eyes, his deep eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and asked lightly: "Whoever is strong, should I hand it over to whom?"

Hearing this, Salas' complexion changed, and he hurriedly added something.

"It's a short time to reach Title Douluo."

If there is no time limit, everyone knows that the son of God in Wuhundian has potential far exceeding everyone.

The other bishops all looked at Lin Langtian with complicated eyes.

Obviously, Lin Langtian did not give up that soul bone.

However, if he could not obtain the approval of most of the bishops present, even if the Pope favored him, he would not be able to absorb the spirit bone without authorization.

Only the bald bishop was puzzled.

Hu Liena secretly sighed, feeling sorry.

An [-]-year-old soul bone can bring unimaginable benefits to a soul master.

She couldn't bear to look at Lin Langtian, and wanted to comfort him, but found that there was no trace of loss on his face.

"I, will become a Title Douluo within five years."

In the silent main hall, Lin Langtian's indifferent and confident voice sounded.

The main hall, which was already silent, ushered in a longer silence after these words fell.

Become a Title Douluo within five years?

Crazy!

The faces of the bishops were as exciting as they wanted, and they all felt that Lin Langtian was brazen.

You know, the previous pope broke through to the Title Douluo at the age of fifty.

Known as the genius who never came out of the mainland.

Later, Haotian Douluo broke the record again, but both of them were over forty years old.

And Lin Langtian wants to achieve it in his early twenties?

Everyone present looked skeptical.

Only Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with throbbing, of course she knew what five years meant.

That was one of the terms of the agreement between the two.

After a long silence, Salas chuckled, looked at Lin Langtian and said:

"Holy Son is really young and energetic. You are still young and don't know the difficulty of cultivation. The higher the level, the harder it is to be promoted. There are many soul masters who are stuck in a certain level."

"We all believe in the talent of the Holy Son, and he may be able to become a Titled Douluo before the age of forty."

"But five years, hey, is too short."

Salas said a lot with a smile, and his heart was even more excited.

He thought that Lin Langtian had lost his temper, so he uttered big words.

In contrast, isn't a calm self more suitable for absorbing spirit bones?

However, Lin Langtian stared at Salas without changing his face, his cold eyes made him feel uncomfortable.

The powerful words sounded again.

"I said, five years."

Lin Langtian, who was messing around, made Salas frowned.

If the opponent kills him, he can be promoted to Title Douluo in a shorter period of time. After all, no one can guarantee the future.

Even the ten years of Salas are just nonsense.

At this time, the bald platinum bishop laughed loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

"If you want me to say, why not let the Holy Son and Salas fight the soul? The winner will get the soul bone. I, Jason, will automatically abstain, but I can't resist the knife of the Holy Son."

The bald Jason glanced at Salas with great interest.

"I have no objection." Lin Langtian answered without hesitation.

At this moment, the bishops present focused their eyes on Lin Langtian again, and were even more dazed.

Salas frowned and looked at Lin Langtian.

How strong is the Son of God in actual combat...

On the bright side, the only record is to defeat Soul Sages who are over seventy levels.