Douluo Continent: Pill-based Martial Soul? Even a Golden Core is still a pill!

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Behind the Douluo Hall, permeated with the power of devout faith, lies the most powerful force in the Soul Master world, where the legendary Angel God is enshrined.

Qian Daoliu sat cross-legged beneath the angel statue.

As if sensing something, he couldn't fall into a meditative state all night. His usually gentle and calm expression was noticeably more serene.

Tuk Tuk!

At the entrance of this main hall, a rapid knocking sound could be heard.

"Has something happened to Ji'er?"

Qian Daoliu murmured softly and slowly opened his eyes.

My brow, which had been furrowed all night, finally relaxed a little.

His eyes held both piety and deep worry.

After thinking for a long time, the only thing Qian Daoliu could think of was his not-so-good son, Qian Xunji, who was hunting 100,000-year-old soul beasts to atone for his evil deeds, and something unexpected happened.

"Big brother! It's him!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo's face was solemn as he quickly said:

"The Soul Hunt failed, resulting in heavy casualties. The Pope is critically wounded and on the verge of death, and is about to arrive at Wuhun City!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu's eyes widened slightly.

After a long silence

His soul power rippled slightly, but quickly calmed down again.

The most urgent matter is not to investigate why they were defeated. Qian Daoliu placed his hands in front of him and formed a strange hand seal.

He closed his eyes reverently and asked softly:

"Have you made arrangements for the rendezvous?"

"have,"

The golden crocodile immediately sent the blue phoenix down the mountain to circle around and bring back the news.

"She is now in charge of the Papal Palace, and the Pope will be placed in a quiet room within the Papal Palace. In addition, she has ordered the summoning of healing-type Soul Masters."

"she?"

Qian Daoliu frowned.

Thinking of Qianxunji's purpose in hunting souls,

And as Qian Renxue said, Bibi Dong's attitude towards her has changed in recent days.

Qian Daoliu hesitated.

They still put away a lot of their defenses.

"In that case, let's let her make the arrangements for now, and see what that woman is really planning."

The words have not yet fallen.

Qian Daoliu slowly lowered his hands and sighed helplessly.

"I'll take Xiaoxue there after he wakes up."

"understand!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded, and was about to leave when Qian Daoliu called him back.

"Wait, I think I'll go take a look too."

Qian Daoliu stood up, turned around, and walked towards the Golden Crocodile.

Tell me about the specifics of the battle.

"Tang Hao's soul beast wife sacrificed her life to help him break through to the Title Douluo realm. Tang Hao then used the Exploding Ring technique. The battle lasted for three days and three nights. Apart from Gui Mei and his group, the Spirit Hall suffered almost complete casualties."

With a somber expression, Jin E spoke as he followed Qian Daoliu outside.

Is that all?

Qian Daoliu frowned.

"Given the strength of Ji'er and Gui Mei, this shouldn't have happened."

"Does your brother suspect someone is secretly involved?"

Although Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't understand the Clear Sky Hammer as well as Qian Daoliu, he still couldn't believe that Tang Hao, that mere child, would have such strength.

Even though neither Gui Mei nor Yue Guan's cultivation level is high.

However, the fusion skill of two Title Douluos should be able to hold its own even against a level 95 Title Douluo.

Moreover, there's Qian Xunji, who possesses a god-level martial soul.

Even if his elder brother thinks he's useless, who among those who cultivate to the level of Title Douluo is weak?

The power gained from exploding rings is strong, but it is destined to be squandered in a short time.

Otherwise, it would be Tang Hao himself who would be the one to explode.

The battle report seemed off no matter how he looked at it, making him suspicious.

"hope so"

Qian Daoliu shook his head.

Everything will have to wait until he meets Qian Xunji before a decision can be made.

He did hope that it was his old friend who had returned. But if it really was Tang Chen, the other party shouldn't have gone to such lengths for his sake.

The light pierced through the clouds, dawn passed, and the rising sun shone brightly on the earth.

The ghostly group, shrouded in dust,

Looking disheveled and exhausted, they hurriedly approached the gate of Wuhun City.

The three Soul Masters beside me had already fallen behind.

Atop the city gate, powerful members of the Elder Hall were already waiting. Upon seeing the presence of Ghost and his group, they dared not delay and immediately called out:

"Let them through—!"

"Quickly! Take the healing-type Soul Master over there!"

"..."

"Never mind me and Chrysanthemum, you all need to treat His Majesty first, quickly!"

Ghost Douluo was also thrown into a panic.

Even with his and Chrysanthemum's soul power stabilizing the situation along the way, his clothes were still stained red with blood.

Qian Xunji was struck head-on by the Great Sumeru Hammer.

The situation is much worse than we imagined!

"Everyone, obey Her Highness's orders and move His Majesty to the Papal Palace without fail!"

"..."

As Wuhun City welcomed back its dying pope.

Qian Xunji's failure, thanks to the efforts of certain individuals, spread almost throughout the entire Soul Master world.

Tang Hao breaks through the title barrier and makes a desperate comeback!

He severely injured three Title Douluos, killed nearly ten Cardinals, and several Soul Saints and Soul Emperors.

Based on this terrifying record.

Not only was he given the title 'Haotian', but he was also the youngest Title Douluo powerhouse! Furthermore, he was hailed as the number one power Soul Master!

Many ignorant people rejoiced.

They thought that the Haotian Sect was finally going to produce another Tang Chen.

To check and balance the Spirit Hall.

However, the Haotian Sect, which was at the center of the vortex, was already surrounded by dark clouds.

They were praying, not for their ailing sect leader, nor for Tang Hao, but for Qian Xunji.

They prayed that the Spirit Hall's wrath would not be directed at them.

Among the Power Clan, cheers were deafening.

The other three tribes lived in peace and harmony.

Little did they know, the Haotian Sect had already begun actively preparing for war, taking precautions against any eventuality.

Qian Xunji's initial treatment went very smoothly.

Bibi Dong stood in the corner.

Looking at Qian Xunji, who was lying paralyzed on the stone bed, disheveled, breathing erratically, and whose chest cavity had been crushed by the impact.

Bibi Dong's killing intent surged to an unprecedented level.

I wanted to burst into laughter.

"You're badly injured, teacher!"

Bibi Dong's gloomy face was buried deep in the shadows, and she let out a hoarse, almost inaudible moan, her delicate body trembling with excitement.

Qian Xunji's tragic condition was beyond her expectations.

It gave her a huge surprise!

But she did not make any rash moves; she simply stood silently by her side, appearing to be a good disciple.

Qian Xunji still owes her disciple a piece of soul bone.

She hadn't paved the way for her escape either.

No matter what,

Shouldn't I also show my filial piety and maternal love in front of those old folks?

Otherwise, she would hardly have had the opportunity to make a move.