Douluo: Spirit Hall Senior

He knew that the martial spirit of God King Darius was too shocking, and the martial spirits of other people were either weapons, animals, or plants.

Only Darius' martial spirit was different. Not only did he carry a huge axe, wear heavy plate armor, but also led a dark red giant wolf at his feet, which made it impossible to accurately position him.

This kind of martial spirit undoubtedly impacts the three views.

"This, this, this... what kind of martial spirit is this?" Huang Ying's face was a little dull, "Is your martial spirit possessed by a wolf or a human?"

"My spirit-possessed state is still a human being, not a wolf. The wolf is just a manifestation of the power of the human-shaped spirit. The spirit itself is still a human being!" Yi Tian explained.

"Come on, come on, let's try to possess Wuhun?" Huang Ying forced herself to calm down. She couldn't be surprised in front of the students. It would be bad to lose face.

Yi Tian nodded, and dark purple light burst out.

His arms were stretching, his chest shook violently, and the bones all over his body crackled and exploded. His muscles suddenly expanded, holding up his clothes. Every muscle became sharp and angular, and even the surrounding air was filled with a strong smell. The meaning of killing.

The purple and dark red soul power stirred up, forming a thick layer of silver and purple plate armor on his body.

The plate armor shone with a cold luster, showing that this was something different.

Behind him, layers of soul power stirred up, like streams of light, forming a long cloak with dark purple light.

His black hair instantly turned into silver hair, and his pair of dark eyes turned into dark gold, with golden flames rising and burning in the middle of his pupils.

Yi Tian's height has changed the most, from a little boy of about meters to about meters.

Even the little face that was originally full of childishness has become resolute. The dark purple cloak behind him moves automatically without wind, and he has an aura of iron and blood all over his body.

Around his body, there was a dark red giant wolf floating. The giant wolf was as big as a horse, with knotted muscles all over its body, and its teeth were like thorns...

"This kind of martial spirit is incredible, noble and powerful, bloodthirsty and cruel, as if it is the incarnation of God in the world!" Huang Ying said in a low voice.

Yi Tian's whole body was shaken violently, and God-given violence poured into his whole body. The hand holding the giant ax was as hard as iron, as if it could split everything in the world.

This is a completely new feeling. When he fought Qian Renxue before, he did not fully display the power of the God King of Darius' martial spirit.

Now after careful understanding, he discovered that he could freely control the armor on his body, as well as whether the giant ax in his hand and the giant wolf next to him appeared.

Looking at the dark red giant wolf floating beside him, Yi Tian even had a feeling that he could ride on it and ride the giant wolf as a mount.

Of course, he wouldn't carry out such fancy operations now, and he couldn't keep stimulating Huang Ying.

"Put it away. Your martial spirit is very special. The possessed state can actually fully display the martial spirit's state. It is indeed a mutated martial spirit!"

Huang Ying picked up the tea on the table and took a sip from Niu to cover up her inner shock.

Yi Tian released the spirit's possession and stood aside obediently, pouring tea for Huang Ying again.

"You are not allowed to use your second martial soul casually for the time being, nor can you add soul rings to it casually. Remember, you must not add soul rings to this martial soul of yours," Huang Ying warned solemnly.

"Yeah, okay, I understand!" Yi Tian nodded.

He wanted to add a soul ring to Darius's martial soul, and he also had to wait until he reached the Soul King before equipping it with a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

"I don't know much about twin martial spirits. After all, there are only a few soul masters with twin martial spirits in the entire continent!"

Speaking of this, Huang Ying paused:

"But you're lucky. If you were in another college, you would probably be left to fend for yourself—thinking blindly."

"But the Pope of our Wuhun Palace has twin martial souls. She may be able to point out a clear path for you."

"You go back and rest first. I will take you to see her tomorrow. I hope His Majesty the Pope can give you some advice!"

Yi Tian was shocked in vain, and secretly thought that something was wrong. He was going to see the Pope now?

He couldn't help but touch his nose, and the two rows of small impressions on it were still aching.

Although Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong are at odds, that is a matter between their mother and daughter and has nothing to do with outsiders.

He had just beaten Bibi Dong's daughter Qian Renxue and bit her daughter's nose. If Bibi Dong found out.

This is really terrifying... Yi Tian couldn't help but shuddered and gasped: "S..."

Early the next morning, Yi Tian and Huang Ying appeared in front of the Pope's Palace early.

Huang Ying changed from her previous plain clothes and put on a formal red robe and a ceremonial crown on her head. After all, she was meeting the Pope and had to show the highest etiquette.

Yi Tian also put on his college uniform, his white cloak swaying in the morning wind.

There were still bruises on his face from yesterday's beating by Qian Renxue, and the two rows of small tooth marks on his nose were covered up with a homemade band-aid.

This wound was too conspicuous and ambiguous, and he couldn't see anyone, especially Bibi Dong.

"Teacher, please don't say I was bitten later!" Yi Tian pointed to his nose and pretended to be coy:

"This is Your Majesty the Pope. As a soul master, I was bitten during the battle. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if this spread out?!"

Looking at Yi Tian who was squirming, Huang Ying gently rubbed his little head with a smile in his eyes.

He can understand Yi Tian's "thoughts" very well!

To a soul master, every titled Douluo is an idol, and the Pope is the biggest one among them.

No one wants to be embarrassed in front of their biggest idol.

Fighting and biting between ordinary children are very disgraceful behaviors and will be looked down upon by peers, let alone fighting between soul masters.

"Teacher, have you remembered?" Yi Tian tugged at the corner of Huang Ying's clothes, looking a little anxious.

"Stop pulling, be careful not to pull out the wrinkles in my cloak," Huang Ying said, "Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it!"

Yi Tian breathed a sigh of relief. If Teacher Huang doesn't mention this matter, it should be fine.

"Let's go, His Majesty the Pope should already be at the Pope's Palace by this time!" Huang Ying straightened her wrinkle-free robe again and walked slowly towards the Pope's Palace.

Seeing Huang Ying's appearance, Yi Tian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed.

"Bishop, why are you here at the Pope's Palace?" Two guards in silver armor blocked Huang Ying's way.

Yi Tian looked around and noticed that there were about a hundred guards at the entrance of the entire Pope's Palace.

These guards were all wearing white plate armor and holding long swords. They stood around and were looking at Huang Ying warily.

Facing the obstruction of hundreds of guards, Huang Ying did not panic and said calmly: "I want to meet the Pope!"