Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

"Isn't that easy?"

The white-clothed Death God smiled and said, "Can't I just go directly to your Pope's Palace and meet with your Pope? If I lie to you, I won't even be able to leave the Pope's Palace, right?"

Hearing this, the two of them were slightly startled and looked at each other.

This method is feasible.

Even if the opponent has three heads and six arms, can he still make a huge difference after going to the Pope's Palace?

"In this case, let's wait until you go to the Pope's Palace. If you really join us, the two of us will kneel down and apologize to you. Naturally, we have nothing to say." Ju Douluo said slowly.

"Okay, let's pay a deposit first. Kneel down first to show your sincerity."

Wang Feng pointed at the two of them, "This is no problem, right?"

Their expressions darkened slightly.

"Lao Ju, I'm not feeling well. Come on. I'm a man. As the saying goes, a man should kneel to heaven and earth and his parents!"

Ghost Douluo suddenly said solemnly.

"Fuck, old ghost, what do you mean?"

Ju Douluo was stunned and cursed in a low voice, "I'm not a man anymore? Get out of here! Kneel down yourself. It's embarrassing to be defeated, so it's just right to kneel down!"

After saying that, Ju Douluo kicked Ghost Douluo out.

Hu Liena on the side looked at this scene blankly, feeling vaguely strange.

Why is it so inexplicable that it has become like this?

Why did the two elders have to kneel before the white-robed God of Death after a while?

They even pushed each other, looking like their friendship was over.

Hu Liena looked at the God of Death in white in the distance, her beautiful eyes flashing slightly. He seemed to have changed the situation with just a few words...

Finally, Ghost Douluo knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Wang Feng and apologized:

"The God of Death in White, I, Ghost Douluo, have done what I said, and I hope you will do what you said! Otherwise..."

Otherwise, you will completely offend Wuhun Palace!

At that time, he will be pursued relentlessly by Wuhun Palace, Ghost Douluo thought to himself.

Seeing this, Hu Liena looked at it with some suffocation: the ghost elders are the top titled Douluo among the head of Wuhun Palace.

Who can make him kneel except His Majesty the Pope?

This is simply more difficult than killing him!

I didn’t expect Wang Wu to be able to do this! It’s incredible!

"Don't worry, I will do what I say."

Wang Feng's face under the mask laughed silently, "In half a year, I will go to your Pope's Palace and officially join your Spirit Palace? How about that?"

Half a year.

That's enough.

Ju Douluo helped Ghost Douluo stand up and nodded slightly.

"If you don't come after half a year, then you have broken your promise. At that time, our Wuhun Palace will issue a continent-wide fatwa."

Ju Douluo said slowly.

"No problem, then let's say goodbye and see you again in two years! That Titled Douluo with the Chrysanthemum Martial Spirit, wash your knees and then kneel down and kowtow properly! Wipe your head brightly too, and your voice must be loud!"

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he turned and left.

He was very fast and disappeared from the sight of the two people in almost a few seconds.

"He should still retain his strength. Fortunately, I didn't do anything just now."

Seeing this, Ju Douluo frowned slightly and said, "How can this white-clothed Death God be so strong? His soul power level is not high."

Soul power level is no secret in the killing city.

Hu Liena also knew that it was only over fifty levels.

"His soul power level is only over fifty, but it is actually stronger than Contra."

Ghost Douluo frowned, "His soul power should be somewhat special. I don't know if it's because he can absorb emotions and practice... This person should have some trump cards that he hasn't revealed yet. You really can't get a favor by doing something just now. In this situation now , should be the best result.”

"Besides, I have a hunch that this white-clad Death God will definitely come to the Pope's Palace in half a year. He may indeed join us, and by then he will have made great contributions to the Spirit Palace."

Ju Douluo nodded slightly.

He felt that way too.

This god of death in white acted both good and evil, with no rules, but it gave him a sense of certainty.

Half a year's time is just enough for them to go back and report to the Pope, and check the origin of this white-clothed god of death, and then make preparations!

"He...is really going to join the Spirit Hall?" Hu Liena looked at the figure that had disappeared in the distance, and her heart beat faster.

It seems...everything develops according to what I want!

Hu Liena was a little excited, and her mood suddenly became happy...

"Ha ha…"

A smile flashed across Wang Feng's face.

Although it was just a lie, it was also true.

When he learned that Ghost Douluo was coming to attack him, Wang Feng had a shocking idea in his mind:

Break into the Wuhun Palace!

That's right!

Wang Feng plans to have an Infernal Affairs!

Wang Feng perfectly matched the conditions! He is the white-clothed Death God in the City of Killing. He is born unable to feel emotions. He entered the City of Killing just to feel the killing intent. He saved Bibi Dong's disciple Hu Liena twice. His strength is as powerful as a titled Douluo!

And without roots and without Ping, even if the Wuhun Palace investigates, the most they can find is that the Death in White came out of the Far North.

Nothing else was found.

Wang Feng has never shown any ability about Jiuyikai!

The Dark Angel Martial Spirit was also quietly cultivated in the Slaughter City, and the original sin domain and blood pattern power were cultivated in the past two years.

Outside of the Killing City, he had never been possessed by a martial spirit, and he could not sense it just by practicing Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu.

Moreover, as the Dark Angel Martial Soul has been fully cultivated, Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue are no longer able to sense it.

The Qiankun Cauldron, the 100,000-year-old soul ring, and the powerful torso soul bones were all acquired during those two years in the far north.

This is also one of the reasons why Wang Feng didn't reveal his other abilities just now.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng suddenly remembered a famous saying:

"Do you know how I, Wang Feng, have lived these past five years?"

Bibi Dong, do you know?

I'm determined to take over the Wuhun Palace. I, Wang Feng, said that even if a true god descends to earth... he should be able to keep it.

However, it is definitely not possible to secretly join the Wuhun Palace to cause trouble.

Although Bibi Dong has not yet obtained the inheritance of gods, he is still extremely powerful.

Wang Feng needs to cultivate his spiritual power to an extremely high level! In this way, the skull's fog shadow soul skill should be enough to prevent a strong person like Bibi Dong from finding any clues.

In fact, even if they were discovered, they would not recognize him as Wang Feng or Jiuyikai.

As long as Wang Feng doesn't reveal the abilities he used in the Pope's Palace before, they will never have the slightest suspicion!

Of course, as a guarantee, the mental strength must be improved, and the ability of the fog shadow soul skill must be strengthened to make it difficult for a peerless Douluo at level 99 to detect it.

Another guarantee is naturally the soul-eating blood wing's teleportation ability. If it is discovered, it can teleport away directly.

You must know that he is now level 58 and still has a hundred thousand year soul ring. He has greatly improved various soul skills.

Compared with the first time he used teleportation in the Pope's Palace more than four years ago, he didn't know how much stronger it was. Wang Feng was even confident that now that he had teleported away, even Qian Daoliu would not be able to hunt him down.

With these two guarantees, Wang Feng dared to say that as long as the true god did not descend to earth, it would be basically impossible to expose him or kill him.

In the next six months, I need to study it carefully... I must practice the former word secret! Lift my spirit and soul to a new level!

Half a year later, I broke into the Wuhun Palace! Bibi Dong, tremble...

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