Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

In addition to the physical improvements brought by Suanni's true blood, his speed also gained a huge boost.

His body flashed, an afterimage flashed past, and Dai Yuan appeared in an open space ten meters away.

"This speed is almost equivalent to the strength of a thousand-year soul skill of an agility attack type soul master."

Then, he raised his index finger flat and whispered to a stone and wood doll not far away.

"Thunder."

In an instant, a purple electric light flashed past, and the stone and wooden puppet shattered into pieces, flying in all directions.

"It is detected that the host uses non-Martial Soul skills, start a side mission, and use non-Martial Soul skills ten times in combat to meet the skill upgrade conditions."

"System, that is to say, my skill can be continuously upgraded?"

"Yes."

"Then what is the strength of my skill now?"

"According to the Douluo plane, this strength is equivalent to a 3000-year-old soul skill."

"Hiss! In 3000, the increase that Suani's true blood brought to me was really unexpected."

Dai Yuan looked at his body, recalling the pain he had just suffered from time to time, and for a moment he felt that all the pain he had suffered was worth it.

At this time, a feeling of weakness swept through his body. Dai Yuan sighed, feeling that the thunder suddenly took away half of his soul power. As expected, if you get something, you have to pay.

He looked up at the blue, cloudless sky above his head, and a sense of pride that the sea was vast enough for fish to leap, and the sky so high for birds to fly, filled his heart.

"I will rule this life!"

A few days later, Wuhun City.This is the central city of Wuhun Palace and the most prosperous city in the entire continent.

Bustling crowds of people crowded together, and noises kept coming and going. People from all ethnic groups gathered here, but no one dared to cause trouble in public. This was due to its strong security strength.

During this period, the fifty Soul Saints of Wuhun Palace were distributed in every corner of the city. Whenever there was a conflict, they would quickly show up to resolve it. If they encountered those who were provoking trouble, they would kill them on the spot.

If the opponent's strength exceeds that of the law enforcers, the elders of the Elders' Council will come forward to solve the problem.

Under this kind of security measures, almost everyone who enters the city abides by the rules and regulations of the city. At the same time, this also invisibly establishes the majesty of Wuhun Palace in people's hearts.

Dai Yuan sat in the carriage and looked at the lively scene outside, feeling a little excited for a moment.

"Yuan'er, how have you prepared these days? Don't be frightened when you appear in front of the Pope later."

Dai Tianfeng beside him looked at him with a smile.

"Father, my child is fully prepared and will not embarrass Xing Luo."

Dai Yuan turned around and looked at Dai Tianfeng with bright eyes, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Hahaha, with my son's words, I feel relieved."

Soon, Dai Yuan's carriage arrived at the destination of the trip, the Pope's Palace, under the escort of everyone.

Dai Yuan got off the carriage first, followed closely by Dai Tianfeng.

Dai Yuan held his arm, and the two slowly walked down the stairs together.

"Emperor Xingluo has come all the way here, and the Golden Crocodile of Wuhun Palace is here to welcome the emperor!"

"Wuhun Palace welcomes the Emperor!"

"Wuhun Palace Yueguan welcomes the emperor!"

. . .

At a glance, Dai Yuan saw that the elders of Wuhun Palace, except Qian Daoliu, had gathered here to welcome Dai Tianfeng. This could be said to have given Emperor Xingluo face.

After all, at the level of Ultimate Douluo, human relationships in the world have become unimportant. In the face of absolute strength, all political backgrounds are a joke.

Under the escort of a group of elders, Dai Tianfeng and Dai Yuan slowly walked into the majestic and gorgeous Pope's Palace in front of them.

"Ding, we have arrived at the check-in location. The check-in time is one hour."

Pope Bibi Dong was already waiting in the hall. Seeing Dai Tianfeng's arrival, she stood up slowly to show respect.

"What a beautiful woman."

When reading novels in his previous life, he had some reverie about Bibi Dong's peerless appearance, but when he saw her in person, Dai Yuan was still shocked by her stunning appearance.

Her skin is as white as snow and her face is almost perfect. She wears a luxurious black robe with gold patterns. She wears a purple gold crown with nine curves on her head. Her slender and delicate hand holds a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems. , lending a divine solemnity to her beauty.

"Xingluo Dai Tianfeng has met the Pope." Dai Tianfeng cupped his hands towards Bibi Dong. "

Bibi Dong is here to welcome Emperor Xingluo. "

Bibi Dong said cheerfully.

As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Dai Yuan who was standing aside.

"Pope, this is my son. This time, at the invitation of the Pope, I brought him to see the world."

Dai Tianfeng introduced Dai Yuan to Bibi Dong, his eyes full of pride.

"Oh, kid, what's your name?"

Compared to being businesslike when dealing with Dai Tianfeng, she showed the kindness of an elder towards Dai Yuan.

"I have met the Pope, my name is Dai Yuan."

Seeing that he didn't have stage fright at all, his voice was loud and clear, neither humble nor arrogant, this made Bibi Dong's eyes light up, and she looked at Dai Yuan with more appreciation.

"I heard that you are extremely talented and have an innate soul power of level [-]. Can you show me your martial soul to me?"

Bibi Dong said cheerfully.

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."

After saying that, Dai Yuan's body glowed with white light, and a white tiger shadow slowly appeared behind him.

Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but frown when he looked at the young man in front of him. He felt an unprecedented pressure from the shadow. Not even Bibi Dong gave him this feeling.

Bibi Dong was also shocked. As the owner of a top-level beast martial spirit, she still felt a burst of pressure from Dai Yuan's martial spirit from the superior to the inferior. She couldn't help but hold the scepter in her hand tightly, and she began to make calculations in her mind. What.

Dai Yuan quickly withdrew his martial spirit and looked at the quiet people around him. Dai Tianfeng stood there with a solemn smile. The elders of the martial spirit hall also exchanged quick glances in private, and then all looked at Bibi Dong in front of the throne.

As the core of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong looked at Dai Yuan with piercing eyes, his eyes flashing continuously.

Dai Yuan had encountered this scene before. As the prince of the Star Luo Empire, he showed extraordinary talent, which would inevitably affect Wuhun Palace's attitude towards the Star Luo Empire.

The current Wuhun Palace does not have the unbridled strength, and every move is closely watched by the two empires and the Shangsan Sect. The slightest mistake may start a war.

Of course, if it was just an ordinary genius, Bibi Dong wouldn't attach so much importance to it.

But the talent Dai Yuan showed was too surprising. He had an innate soul power of level [-], and they had one in the Wuhun Hall. But this was because of the special nature of the angel clan's souls, which had the element of divine favor.

But Dai Yuan was also born with a full soul power of level [-], which was due to his real talent.

However, this was still part of his talent, and his martial soul must also be extremely powerful. The martial soul that could make extreme Douluo like Bibi Dong feel the pressure, she had only experienced it from the angel clan.

This shows that Dai Yuan's martial spirit is at least on the same level as the angel's martial spirit.