Douluo: I became the villain

Chapter 3, at the Wuhun Hall meeting

"Seraphim, possessed!"

A ray of light suddenly lit up from his body, and the golden light started from Qian Xunji's forehead and spread to the whole body in an instant.

Soul rings appeared on his body one after another, two yellow, two purple, and five black. A total of nine soul rings quietly appeared around him. His hair also turned into a shining golden color, and each one was shining. The clothes on his back were torn apart, and three pairs of white wings emerged from his back and spread out. His body seemed to have escaped the control of gravity and slowly floated up, stopping one foot above the ground.

Under the strong golden light, a huge shadow with an unclear face appeared behind his body. The only difference between the golden light and his body was the number of wings. There were three pairs of six wings behind the golden light and shadow. .

Feeling that there was no support on the soles of his feet, Qian Xunji panicked slightly, but quickly calmed down because he clearly felt that the three pairs of wings on his back gave him a strong sense of security.

Constantly looking at himself and the angel spirit, Qian Xunji had a joyful smile on his face and breathed out softly, "Take off!"

The wings on his back continued to flap, the Wuhun Palace under his feet continued to get smaller, and the air around him gradually became colder, but at this moment, Qian Xunji's heart was extremely hot.

Flying has always been a human vision. What could not be done in the previous life is easily achieved in this world full of power. The cold wind passes through his fingers, and Qian Xunji seems to feel that the sky is his paradise, and he can do whatever he wants.

Finding a direction, Qian Xunji flapped his wings vigorously and flew into the distance, dragging a golden tail flame.The flying speed was getting faster and faster, and the buildings under him became blurry, but the little sense of crisis in his heart had long since disappeared, leaving only endless excitement.

Finally, the silent darkness slowly disappeared, the dawn appeared on the horizon, and Qianxun quickly landed on a high mountain...

"The first soul skill: Angel Assault!"

A tall figure full of sacred aura moved quickly on the platform, so fast that the space around the platform seemed to be slightly distorted.

"The second soul skill..."

……

"Ninth Soul Skill: Angel Glory!"

The angel spirit behind Qian Xunji emits a golden light, and no grass grows where it passes. This golden light is like a raging fire.

"call!"

After releasing the ninth soul skill, Qianxun Ji breathed a long sigh of relief, with a slight amount of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that this was his first time using a soul skill and he was not used to the amount of soul power released.

"It's not bad, but I don't know what God's strength will be like..."

When I think of God, I inevitably think of my embarrassing identity, and the good mood of having great power disappears.

"Hey, I still have to wipe Bibi Dong's butt..."

Qian Xunji had another headache when he thought about having to explain Bibi Dong's matter to the elders of Wuhun Palace. According to his memory, the elders were very respectful to him largely because of Qian Daoliu behind him. He became a Titled Douluo in his 50s. His talent in the Spirit Hall was neither high nor low. Many elders became Titled Douluo at this age. Moreover, he also had the advantage of the Angel Spirit, a god-level spirit.

"Martial Soul Palace wants to unify the continent, what should it do..."

After thinking about it for a long time, Qian Xunji found out awkwardly that there were many things in his previous life that had no advantage over possessing something as magical as a martial spirit. Even he couldn't make awesome things.

"There is."

Qian Xunji quickly stood up and flew back towards Wuhun Hall.

……

Pope's Palace.

"Go and inform the elders about the meeting tomorrow."

After arranging the attendants, Qian Xunji sat in the papal palace and quietly thought about what he wanted to say in tomorrow's meeting.

Early the next morning, an extremely solemn meeting was held in the Great Council Hall of Wuhun City's Elder Palace, which decided the future fate of Wuhun Palace.

The Elder Hall meeting is the real supreme power of the Wuhun Hall, even the Pope is restricted by it, but in the final analysis it is still the effect of strength.

Under normal circumstances, the elders meeting of Wuhundian is only held in the meeting hall, and the Pope and the elders in power jointly decide on various matters.

However, there are still some special circumstances that require a larger meeting to convene all bishops, soul saints and Contras who are qualified to observe and make a joint decision, which is the case for the current meeting.

Early in the morning, people continued to arrive in the main hall of the Pope's Palace. They discussed recent events in pairs and speculated on the content of the meeting. But when they saw the Pope who was already seated, they all became quiet and took their seats in the main hall.

These people are basically old people, but they don't look old at all. Instead, they are full of energy. They are much more energetic than ordinary young people, and their hair is rarely gray. If it weren't for the vicissitudes in their eyes, no one would know that they are all. A romantic figure in the Sendaoliu era.

There is no soul power fluctuation in their bodies, just like ordinary people, but each of them exudes terrifying coercion.Standing in front of them was like facing mountains, and a sense of insignificance rose in my heart.

Without exception, those who can come here and are qualified to sit down are the higher-ups of Wuhun Palace. Everyone has a soul power level of at least ninety or above, a titled Douluo, and an elder of Wuhun Palace who is not known to outsiders.

As the elders of the Elder Hall sat down, the Enshrinement Hall, which represented the highest combat power of Wuhun Hall, also followed Qian Daoliu in.

"Father."

"Great offering."

Seeing Qiandaoliu Qianxunji and all the elders, they stood up quickly.

"Ok!"

After Qian Daoliu and everyone else sat down, the first meeting that Qian Xunji had traveled through time officially began.

"Ahem, I have summoned all the elders to come here today to say four things. The first is that Saint Bibi Dong left the Wuhun Hall. Now I officially announce that Bibi Dong has been deposed as a Saint."

"What, the Saint has left the Spirit Hall..."

The elders below were all shocked. Even the worshipers in the worship hall looked at Qiandaoliu. Seeing that Qiandaoliu didn't speak, they slowly became quiet.

"Regarding Bibi Dong's departure from Wuhun Palace, as the Pope I have an unshirkable responsibility. I have decided to deduct ten years of my salary and training resources to cultivate the fresh blood of Wuhun Palace."

Hearing this Qian Daoliu and the elders looked at their son in disbelief, as if the son in front of them was a bit strange, but after thinking about their son's agreement to handle it by himself last night, they could only "agree" in the end.

Seeing that the big worshipper agreed, the elders followed suit.However, their eyes showed complexity. They were using their future as punishment.

Ignoring their looks, Qian Xunji continued to talk about the second thing.

"Everyone knows about the "Ten Core Competencies of Wuhun". Its advent means that the secret of Wuhun is no longer mysterious. Although it reduces the number of civilians joining our Wuhun Hall, it is also beneficial. He has a certain degree of After breaking the monopoly of the two empires on civilians, we will follow this book to further share the knowledge of martial arts in order to gain more support from the people."

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