People in Douluo: Sacrifice to Heaven System, Sacrifice to Tang San.

In front of the Papal Palace.

"stop."

Two palace knights wearing silver armor blocked Yu Xiaogang's way.

A total of one hundred palace guards raised their swords at the same time.

"This is a forbidden area. If you come one step closer, you will be killed without mercy."

Facing hundreds of palace knights whose strength is obviously higher than his own.

Yu Xiaogang's expression was very calm.

There was even a hint of contempt in his eyes.

The next second he raised his hand and showed his token.

The leading palace knight stepped forward quickly.

When he saw the six patterns on the token clearly, he couldn't help but shudder.

With a pop, he fell to one knee on the ground,

"See the elders."

One hundred palace guard knights made the same move in unison.

Yu Xiaogang showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Take me to the Pope."

He directly told the other party his purpose in the simplest words.

Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace.

Yu Xiaogang quietly drank the fine tea and waited quietly.

He was the only one in the thousands-square-meter Nuo Da meeting hall.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were always focused on the fragrant tea in his hand.

He never even took a second look at the magnificent things around him.

He just waited quietly.

The three-meter-high arch opened.

A soft voice sounded outside the door.

"You guys are waiting outside. No one is allowed to disturb you without my order."

"Yes."

Yu Xiaogang finally shifted his gaze away from Xiang Ming.

Looking towards the door of the meeting hall.

The door opened and a woman came in from the outside.

He was not tall, wearing an elegant black robe with gold patterns and a nine-curve purple gold crown on his head.

He holds a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.

Fair skin and almost perfect face.

It makes her look so different.

Especially the invisible nobility and holiness that emanates from him.

It is even more difficult to help but feel the emotion of worshiping him.

Yu Xiaogang was sitting. After the woman walked into the door, she also stopped.

The eyes of the two people collided in the air.

No sparks flew.

There was something more in Yu Xiaogang's indifferent gaze.

There are apologies and memories, but more of it is disappointment.

The woman's eyes suddenly showed complex changes.

She looks to be only about thirty years old.

But in fact, she is one year older than Yu Xiaogang.

He is already over fifty years old.

The scepter in his hand fell to the ground.

There was a slight ding sound.

"You came."

The soft and pleasant sound can easily make people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.

But Yu Xiaogang's gaze became difficult because of this.

He stood up with his hands on the table in front of him, turned to the woman,

"Yes, I'm here, are you okay?"

A faint smile appeared on the woman's face.

"What's wrong with being above ten thousand people?"

"As the ruler of the Spirit Hall, even the emperors of the two empires have to show some courtesy to me when they see me."

"Do you think anything bad will happen to me?"

Yu Xiaogang sighed.

"Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."

"Bibi Dong?"

"If you hadn't said it, I would have almost forgotten the name."

"Please call me Pope, or Your Majesty."

"I am no longer the silly Bibi Dong.

The woman in front of me looks gentle and beautiful.

He is the current supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall.

The goal of all soul masters’ pilgrimage—the Pope!