Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

Southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire.

In a bustling city with people coming and going.

A burly, ordinary-looking middle-aged man dressed in the exclusive gray suit of the Clear Sky Sect, with a long black cloak on his back. A woman with a long blue silver silk dress, a gentle and soft temperament, is playing on the downtown street.

The woman has a pair of blue eyes like gems, and she curiously looks at the various objects sold at the street stalls.

There are many things she has never seen.

This is the first time she has set foot in a prosperous human city. She used to live in the countryside or in the forest.

The man walked while the woman introduced him.

From time to time, he stopped in front of some food stalls to buy some local specialties for the woman.

The two looked at each other with love in their eyes.

But after the eyes crossed, inadvertently, a different worry flashed in their eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two look like a loving couple.

What they didn't know was that there were two pairs of eyes on them in the dark.

After a while, two figures emerged from a shadow where the two passed by.

"Old ghost, it's definitely those two people, that's right."

An enchanting figure in the shadow said.

"Um!"

Another figure, whose whole body was hidden in a dark burqa, responded with a hoarse voice, "The target has been determined. Chrysanthemum, you go and report to His Majesty the Pope first. I will continue to follow."

These two are Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Guimei, both of whom are currently rank ninety-two Title Douluo.

They did not admit their mistake, and that couple was the target of the mission.

To be precise, it was the woman in blue with a big belly.

That lingering spirit beast aura was too obvious.

In their perception as Titled Douluos, it was like a guiding light in the dark night where all fingers could not be seen.

This couple were the eighty-ninth-level Soul Douluo Tang Hao, one of the twins of the Clear Sky Sect, and the Hundred Thousand Years Blue Silver Emperor Transformation Soul Beast Ah Yin.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan's figure retreated from the darkness and swept away from the city.

Their mission this time was to capture the Blue Silver Emperor, the 100,000-year-old soul beast.

Led by the current Pope Chihiro Ji himself.

In order to avoid being stunned, Pope Qian Xunji's chariot did not enter the city.

At this moment, it is hidden outside the city, in a dense forest.

After a few minutes.

Ju Douluo Yueguan knelt down on one knee in front of an extremely gorgeous golden chariot.

Sitting on the golden seat in the carriage was a handsome middle-aged man with a golden crown and golden armor. It was the Spirit Hall Pope Qian Xunji.

On either side of the chariot stood a titled Douluo, responsible for guarding the Pope's safety.

A man in golden armor was a rank ninety-two titled Douluo, the same as Yueguan. The elder of the Elder Hall, named Jin Ming, the Golden Crocodile of Martial Soul, was the son of the second worship hall, the Golden Crocodile Douluo.

The other was dressed in a black suit. Not long after he entered the title, the ninety-one-level Ghost Leopard Douluo was a new elder in the Elder Hall, and his spirit was the Ghostly Leopard.

"Your Majesty the Pope, the target has been found, and I am wandering in the city's streets at the moment." Yue Guan said respectfully.

"very good."

From the carriage came Pope Chihiro Ji's majestic magnetic voice.

The voice paused for a moment, as if thinking about something, then it rang again, saying:

"Don't do it for now, there are too many people in the city, although they are all insignificant ants. But Tang Hao is not a kind person, and rash action will inevitably cause casualties. If these ants die too much, there will be damage. The reputation of the Spirit Hall."

"Then... what should we do?" Yue Guan asked, "Please ask His Majesty the Pope for instructions."

Qianxunji smiled lightly and said, "In this way, go to the two Soul Douluo, show their breath near them, and force them out of the city. Catch them outside the city. The prey should look like a prey."

"Wonderful!"

Yue Guan thought about it, it was really good, and flattered.

"Go do it."

Chihiro Ji raised his chin, enjoying Yueguan's flattery, and waved his hand casually.

"Yes! Follow the order of the Pope!"

Yueguan took the order, got up and arranged to go.

"Tang Hao, are you ready to be the stepping stone for this seat? This seat is looking forward to it. Haha--!"

Chihiroji muttered to himself from the carriage.

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Spirit world.

Under the fog.

A huge blood-colored palace with a height of 100 meters stood tall.

Inside the palace, on the throne of the Blood Sword God, sat a tall blood-red figure, dressed in blood-red armor, with both hands on a blood-red giant sword, surrounded by a terrifying slaughter aura.

It is one of the five god kings of the gods, the law enforcement god in charge of the order of the gods--

Shura God.

At this moment, his eyes were emitting blood-red light, and he was staring at the two worlds below with an indifferent expression.

One of them is the low martial world where Bashu Tangmen is located.

The other is Douluo World.

Similar things are happening in the two worlds at this time, one is fleeing and the other is chasing and killing.

…………

The world of low martial arts is subordinate to the God Realm.

Bashu Tangmen.

A man in his thirties dressed in the costume of a disciple of Tangmen's outer sect was flashing in a dense forest, dodging hidden weapons flying from all directions, and fled in embarrassment.

More than ten meters away behind him, a group of gray-haired old men pursued with perseverance, and various hidden weapons were continuously thrown by various methods to the men who escaped ahead.

The man who escaped was Tang San.

And it was the inner door elders of the Tang Sect who were chasing him.

The reason is naturally that Tang San, as a disciple of the outer sect of the Tang sect, steals the secret skills of the inner sect without authorization, does not abide by the rules, is not tolerated by the sect rules, and needs to apologise with death.

Soon, Tang San had no way to escape.

He was besieged by the inner door elders at the top of the Tangmen Peak Jedi, which is known as "the stone falling into the deep stream nineteen times, and it is one more layer than hell"--

Ghostly sad.

Tang San didn't change his color on the surface, but secretly he was helpless and angry.

But unfortunately, he has no chance.

In the end, the helpless Tang San, knowing that he had no way out, after some impassioned sophistry, jumped off the cliff naked to die, hoping to leave a good reputation.

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Spirit world.

Shura Temple.

Under the indifferent gaze of Shura God.

Soon the pursuit of Bashu Tangmen took the lead, and Tang San jumped off a cliff and died.

At this moment, the Shura God sitting on the throne, raised his hand and made a light move, a white light group flew directly from the Tangmen low martial world to the Shura God's hands, inside was the soul of Tang San with complete memory.

Then Shura God turned his attention to Douluo World.

Bet on Tang Hao who has the mark of Shura and the baby in his arms.

At this time, Tang Hao was fighting a man with six wings while holding the baby, and fell into a stalemate.

Just when Tang Hao was about to be exhausted.

Asura God stretched out his hand a little, and a trace of red mist condensed in his hand, and together with the white light group, it fell directly from the God Realm into the Douluo World.

The red mist injected into Tang Hao's body.

The white light group entered the baby's body and squeezed out the baby's original soul.

The original soul of the baby lost its body and soon disappeared.

"It's finally about to start!" The Shura God urn murmured.