Chapter 125 Entering Douluo Palace

Outside Wuhun City, a carriage slowly approached. The soul masters on the city wall immediately noticed the carriage. After seeing the Vermillion Bird flag on the carriage, the soul masters immediately went to report.

It was no secret that Emperor Hong came to Wuhun City to be conferred a title, and the Wuhun Hall did not conceal it. Both the Tiandou Empire and the Wuhun Hall publicized the conferment of the title on Emperor Hong in a big way.

The Tiandou Empire's propaganda was purely to boost its own momentum and let other forces see that they also had Titled Douluo-level soul masters, especially to let the Xingluo Empire see that the Spirit Hall's propaganda was entirely to reassure Di Hong that they did not let him come to kill him.

Let him come to Wuhun City with confidence without worrying about his life safety.

The carriage stopped.

The gate of Wuhun City slowly opened.

Then a cardinal came out.

Di Hong got off the carriage and the cardinal bowed respectfully.

"Cardinal Salas of the Spirit Hall greets His Majesty."

"Salas?" Di Hong was a little surprised. He thought that Salas was already a platinum bishop, but he didn't expect that he was just a low-level cardinal. The current platinum bishop of Tiandou City was not Salas. He estimated that he would have to wait for a few more years.

"Yes." Sarath nodded.

"Did the Pope send you?"

Sarath nodded and said, "Your Holiness the Pope has sent his subordinates to greet you."

"Please lead the way."

Afterwards, Di Hong followed Salas to the Pope's Palace.

Along the way, looking at the situation in Wuhun City, he discovered that in twelve years, the strength of Wuhun Palace has become stronger. Although Qian Xunji is not a good person and is completely different from his father Qian Daoliu, his ability is still unquestionable.

The strength of the Spirit Hall has increased significantly over the years.

As they walked, Di Hong suddenly asked, "Excuse me, how is the Saint Lady of your palace doing now?"

He made a rough guess and estimated that Bibi Dong was probably imprisoned now. The number one secret room Douluo on the continent had reached great perfection.

Sarath shook his head: "I don't know anything about Her Highness the Saint."

He really didn't know. After all, he had only been a cardinal for a short time. He knew nothing about Bibi Dong's situation. He had even rarely seen Bibi Dong. Before that, he had been serving as a bishop in a subsidiary kingdom of the Tiandou Empire. He only knew that Bibi Dong existed, and he had only met her once.

Di Hong didn't ask any more questions.

The two soon arrived outside the Pope's Palace.

Looking at the magnificent dome building in front of him, it was the first time for Di Hong to observe the Pope's Palace at such a close distance. When he came here at the age of fourteen, he only looked at the Pope's Palace from a distance.

The door of the Pope's Palace slowly opened.

Sarath respectfully walked aside and motioned Dihong to go in alone.

After taking a look at Sarath, Di Hong stepped into the Pope's Palace.

The hall was empty, with only Qian Xunji sitting in the Pope's seat.

"Da da da."

The sound of Di Hong's footsteps returned to the hall.

After walking to the center of the hall, he looked up and met the gaze of Qianxunji who was sitting there.

The two looked at each other, neither of them giving in. Although Qian Xunji had been in a high position for a long time and had an amazing momentum, Di Hong was also a Titled Douluo, and he was not afraid of him at all. If they really wanted to fight, Qian Xunji might not be able to beat him without calling for help. Qian Xunji did not have the time to do this, after all, he was several decades older than Di Hong. When he saw Di Hong, he was particularly shocked. At the age of 26, he had already reached the level of Titled Douluo.

And there are three hundred thousand year spirit rings.

Three hundred thousand year spirit rings. Even his father didn’t have them.

The number of soul masters with 100,000-year soul rings on the continent can be counted on one hand, and there are only two in their Wuhun Hall, while Di Hong alone has three. Qianxun quickly stood up, walked down from the Pope's seat and came in front of Di Hong.

After looking him over, he couldn't help but sigh: "Your talent is indeed amazing. Looking at the entire continent, you are the undisputed number one. How did you do it?"

"Even if one has an innate level 20 soul power, it is impossible to reach the Titled Douluo level in such a short time."

He is the owner of the six-winged angel martial spirit. How could he not know whether a congenital level 20 warrior can be cultivated to the titled Douluo in such a short time?

When he became a Titled Douluo, he was already in his fifties. Even his father could not have become a Titled Douluo at that age.

You should know that Qian Daoliu only reached the ninety-nine level of soul power after several decades of passing the angel assessment.

If one wants to become a Titled Douluo in such a short period of time, one must probably pass the Nine Divine Tests inherited from the gods.

However, Di Hong had not undergone the assessment of the gods. Although he could feel the sacred aura emanating from Di Hong, he did not feel the aura of God.

"It's just a chance encounter." Di Hong was very calm. He also knew that the innate level of 20 could not be hidden from a force like the Spirit Hall, especially with the existence of a god-level spirit like the six-winged angel. He has now let it go. Anyway, he has reached the Titled Douluo, so nothing else matters.

Qianxunji looked at him deeply and didn't ask any more questions. There were secrets about Di Hong, and asking would not reveal them.

"Come with me." His voice was calm, but with a hint of unwillingness.

The Spirit Hall had intended to kill Di Hong, but they didn't expect that he basically stayed in Tiandou City and later became the son-in-law of Haotian Sect. As a result, they were unable to do anything to him, even when he was out for fun.

After all, if one wanted to kill Di Hong at that time, ordinary Titled Douluo would not be able to do it.

Moreover, killing him would easily cause a fallout with the Haotian Sect and the Tiandou Empire, which would be disadvantageous to the Spirit Hall. After weighing various considerations, they gave up the plan to eradicate Di Hong.

Following Qian Xunji out of the Pope's Palace, the two walked towards the Douluo Palace on the top of the mountain. In order to show respect, neither of them chose to fly.

Walking in front with his hands behind his back, Qianxunji said calmly: "You may be a threat to the Spirit Hall."

"Then this is the best opportunity for His Holiness the Pope."

"Hong is in the Spirit Hall, isolated and helpless."

Di Hong smiled easily, without any vigilance or alertness at all.

Qianxunji snorted coldly.

"Do you think that we, the Wuhun Hall, are fickle? Since we let you come here, we will naturally let you return safely."

Di Hong rolled his eyes silently. Why did it feel weird when these words came out of Qian Xunji's mouth? It might be because his "Secret Chamber Douluo" filter was too thick.

The two reached the top of the mountain.

Looking down from here, there is a feeling of overlooking all living beings and standing on top of the world. It is also the first time that Di Hong feels the world from the eyes of a strong man. In the world of a strong man, everything is under his feet, and he is the one overlooking all living beings.

He looked down, then up at the sky.

He is looking down on all living beings here, and there are definitely stronger beings looking down on them in the sky. Level ninety-nine is just a step on his road to progress, and God is his goal.

He is not a strong man yet.

The door of Douluo Palace was tightly closed.

Qianxunji and Dihong stopped at the door.

"Go in by yourself."

Douluo Palace, even he cannot enter easily.

As he finished speaking, the door of Douluo Palace opened. Di Hong sorted himself out and walked in.

(End of this chapter)