Wuhun City, Wuhun Hall.
As the most famous city on the continent, its reputation is much greater than that of Tiandou City and Xingluo City. Because the Martial Soul Hall stands in it. Countless soul master elites gather here, over time, the Martial Soul City has become a holy place in the hearts of soul masters.
Today is the day of the annual Pope sacrifice.
According to legend, the inherited martial soul of the Pope Qian Family is the god-given martial soul. The six-winged angel martial soul is the inheritance left by the angel god. It is precisely because of this that countless soul masters are very respectful of the Qian Family.
It was noon at this moment, and all the residents of Wuhun City walked out of their homes, shouting frenzy, fanatical, and belief, and countless emotions spread to the entire Wuhun City.
"Long live the Pope."
“…”
Countless people looked in the direction of the Wuhun Hall and shouted loudly.
In the Hall of War Spirit,
In a magnificent hall, a group of people stood, with a terrifying aura coming from their bodies, all of which were the cultivation of the title Douluo.
The leader was a man in a golden robe with a purple gold crown on his head. He looked in his thirties and exuded a majestic aura. He was the pope of the Spirit Hall, Chihiroji.
Behind him was a stunning girl with a nearly perfect appearance. The girl was wearing a black long dress, with a beautiful figure, beautiful eyes and a lively eyes.
She stood there gracefully, attracting a lot of attention.
Countless elders, including Pope Chihiroji, looked at her with appreciation because she was the saint of the Spirit Hall, the disciple of Chihiroji, and the peerless genius of twin martial souls.
If Bibi Dong can grow up, he will be a strong man as strong as a great elder in the future. Level 99 Title Douluo, if they can still have such a Title Douluo? Their Soul Palace will be invincible.
"Teacher, are we using this statue to worship? What's the use? We worship it every year? I didn't see any reaction." Bibidong pouted, a little confused. She didn't understand what the use of worshiping a statue could be? Can worshiping the statue of the gods help the Wuhun Palace to eliminate disasters and solve problems? How is this possible?
"That's right, this is just a statue." There was a young man with a buzz cut behind the hall and an ordinary appearance. He was Yu Xiaogang. At this time, he was a little disdainful. He was knowledgeable and believed that he was unparalleled in his talent and never believed that there would be such a god in the world. He even felt that the Wuhun Palace had made up such rumors. It was to give himself a noble image and fool the world. Countless people in the world believed in the Pope? It was because they believed that the Pope could communicate with the world and had the ability to be secretive.
As Yu Xiaogang, he naturally could not believe this. He thought that all of this was made up by the Spirit Hall himself. The Spirit Hall comes to worship every year? It is to deceive those believers.
And he even told Bibidong about these things. Bibidong, who was in his youth rebellious period, suddenly heard these things that subverted her perception? It suddenly seemed like he had opened up a new world? It was attracted by Yu Xiaogang's talent.
In the Temple of War Spirit? Countless elders believe in the Pope and the Six-winged Angel. This makes Bibidong feel a little boring? After hearing Yu Xiaogang's rebellious words, she became interested in Yu Xiaogang. She even felt that what Yu Xiaogang said was true.
Her master forged these things?                                                            
God? Does it really exist? If it really exists? How could no one have become a God over the years?
Except for those who have the most core information, even the titled Douluo Elder in the Wuhun Hall is not particularly sure that there is really a god in the world. After all, if you don’t see it with your own eyes, you will have some doubts.
And Bibidong is at the age of being curious and doubtful about everything.
"Ignorance." Qian Xunji stood above the hall and listened to this sentence? He couldn't help but look at Yu Xiaogang coldly. Yu Xiaogang is Yu Yuanzhen's son, and he cannot break through the soul master's waste. What qualifications are there to judge the angel god? The Qian family has mastered the inheritance of the angel god's residence? It's just that their qualifications are too poor and they cannot become gods.
But even so, their Thousands of families can pass some simple assessments and get some benefits from God. Even some simple God-given rewards are enough to make their strength soar. This is also the reason why the Thousands of families will not experience any faults in their bloodlines.
The Angel God believes that he exists, but this is the secret of their thousands of families, and he believes that he cannot share it with others. Even the elders of the Spirit Hall worship only know some meager knowledge of God.
Yu Xiaogang immediately felt deep fear in his heart when he saw Qian Xunji's cold eyes. Only then did he remember that today was the day of sacrifice, and this place was the absolute believer of the Six-winged Angel.
"I am unspeakable to the Pope's crown, and it is my unspeakable word that angered the Pope's crown."
"I would like to ask the emperor to not blame him..."
Yu Xiaogang said quickly, feeling a little frightened.
"Teacher, I think what Xiaogang said is right." Bibidong said, looking at Yu Xiaogang with a hint of affection. She likes Yu Xiaogang because she thinks Yu Xiaogang is different from others and he is talented. Everyone in Wuhun City believes in the Pope and the Six-winged Angel. Only he can see through it, and Yu Xiaogang has also proposed ten theories, which prove his talent.
"What do you know?" Qian Xunji shook his head and looked at the statue in front of him. This pair of statues has three pairs of white wings, representing light and sacredness. This is an angel.
Qian Xunji bowed deeply in front of the statue, and then Qian Daoliu and many elders began to salute in front of the statue.
"Dong'er, come here too, bow." Qianxunji said, looking at the beautiful girl.
"Oh." Bibidong stuck out his tongue helplessly, walked to the statue in front of the statue, and bowed to it. However, his beautiful eyes looked at the statue, a little disbelief.
"Since the angel god is so powerful, then show me a miracle. I don't believe in any angel god. Even if there is a real existence like a god, it will not protect us." Bibidong complained in his heart, a little arrogant.
She is now at a rebellious age, and she is so proud that she doesn't want to believe that there will be such a powerful existence.
However, soon, she suddenly froze.
Her beautiful eyes were wide open, her petite red lips opened, and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
Because at the moment she just complained, the statue of the god in front of her lit up.
The golden light flashed the eyes of everyone in the hall.
This light is pure and flawless, filled with the aura of light and holy.
Under the cover of this golden light, the statue of the angel god seemed to have life, becoming lifelike and full of sacred and majestic aura, which made people unable to help but feel awe.
"What's going on? Does the Angel God have any instructions?"
"Miracles, miracles."
"Angelic God? What a pure power of light. Under the influence of this power, I actually feel like I want to break through. The bottleneck that has troubled me for ten years seems to have loosened."
"So too. I have been breaking through level 95 for thirty years. I originally thought that with my qualifications, I would never make any breakthroughs in this life. But now I actually feel like I am about to break through. What's going on?" In the hall, more than 20 titled Douluo, who are usually standing at the top of the mainland, all showed a horror at this moment.
"The God of Angels, such a powerful aura is an aura that the gods can possess." Qian Daoliu couldn't help but say shockedly. He was already a level 99-level titled Douluo, standing at the top of the continent. But in front of this aura, he seemed so small.
"Is it because the angel god who sensed my loyalty and wanted to reward me?" Qianxunji said, kneeling down and bowing to the ground. At this time, his heart was filled with ecstasy. Since ancient times, countless popes of the Wuhun Hall and countless ancestors of the Thousand Family have never caused such a terrifying miracle even if they have passed the God's test.
Only he, Qian Xunji, did this. Could it be that he was appreciated by the Angel God? If he was appreciated by the Angel God, even if he could not become a God, he would have gained a lot of benefits.
"I knew that the great angel god, the future angel god will not abandon his believers." Qianxunji said loudly, his voice loudly, and it was directly transmitted to the entire Wuhun City.
At this time, the residents of Wuhun City were also shocked to watch this scene. A huge figure stood in the sky. The endless aura of light was released, making countless believers in Wuhun Temple scream fanatically.
At this moment, they even cried with joy. Although they were believers in the Wuhun Temple, many people thought that what they believed was just like this. They wanted to argue, but they had nothing to say. Because the existence they believed in had never appeared. But now seeing this scene today, they only felt that everything they believed in in the past was the truth.
Under the gaze of Qianxunji and countless people, Zhao Ming walked out in the air, and his body exuded a breath of light. Zhao Ming had grafted attributes with auspicious beasts with the ultimate light attributes and had gained a lot of benefits. So he naturally had the light attributes, but these light attributes were not worth mentioning compared to his main attributes.
"This is?"
Qian Daoliu looked at Zhao Ming who walked out of the statue and opened his mouth wide. This is not the angel god in his memory. What's going on?
"I am not the god of angels. I am a messenger of God. I am a patrol to help the angel believers. In addition, I will severely punish those who are disrespectful to the god of angels."
"It turned out to be the Lord God."
"Welcome the God Envoy to the Spirit Hall."
Qianxunji, Qiandaoliu and the confusion in the minds of the elders of the Spirit Hall disappeared in an instant.
Although the person in front of him is not an angel god, he is a messenger of gods, and his identity is much more noble than them.
At the same time, they couldn't help feeling the breath of the messenger, but found that they could not even sense the breath of the messenger, even Qiandaoliu.
Everyone looked at Zhao Ming in horror, a little unbelievable. Is even the God's envoy so terrible? How powerful will the God's power be?
"No need to be polite." Zhao Ming shook his head, "I can feel the impure energy in the hall, and there are people here who are disrespectful to the angel god." Zhao Ming said, showing a smile and looking at the beautiful girl ahead.
At this time, Bibi Dong bent her body and her black long skirt was tightly stretched, which outlined the curves of her pretty figure, which was heart-wrenching.
At this time, Bibidong had already been stunned, with his small mouth slightly open and his long legs still moving. He stood in front of Zhao Ming, motionless.
The girl Bibi Dong was shocked.
She didn't expect that the teacher said that the Angel God really existed. She was disrespectful to the Angel God just now. She just said that she would let the Angel God show her miracles, and then the God's envoy came.
Could this God Envoy come to her?
As the saint of the Spirit Hall, she is openly disrespectful to the statue of the gods. What crime should she be?
With her identity, she will even implicate the entire Martial Spirit Hall. If the God Envoy is so powerful, if the God Envoy knows that she was disrespectful to the statue just now, the Angel God would even abandon the Martial Spirit Hall and no longer protect it.
If that is true, then she will be the biggest sinner in the Spirit Hall.
Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but feel a little scared with her simple mind. She is the strongest genius in the Martial Soul Hall and is loved by countless people. But if she offended the gods, no one would love her anymore, and would even ridicule her.
"God, Lord God, I, I..." Bibidong said, making a nice but somewhat panic-sounding voice.
Zhao Ming couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the girl Bibi Dong's appearance, and his index finger stretched out and couldn't help but stroke her tender red lips.
Chapter completed!