Douluo: My Martial Soul is a bit reckless

Chapter 316 Establishment of the Martial Soul Empire
"High Priest, it's not good for you to be so timid. You don't need much effort to kill him now. Are you still afraid of killing a soul saint?" Chen Xin said with a sharp voice and sneered.

After a pause, he said sarcastically again: "Or, are you afraid that after killing him, the Spirit Hall will retaliate?"

Wang Chen looked at Chen Xin with a bit of disdain, and didn't say anything.

Bo Saixi looked at Chen Xin calmly, without joy or sorrow, and was not irritated by his words, as if he hadn't heard what he just said
Chen Xin was startled by Bo Saixi staring at her body like that, and the suppressed breath made him regret what he said just now.

Staring at Chen Xin for a while, Bo Saixi said lightly: "I have nothing to fear, it's just that I don't want to do anything."

She didn't want to make any more excuses, as a Limit Douluo, she really didn't have any power or people that could make him afraid.

After finishing speaking, he ignored Chen Xin's reaction, looked at Wang Chen, and said softly, "You can just leave, I must keep him"

Wang Chen felt a little reluctance in his heart, if possible, he still wanted to kill Chen Xin.

The other party is no longer Chen Xin from before, he is the descendant of the sword god, if this makes him really inherit the position of god, it will be troublesome to deal with.

Killing Chenxin now is undoubtedly the best choice, and it can avoid many troubles in the future, but with Bo Saixi around, he really can't help it.

Unless Di Tian is called to stop Bo Saixi and find a chance to kill Chen Xin himself, but that would mean another hard fight, and he is not very willing.

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Chen still gave up the plan to ask for help, nodded and said: "For the sake of senior, I won't kill him this time."

"If it wasn't for that beast, it wouldn't be certain who would kill who," Chen Xin hissed, the injuries on his body made him less calm than usual.

Wang Chen's words made him feel very ashamed and humiliated, and stabbed the pride in his heart.

Wang Chen looked at Chen Xin coldly, because his words had an astonishing killing intent, and the atmosphere around him became cold.

He hated people calling Xiao Jin a beast.

"I will kill you in the future." Wang Chen tried his best to restrain the killing intent in his heart, and after leaving such a sentence, he and Xiao Jin flew into the distance.

Now no matter how angry he is, he can't kill Chen Xin, it's better to leave directly than to fight with him verbally here.

When he has a chance in the future, he must make Chen Xin pay for these words, even if he becomes a god, he will not be able to escape.

Seeing Wang Chen and Xiao Jin flying away, Chen Xin subconsciously wanted to kill him, but he cried out in pain when he moved slightly.

In his current state, if he moved, his whole body would be in severe pain, how could he still have the strength to intercept and kill Wang Chen?

"Damn it!" Chen Xin cursed angrily, looking into the distance with red eyes, very unwilling.

After watching for a while, Bo Saixi withdrew his gaze, and flew directly in the direction of Sea God Island without talking to Chen Xin.

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Wang Chen was staggering and unsteady as he flew in the sky. The severe pain in his body and the excessive consumption of soul power in his body made his eyes blurred.

"You have to find a place to recuperate from your injuries." Wang Chen thought in his heart, stretched out his mental strength for a few miles, and searched for a place to stay.

Xiao Jin had already been taken back to the Xuanhuang space by him, and Xiao Jin fell into a deep sleep as soon as he returned to the Xuanhuang space.

Seeing Xiao Jin falling into a deep sleep at first, Wang Chen thought something happened to the little guy, and his heart tightened.

However, after feeling it carefully, he finally relaxed. Deep sleep is not a bad thing, on the contrary it is a very good thing.

The blood in Xiaojin's body is further awakening, which means that its strength will increase a lot after sleeping.

"Perhaps after this deep sleep, Xiao Jin can truly have the ultimate combat power..." Wang Chen smiled beautifully in his heart.

After flying staggeringly in the air for half an hour, Wang Chen finally found a small island.

This small island is not big, with a total area of ​​only two or three football fields. It is a very small island, full of mountains and rocks, and no beaches.

Wang Chen landed on a relatively flat rock, and collapsed powerlessly on the ground as soon as he fell, exhaustion flooded his whole body instantly.

The overwhelmed feeling of exhaustion prevented Wang Chen from recovering his soul power immediately, so he just lay on the rock, his eyes closed naturally, enjoying the feeling of the breeze blowing on his face, and he fell asleep just lying there .

A day later, Wang Chen woke up from his lethargy, looked at his clothes wet by the morning dew and smiled helplessly.

Sleep is definitely the best way to restore energy. After sleeping, the fatigue from yesterday's battle has faded away, and I feel refreshed.

"Ah..." He wanted to sit up, but a severe pain came from his abdomen, causing Wang Chen to fall straight down, baring his teeth in pain.

His spirit has recovered, but the wounds on his body have not healed, especially the deep wound on his abdomen, which is still horrifying.

The severe pain in the abdomen, the soreness and weakness in other parts of the body came at the same time, making it difficult for Wang Chen to stand up.

It took a lot of effort for Wang Chen to sit up, took out the unfinished jerky in the soul tool, and ate it to replenish his strength.

After eating a few pieces of jerky, Wang Chen regained some of his physical strength, and his powerlessness receded like a tide.

As soon as his physical strength recovered, Wang Chen immediately sat down cross-legged and began to meditate to restore his soul power, and the soul power of heaven and earth was quickly sucked into his body.

One day later, Wang Chen stood up and stretched his muscles and bones. Under the double treatment of Zhezimi and Phoenix Wings, his injuries have almost recovered. Although he has not fully recovered, his combat strength has also recovered by [-]% or [-]%. .

He took out the two maps in his hand and began to plan the route. He didn't dare to go to the Demon Whale Sea Area again, and had to bypass it. This made him unable to return according to the route he came to, and needed to find the route again.

In order to avoid the sea area of ​​the magic whale, Wang Chen chose a longer route to return to land.

The journey is a bit far, but it is better to be safe. After flying at full speed for nearly two days, Wang Chen finally returned to land.

The place where Wang Chen was at this time was not Hanhai City when he went out to sea, but a city in the north of it, hundreds of miles away.

After entering the city and resting for a night, Wang Chen left the city early the next morning and headed towards Wuhun City.

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one year later….
Today's Wuhun City is very lively, the streets are full of people, almost all the people appear on the streets.

Everyone's face is filled with excited smiles, in the midst of carnival.

The closer you get to the central Pope's mountain, the more people gather, there is a lot of voices and laughter.

Many knights on the Pope's Hill stood holding long spears, and the silver-white armor reflected a little luster under the sunlight.

Normally, these knights are expressionless and dignified, but now they all have a slight smile on their faces.

It was a smile from the heart, the excitement was uncontrollable, and it all showed on his face.

In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of knights guarding the palace stood with their heads held high, each of them exuding energy fluctuations not weaker than those of the Soul Emperor.

Many exquisite wooden chairs are placed in the square in front of the hall, neatly arranged, and people in gorgeous costumes sit on them.

There were less than a hundred people sitting in the square, but none of these people was a simple person, the lord of the Elephant Armor Sect, Hu Yanzhen, the lord of the Holy Dragon Sect, and other prominent powerhouses stood out, and they all sat in the first row. .

Sitting in the first row were the Platinum Bishop and the Cardinal of the Spirit Hall.

In addition to the suzerains of these sects, there are also some core figures of the kingdom and duchy present here.

"The Pope is here!" A loud voice came from the Pope's Palace, the voice was mixed with soul power, and the entire Wuhun City could hear it clearly.

As soon as the voice came out, the Templar Knight immediately knelt down on one knee, put his left hand on his chest, lowered his head, showing an extremely respectful expression.

The knights on the Pope's Hill also knelt down one after another, with the same expression, respectful and pious.

Everyone in the square immediately stood up and knelt down on one knee.

"Congratulations to the Pope!"

"Welcome the Pope!" The voice resounded for a while, many knights, suzerains of various sects, core figures of kingdoms and duchies, and the people in Wuhun City shouted loudly, and the voices gathered into waves and spread throughout Wuhun every corner of the city.

The door of the Pope's Palace opened slowly, and through the crack of the door, the first thing people saw was Bibi Dong in a gorgeous golden dress, a gilt crown on her head, and a gemstone scepter in her hand.

The beautiful face, perfect figure, coupled with this outfit, is so beautiful that the sun is eclipsed.

Many words of praise can be used on Bibi Dong, but the most suitable word to use on her at this time is honor, just like the honor of an emperor.

The door continued to open and close, revealing the person beside Bibi Dong.

Wang Chen and Hu Liena stood on the two sides of Bibi Dong respectively, and they were also very particular about their attire today, wearing special costumes of saint son and saint daughter.

With a height of 1.8 meters [-], Wang Chen is tall and straight, with a handsome appearance and a gentle smile on his face.
Hu Liena is also becoming more and more beautiful, with a graceful figure, and a pair of red phoenix eyes add a lot of charm to her.

The two of them can be described as talented and beautiful, standing on one left and one on the right makes people feel that they match so well.

Wang Chen and Hu Liena were one body behind Bibi Dong, they didn't walk together with her.

If it was normal, they could walk side by side with Bibi Dong, but on this day, they can't!

And behind Wang Chen and Hu Liena were Yueguan, Guimei and other high-ranking elders, a total of more than a dozen people stood side by side.

Bibi Dong walked out of the hall slowly, Wang Chen and the others followed closely behind, keeping pace with her, and the distance between them remained unchanged.

After everyone stood still, Bibi Dong glanced around the square, raised her hand slightly, and said, "Excuse me."

"Thank you Pope" everyone said in unison, they got up so neatly, as if they had rehearsed in advance.

After saying two words, Bibi Dong didn't speak again. An elder dressed in the exclusive costume of Title Douluo stepped forward, saluted Bibi Dong respectfully, then looked at the people in the square, and said loudly: "The ceremony begins. !"

Everyone was excited, looking forward to the next ceremony.

After shouting this sentence, the elder started his opening remarks. He first briefly talked about the establishment of the Wuhun Palace in a dozen sentences, and then spent a few minutes talking about the various achievements of the Wuhun Palace over the past ten thousand years. .

When it comes to achievements, everyone is full of pride and pride in their hearts, as if these achievements are made by themselves.

In the end, even the elder who told the story was emotional, and his excitement could be felt in his words.

"Under the leadership of successive Popes, our Spirit Hall has a profound heritage and a solid foundation"

"And under the leadership of the current pope, we will create a new history and create the vision that the predecessors and sages dreamed of." At the end, the elder roared.

"Now, please His Majesty the Pope to give a speech." When the elder reached a climax, he handed over the right to speak to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, and said loudly: "Ten thousand years of glory, ten thousand years of accumulation, and ten thousand years of hard work of our ancestors have brought us the glory at this time. I am very honored to take over the important task of the Pope at this glorious time. , to take over this splendor"

"Since I ascended the throne, I have been diligent and diligent, and have never slacked off for a single day. I think I am worthy of the Wuhun Palace and the Popes of all ages."

"With the unremitting efforts of all the priests, elders, and bishops at all levels, the Wuhun Temple has flourished, and the accumulation of thousands of years has been pushed to the peak"

"In the past, when Wuhundian was called the number one force in the mainland, many people would scoff at it. We also lack confidence, and the Haotian School can resist us."

"But now, our Spirit Hall can confidently say that we are the number one force in the mainland."

"In fact, Wuhundian is indeed the number one power in the mainland worthy of the name, and no sect or country can compete with it."

"The Haotian School can't do it, and the last three schools can't work together, even if it's the upper three schools and the two empires, it still won't work!"

Bibi Dong said decisively, her words were sonorous, with a heroic spirit that would not lose to any man, and she had the potential to look down upon the world.

"Long live the Wuhun Palace, long live the Wuhun Palace!" Everyone shouted in unison, their emotions were mobilized, their faces were flushed with excitement, and their hearts beat faster.

Seeing everyone's emotions, Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction, pressed her palms, and everyone's shouting stopped immediately, and they returned to silence.

"Thousands of years of hard work have given Wuhundian the strength to unify the mainland and the ability to calm down the division of the mainland."

"In order to fulfill the last wishes of the previous popes, to create a new glory for the Hall of Spirits, and to unify the mainland, this seat has decided to establish a country!"

"Today will be a day that will be recorded in history, and will be a day that will change the future of the mainland"

"Today, the Wuhun Palace is reduced to history, and the Wuhun Empire will replace it"

"Today, the Spirit Empire will become the third empire on the mainland, standing side by side with Tiandou and Xingluo"

"In the future, the Spirit Empire will become the only empire on the mainland, the only one in control"

"I'm Bibi Dong!" Bibi Dong held up the scepter, and said in a passionate voice: "In the name of the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, I declare here that the Wuhun Palace is restructured to form an empire, the country is named Wuhun, and I am the first emperor."

"At the same time, this emperor hereby swears that in his lifetime, he will lead the Spirit Empire to destroy Tiandou, Ping Xingluo, and Tu Sanzong, unify the mainland, and create eternal glory for the Spirit Empire Empire."

Bibi Dong's voice echoed in Wuhun City, everyone could hear it clearly.

At this time, a huge angel phantom appeared in the sky, shining golden light, like a goddess descending from the mortal world.

The six wings spread out on the back of the angel, covering the sky and covering the sun, are so big that they are boundless, and the arms, which are as bright as jade, are close together and raised upwards, making them look up to the sky.

A golden light shone from the sky, covering Bibi Dong. Under the golden light, Bibi Dong became more and more noble.

The sky began to rain golden light, as if blessed by heaven.

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