Douluo's Ultimate Martial Soul

Chapter 35 Failure
Tang San and the others also frowned and looked at Lin Yan, Xiao Wu's red-eyed Lin Yan, only then did she know that Lin Yan was from the Spirit Hall.

Her mother died at the hands of Wuhundian, and she hated everyone in Wuhundian very much.

Lin Yan trembled when he saw Xiao Wu's hateful eyes, and smiled wryly, of course he knew why Xiao Wu looked at him like that.

"Senior Juhuaguan, retreat, there is no chance now!" Lin Yan said lightly.

The old ghost also came to Juhua Pass and nodded. This time, the appearance of two Titled Douluo was enough to destroy the thousands of soul masters they brought, plus Ning Fengzhi from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, I am afraid that the young master will continue here. There are also dangers.

"You Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, are you going to fight us to the end?" Ju Huaguan said coldly.

"Hmph, the upper three sects are connected with each other, the moon is closed, don't you even know this?" Ning Fengzhi said lightly.

Juhuaguan glanced at Lin Yan, then turned to look at the people in front of him and said, "Today we admit defeat, old ghost, let's go!"

The old ghost nodded, and Juhuaguan threw his weapon, which exploded in an instant. All the men in black retreated slowly, and a few Contras kneeling behind Lin Yan also left here.

Lin Yan looked at everyone under him, turned around and went back to his carriage. At this time, all the men in black had left, only the guards of the Wuhun Temple were left waiting here!
"Your Highness!" Salas bowed.

"The objective of this mission failed, so let someone clean up the boulder in front!" Lin Yan said lightly.

"Okay, I'll do it now!" After speaking, Salas led people to move the stones in front of him.

Lin Yan sat in the carriage and recalled everything that happened just now, if Juhuaguan had directly killed Tang San, he insisted on pretending.

Soon all the boulders were cleaned up, and the carriages also moved after the disposal. This time, the Royal Knights lost nearly a hundred people, while the Wuhun Temple lost more than 500 people. The difference can be huge.

But Chen Xin said in Ning Fengzhi's carriage: "This son Lin Yan must not stay, he will definitely be a great enemy in the future."

"Uncle Jian, what do you mean?"

"You just saw the sixth soul skill I used on Juhuaguan, which was directly blocked by that boy Lin Yan's fourth soul skill, and the spears were not damaged at all, this is the terrifying thing about the Soul Breaking Gun! "Jian Daochen said viciously, he, a titled Douluo, can't even break the soul skills of a soul sect, which makes him feel shameless.

Looking at Lin Yan in the carriage from the mirror of the carriage, Ning Fengzhi also frowned. The Wuhun Palace has always been a great enemy, and thus the golden generation appeared again, and there was also a very powerful Lin Yan.

"I sent people to kill this son, but no one came back. The next day I found that they all committed suicide, and they must have been caught!" Chen Xin said coldly.

Ning Fengzhi lost his composure immediately, if they were found out, their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would surely suffer catastrophe.

"Uncle Jian, are you sure they don't know that you sent them, if they know, I'm afraid our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will have a bloody disaster!"

"Hmph, you think I'm afraid of this brat, why don't you let me kill him now!" Chen Xin wiped her neck and looked at Ning Fengzhi and said.

Ning Fengzhi tightly held the scepter in his hand, he felt like his head would explode, if he couldn't kill Lin Yan this time, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would surely perish.

"No need, Uncle Jian, there are a lot of people here, even though you are a titled Douluo, we can't deal with a pope, so try to keep a low profile, and hope he doesn't know that we sent him."

And Lin Yan in the carriage behind also looked at Ning Fengzhi's two people with a sneer. He just learned that the one who assassinated him was the dead soldier of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. murderer.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, interesting, if an auxiliary sect dares to attack me, it should be removed after the competition!" Lin Yan secretly said.

Lin Yan waved at Salas, and Salas ran over immediately.

"What's the matter, Your Highness?"

"Send someone with sharp hands and feet, go back and report to the teacher, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School intends to kill me, and request to destroy his entire sect, now there is only one Bone Douluo in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, nothing to fear!"

"Yes, I'll go down and order right away!"

After speaking, Salas backed away, and Lin Yan closed his eyes to rest.

Three days later, all the carriages entered Wuhun City. Wuhun City was extremely luxurious. Lin Yan poked his head out to have a look. Lin Yan's carriage was not with them, and they separated when they arrived at Wuhun City.

Lin Yan came to the Pope's Palace. At this time, dozens of guards outside the door were watching. When Lin Yan came up, they all knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

Lin Yan waved his hand, slowly opened the door and walked in.

"Did I stop talking? No one is allowed to come in without my permission, didn't you hear?" Bibi Dong said coldly with her back to the door.

Lin Yan looked at Bibi Dong suspiciously, and slowly closed the door.

"Sister! It's me!"

Bibi Dong turned around immediately, looking at Lin Yan excitedly.

In the blink of an eye, Bibi Dong teleported to Lin Yan's side, looking around at him lovingly.

"You're thin, Yan'er, how are you doing these days, I heard that you were ambushed by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the Heaven Dou Empire, are you all right!" Bibidong asked concerned.

"I'm fine, sister, don't worry, what happened to you just now, who messed with you?"

Bibi Dong was taken aback, smiled wryly, and did not reply to Lin Yan's words.

Lin Yan squinted his eyes, he knew, it was the master!
Lin Yan exhaled and looked at Bibi Dong and said, "Sister, don't worry, I won't let you suffer any grievances."

"Your Majesty the Pope!" At this moment, the voices of Juhuaguan and the old ghost came from the sect.

Bibi Dong immediately pushed Lin Yan away and returned to her seat.

"Come in!" The voice had no emotion at all, and Lin Yan was shocked by the cold voice.

The two appeared next to Lin Yan in the blink of an eye.

"See His Majesty the Pope! Your Royal Highness!"

Now Lin Yan's status is higher than that of the elders, and the next pope is no joke.

"Get up, how much did you lose this time?"

"Under the crown, five hundred soul masters were lost, four hundred were seriously injured, and one hundred were slightly injured. Among them, Contra lost one, ten soul saints, and thirty soul emperors."

"Absurd! Thousands of soul masters, so many people will die and hurt so many, you trash!" Bibi Dong angrily said.

The two lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. It had been a long time since they saw the pope so angry.

Lin Yan clenched his fists, "Master! No matter who bullies my sister, I will definitely not let you go!"

The space was instantly suppressed by Lin Yan's anger, but fortunately Bibi Dong pushed her back as soon as she released her aura.

"Yan'er, if you can't, go back and rest! Master Qibao Liulizong will seek justice for you." Bibidong said coldly.

"Phew, this disciple is leaving!" Lin Yan turned and left the Pope's Palace after speaking!

(End of this chapter)