Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

A month later, the dust settled.

Tang Hao disappeared.

The Clear Sky Sect closed its sect and retreated into the snow peaks where Yunshen did not know where it was.

The war between Wuhun Temple and Clear Sky Sect ended with Clear Sky Sect expelling Tang Hao, closing the gate, and the four attached single-attribute clans suffered heavy losses and announced their separation from Clear Sky Sect.

Facing the destruction of the Spirit Hall, the Clear Sky Sect suffered heavy casualties and fell apart, leaving only a part of the descendants of the Tang Sect of the Clear Sky Sect, who retreated into the snow-capped mountains and could not escape from the world.

From then on, the first sect in the world that controlled tens of thousands of spirit masters, and the Clear Sky Sect, which rivaled the Hall of Souls, fell to the altar.

The name of the first sect in the world exists in name only.

This time, Spirit Hall once again showed its fangs to the world.

It shows its status and strength.

It makes people understand that the majesty of the Spirit Hall cannot be desecrated or trampled upon.

The power of the Spirit Hall also shook the entire continent.

Stronger than the Clear Sky Sect, under the strong attack of the Spirit Hall, they couldn't stand it. If they were replaced by other sect forces, the end would only be even more miserable.

As a result, the major forces in the entire continent are all secretly weighing the consequences of offending the Spirit Hall.

Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen each looked at the news in their hands, their eyes widened, and after being shocked, their faces became sad.

"The heritage of the Spirit Hall has greatly exceeded everyone's expectations." Ning Fengzhi sighed.

Yu Yuanzhen was domineering on the surface and said he didn't care, but secretly he was full of fear.

On the snowy night, Dai Tianfeng also sighed, and at the same time, he also had a huge headache.

The heads of several major powers sang helplessly:

"This is not the result I want!"

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Soon, Qian Daoliu returned to his worship hall.

After receiving the withdrawal order from Qian Daoliu, the spirit master army of Spirit Hall returned to Spirit City.

A war ends.

The Hall of Souls let out a savage breath, which also boosted morale.

For a time, the people in the halls of the Wuhun Hall were proud of being part of the Wuhun Hall, and they held their heads high, and they all felt honored.

a war.

The Spirit Hall not only suppressed the arrogance of the major forces.

It also laid a solid foundation for the development of Wuhun Temple in the next 20 years, and provided a safe environment.

At the same time, let the reputation of Wuhun Hall resound throughout the continent and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

As a result, many civilian soul masters have been attracted to join in, and the development of Wuhun Temple has entered a fast lane.

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After Qian Daoliu returned to Spirit City, a few days later, he personally presided over a meeting of the elders of Spirit Hall.

The meeting was held in the meeting hall of the Elder Hall.

There is only one issue.

Hall of the Elders.

Inside is a large oval conference table with a dozen ornate gilt pear wood chairs beside it.

The first to come were many elders from the Elder Hall.

After these elders came in, they casually sat on chairs that corresponded to their status.

The crowd leaned on chairs lazily, closed their eyes, or wiped their weapons, but no one spoke.

They didn't communicate with each other through soul power sound transmission, they just waited quietly.

Yueguan, Guimei, and Ghost Leopard were also there. After more than a month, all three of their injuries had already recovered.

After the three came in, they each found a chair in the back and sat down.

Soon after, the door of the conference hall opened again.

Outside the door stood seven figures with a faint terrifying aura.

That is the seven major offerings of the worship hall.

The many elders who were waiting quietly all looked out, and in the next second, they quickly stood up, saluted respectfully, and at the same time shouted loudly: "See you worship!"

Seeing Qian Daoliu and Jin Crocodile again, Yueguan, Guimei, and Ghost Leopard were still terrified, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

The seven worshipers nodded in response.

Then, under the gazes of many elders, Qian Daoliu led the other six worshipers to the front of the seven seats in order.

Before Qian Daoliu came to the first seat, he first looked around at the crowd. Knowing that everyone had arrived, he said lightly, "Sit down!"

Immediately, Qian Daoliu took the lead.

Seeing that Qian Daoliu had already sat down, the others took their seats one after another.

After Qian Daoliu waited for everyone to sit down, he clasped his hands together, resting his elbows on the table, and said lightly:

"This time a meeting of elders is held."

"Just for one thing."

"The Pope has fallen, the seat of the Pope cannot be vacant, and a new Pope needs to be elected."

"If you have any ideas, please bring them up."

"Sure enough, it's about the Pope's election." The purpose of convening the elders' meeting was enshrined, and everyone had already guessed and knew it well.

For a long time, no one spoke, and for a while, the room was a little quiet.

Seeing that no one spoke, San Eng decided to stand up and break this embarrassing situation.

He first sighed lightly, and then opened his mouth faintly, expressing his opinion: "I propose that the great consecration will take up the post of Pope again!"

Hearing this, everyone turned to look at the three offerings.

Seeing the attention of everyone, San Eng continued: "The big enshrined is the last Pope, and he can completely take over the Pope."

"The big offering is indeed the best candidate!"

"I agree!"

"agree!"

...

Except for Qian Daoliu and Jin Crocodile, the rest of the worshipers and elders voiced their approval after hearing the opinions of the three worshipers.

"Cough-cough. Everyone, don't be impatient. Listen to what this old man has to say."

At this time, the golden crocodile coughed lightly and signaled everyone to be quiet, "I recommend Saint Bibi Dong to succeed the Pope. The great consecration has its own responsibilities to perform. Saint Bibi Dong is a good candidate."

San Eng frowned slightly after listening to the words of the golden crocodile, and he had some doubts about this:

"Second enshrinment, the saint's qualifications are still relatively low. Is she too young, and she has not participated in the government affairs of the Wuhun Temple all these years. Is she competent? Although the saint has a good talent, it is said that she just broke through four years ago. The title is not very strong, and she is the Pope, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the people below."

"It's okay."

The golden crocodile looked around the crowd and said in a calm tone, "The Pope used to train her as the next Pope during his lifetime, and the handling of government affairs may be a little unfamiliar at the beginning."

"However, it doesn't matter, there is still the elder in front of the palace. In the early stage, the elder in front of the palace was in charge of government affairs, taught her by the way, and then handed it over to her after she got started."

"About the strength of the Holy Maiden..."

"One thing I need to tell you is that the Holy Maiden is now a super Douluo with rank ninety-seven spirit power."

"This point, the big offering can testify."

"What? Ninety-seventh level?" San Eng's eyes widened in horror after hearing this, his eyes bulging out, feeling like they were about to fall out, "How is that possible? Didn't she break through Title Douluo four years ago? "

The three offerings feel that this life has been lived in vain.

He worked hard for almost a lifetime, 90% of his body was buried in the soil, and he was able to cultivate and break through to the ninety-seventh level.

Three offerings means that the heart can't stand it.

"Ah--! This, this..."

Yueguan's performance was even more unbearable than Sanshou's, and the horror could not be further added. He was also stunned at the moment, opened his mouth wide, and blurted out with a coquettish cry, his chin almost dislocated.

His shout immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The top Qian Daoliu frowned and cast his eyes.

Yue Guan was so frightened that he realized that the situation was wrong, and he quickly covered his mouth with both hands.

Yueguan knew the exact time when the Holy Maiden broke through the Title Douluo.

Because he was there at the time.

The Holy Maiden is a Titled Douluo who broke through under his personal protection.

"The speed of this cultivation is too terrifying, too fast. People are more mad than people!"

While Yue Guan was surprised, she felt envious in her heart.