The Ultimate Martial Spirit of Douluo

"You escort Xian'er back to Xingfu Village. If he makes any mistakes, I will ask you for it!" Lin Yan looked at the guard next to him and said coldly, turning around and looking at Xian'er disappearing in place, leaving him with it. Time is running out, and he can’t stay here all the time, so he must complete what he should accomplish. Five years’ time has allowed him to rise to the realm of the god king, but it is still so small to deal with the sage of the dragon, and he is far from the sage of the dragon. There are only three days left for him?

Xian'er raised her right hand and placed it in the air, a painful expression could be seen on her face.

"Otherwise, let's go. The Pope has explained that we will do nothing. Don't worry, I will send you back to Happy Village!" The soldier took out a huge Jiaozi from the Soul Guidance Device and placed it in On the ground, Lin Yan would feel surprised when he looked at it. He didn't expect that there would be a huge sedan chair in the Soul Guidance Device. I don't know if it was prepared for today.

It is impossible for this soldier to return to Happy Village with Xian'er. If Lin Yan knew about it, he would chop off his hands. He could only prepare the sedan chair and put it on the ground. Xian'er took a look and walked in. Slowly lifted the sedan chair and flew away. As a Contra powerhouse, he carried a sedan chair, which seemed particularly relaxed, and he was also an agile attack type flying spirit master.

The other Title Douluo nodded and ran towards Wuhun City, because they knew that Lin Yan must have returned to Wuhun City first, so they were right to go to Wuhun City.

Now Lin Yan reached the realm of the god king extremely fast, and it only took half a day to rush from the Heaven Dou Empire to Wuhun City. At this moment, all soldiers in Wuhun City were standing on the street in an orderly manner.

Lin Yan didn’t even look at it, and quickly came to the Pope’s Hall. At the moment, Tang Yuehua of the Pope’s Hall was sitting on the Pope’s chair, with more than a dozen Title Douluos kneeling at his feet, all of which he had cultivated over the past five years. warrior.

When Lin Yan pushed open the door of the Pope’s Palace, everyone looked at the young man. Tang Yuehua immediately cried, trembling violently and quickly came to his side and hugged Lin Yan.

"Why is she Lin Yan so old, with white hair, less white head?"

"Yes, he is under the current Pope's crown, why haven't I met him?"

Several of them did not know Lin Yan's Title Douluo all talking about him. They didn't expect that the Pope would be so old now, with white hair flying, and the wind blowing. This was the reason for the overdraft five years ago.

"You don’t know about it. You probably have heard of the battle five years ago, and you have been to the battlefield, but you didn’t see your majesty. His Majesty Bibi Dong, the previous pope, fell on that day five years ago. It is said that he was mad at that time. Now five years later, he has actually returned. At the beginning, Lin Yan was the pride of Wuhun City and also the pride of our Wuhun Empire. Your Majesty can reach it when he is twelve years old. He has become a strong soul king, and broke through a god-level strong at the age of twenty-four and created his own divine residence!"

"Why break through the god-level powerhouse at the age of twenty-four to create a god-made mansion, my goodness, I really can't believe what I have missed in the past few years. I know that so many things will happen, this Lin Yan is really interesting!"

"Okay, shut up. If you let your Highness hear it, I will definitely not be able to spare you. Your Highness's temper, I know it's quite irritable. Don't catch you. Although you are all titled, you just stepped into the title battle. Luo's strong." One of the titled Douluo said coldly to several people.

Although they closed their mouths, their faces showed a disdainful expression in their eyes.Their age is much older than Lin Yan, Lin Yan must respect them, because they are the titled Douluo of the Wuhun Empire and important members of their Wuhun City.

Lin Yan hugged Tang Yuehua tightly to feel the temperature on Tang Yuhua's body. He hadn't looked at Tang Yuehua for five years. Now that she was still the same as before in the past five years, this has not changed at all.

"Xiang Gong, you are finally back. I have waited for you for five years. Do you know how I spent five years? Do you know?" Tang Yuehua looked at Lin Yan with tears. She felt aggrieved. In the past five years, she has Being a father, a mother, and a pope, in charge of all things in Wuhun City, she was really tired.

"Thanks for your hard work, I will definitely make up for everything in the past five years. I still have a lot of things to do next, so I still need you to be the Pope for a period of time. Next, I will announce some things." said Lin Yan Walking to the Pope's chair, when he saw the other Title Douluo looking at him, he frowned, knowing that everyone had changed.

An inexplicable feeling of sadness came out, and the old feeling did not appear. A picture appeared in front of Lin Yan. This picture was that all the Title Douluo knew knelt at his feet, with an excited expression on his face. And his sister next to him took his sleeve and walked to the pope's position.

"Sister...Sister!" Lin Yan touched the void and found that all this was false.Make him miserable.

The other titled Douluo laughed after seeing this scene. Lin Yan suddenly became angry, and the breath on his body suddenly broke out. Looking at the people around him, the few people looked at Lin Yan who was cold-eyed and immediately retracted their smiles and lowered their faces. head.

Lin Yan snorted coldly and sat on the seat of the pope. At this moment, his murderous intent was heavy, and he walked with a title and showed a despising expression at this moment.

"Why don't you kneel when you see this seat? This is the crime of deceiving the king. This seat is your place. If you dare to be so presumptuous, don't you want to live?" Lin Yan's cold voice spread to several people. Inside the ear.

Suddenly, half of the ten Title Douluo knelt on the ground and the other half showed contempt. In their eyes, Lin Yan was just a big kid, and was not worthy to take charge of them.

"Under the crown of the respected Pope, you are just a kid in your twenties. Each of us can be your grandfather. There is no reason why grandpa kneels to grandson. Are you right?"

"Yes, this will be equivalent to your life span under the Pope's crown, so it is the right way for us not to kneel. If the Pope's crown doesn't want to live for a few more years, we can kneel down, right?"

"Hahaha!" The five of them laughed wildly. They didn't treat Lin Yan as the same thing. Suddenly their voices stopped abruptly, their eyes looked at Lin Yan unwillingly. At this moment, their necks The last long bloodstain was revealed.

"You...you dare to kill us!" said one of them unwillingly, with an expression of horror on his face. He didn't expect that Lin Yan would really kill him, so how could he be a Title Douluo?