The Martial Spirit Temple was second only to the Pope's Palace, and there were only two of them on the continent. Naturally, it was extraordinary and magnificent.
Behind him, Tang San was also quietly watching from within the crowd.
In his aunt's Moon Pavilion, he met Princess Xueke and Xue Qinghe. Of course, Tang San didn't reveal his identity.
Over the past half a year, Tang San had secretly made a trip to Shrek Academy to reunite with the Grandmaster while he was learning in the Moon Pavilion.
The others didn't reveal their identities, not even Dugu Bo.
In fact, this was the first time he had seen the Old Poison in four years.
Looking at the formation around him, Tang San was secretly shocked. 'There are quite a number of experts from the Imperial Family. The Old Poison once said that he owed Prince Xue Xing a debt of gratitude, so he must repay it … There are also the commanders of the Imperial Guards from the Imperial Family, the three Education Commissioners, and Prince Xue Qinghe … This standard is really strong.
"On the contrary, Bishop Salas's side is not weak either.
Three Soul Douluo, five Soul Sages, and several Soul Masters … They are slightly weaker than the imperial family, but this is just the Martial Spirit Temple … "
From this, Tang San could see that the Martial Spirit Temple was really very strong.
The Martial Spirit Temple didn't have a Titled Douluo, and the Heaven Dou Empire wouldn't agree.
"It's a pity that the Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo from Rongrong's sect didn't come."
Tang San thought to himself, "If the White-Clothed Popetiff is really the White-Clothed Reaper, the Old Poison might not be able to suppress him."
At this moment, a black light flashed in the distance. Everyone's eyes focused.
They're here!
The swords fell, and five figures fell from the sky.
Tang San couldn't help but hold his breath. His pupils shrank as he looked at the figures that fell from the flying swords.
"It's really him!
Although his clothes have changed slightly into the Martial Spirit Temple's special uniform, his aura is definitely the same! "
Tang San's face darkened. Standing next to Princess Xueke, his heart sank.
He didn't expect the White-Clothed Reaper to really become the White-Clothed Popetiff of the Martial Spirit Temple!
The other party's strength in Hell Road had left a deep impression on Tang San!
"Why is he still wearing a mask?
Tang Yin, the one in white should be the White Popetiff, right? "
Princess Xueke, who was standing at the side, whispered in surprise, "But how did they come down from the flying sword … They look so powerful. Is that his Martial Spirit?
But I don't see any soul rings … "
Tang San nodded. "That's him. It should be a special kind of Soul Bone."
Princess Xue Ke was only about fifteen years old. She was very interested in many novel things.
Seeing Wang Feng and the others descend on their flying swords, they were naturally very curious.
At this moment, Xue Qinghe and Bishop Salas walked up side by side.
When Wang Feng came down, he felt like a big shot visiting a province in his previous life.
Needless to say, it felt pretty good.
This was Heaven Dou City, the political and economic center of the Heaven Dou Empire. It didn't matter that the Snowy Night Emperor wasn't present. According to his status, only the pontiff would have the right to be welcomed by the Snowy Night Emperor.
Now, it was Xue Qinghe … who was also the Qian Renxue.
"Greetings, Lord Popetiff!"
Salas said in a loud voice. Then, he crossed his arms and half-knelt on the ground. If he was the pontiff, he would be kneeling.
Although Popetiff also had to kneel, he didn't have to kneel completely on the ground. This was the highest form of etiquette in the Martial Spirit Hall.
When Wang Feng saw Bishop Salas, he was amused.
The last time he saw this bishop, he had to use the Elder Token that the Qian Renxue had given him to fool him.
He didn't expect that … in just a few years, he would be kneeling in front of him. Furthermore, he was kneeling so smoothly.
It seemed like this bastard had someone backing him in the Martial Spirit Hall. That person had given him a heads-up.
Wang Feng waved his hand slightly. Then, he looked at Xue Qinghe.
It had been more than four years. This was the first time Wang Feng saw the Qian Renxue.
Since he was dressed as a man, he probably had some special means to disguise himself. There was a huge difference between him and the Qian Renxue who was dressed as a woman.
Moreover, because he was the Crown Prince, he had a faint smile on his face. His eyes carried a hint of vigilance and melancholy. He had a clean temperament and gave people the feeling that he was an elegant young master.
"Greetings, White-Robed Popetiff."
Xue Qinghe led the royal family members behind him and bowed respectfully. However, he didn't kneel.
Even if he bowed, it was about 45 degrees.
Seeing this, Bishop Salas frowned and said, "Your Highness, Lord Popetiff is only second to the pontiff in the Martial Spirit Hall. According to etiquette, you should also kneel.
What do you mean by this? "
Xue Qinghe was representing the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family. He said, "That's the etiquette of the Martial Spirit Hall. It's not the Heaven Dou Empire's etiquette."
With that, Xue Qinghe stood up and looked at the white-robed Popetiff in front of him.
She had only heard of the name Popetiff a month ago.
She was also shocked. She didn't know what was going on with her mother. Why would she appoint a new Popetiff?
Back then, Popetiff was abolished by her because he had too much power in the Martial Spirit Hall.
Now, he was appointed by her again … unless this person was her confidant!
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue snorted coldly. Even the Elder Hall agreed to let this person become the third consecrator. This person's strength was not simple.
I wonder where she found him!
Qian Renxue didn't have a strong feeling about the Martial Spirit Hall.
Because she hated her mother, she didn't have much feelings for the Martial Spirit Hall. Moreover, she had been sent to the Heaven Dou Empire as a spy since she was young. This wasn't what she wanted, nor was it what she liked. It was just that she couldn't go against it.
"That's right, this isn't the Heaven Dou Empire's etiquette!"
At this moment, Prince Xue Xing also spoke up. "Bishop Salas, the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family doesn't need to follow the Martial Spirit Hall's etiquette!"
Clearly, they were at loggerheads the moment they arrived.
As members of the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family, it was unrealistic to expect them to submit to a newly appointed white-clothed Popetiff.
"You're right."
At this moment, the white-clothed Popetiff spoke up. "The Heaven Dou Empire doesn't need to follow the Martial Spirit Hall's etiquette."
Hearing this, Bishop Salas was stunned. He thought to himself, What's wrong with Lord Popetiff? Why is he speaking up for the Heaven Dou Empire?
This isn't what I said …
But then, the white-clothed Popetiff continued.
"However, we need to follow the etiquette of the strong!
"I am the strong!"
After he finished speaking, an aura suddenly burst out from Wang Feng's body!
Under the Original Sin Domain, almost everyone's expression changed!
The enormous pressure was like a tidal wave that covered the sky. All the soul masters on the Heaven Dou Imperial Family's side subconsciously circulated their soul power to resist!
Other than a good domain, there was also an aura!
A terrifying aura!
Bishop Salas thought to himself, F * ck, it's just like what I said. This white-clothed Popetiff is different from those from the Martial Spirit Hall. He's simply unreasonable and uses force directly!
How admirable!
Bishop Salas felt that this Popetiff was simply a turbid current in the Martial Spirit Hall!
He had an overwhelming arrogance and domineering aura!
I wonder what this domain feels like?
This aura, tsk tsk, it's not simple!
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