Douluo: Killing the Monarch, shocking Qian Renxue at the beginning

Chapter 37 The shock of the worshipers [Please read, please subscribe]

Wuhun City, Elder Hall.

As the force with the most titled Douluo in the Douluo Continent, the Elder Hall is heavily guarded and has countless strong men. Even the strong men guarding this place are all attack-type soul masters at the Soul King realm.

The leader among them is the elite master of Wuhun Palace, the pinnacle of the Soul Saint realm.

After Lin Che showed her papal token, the soul masters who blocked her all knelt down and saluted, and at the same time they also speculated on Lin Che's specific strength.

This is the first time they have seen a child in his twenties becoming an elder of Wuhun Palace, which is really surprising.

But none of them dared to guess that the powerful Titled Douluo was not something they could spy on. If they angered him, the consequences could be imagined.

In front of the splendid Elder's Hall, just as Lin Che was about to step inside, she was locked by a special aura. This aura was extremely powerful and contained endless light-attribute energy, as if it was trying to evolve the murderous aura in her body little by little.

Lin Che involuntarily took half a step back, but quickly adjusted her breath. As her right foot lightly stepped on the ground, scarlet soul power continued to spread out in all directions like a turbulent wave. The air everywhere became distorted.

The sacred and inviolable light from before also disappeared, as if he was somewhat afraid of the energy in Lin Che's body.

Lin Che put one hand behind her back and stared at the door of the Elder's Hall being slowly pushed open.
  Within the gate, seven figures also appeared.

Six of them were dressed exactly the same. Different from the black of Contra and the red of Titled Douluo, they were wearing golden robes, and the patterns embroidered on each one were different. The patterns were embroidered with silver threads. , each represents their martial spirit.

The gold robe and silver embroidery represent the enshrinement in the Elder Hall of Wuhun Hall.

The leader was none other than the great priest of Wuhun Palace, Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu looked to be only thirty or forty years old. He was very handsome and had a faint smile on his face. The calm and tranquil atmosphere gives people a very comfortable feeling.

He is tall but not strong. He is dressed in simple gray robes and his long black hair is spread behind his head and neatly combed.

Although his clothes were so simple, just standing there gave people the feeling of worship.

Lin Che politely raised her hands and said, "I have met Senior Qian Daoliu, please pay my respects."

Qian Daoliu looked at the young man in front of him. Memories of the past kept pouring into his mind. He slowly walked over and wanted to touch Lin Che's head.

But the latter took half a step back with some resistance, "I'm sorry, senior, I don't like anyone touching my body."

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, then nodded silently. He only showed kindness to Lin Che in front of him, and did not have the same family affection as Qian Renxue.

"We already know everything about you. We have worked hard for you all these years."

"You little guy, you didn't say a word since you came back, which made us worry for so long."

Light Ling Douluo, who was short in stature and looked a bit like a child, walked forward slowly and looked at Lin Che.

When Lin Che was young, the people who took better care of him were Qingluan Douluo and Guangling Douluo.

The second worshiper and the fourth worshiper remained neutral and did not favor him in any way.

Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo looked down upon Lin Che, mainly because he had awakened the Shura Demon Sword and thought he should not stay with Qian Renxue.

This will affect her future inheritance as the god of angels. "Senior Guangling, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you still look like this."

"More than ten years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and I am no longer as old as you young people." Guang Ling Douluo waved his hand, sighing a little at what he had experienced over the years, and then said: "Listen to Snake Spear Douluo, You have broken through to the title of Douluo, and you have become the new Slaughter King of the Slaughter City, is this true?"

Lin Che did not hide anything, and then released her soul ring configuration.

As his right foot lightly stepped on the ground, the surging soul power spread out around him like a stormy wave. Immediately, the soul rings symbolizing strength also climbed up one by one at this moment.

A total of nine soul rings quietly appeared on him.

Black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red, red!

These nine soul rings were not as violent as imagined, but quietly stagnated in different positions of Lin Che's body, completely covering his body.

With the appearance of the nine great soul rings, the air suddenly became much quieter. The moment the scarlet 100,000-year-old soul ring lit up, the expression of the powerful Titled Douluo in the field was like the third expression on your phone. Like a bag, he stood there stupidly.

"Five blacks...four reds, ninety-seventh level titled Douluo!!"

Everyone in the field frowned. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of them had already broken through to the ninety-seventh level Titled Douluo realm...

Even the great worshiper Qian Daoliu couldn't help but look stunned. This was the first time he had seen such a shocking configuration of soul rings.

She Long only told them that Lin Che had broken through to the title of Douluo and became the King of Slaughter. He did not tell them about his soul ring and soul power.

Now that they saw it, they realized that the Lin Che in front of them was no longer the same child as before.

"I didn't expect that in the past fifteen years, you would have reached such a state. It seems that you have suffered a lot."

Third Worshiper Qingluan Douluo walked forward slowly. He had short dark blue hair, smoky blue eyes, azure eyebrows, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and was handsome.

Qingluan Douluo wears a blue worship robe, which symbolizes the identity of the worshiper and is different from the black robe worn by Contra and the red robe worn by the elders. Wearing golden shoulder armor, the shoulder armor is decorated with blue Luan feathers.

The third worshiper, Qingluan Douluo, has a cold personality and will never take action easily in his life; he makes good use of strategies, takes the overall situation into consideration, has a sense of collaboration, and works in harmony with other worshipers.

"Senior Qingluan."

"Eh." Qingluan Douluo raised his right hand and said calmly: "Now you are a ninety-seventh-level titled Douluo, and you are on an equal footing with me. From now on, you don't need to call me senior, you can call me Qingluan Douluo." Just take it.”

In this world full of killing, strong people no matter their age, even if the other person is older than you, as long as you are strong, you can be the senior.

This is the world of the strong.

Regardless of age, only strength.

Qian Daoliu nodded silently. He also quite agreed with this point. Looking at the entire history of Douluo Continent, such a young titled Douluo has never had such a shocking talent.

Even myself and Tang Chen back then were afraid to avoid him.

(End of this chapter)