Chapter 43 Father, I advise you to stay put and be your chief retainer!
"How dare you talk to me like that?!"
Qian Daoliu stared intently at Qian Xunji. He never expected that this child, who used to be so obedient to him, would now dare to talk back to him!
Qian Xunji continued, "Father, I am now the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and I will take charge of everything!"
"You'll take responsibility? Can you even afford to take responsibility?"
Qian Daoliu said irritably.
"I was able to make you pope back then, and I can certainly depose you now!"
Qian Xunji smiled faintly, looking directly at Qian Daoliu, as if to say, "Come on, if you dare!"
As the Grand Elder of the Martial Soul and Qian Xunji's father, Qian Daoliu was enraged when he saw his authority being challenged. He unleashed his surging soul power and pressed down on Qian Xunji with overwhelming force.
"Father, as your son, I advise you to stay put and continue being the chief retainer!"
Qian Xunji did not back down at all. Facing the pressure exerted by Qian Daoliu, he seemed not to feel it at all and continued to move freely!
"snort!"
Qian Daoliu snorted coldly and increased his pressure, but the enormous pressure still vanished without a trace as if it had disappeared into the sea!
"What happened?"
Qian Daoliu murmured.
Qian Xunji smiled faintly, then suddenly released his soul power, instantly enveloping Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu's body immediately tensed up. Qian Xunji's pressure was like a mountain pressing down on him. At first, Qian Daoliu was able to grit his teeth and resist!
But as Qian Xunji continued to increase his pressure, even Qian Daoliu could only be forced to lower his head and bend over little by little!
"impossible!"
Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth and said.
"I am already at the pinnacle of the continent, a level 99 Title Douluo. No one can suppress me with mere pressure!"
Unwilling to show weakness in front of Qian Xunji, Qian Daoliu immediately unleashed all his soul power. The massive soul power reverberated in the Papal Palace, attempting to break through Qian Xunji's suppression.
"Father, I remember you saying that in the face of absolute power, any struggle is futile!"
Qian Xunji stood with his hands behind his back, his golden eyes coldly watching Qian Daoliu bowing and bending down in front of him.
"Since you know it's futile, why are you still struggling?"
Qian Xunji's voice wasn't loud, but it exploded in Qian Daoliu's mind. These were the words he used to use to teach Qian Xunji, and now they had all been changed back!
"Father, I have always respected you, provided that you understand your place in the world, don't you think?"
Qian Xunji just watched calmly.
Qian Daoliu's knees were getting closer and closer to the ground, and he was about to kneel down!
"ah!"
Qian Daoliu suddenly roared and released his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul. Only then did Qian Daoliu feel a little relieved!
But before he could catch his breath, Qian Xunji's single glance sent shivers down his spine, and his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul vanished instantly.
Just as Qian Daoliu was about to kneel on the ground, Qian Xunji withdrew all his pressure, took Qian Daoliu's arms with both hands, and slowly helped him up!
"Father, you're getting old. The ground is cold, and your body can't handle it!"
Qian Xunji had a faint smile on his face.
At this moment, Qian Daoliu had long lost his previous imposing manner, and he looked like an injured old man.
"How did you suddenly become so strong?"
Qian Daoliu couldn't help but ask.
Qian Xunji asked, "Won't my father be happy that I've become stronger?"
"Happy! Happy!"
Qian Daoliu no longer had the mind to question Qian Xunji; he no longer had the strength or the means to do so.
"Father, if there's nothing else, please leave now! I still have things to attend to!"
Qianxunji said calmly.
Qian Daoliu nodded. "Okay."
With a soft sigh, Qian Daoliu turned and walked out of the Papal Palace, looking as if he had aged decades in an instant.
Qian Xunji watched Qian Daoliu leave, then turned and sat back on the papal chair.
It is said that the imperial family is the most ruthless, but the power of the Spirit Hall is far greater than that of the two great empires. There are naturally many unknown things behind this!
Fortunately, the Qian family has always been a single-lineage successor; otherwise, the drama of nine princes vying for the throne would have been staged in the Spirit Hall as well!
Yue Guan and Gui Mei, who were at the entrance, respectfully saw Qian Daoliu off.
"Respectfully seeing off the Grand Master!"
"Respectfully seeing off the Grand Master!"
The two exchanged a glance, lowered their heads, and quietly entered the Papal Palace, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Qian Xunji.
"What are you two doing, stealing like this?"
Qianxunji said calmly.
Yue Guan immediately replied, "This subordinate was afraid of disturbing His Majesty!"
"It's a good day today, I won't argue with you. Let's go out for a stroll!"
Qianxun rushed down the road.
At this moment.
A guard at the entrance of the Spirit Hall came running up, "Your Holiness, Yu Yuanzhen, the head of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, requests an audience!"
"not see!"
Qian Xunji said directly.
"Let that old bastard worry about it!"
As he spoke.
Qian Xunji then led Yue Guan and Gui Mei directly out of the Spirit Hall.
At the entrance of the Spirit Hall.
Yu Yuanzhen saw Qian Xunji and the other two approaching from afar and quickly went forward to greet them.
"Your Holiness, I..."
Yu Yuanzhen watched as Qian Xunji and the other two walked past him without paying him any attention, and he stood there stunned!
You didn't come to see me?!
Just as Yu Yuanzhen was wondering, the guards came over.
"Patriarch Yu, His Holiness the Pope has said he will not see him!"
"Please leave!"
Yu Yuanzhen stood there, stunned. "He...he's not here? His Holiness the Pope just left!"
Guard: "Please return!"
Yu Yuanzhen stood there, looking in the direction Qian Xunji had left, unsure whether to go or not!
On the other side.
Qian Xunji and his two companions strolled around Wuhun City, and people around them were secretly observing them.
The news that Bibi Dong was pregnant and that the child was Qian Xunji had already spread throughout Wuhun City. However, due to the power of the Wuhun Hall and Qian Xunji, no one dared to discuss it openly!
But driven by curiosity, they couldn't resist peeking.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei stood still, looked around, and the people around them immediately lowered their heads and quickly left!
"Moon Gate, Ghostly Spirit, what are you doing?"
Qian Xunji said nonchalantly.
"They were just looking, they didn't do anything, why are they acting like they're going to kill someone?!"
Yue Guan said, "Your Holiness, should we try to block news from entering Wuhun City?"
"No need!"
Qianxunji said calmly.
"This news spread really fast!"
"Your Holiness the Pope!"
Yu Yuanzhen's voice came from behind. After thinking it over, he still felt it was necessary to explain to Qian Xunji!
"Your Holiness, I have something to say!"
Qian Xunji looked at Yu Yuanzhen indifferently and said coldly, "Didn't I say I wouldn't see him? Can't you understand human language?"
"Your Holiness, I just want to explain things to you!" Yu Yuanzhen said bitterly.
Qian Xunji sneered, "If explanations were useful, why would we need to cultivate soul power and obtain soul rings? We could just hone our verbal skills!"
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