"This leads to the Douluo Hall that used to be the Martial Spirit Palace, which is also the only building that our Martial Spirit Hall has preserved ten thousand years ago."

"The Douluo Hall 10,000 years ago was located at the top of the Holy Mountain of the Martial Spirit Palace, and compared with the Pope's Palace, the scale of the Douluo Hall was smaller, but there were countless titles of Title Douluo enshrined here."

"This is a place where only the dead Titled Douluo can stay, and it can also be said that the tomb of the Titled Douluo is located. No matter where the Pope's Palace is built, the Douluo Hall will be built with it, and the position of the Douluo Hall will inevitably be higher than the Pope's Palace. ”

"Every time there is a big sacrifice, the Pope will personally go to the door of the Douluo Hall to worship, but even he has no right to enter the Douluo Hall before he dies. This is a rule, a rule that no one can violate, otherwise they will be attacked by all the soul masters in the soul master world. ”

"It is precisely because of the existence of the Douluo Hall that Wuhun City was called the Holy Land of Soul Masters by the Soul Master World after it was established. It is precisely because this is the resting place of the ancestors of the Title Douluo, so no one destroyed it, under the combined efforts of the only remaining elders and worshippers of the Wuhun Palace, before the Seagod Tang San destroyed the Holy Mountain, our Wuhun Hall moved the Douluo Hall to other places in advance. ”

Hearing Jin Wuyi's explanation, Huo Yuhao nodded lightly, while Wang Dong'er and Ning Tian both looked a little embarrassed.

The two of them were born in Haotian Sect and the other in Nine Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, both of them were descendants of the original Shrek Seven Monsters who destroyed the Wuhun Empire ten thousand years ago. At this time, entering the remnants of the city and buildings of this Wuhun Palace, there is a feeling of being separated from the world.

"Three, that's all I can do to take you here. I can't get close to the area ahead, otherwise even I will violate the holy rules of the Martial Spirit Palace, please understand. Jin Wuyi said.

At this time, what appeared in front of Huo Yuhao and the others was a dark and quaint portal made of unknown materials. And Huo Yuhao could vaguely feel that there seemed to be an extremely powerful coercion behind this portal.

"If the Golden City Lord doesn't follow us in, then we?" Huo Yuhao asked suspiciously.

"The three of you can enter the Douluo Hall one by one, Mr. Huo Yuhao, please first." Jin Wuyi's attitude at this time was completely different from before, and he seemed to be unusually respectful to Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao nodded again, hesitated slightly, stared at the quaint portal in front of him, and then stretched out his hand to gently push open the door of the Douluo Hall and entered the main hall.

"Yuhao, be careful." Ning Tian instructed behind him. Huo Yuhao waved his hand slightly, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

There are no ornate decorations in the main hall, all of which are made of quaint rocks. But if you look closely, you can see a faint golden glow on these quaint rocks.

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, and the soul cores condensed by the two dragon lords in his chest suddenly began to run wildly. He felt every breath he breathed, every spin of his soul core, pouring a huge amount of light and fiery flame power into his body.

These two powers seemed to be incomparably compatible with him, and he even felt that his two great martial souls were slowly fusing with the power of the two dragon kings and dragon pills that he had not fully fused with through his absorption of the endless power of light and flame in the hall, thus constantly improving his life level!

"Isn't this an angelic power?" Huo Yuhao thought to himself in his heart.

In addition to the direction facing the main gate, the other three high walls are enshrined with square tablets of brilliant gold, each tablet is about two feet high, about one foot wide, and there are three or four big characters on it.

As far as he could see, there were hundreds of golden tablets on these three walls. Each tablet symbolizes a noble Title Douluo who has been awarded the title here after the completion of the Douluo Palace.

This is the supreme hall of the soul master realm, and every soul master is proud to be able to enter the Douluo Palace, because it means that they have reached the level of Title Douluo and become the peak powerhouse on the continent, and only when they obtain the title will they have the qualifications to enter here.

The Douluo Hall was actually not built by the Wuhun Palace, and in the legend, the appearance of the Douluo Hall was before the establishment of the Wuhun Palace.

And the earliest Martial Soul Hall was also established in the name of worshipping the Douluo Palace, gathering a group of powerful soul masters who revered the Douluo Palace. And Huo Yuhao, who had read the original book, knew that it was the Angel Temple that once shone light on the mainland.

Continuing to move forward, Huo Yuhao finally found the source of the coercion of that powerful force, but it was in the very center of the Douluo Palace.

In the middle of the Douluo Hall stood a statue, which was a statue ten meters high and full of brilliant gold, with three pairs of wings stretched out behind his back, and a huge golden sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky. The most peculiar thing was that around the golden sword, there seemed to be a faint layer of golden flame circling.

The statue looks like a woman in her early twenties, with better skin than snow, a straight nose, slightly slender phoenix eyes, a somewhat majestic face, and a small seraphim brand between her eyebrows.

She was wearing a golden palace dress, the long skirt was one-piece, which seemed to be woven with gold silk, without excessive pattern decoration, and the style was simple and elegant. The golden stand-up collar protected her snow-white and slender neck, and her long golden hair was casually draped behind her without careful combing, which was in stark contrast to her neat palace dress.

"Could this be this, the god of angels, Qianrenxue?" Huo Yuhao said in surprise. "This angel's divine power is very pure, and if you don't absorb it, it's wasted, and it just so happens that I like white prostitution the most."

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Huo Yuhao hugged Yuan Shou and absorbed the angelic divine power in the air with all his strength at the beginning. Since no one came forward to stop him, and the angel idol itself did not withdraw the angelic divine power released by the statue, Huo Yuhao naturally would not be polite to them.

"Huo Yuhao, you have a lot of courage." A mysterious female voice suddenly sounded in Huo Yuhao's ears. "But the power of light within you is very pure, which is extremely rare among mortals. I don't know what chance you've had, but I like the breath of you. ”

"Are you, God of Angels?" Huo Yuhao was slightly stunned and said in a deep voice.

"The brilliance of angels has not appeared in front of the world for a long time, and I did not expect that there are still people in the world who remember my god's name." The God of Angels said with some surprise. "That's right, I am the previous angel god Qianrenxue, and I am also one of the ancestors of the Martial Spirit Palace. Because there's a touch of aura about you that I'm very familiar with, and something you've done, I've asked my Legacy Guardians to summon you. ”

"Very familiar breath, are you talking about the breath of the light attribute?" Huo Yuhao asked. He inherited Yi Lao's necromancy and light attribute magic, and was even able to fuse the two into one, so he possessed a pure light element.

"Not really." Qian Renxue said. "You have Tang San's breath on you." (End of chapter)