.

  The four Spirit Saint guards couldn't figure out what happened.

  They were in a state of fusion for a while; they could only watch as Qian Xun Ji kept rolling his eyes in pain while his tongue seemed to be pulled out of his mouth by someone.

  Occasionally, he would pinch his neck again, ping himself so hard that he couldn't breathe and never letting go.

  From time to time he would curl up his body and shout how cold it was, but the sed he couldn't wait to tear off his clothes, murmuring how hot he was.

  tless people oreet withis strange se with their own eyes, and they all shuddered.

  It only be said that the fnified Pope has turned into such a crazy person that it only be described as sad.

  in order to avoid causing more noise and also to maintain the dignity of the temple.

  The fuards hurried toward the Spirit Hall with the mad-looking Qian Xun Ji.

  Wang Jingyu came all the way to the gate of Spirit Hall.

  Seeing that his face was unfamiliar, the guards directly stopped him and prevented him from entering.

  Wang Jingyu smiled faintly at the guards.

  "Please go in and help me inform your Pope that an old friend is visiting."

  "Old man? Are you the old friend of the Pope?"

  The captain of the guard looked Wang Jingyu up and down and saw that he looked young arained, and he did not look like a strong man at all.

  He waved his hand impatiently.

  "Where did you e from? Don't you even look into the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have?

  You really dare to say that you are an old friend of the Pope. Get out, get out, get out. Believe it or not, I will throw you into the street."

  After finishing speaking, the captain of the guard pulled out a knife from his waist, looking menag.

  Wang Jingyu looked at the steel knife dangling in front of him with a strange face; a grin fshed at the er of his mouth, as he flicked the steel knife lightly with his fingers.

  The steel knife uedly snapped off, and the captain of the guard was so shocked that his mouth bled, aook six or seven steps back.

  Just kidding, Wang Jingyu is now a human-shaped beast, and the captain of the guard actually shouted in front of him with a steel knife.

  Isn't this like lighting a ntern ioilet, looking for death?

  The captain of the guard looked at the broken steel knife in his hand, and his eyes straightened instantly.

  What kind of freak is this guy?

  Indeed, it is not difficult for a Spirit Douluo or a Titled Douluo to break a steel knife.

  But this freak just flicked his finger, and the knife broke, and he was so shocked that his mouth started bleeding. This is not something a Spirit Douluo do; at least you have to start with a Titled Douluo.

  "How about it? you report it for me now? Or do you wao call in?"

  There yful smile on the er of Wang Jingyu's mouth, and a dangerous light shone in his eyes.

  this be ted as a face-spping se?

  Too bad he's not an average-looking urban protagonist that wears a cheap torn shirt, looks like a hooligan, but feels as if the world should revolve around him, and has a strange smile on his face that he feels is too handsome that any girl would fall for.

  Or perhaps he is...

  But at least he is a handsome-looking one.

  No, no, no, he wasn't the only one who thought he was handsome; after all, as he was walking before, he felt numerous women's g him.

  That was surely not his narcissism, and he's definitely not a brainless urban Mc, whom everyone looks down upon only to get spped in the face.

  He is the young master Wang, who ripped apart the demigods with his strength,

  And with Gods living in the God realm, and a certain Silver haired Dragon girl still sleeping,

  He surely say that he was the stro person on this ti,

  Not to mention he would surpass them soon,

  To look down on him was akin to invitih,

  At this moment, several guards came carrying Qian Xun Ji back to the gate of Spirit Hall.

  When the guards saw the former Pope being carried back, they hurried out of the way so that the guards could carry him through the gate.

  Wang Jingyu grinned as he looked at Qian Xunji, who looked like he was insane.

  It seems that the whole body spa that he specially ized for Qian Xun Ji just now has turhis guy upside down; that's why he's so crazy.

  He must help him do more body spas some other day; maybe this guy will be grateful to him iure.

  After Qian Xunji was carried into the Spirit Hall,

  Wang Jingyu withdrew his gaze and looked at the captain of the guard provocatively.

  "So, do you want to go in obediently a to your Pope, or do you wao force my way in?"

  The captain of the guard thought carefully and pced the broken kween Wang Jingyu and himself.

  "Sorry, I'm on duty; please five me for not being able to obey!" "If you want to force your way in, I only call more people!"

  Wang Jingyu eechless this time.

  He was really easy to provoke, and the little devil was hard to deal with.

  'Fet it; wait for his report; I'm too zy to bother,

  Wang Jingyu's eyes instantly turned into Sharingan, and casting a group illusion on all the guards present, he walked safely into the Spirit Hall.

  After those guards were drawn into the illusion, their eyes became blurred, and they didn't reatil Wang Jingyu disappeared from their sight.

  "Hey, where did that kid go just now? Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

  The captain scratched his head in fusion and looked at his subordinates, but the subordinates also showed fused expressions.

  Wang Jingyu walked all the way toward the Pope's Pa his memory in order to avoid trouble along the way.

  When he meets the guards, he will use the eternal kaleidoscope to pull them into the illusion.

  Therefore, all the way be said to be unimpeded until it is less than 50 meters outside the Pope's Pace.

  When Wang Jingyu saw the Ghost douluo ing out of the Pope's Pace with Elder Ju, the ers of his mouth twitched.

  At this moment, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo also saw him, but they didn't reize his identity; they were just curious about who this guy was as if they had never seen him before.

  The moment Ju Douluo's eyes met Wang Jingyu's, Wang Jingyu also released Tsukuyomi on him with the Eternal Kaleidoscope.

  As early as een years ago, Wang Jingyu wao use it to teach this old guy a lesson, who told him to sell his secrets.

  However, Wang Jingyu did not fabricate 18 levels of hell to torture him as he did to Qian Xun Ji.

  Instead, he tied him to a cross and stabbed him into a hor's with tless swords.

  This stabbing only sted 72 hours, and even if it was only 72 hours, Ju Douluo was so painful that he fell to his knees on the ground in front of everyone.

  Ghost Douluo couldn't help being startled.

  What is this fool, Yueguan, doing?

  Why did he suddenly howled in pain like a pig being sughtered?

  He tried to wake Ju Douluo from the illusion, but Tsukuyomi couldn't be cracked so easily.

  Ghost Douluo could only helplessly watch his partner screaming again and again; his whole body was soaked i as if he had been thrown into the ke and just picked it up.

  When Chrysanthemum Douluo came out of the previous state, he felt that he was in a state of colpse, and his energy was so low that he didn't even have the strength to move.

  He obviously felt that he had spent three days in that strange world, and that world was too real.

  Whether it was the passage of time or the painful feeling of the tless swords stabbing into his abdomen, it was really inparable.

  It was hard for him to imagihat what he experienced just now was actually an illusion!

  But the strange eyes of the familiar Ghost elder and the guards told him that just a few moments have passed,

  He raised his head and looked at the strange man in front of him.

  He was sure that he had never seen him before, but he felt as if he had.

  when he was fused about who the strange man in front of him was.

  Wang Jingyu ughed coldly, looking down at him from above.

  "Elder Ju, long time no see; how are you doing?"

  Ju Douluo looked at Wang Jingyu's indifferent eyes and immediately thought of his identity; his pupils shrank involuntarily, and there was already a trace of fear in his eyes.

  He vaguely guessed that those real nightmares he experienced just now should have been caused by the man in front of him.

  "Yes, it's you! You really came back."