Hu Yan Zhen entered the Pope's Palace

A minute later, Qian Ye withdrew his Soul Ring, and the oppressive force vanished instantly.

The goal is simple: to give Di Tian and his group a warning.

Nothing else matters.

When Di Tian, Xiong Jun, Myriad Demon King, Scarlet King looked at Qian Ye again, the fear in their eyes had changed.

The reason is simple: so many of them couldn't withstand his intimidating power.

Even the Di Tian couldn't withstand it; if a real fight broke out, they would all just be cannon fodder.

The group got up and looked at Qian Ye again, then at Zi JI, wondering why she was alright.

"Zi JI, why weren't you overwhelmed by his oppressive power?" Xiong Jun finally couldn't help but ask Zi JI.

Zi JI: "Isn't it simple that he didn't use that trick on me?"

Xiong Jun, I see!

Gu Yuena then said, "As everyone has seen, his strength is no illusion. He has ten Million-Year Soul Ring. One Million-Year Soul Ring is equivalent to the strength of a Million-Year Soul Beast that has cultivated to become Divine Beast. So he is now equivalent to ten Million Years Divine Beast beasts. With his help, our lives as Soul Beast will be much easier."

"What you say is true, my lord," Di Tian replied.

Although he didn't really trust Human God, there was nothing he could do about it.

Moreover, he believed in Gu Yuena, and naturally, he also believed in the people she believed in.

However, Xiong Jun was still resentful, but there was no way to resolve the matter.

With his current strength, he's only 390,000 years old now, and even after 210,000 years into the Douluo II, he'll only have 470,000 years left. How could he possibly be a match for Qian Ye? [69shux. com]

Naturally, he can only have a say when he has the power to do so.

"To him."

Cough cough cough~

Qian Ye cleared his throat, feeling a little awkward speaking to Soul Beast for the first time, "Hello everyone, my name is Qian Ye, Chi as in Thousand-Year, Ye as in tree leaf. Your master, Miss Yuena, has already explained my identity and strength, so I won't go into details again."

"Yuena's good friend, and also a good friend of all you Soul Beast."

"Oh right! You're still missing one person. I'll release her to make it complete."

The group Mianmian, unsure of the meaning behind his words.

Qian Ye's fingers traced the ring, a figure flashed and landed in his arms.

Everyone looked over and saw that this person was adorned with emerald green feathers, had an extremely slender figure, waist-length emerald green hair, snow-white skin, and a beautiful, dignified, and mature appearance.

"Bi Ji!"

The Myriad Demon King and his companions immediately recognized him as none other than the Emerald Swan, with whom they had spent tens of thousands of years and whose cultivation was around 500,000 years.

Her combat strength is average, but that's only because she's a powerful healing-type Soul Beast.

They are characterized by their gentle nature and kind heart, and they would never do anything to hurt others.

Besides helping others, it also heals and saves the Soul Beast.

In the original book, she, who cherished her Life, opposed Di Tian launching the first beast tide. ✿.｡.:* ☆::..::.☆*.:｡.✿

During the second beast tide, they saved the Life of many Soul Beast.

Therefore, like the Auspicious Beast Three Eyed Golden Lion King Qiu'er, she is also a soul Soul Beast that brings blessings to other Soul Beast.

However, neither of them cultivated for Million Years. One sacrificed himself for love early on and lived for more than 13,000 years.

Bi Ji eventually reached a cultivation level of 600,000 years. However, due to the suppression from the Divine Realm, Di Tian failed to transcend the tribulation after cultivating for Million Years, resulting in the destruction of his physical body and the loss of his chance to become a god. As her life was about to end, she eventually became the Soul Spirit of Lan Mengqin.

Also known as senior or aunt.

Bi Ji blinked and saw herself lying in someone else's arms. She instinctively took a step back and broke free from Qian Ye's embrace.

Seeing Di Tian and the others again, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Upon seeing Gu Yuena, she immediately went over and said, "Bi Ji greets Your Majesty."

"No need for formalities, Xiao Ji. Let me introduce you." Gu Yuena looked at Qian Ye: "His name is Qian Ye, he's my friend, and from now on, he'll be everyone's friend, including yours."

"Hello, Mr. Qian Ye!" Bi Ji replied gently and gracefully. But inwardly she wondered why she had been in this man's arms just now.

"Hello, Miss Bi Ji." Qian Ye extended her hand and shook his hand in a friendly gesture.

Bi Ji couldn't help but look at the man wearing the Dragon King Mask: "Mr. Qian Ye, may I ask why I was in your arms just now?"

Qian Ye: "..."

Haha~

Di Tian, Xiong Jun, Zi JI, and the others couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It was good that she came back alive, so the others stopped blaming Qian Ye for taking her away.

Moreover, they don't have that kind of power.

Anyone who stands by their side is a friend.

A smile can dispel a thousand worries.

At the main gate of the Pope's Palace in Spirit City.

A middle-aged man stood at the bottom of the hundred-step staircase at the entrance, staring blankly at the Six-winged Angel statue at the entrance.

A confident smile graced his face.

Slowly, he lifted his feet and walked step by step up the stairs, feeling increasingly confident.

I'm still a little nervous.

Soon, he walked up the steps and came to the gate.

The two guards at the gate saw him, exchanged glances, and then pushed the gate open.

Looking inside, the Council Hall was deep and magnificent.

He walked inside, step by step.

This was also the first time he had set foot inside this grand hall.

This was his dream, he thought. This was the first time, and there would be many, many more times to come.

He immediately went into the main hall, which was dimly lit.

Bang~

Just then, the two heavy doors closed, and the large Council Hall became dim.

The deathly silence made it hard for him to breathe.

It made him feel suffocated, scared, and nervous.

He suddenly realized that this was not a good thing, but a bad thing, and that his life might be in danger.

He spun around in circles, panicked, sweat beading on his forehead.

Ta~

Just then, a beam of light shone from the ceiling onto his head, startling him and causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

Suddenly, with a thud, he knelt on the ground. "Pope, spare my life! Pope... I, Hu Yan Zhen, swear that I will always be loyal to you and to the Spirit Hall."

"I... I will never betray you, I will never betray the Spirit Hall..."

Wahaha~

Suddenly, several bursts of laughter erupted in the hall.

Knock knock knock~

Suddenly, all the windows in the Council Hall opened, instantly illuminating the entire room.

Hu Yan Zhen hurriedly looked over and saw three young men standing on his left, each one handsome and dashing. One of them was an extremely alluring young woman with a stunningly beautiful face.

Then he glanced up the steps, where a person stood on either side of the middle.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, Elder Ju of Yueguan!

Ghost Douluo Gui Mei Ghost Elder!

The Pope's right-hand man.

Hu Yan Zhen immediately recognized the two people. Looking up to the top, he saw a noblewoman holding a scepter and wearing a crown sitting on the large chair on the steps.

Her His Holiness the Pope Bibi Dong!

"I... Hu Yan Zhen greets His Holiness the Pope."

Bibi Dong gazed at him intently with her large, amber eyes for a moment before saying, "Hu Yan Zhen... no need for such formalities."

"Thank you, Your His Holiness the Pope." Hu Yan Zhen then looked up at her, thinking to himself, "Your His Holiness the Pope's majestic presence, stunning beauty, and figure are indeed well-deserved."