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Qian Daoliu's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.
After being severely injured by Yun Ming a few years ago, he had only recently fully recovered with the help of angelic power.
Not only him, but the expressions of the other Titled Douluo in the Worship Hall who did not participate in this operation also became extremely ugly.
How many years?
For many years, no one dared to kill the Titled Douluo of their Spirit Hall.
"According to the plan with the Pope's Palace, Guang Ling should be executing a one-hit kill operation from a distance."
Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but ask.
"His position should be the safest, so how come you're all fine, but he's the one who died?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo is even older than Qian Daoliu.
His and Qian Daoliu's positions in the Douluo Palace were completely different from those of other worshippers.
Lion Douluo opened his mouth, he didn't know where to start.
Did he want him to tell the chief priest and the second priest that Guang Ling was killed by a young man?
"Is there another ambush in Butian Pavilion?"
Qian Daoliu saw that Lion Douluo was hesitant to speak, so he finally asked.
"No, besides the level 98 Douluo, there is also a woman beside Young Pavilion Master Ye."
When Lion Douluo heard Qian Daoliu's question, he did not dare to delay and answered quickly.
"That woman's strength should be around level 94 or 95, which is within our expectations."
"How did Guang Ling die?"
Qian Daoliu frowned slightly.
"Even if the four of you plus Guang Ling and Ghost Leopard can't stop a level 98 or 95 Titled Douluo, you won't suffer any casualties, right?"
This is what Qian Daoliu can't understand the most.
The lion, Qianjun, the demon-subduing beast, the demon bear, the ghost leopard, and the dead Guangling.
A full six Titled Douluo, can't they stop a Titled Douluo of level ninety-eight and level ninety-five?
Although Du Bu Si's spirit ring configuration is indeed very high, it is not enough to kill Guang Ling Douluo under the siege of four or five people.
"Guang Ling was not killed by the 98th-level Titled Douluo, nor was he killed by the 95th-level Titled Douluo."
Lion Douluo swallowed his saliva, as if the scene at that time still had an impact on him.
"The one who killed Guangling Douluo was Ye Ling, the Young Master of the Butian Pavilion!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire worship hall fell silent.
Several Titled Douluo who did not participate in the action all showed an expression of disbelief.
Guangling Douluo ranks fifth in the Worship Hall and is a Super Douluo at the peak of level ninety-six.
Such a person actually died at the hands of a teenager?
An extremely absurd feeling emerged in everyone's heart.
"What exactly happened? Please tell me in detail."
Qian Daoliu was the first to regain his composure and couldn't help but ask hurriedly.
"Ye Ling discovered Guang Ling when he was using his ninth soul skill, which was empowered by his spirit avatar."
"Ye Ling also used his eighth soul skill, empowered by his martial soul avatar, to counter Guang Ling's ninth soul skill."
The voice of the Lion Douluo rang out in the Douluo Hall.
"The result was that Guangling Douluo's ninth soul skill was no match for Ye Ling's eighth soul skill. He was pierced through and died instantly..."
The Douluo Hall fell silent again.
Guangling Douluo's martial soul is the Guangling Divine Bow, a powerful martial soul that can snipe enemies from a long distance.
Especially his ninth soul skill, which is said to be the strongest individual skill in Douluo Palace.
Apart from Qian Daoliu and Jin E, no one could take this move head-on.
"Are you seeing right?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo asked a question that sounded a bit stupid.
"The ninth soul skill empowered by the Guangling martial spirit's true form is actually no match for that kid's eighth soul skill?"
"Not only me, but Jiang Mo, Qian Jun and the others also saw it clearly."
The lion gave a wry smile.
"And Ye Ling's spirit ring is the same as the intelligence reported, but the color is unusually strange..."
"Also, Guang Ling's remains have fallen into the hands of the Butian Pavilion..."
"Also, someone secretly helped us, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to return so easily."
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu frowned.
"Thank you for your hard work. You can go down and rest first."
After pondering for a moment, Qian Daoliu looked at the other priests.
"Golden Crocodile stays, and the rest of you go down."
After hearing what Qian Daoliu said, the other priests looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything more. They all stood up and left the worship hall.
"Great Priest, are you going to take action?"
After the other offerings left, Golden Crocodile couldn't help but speak.
"I can't do it."
Qian Daoliu shook his head.
"If I make a move, that Sky-lifting Douluo from the Bu Tian Pavilion will never let me go."
Having said that, Qian Daoliu showed a helpless look on his face.
"I want to ensure that Xue'er can successfully complete the Nine Angel Trials. For this, I can't let any accidents happen!"
Just as Tang Chen said, Qian Daoliu is very afraid of death.
But his fear of death was not due to his personality, but because of the mission he was entrusted with.
"I didn't expect Ye Ling to be so difficult. When I met him before, he was just a kid in the second ring."
Golden Crocodile also shook his head and sighed.
The first time he met Ye Ling was in Gengjin City. Wasn't Ye Ling a second-ring soul master at that time?
"This is why I agreed to work with Bibi Dong."
Qian Daoliu slowly turned around and looked at the extremely solemn and sacred angel statue in the hall.
"The spirit ring colors of ordinary spirit masters will not exceed white, purple, black, and red."
"And the spirit ring of Ye Ling, the young master of the Butian Pavilion, actually has so many strange colors. I'm afraid he is also the descendant of a god."
"According to our Qian family's records, the tenth spirit ring of the first generation Angel God was golden."
Jin Crocodile couldn't see Qian Daoliu's expression, but after being together for many years, he could still hear the worry in Qian Daoliu's tone.
"According to the information from Ling Yuan and Xiong Shi, Ye Ling's seventh and eighth spirit rings are both golden."
"From this point of view, I'm afraid Ye Ling has gone further on the road of divine inheritance than Xue'er."
This is a typical case of Qian Daoliu overthinking.
The reason why Ye Ling's spirit ring looks like this is simply because his martial spirit is special, and it has nothing to do with any inheritance from gods.
But Qian Daoliu didn't know this.
According to the records of their Spirit Hall, the divine ring is golden.
"We need to speed up Xue'er's divine examination."
After a moment of silence, Qian Daoliu's tone became serious.
"We need to retrieve Guang Ling's remains. Go and prepare."
"Their asking price will not be low. The treasury of the Temple of Offerings is at your disposal."
"yes."
Golden Crocodile nodded slightly.
The remains of Guangling Douluo are related to whether the worshippers of Douluo Palace can be of the same mind with Qian Daoliu in the future.
Golden Crocodile naturally knew the seriousness of the matter. After seeing that Qian Daoliu had no other instructions, he slowly left the Douluo Hall.
"Butian Pavilion...Ye Ling..."
"And there's a mysterious force that's helping us..."
Qian Daoliu was the only one left in the huge Douluo Palace, still gazing up at the angel statue that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.