People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

In Wuhun City, in the Pope's Palace, a man wearing pure white Wuhun Palace uniform quickly came into the hall.

"His Majesty the Pope, the Saint has returned to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Tang San and the mysterious woman have only taken the Saint away for more than a month this time."

The man came to the study and reported to Qianxunji about the girl Bibi Dong.

"Well, I understand."

Qian Xunji waved his hand, and then the man left the Pope's Palace.

"Who is that woman? Why did she and Tang San organize the dispute between the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family? Why did they take Xiaodong away? Also, who are they?"

Qian Xunji's head was in a mess. This was the first time he felt confused about unknown things. He wasn't very worried about Tang San's words, but that mysterious woman, who was she? Why did she show murderous intent towards him when he fought against her for the first time?

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get answers to these questions in your lifetime."

Suddenly a woman's voice reached Qian Xunji's ears,

Qian Xunji's pupils suddenly shrank. There shouldn't be anyone else in the Pope's Palace besides him.

This woman's voice was extremely unfamiliar to him. He was certain that he had never heard this voice before, but this voice was clearly in his ears. Turning around suddenly, Qian Xunji's eyes flashed with horror. Holding his breath and concentrating his energy, Qian Xunji's spiritual perception slowly released, but he soon withdrew his perception. There was indeed no one else but him in this papal palace. So where did this woman's voice come from? "Qianxunji, I'm here to take your life."

Qian Xunji's heart tensed instantly, and his eyes were filled with fear. What a terrifying enemy this is, able to appear in the Pope's Palace without anyone noticing. He did not dare to neglect at all, and immediately raised his soul power to the highest level and defended with all his strength. At the same time, he summoned his own martial soul, the Seraphim, holding the Holy Angel Sword in his hand, frowning, looking at the empty Pope's Palace. A light flashed in Qian Xunji's eyes, and his body instantly turned into a ray of light, which instantly traveled through the entire Pope's Palace and appeared on the other side.

"So fast." Qian Xunji screamed inwardly. He clearly felt that the opponent's attack failed.

At this time, the woman's voice sounded again.

"Do you think you can escape my attack?" Before he finished speaking, Qian Xunji felt that his body was locked by an invisible force. Then, his body was instantly hit by a powerful energy, and he was instantly hit. Fly out.

Rolling in the air, Qian Xunji forcibly stabilized his body and landed on the ground. His eyes were filled with horror.

"What exactly is this power?"

Qian Xunji's heart was filled with confusion. The opponent's attack was completely beyond his cognition. He couldn't capture the opponent's figure at all, nor could he sense the opponent's soul power fluctuations.

"Qianxunji, I am here this time to do only one thing, and that is: to take your life."

At this moment, the woman's voice sounded again. Qian Xunji suddenly looked up and saw a woman wearing a black robe slowly appearing in front of him. Her face was covered by a black veil and could not be seen clearly.

"Who are you?" Qian Xunji asked in a deep voice, with a hint of solemnity in his words.

"I am your god of death." The woman said calmly, without any emotion in her voice. Immediately afterwards, her body instantly turned into a white light and shot towards Qianxun Ji.

A trace of determination flashed in Qianxunji's eyes, and his body instantly turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

"Humph, want to escape?" The woman sneered, her body instantly turned into a white light, and she chased after her.

In the Pope's Palace, waves of energy fluctuations continued to be heard. Qian Xunji and the mysterious woman started a thrilling battle in this spacious hall. Qian Xunji's Seraph Martial Spirit was fully unfolded, and the six wings behind him instantly released strong golden light. Qian Xunji held the Angel Holy Sword, and every part of his body was filled with powerful power.

And the mysterious woman kept flashing at a strange speed, and every time she appeared, it would bring about waves of powerful energy fluctuations.

Qian Xunji constantly changes his body shape, sometimes defending and sometimes attacking. Each attack can tear the air apart and carry strong energy fluctuations. The mysterious woman kept flashing at a strange speed, and every time she appeared, she could easily neutralize Qian Xunji's attack.

"Qianxunji, your death has come."

And the mysterious woman seemed to be able to do it with ease. Her body was like a ghost, quickly dodging Qian Xunji's attacks while constantly launching counterattacks. The more Qianxunji fought, the more frightened she became. The strength of this mysterious woman was unfathomable, and every attack carried powerful energy fluctuations, which seemed to be able to destroy all obstacles.

And that woman seemed to be torturing herself on purpose. She was much stronger than him.

Just when Qian Xunji was already feeling desperate, the mysterious woman suddenly stopped attacking. Her body slowly rose into the air, and her black robe swayed rhythmically in the air.

"Forget it, I've had enough fun, you better go die."

I saw the mysterious woman slowly stretching out her hand, and a flawless white spider spear appeared in her hand.

The spider spear looked extremely small, but the moment it appeared, it instantly enlarged and turned into a huge white beam, which instantly hit Qian Xunji's body.

"Ah..." Qianxunji screamed, and his body was instantly blown away by the white beam and hit the wall in the distance. His body slid down, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the mysterious woman in the distance, his eyes full of horror.

"Who... who are you?" Qianxunji knew that this mysterious woman was not someone he could deal with. The other party's strength was probably almost the same as his father's. Who was this person?

The mysterious woman did not speak. She slowly walked towards Qianxunji, with a strong pressure in every step. When she walked in front of Qianxunji, a spider spear appeared in her hand again.

"I am your god of death."

The mysterious woman said lightly, without any emotional fluctuations in her voice. Then, the spider spear in her hand instantly pierced Qianxunji's chest.

Qianxunji screamed, his body stiffened instantly, and his eyes were full of horror. The mysterious woman slowly pulled out the spider spear, and a stream of black blood instantly gushed out of Qianxunji's chest.

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