Chapter 69: Yes, is that you?
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The four Spirit Saint guards couldn't figure out what happened.
They were in a state of confusion 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, pinching 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 next second he couldn't wait to tear off his clothes, murmuring how hot he was.
Countless people on the street witnessed this strange scene with their own eyes, and they all shuddered.
It can only be said that the former dignified Pope has turned into such a crazy person that it can only be described as sad.
in order to avoid causing more noise and also to maintain the dignity of the temple.
The four guards 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 and restrained, and he did not look like a strong man at all.
He waved his hand impatiently.
"Where did you come 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 menacing.
Wang Jingyu looked at the steel knife dangling in front of him with a strange face; a grin flashed at the corner of his mouth, as he flicked the steel knife lightly with his fingers.
The steel knife unexpectedly snapped off, and the captain of the guard was so shocked that his mouth bled, and he took 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 lantern in the toilet, 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 can do; at least you have to start with a Titled Douluo.
"How about it? Can you report it for me now? Or do you want me to call in?"
There was a playful smile on the corner of Wang Jingyu's mouth, and a dangerous light shone in his eyes.
Can this be counted as a face-slapping scene?
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 glances at him.
That was surely not his narcissism, and he's definitely not a brainless urban Mc, whom everyone looks down upon only to get slapped 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 can surely say that he was the strongest person on this continent,
Not to mention he would surpass them soon,
To look down on him was akin to inviting death,
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 customized for Qian Xun Ji just now has turned this 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 in the future.
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 and report to your Pope, or do you want me to force my way in?"
The captain of the guard thought carefully and placed the broken knife between Wang Jingyu and himself.
"Sorry, I'm on duty; please forgive me for not being able to obey!" "If you want to force your way in, I can only call more people!"
Wang Jingyu was speechless this time.
He was really easy to provoke, and the little devil was hard to deal with.
'Forget it; wait for his report; I'm too lazy 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 react until 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 confusion and looked at his subordinates, but the subordinates also showed confused expressions.
Wang Jingyu walked all the way toward the Pope's Palace in 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 can be said to be unimpeded until it is less than 50 meters outside the Pope's Palace.
When Wang Jingyu saw the Ghost douluo coming out of the Pope's Palace with Elder Ju, the corners of his mouth twitched.
At this moment, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo also saw him, but they didn't recognize 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 nineteen years ago, Wang Jingyu wanted to 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 hornet's nest with countless swords.
This stabbing only lasted 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 slaughtered?
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 in sweat as if he had been thrown into the lake and just picked it up.
When Chrysanthemum Douluo came out of the previous state, he felt that he was in a state of collapse, 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 countless swords stabbing into his abdomen, it was really incomparable.
It was hard for him to imagine that 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 confused about who the strange man in front of him was.
Wang Jingyu laughed 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."
CREATORS' THOUGHTS 
Abhii_28
Abhii_28 This whole paragraph from the urban Mc line isn't in the original fanfic, actually more than half of the sentences I've been writing in this translation aren't in the original fanfic,
It's just because the other fanfic I'm translating has a weak mc, well weak would be an understatement, so he's a person whom everyone looks down on,
So, it's probably to vent my frustration.
That's probably why I choose this one, as the mc in this one is already the strongest person in the world.
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