Douluo Continent, Wuhun City, Elder Hall.

Fan Yun pushed open the door of the conference hall and walked in.

In the conference hall, the pope, dressed in a rich white dress and a crown, and an old man with dazzling blond hair and a majestic manner stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window, with his back to the door, waiting for Fan Yun's arrival.

After Fan Yun entered the conference room, he also closed the door.

After hearing the sound of the door opening and closing and sensing Fan Yun's arrival, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu at the window sill both turned around and looked at the Archbishop of Wuhun Hall.

"I've seen your Majesty, I've seen great offerings."

After bowing to the two most distinguished people in the Wuhun Palace, Fan Yun smiled and nodded at the pope who exuded infinite charm from head to toe, and then looked at the great altar in a vague way.

Although he has joined Wuhun Palace for so many years, before today, due to various reasons, Fan Yun had not met the ruling priest who controlled Wuhun Palace from behind.

This is their first meeting.

This old man's bright blond hair has not dimmed due to the erosion of time, but is more dazzling than when he was young. His muscles have not slackened due to aging, but remain as tight as they were when he was young.

His handsome appearance when he was young can be seen from his old face that still maintains a round outline.

Although the terrifying soul power hidden in the old man's body has not been leaked at all, he is after all a peerless Douluo who once dominated an era. Even if he stands here without showing off, he still has that special aura.

It can still make people feel that he is extraordinary.

"How's it going? Is it going well?" Bibi Dong looked at the person who entered the room, his strongest arm, with a very charming smile on his face, and his voice was gentle, like a spring breeze.

After hearing His Majesty's inquiry, Fan Yun also showed a smile on his face, clasped his hands in front of his body, and replied: "It went well."

Then, under the gaze of Qian Daoliu, Fan Yun walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in a few steps, which was next to Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu. He put his right hand into his trouser pocket, and then took out three stars of various colors.

Different beads, palms spread flat.

These three beads are the smallest solid-color black bead, a medium-sized scarlet red bead, and the largest purple black bead.

Originally, when they were in Fan Yun's pocket, the three beads did not reveal anything special because of the obstruction of his specially treated clothes. However, when Fan Yun took out the three beads, the magic in them was immediately revealed.

It could no longer be concealed, and some kind of power from a higher latitude was faintly emitted.

When he saw the three beads, Qian Daoliu's eyes widened quickly, he quickly took two steps forward, got close to Fan Yun, and stared at the three beads in his hand.

As a peerless Douluo with the bloodline of angel gods who has participated in the Nine God Examinations, Qian Daoliu finally stopped at the eighth test of the God Examination, but his understanding and perception of gods and divine power are definitely among the best in the entire continent.

It's top notch.

If his perception was correct, Qiandao Liu sensed... divine power on these three beads of different colors!

Although it is completely different from the divine power of the Angel God that he has come into contact with before, Qiandaoliu understands that this feeling and energy composition are definitely the same level of energy as the divine power of the Angel God!

"This is?"

Without touching the three beads, Qian Daoliu looked away from the beads and stared at Fan Yun with his two eyes, trying to see something from Fan Yun's half-smiling face.

Glancing at Qiandaoliu, who was so shocked that his unparalleled aura had disappeared, Fan Yun raised his eyebrows quietly, and then glanced at Bibi Dong, who was standing next to him with his arms folded across his chest and a plump smile on his face, and explained:

"These three beads are extremely concentrated pure divine power after my processing."

"The pure black one is the divine power bead that contains the evil god's divinity. I obtained it from the body of a dark evil evil tiger after I hunted it before."

"The scarlet one is the pearl that contains the divine power of Killing Shura. I intercepted and purified it from the Capital of Killing."

"The purple-black one should be the pearl of divine power that contains the evil thoughts of Rakshasa. It was also intercepted by me from the Killing City."

Purified...intercepted?

Fan Yun's answer made Qian Daoliu, who was extremely experienced, stunned for a moment.

What is this method? Why have I never heard of it? Can humans really do it?

A series of questions appeared in Qian Daoliu's mind almost at the same time.

Just when Qian Daoliu was confused, Bibi Dong, who listened carefully to Fan Yun's words, grasped another important point.

"Wait a minute, Fan Yun, you said you intercepted the power of the Rakshasa God in the Killing City?"

Bibi Dong suddenly frowned, and Bibi Dong, who had a very rich reserve of knowledge, suddenly realized that some things seemed to be beyond people's understanding.

According to the records in the ancient books inherited from Wuhun Palace, the Angel God is one of the ancient gods, representing the sky and light. Opposing his power are the gods who represent evil thoughts, one is the murderous Shura, and the other is the evil thought Rakshasa.

Asuras and Rakshasas have the same power and compete with each other, so they are hostile to each other and have always regarded each other as enemies.

And the City of Killing is a space established by Shura God, who is in charge of killing. How can the divine power of his enemies exist in it?

What happened in the Killing City? Or, is the current situation in the Killing City related to the Rakshasa God?

"Yes, in addition to the divine power of Shura, I also found some divine power of Rakshasa that invaded the city of killing. I feel that maybe the divine power filled with darkness and evil thoughts... is what induces the power of the city of killing.

The driving force behind mankind’s constant depravity.”

Fan Yun responded.

With the Dharma Eye, Fan Yun can see through the essence and origin of things, so after entering the city of killing, he can easily find the source of power that dominates the entire space, which is the killing power of God Shura.

But then, Fan Yun discovered the Rakshasa power mixed in it and noticed something abnormal.

Then, due to Fan Yun's continuous research on divine power and divinity when he hunted the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger and obtained the black beads, he developed a soul fire that burns the essence of divine thoughts and divinity.

Through continuous burning, Fan Yun erased the imprints of the gods from all the divine power in the Killing City, turning it into pure regular divine power without any imprints, blocking the connection with the gods.

Then, relying on the observation and search with his magical eyes, Fan Yun tampered with the ownership of the Killing City, changed the path of energy running in it, modified the rules, and completely snatched the Killing Capital of Douluo Continent from the hands of God Shura.

Before finally leaving, Fan Yun also grabbed a small piece of Shura's divine power, condensed it into a pure pearl of divine power, and extracted all the Rakshasa's divine power mixed in it for processing.

Of course, when Fan Yun went all the way to the core of power in the Killing City, he was still blocked and sniped by many people, but he dealt with them all.

Fan Yun remembered that he had defeated several titled Douluo, including the Slaughter King who "ruled" the Slaughter City.

"Fan Yun...can you tell me whether you have crossed that threshold?"

Just when Fan Yun was analyzing the Pearl of Divine Power in his hand with Bibi Dong and explaining the essence of the gods he had learned and studied, Qian Daoliu's words interrupted their conversation.

Turning to look at Qian Daoliu, who had bright blond hair, Fan Yun saw the extremely complicated look in his eyes.

It is hard to imagine that such an old man with a deep palace, unparalleled strength, respected status, and experienced countless things in the world could not hide his eyes.

After Qian Daoliu asked this question, Fan Yun saw Bibi Dong smiling and silent beside him. He was silent for a while, and then replied with a smile:

"I once had one foot on that threshold, hesitating whether to step through the door."

"Then, through the window on the side, I saw the scene on the other side of the door."

"That's not what I want."

"So I took my foot back, turned around and left. I chose to forge a new path on my own."

Looking at Qian Daoliu with two eyes, Fan Yun asked:

"Great worshiper, do you think I have crossed that threshold?"

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