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Chapter 1011

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Lu Yuan's figure was shuttling through a mysterious tunnel. A rainbow-colored light swept past Lu Yuan's body, bringing with it a peculiar power of time.

"Is this the power of time?" Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with surprise as he felt the strange power that permeated the air around him.

The four directions of heaven and earth were the universe, and since ancient times, they had been the universe!

Space and time were two of the most mystical powers that had existed since ancient times.

No matter which world it was, those who could control these two powers were all top-notch powerhouses.

Compared to the power of space, the power of time was undoubtedly even more mystical. The power of time was extremely mysterious, connecting the past, present, and future.

Perhaps there were still people who could comprehend the power of space, but there were very few people who could comprehend the power of time. At least in the Douluo Continent, no one could comprehend the mysteries of the power of time.

It could even be said that whether it was the power of order or the power of good or evil, they were all inferior to the power of time in terms of rank.

Perhaps in the Douluo Continent, only the power of law that Lu Yuan controlled could surpass the power of time. However, Lu Yuan's power of law wasn't just a type of power, but a fusion of the power of all things. It was very difficult to find a power that could surpass the power of time.

"What a wonderful power of time. It seems to be even more mysterious than the power of space!" Lu Yuan said as he closed his eyes and sensed it for a while.

"That's natural. The power of time is one of the most advanced powers, and the Great Dao of Time is one of the most top-notch Great Daos." The system's voice sounded in Lu Yuan's mind.

Lu Yuan nodded when he heard that. It was true that time was supreme, and space was king. There were very few powers that could compare to the power of time.

"If the host is interested, you can try to comprehend it. It's a rare opportunity, and there might not be such an opportunity next time."

"That's true!" Lu Yuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the system's cold voice. He was probably the only person in the entire Douluo Continent who had experienced traveling through time and space. After all, traveling through time and space was not something an ordinary person could do.

Lu Yuan started to relax his mind as he thought about it, and started to comprehend the mystical power of time.

After an unknown period of time, a hole suddenly opened beside the space-time tunnel, and a powerful force directly sucked Lu Yuan in.



"Is this the Pope's Palace from twenty-six years ago?" Looking at the familiar building in front of him, Lu Yuan could not help but mutter to himself.

The Pope's Palace did not seem to have changed much after more than twenty years. It was still as resplendent as ever.

"Who dares to trespass into the Pope's Palace?" Lu Yuan didn't bother to hide his presence. He stood in front of the entrance of the Pontiff's Palace and was immediately discovered by the Paladins.

Looking at the incoming Holy Knights, Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with a faint yellow light, and in an instant, all the Holy Knights were under his control.

The Dicoria Hell Prison Light was the most powerful spiritual control skill. With Lu Yuan's current spiritual power that was comparable to a god's, it had an extremely terrifying power.

Controlling these Palace Knights was a waste of talent.

The Paladins returned to their original positions. Lu Yuan patted his sleeves and swaggered towards the Pope's Palace with his hands behind his back.

"Teacher, I won't leave Xiao Gang. I love him!" The girl's clear and firm voice rang out in the Pope's Palace.

"Love him? What's there to love about that trash? And don't forget, you're the Holy Maiden of the Martial Soul Palace! "A deep male voice rang out with a strong rage.

"Even if I have to give up my identity as the Holy Maiden, even if I have to leave the Martial Soul Palace, I want to be with Xiao Gang!" The girl's voice was filled with determination and unyielding.

"Xiao Gang?" Hearing this name, Lu Yuan, who was on his way to the Pope's Palace, twitched his mouth. He suddenly realized that he was a little unhappy.

"I actually forgot that the one Dong Er likes now is Yu Xiaogang. Damn it, but fortunately, I have a way to deal with it."

Thinking of the Dicoria Hell Prison Light's heaven-defying ability, Lu Yuan's heart calmed down a little. At worst, he could directly inject the memories of the later generations into Bibidon. It was simple and fast.

"And I have video data. Hehe, I don't have to worry that Dong Er won't believe me."

Lu Yuan laughed and continued to move forward.



At this moment, in the Pope's Palace, the dagger was revealed.

A beast was about to commit his atrocities!

"Teacher, let go of me. What are you trying to do?" Bibidon, who was grabbed by Chihiro Disease, couldn't move at all.

"Be quiet for a while, Dong Er. When you wake up, you'll completely belong to the Martial Soul Palace. You were born as a member of the Martial Soul Palace, and when you die, you'll also be a ghost of the Martial Soul Palace!"

Chihiro Disease's eyes revealed a beastly look, and there was a lustful smile on his face.

This smile made Bibidon's pupils shrink. Could it be that Chihiro Disease wanted to …?

Thinking of this, Bibidon couldn't help but struggle fiercely.

However, Chihiro Disease's cultivation was much higher than hers. How could she break free?

"Teacher, please don't!" Bibidon begged as tears fell from her eyes.

"Don't move. I'll be gentle. Dong Er, I've raised you for so many years just for this day. I originally wanted to wait a few days before touching you, but you're leaving the Martial Soul Palace for that trash. I can only bring it forward."

"I believe that with your genes and mine, we'll definitely be able to raise the best offspring!"

Chihiro Disease smiled lustfully, raised his hand, and chopped directly at Bibidon's neck. If this chop hit, Bibidon would definitely pass out.

"No!" Bibidon let out a fierce cry, and there was a trace of despair in her eyes.

"Pa!" Chihiro Disease's chop fell, but it didn't fall on Bibidon's neck. Instead, it was held in someone's hand.

The figure gradually became visible. The newcomer had sharp eyebrows, a handsome face, and an extraordinary temperament. If it wasn't Lu Yuan, who else could it be?

"Who are you?" Chihiro Disease couldn't help but shout in shock when Lu Yuan held his wrist.

He tried to pull his arm back, but it was as if it had grown roots in Lu Yuan's grip. No matter how much strength he used, he couldn't pull it back at all.

"Chihiro Disease?" Lu Yuan's eyes were cold as he spat out these two words.

"Insolent! How dare you call this Pope by my name! ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Lu Yuan looked at him coldly, his hand holding his broken right arm.

"Ant!" Lu Yuan said indifferently, and directly kicked Chihiro Disease's body. Suddenly, Chihiro Disease's body was sent flying, and blood spurted out of his mouth. This kick had already broken all of Chihiro Disease's ribs!

Lu Yuan reached out with his left hand and pulled Bibidon's delicate body into his arms. Looking at that familiar beautiful face, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile. He reached out his right hand and gently wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes. He said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's all right now!"

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