Chapter 199 The Powerful Pope (First Update)

Wuhun Palace.

Tang Hao was slashed with a sword and his body was split into two;

Tang San was possessed by the King of Hell, and he was not dead when he should have been, relying entirely on his blood Gu to keep him alive.

Pope Bibi Dong ordered that Tang Hao's body and the dying Tang San be captured and returned to the Spirit Hall to await execution!

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were waiting in the Spirit Hall.

When he saw Tang Hao's body that was split into two pieces, Tang San was unconscious from the poison, his face was gray and black, and his blood was jet black, spreading from his chest to all directions.

Sword Douluo looked at Tang Hao's body in shock, his body and mind trembling.

Ning Fengzhi's face looked a little ugly.

Haotian Douluo, known as "the youngest title in the mainland", was actually beheaded by Wuhun Palace.

Tang San was poisoned, and his life and death were uncertain. You must know that this was the key to developing hidden weapons that they relied on!

Tang Hao is dead, and the overall situation is difficult to change, but Tang San wants to try his best to save his life.

Wanting to understand this, Ning Fengzhi walked toward Bibi Dong with Sword Douluo and his scepter.

"His Majesty the Pope."

"Sect Master Ning, I think you are also sensible people. Tang Hao once severely injured the previous pope of our Wuhun Palace and died of his injuries. He also killed several titled elders of the Wuhun Palace. This is a blood feud, and everyone in the world knows it."

"Today he threw himself into a trap and wanted to kill the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. He was besieged by us. You suddenly attacked Dugu Bo, causing Tang Hao to flee. There were countless casualties along the way. But Sect Master Ning colluded with Tang Hao to plan this conspiracy. !”

Bibi Dong asked coldly, with an extremely tough tone.

No matter what, let's first pin the charge on the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi looked calm.

"His Majesty the Pope, your words are too much. Dugu Bo has always had an old grudge with our Qibao Glazed Sect. Uncle Jian took action today. It was a completely personal grudge and did not harm the Wuhun Hall personnel at all. His Majesty the Pope said based on mere speculation. I planned this conspiracy and wanted to be punished, so why bother?"

Sword Douluo stood beside Ning Fengzhi, his body exuding powerful soul power fluctuations.

Bibi Dong stared at Ning Fengzhi.

The two of them competed against each other, full of gunpowder.

Sword Douluo, a ninety-sixth-level attack-type titled Douluo, an elder of the Qibao Glazed Sect's Keqing, whose strength is transcendent, no less than those enshrined in the Douluo Palace.

"Senior Dugu." Huo Yuhao suddenly spoke.

Dugu Bo, who was named, was stunned for a moment and looked at Huo Yuhao doubtfully.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Huo Yuhao.

"Senior, do you still remember how the two sides formed a grudge? What kind of grudge was it?" Huo Yuhao asked.

"He once killed my sect disciples and brought trouble to the whole party." Ning Fengzhi said calmly.

"Haha, it's the same as whoever talks about it is cleaner than the other." Dugu Bo sneered at this.

"Senior Dugu killed your sect disciples and dealt with them tightly. Senior Dugu was attacked, which caused Tang Hao to escape from trouble and carry out mass killings in Wuhun City. So the guest minister of your noble sect who took action is obviously not exempt from the blame. This Does this count as having a grudge against my Wuhun Palace?"

"Or, in the eyes of Sect Master Ning, the lives of the disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect are lives, but the lives of the people of my Wuhun Hall are not lives?!" Huo Yuhao asked sharply.

"Sect Leader Ning not only stood by and watched, but instead pointed his sword at Lao Poison. You must know that we have a life-long friendship. If your Qibao Glazed Sect has any old or new grudges with Lao Poison, you can settle them with me." Yueguan sneered. Interjected.

"Do you want to test my sword skills?" Sword Douluo's face was as cold as ice and he directly faced Yue Guan.

"My sword is not bad at all!" Yue Guan directly hit him.

The elders of Wuhun Hall exuded the aura of soul power, and the atmosphere became tense.

"That's enough, Yue Guan, please step back." Pope Bibi Dong said coldly to stop him.

Ju Douluo then restrained himself and returned to the Pope's side angrily, raising his head and staring at Sword Douluo.

"Sect Master Ning, we don't care about the attack on Dugu Bo, but if Tang Hao can lurk into Wuhun City, he must have something to do with Shrek Academy. Come and arrest all Shrek members for interrogation!" Bibi Dong gave the order directly.

Yue Guan and ghosts heard about it and acted immediately.

Ning Fengzhi heard this, was this really a big deal?

"Wait!" Ning Fengzhi frowned suddenly, obviously anxious.

Bibi Dong is obviously trying to find an excuse to detain Rongrong, and he will never allow this!

Sword Douluo even directly used the Seven Killing Sword to block Yue Guan and Gui Mei.

"Elders, listen to the order and capture all members of Shrek Academy. If there is any obstruction, kill them without mercy!" Bibi Dong did not give him any room for maneuver.

As soon as these words came out, the titled elders of Wuhun Palace came out in full force, all looking at Sword Douluo.

If he makes the slightest move, he will be instantly punished!

Sword Douluo was in a stalemate, not daring to move rashly.

Although the strength of level ninety-six is ​​far higher than that of level ninety-five, this is the Spirit Hall. Although the cultivation levels of the titled Douluo present are not as good as his, they are far superior in numbers.

Besides, the Douluo Hall is still guarded by worshipers. Once they are tempted to take action, the result will definitely be a disaster!

The elders of Wuhun Palace acted very quickly and quickly controlled all the Shrek team including Flanders.

In addition, two titled Douluo left the scene and flew towards Wuhun City.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the detained Shrek people, including his precious daughter, and held the crystal scepter tightly in his palm.

"I wonder when His Majesty the Pope will release him?" Ning Fengzhi's expression was cold, and there was a chill in his tone.

"When the matter is investigated clearly, we will let them go back." Bibi Dong said coldly.

Bibi Dong turned to look at Huo Yuhao, "Are you still going to the finals?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head, "I'm not interested anymore."

"Then it's up to you." Bibi Dong nodded slightly.

"You two follow me." Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue and said.

Qian Renxue was a little hesitant when she heard it.

Bibi Dong turned and left.

"Let's go." Huo Yuhao passed by and followed the Pope's back.

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and followed their pace.

Ning Fengzhi looked at their backs and couldn't help gritting her teeth at this time. She had nowhere to vent her anger.

Jian Douluo stared at Huo Yuhao's figure with a sharp gaze.

If this boy is not eliminated, he will become a big trouble in the future!

...

At the same time.

On the finals arena.

Originally, because of the farce of Huo Yuhao's competition, the finals were forced to be suspended.

Xie Yue and Shui Bing'er, the two captains, watched His Holiness the Pope leave.

No, are we going to fight?

All the members of Shrek Academy were arrested and detained. What's this?

Not long after, someone brought the Pope's oral instructions.

There were only two sentences.

First, Shrek Academy was disqualified from participating in the competition, and their results were all invalidated.

Second, the final of the Advanced Soul Master Competition was postponed for three days, and each of them prepared for the competition.

Xie Yue and Shui Bing'er looked at each other.

Okay, we'll fight again another day.

...

Inside the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong returned to the throne and looked at Huo Yuhao and Qian Renxue off the court.

Qian Renxue's expression revealed a little coldness, as if there was some kind of persistence in her stubborn heart, and her face seemed to say "Why do I need you, a woman, to pretend here."

Is her heart really as strong as her outer shell? Only she knows the cold and warmth.

...

Wuhun Hall, underground secret room.

Tang San was wrapped in shackles, and he was kneeling with his head down. The dark death energy in his chest was twisted, and the blood poison in his body was desperately squeezing the host's physical potential to maintain a glimmer of life.

Gradually, the blood parasite strengthened itself and gradually reduced the poisonous death energy of the King of Hell's Post...