Chapter 88: Bibi Dong ascends the throne, the arrogant prince and he dies. Of the two empires, the Xingluo Empire is regarded by everyone as the strongest empire. In comparison, Tiandou has always been in a precarious state. The only advantage of the Tiandou Empire was the location of the three upper sects within the territory. Among the top three sects, although the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family and the Haotian Sect never participated in political struggles, the Haotian Sect was even more so because the Spirit Hall was gradually moving its base to the Xingluo Empire, but the richest Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the world always supported the Tiandou Empire. But even so, Xing Luo has always been stronger than the Tiandou Empire. If there were no Spirit Hall, Xing Luo might have annexed the Tiandou Empire long ago. The reason why Xing Luo is so strong is actually because of their competition mechanism. The royal family of Xingluo all respects the strong, and the royal family must kill each other. Only the victorious one can inherit the throne, and the losers will mostly be dealt with. The royal family's ecological model of killing each other has also created an environment in the Star Luo Empire where the strong are respected, the people are tough, and the whole nation is martial. Therefore, although the Star Luo Empire does not have a Titled Douluo, the overall combat power of the Star Luo Empire is still very strong. "So the real enemy of the Xingluo Empire is not the Heavenly Dou Empire, but the Spirit Hall. As long as the Spirit Hall disappears, the Heavenly Dou Empire will be completely in our hands. Do you understand, Weiss?" In the room that the Spirit Hall arranged for the Xingluo royal family, this generation's Duke of the Netherworld gave Davis an instruction with a serious face. Davis is now eight years old. He is the eldest son of the Xingluo Emperor and the prince most likely to inherit the throne. He also cares about him the most.
"Don't worry, uncle. Weiss understands." A child with blond hair and blue eyes responded, and a little girl with short black hair stood behind them and looked at them indifferently. The new Pope of the Spirit Hall ascended the throne, and the Star Luo Emperor sent the Duke of the Netherworld to watch the ceremony. Davis and his eldest daughter Zhu Zhuyun were brought out together by him in order to cultivate their relationship. "Well, it's good that you understand. Wuhun City is prosperous, you can take Zhuyun out for a stroll." "No need, I'm not interested." Zhu Zhuyun interrupted them coldly. Davis didn't react much and still had a smile on his face. Instead, the Duke of the Netherworld was furious. He first apologized to Davis, then took Zhu Zhuyun out of the room with a cold face. The Netherworld Cat Martial Spirit of the Zhu family, an aristocratic family of the Star Luo Empire, and the White Tiger Martial Spirit of the Dai family, a royal family of the Star Luo Empire, can perform a fusion skill - Netherworld White Tiger, which has the powerful power to fight across levels. The two families have a close relationship and have been intermarried for generations. But because of the bloody rules of the White Tiger Royal Family, the Zhu family is bound by the rules, and women who marry into the royal family must also participate in the competition, and those who fail will be wiped out. After all, the White Tiger Martial Spirit is the foundation of the Nether Spirit Cat Family. As long as the Zhu Family and the Star Luo Empire exist, the women of the Zhu Family can only live for the Dai Family. Davis knew that Zhu Zhuyun was going to be beaten again. It had been a whole year since she awakened her martial spirit, and she had also been fighting for a year, but what was the use? It was childish and ridiculous! Davis was silent for a while, with a bit of bitterness on his face. This damn Xingluo royal family was full of blood killings, so how could Zhu Zhuyun be willing to enter this killing field? Her sister seemed to be born soon. But he was a man after all, and the ruthlessness in his bones made him smile again soon, with a hint of ruthlessness in his blue eyes. He didn't want to die, so he had to win! Zhu Zhuyun was lucky to have only one sister, but he had two at home! The second brother Dai Tianling is not to be feared, as his innate spirit power is only level five. It all depends on his third brother Mu Bai's spirit awakening in four years. Mu Bai, don't surpass your brother, otherwise... After thinking for a while, Davis felt suffocated and left the room to get some fresh air. Davis looked aimlessly at the various people in the Wuhun Square, the lively noise reaching his ears, his eyes were dazed. Unlike Dai Tianling, who was born to a concubine, Dai Mubai and he were real brothers from the same mother. No matter how cruel he is, he is just an eight-year-old child. Thinking of Dai Mubai, who was now two years old and the first person he called was "brother", Davis is still a little confused. Can the rules of the White Tiger Royal Family really not be changed? He also wanted to fight like Zhu Zhuyun, but Davis was more rational. Fighting on his own would only get him beaten, which would be useless. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the noisy sounds gradually died down, and Davis's gaze suddenly fixed on a beautiful figure in the garden pavilion. The black and white exquisite short skirt can't cover the brilliance of the blonde girl at all. Her beautiful legs in black stockings are long and slender. The girl closes her eyes lightly, and her beautiful face seems to be haloed by the sun and the moon, which is dazzling. Her exquisite body curves are perfect, and the arc on her body is perfect. The hazy moonlight enveloped her body, beautiful like a painting. Davis was in a daze. What a beautiful girl. Was she also in a bad mood and came out to relax?
"Who? Come out!" The girl opened her eyes and suddenly looked in Davis' direction. Davis was startled at first, at the sharp perception, and then he was mesmerized by those beautiful eyes. The dark purple eyes were deep and charming, and the golden pupils that tended towards light pink looked magnificent and divine. Davis really didn't know how to describe such a pair of eyes. The girl's eyes seemed to have locked up a piece of spring, and there was a pool of deep spring that made people unable to help but drown in it. There is a poem that says: "The purple eyes are slightly opened with a hazy meaning, like mist and smoke. The gaze is full of affection, and the autumn eyes are full of infinite meaning." It is not an exaggeration at all, and it is a bit difficult to describe the beauty of these eyes. The White Tiger lineage of the Xingluo Empire's pursuit of eyes can be said to be extremely morbid, or it can be said that the XP of the White Tiger lineage is the eyes. When Dai Mubai was born, he was born with double pupils, and the White Tiger clan immediately said that he had the appearance of an emperor and was born extraordinary. The Xingluo Emperor also had high hopes for Dai Mubai because of his eyes. Even Davis often couldn't help but run to Dai Mubai's palace to see him because he liked his double pupils, which led to the fact that the relationship between the brothers is still very harmonious. Davis snapped back to reality, his heart pounding. "Hello, my name is Davis. I was invited to attend the Pope's coronation ceremony. Are you also invited? I have no ill intentions. I am just passing by here." Qian Renxue looked at Davis deeply without saying anything. She just flashed and disappeared into the pavilion. Everything happened in an instant. Davis subconsciously took a few steps forward with a look of self-blame on his face. He hadn't asked her name yet. Davis walked into the pavilion and seemed to be able to smell a faint fragrance. He sat for a long time before he got up and left the area: "Perhaps she is also a guest attending the ceremony. We may have a chance to meet her at the dinner later. I can explain it to her then." For some reason, the girl's beautiful eyes reappeared in his mind. The sun had just peeked out from the horizon, and a hint of paleness appeared on the horizon, gradually spreading into a soft orange. The once prosperous and bustling Wuhun City was now empty. Except for some stores selling daily necessities, most of the shops chose to close on this day. Because today is the day of the coronation ceremony of Bibi Dong, the new Pope of the Spirit Hall. Saint Bibi Dong will hold a coronation ceremony today at the Wuhun Square in front of the Wuhun Hall, and at the same time appear in front of the civilians to win over their hearts. The Spirit Hall awakens spirits for civilians free of charge every year and also provides subsidies to civilian spirit masters. Therefore, the spirits of most people are extremely high. Before dawn, most of the people have already arrived at the Spirit Square. There was an endless stream of people, all craning their necks waiting for the new Pope to appear. In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of palace guards stretched from the front of the Pope's Palace to the Wuhun Square and then to the foot of the mountain. Wearing bright silver armor and carrying heavy knight swords, they were sent out to maintain order and make the entire Pope's Mountain more majestic. Under the pressure of the Palace Guardians, the people walked towards the Wuhun Square in an orderly manner. The ground of the square plaza is paved with huge and flat bluestones. Each piece of bluestone seems to carry the weight of time. Except for the obvious signs of renovation in the middle of the square, the stones are much newer. A careful inspection revealed that those stones had a faint lustrous glow. Although they were not real jade, they were definitely not comparable to ordinary rocks. This showed how terrifying the financial resources of the Spirit Hall were. It is surrounded by huge stone pillars that rise into the sky, and on the pillars are carved lifelike patterns of martial spirits enshrined in the hall from generation to generation. In the center of the square, there stands a huge statue of a six-winged angel. It is a symbol of the angel God, with compassion for the world and overlooking everything in the world, as if guarding this sacred land. At the edge of the square, flags were fluttering and rustling. Each flag was embroidered with a unique martial spirit logo, with the martial spirit logo of the seven major sects on it.
Nine Spirit Hall elders, including Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, walked to the high platform in the center of the Spirit Square. As time passed, the people had surrounded the high platform of the Spirit Square so tightly that no one could get in or out. Ju Douluo raised his head and glanced at the sky, nodded to the ghost, then took a few steps forward and said in a shrill voice: "Welcome all the distinguished guests from Xingluo, Tiandou and the seven major sects to the Wuhun Square to watch the ceremony. On behalf of His Holiness the Pope, I would like to express my most sincere respects to you all." Yue Guan circulated his soul power, and a sharp sound spread throughout the Wuhun Square. A group of people slowly came from one side of the Wuhun Square towards the platform in the center. They passed through the dense crowd and came to an open area right in front of the platform. This is the exclusive viewing area set up by the Spirit Hall for these invited guests, and it is also closer to the platform. This place is also divided into three areas, one for Xingluo, one for Tiandou, and one for the seven major sects. Each area is furnished with luxurious sofas and tables with a variety of snacks on them, and everyone sat down one after another. The attendees from Xingluo Empire were Duke of Netherworld, Davis, and Zhu Zhuyun. The attendees from Tiandou Empire were Prince Xuexing, Xue Luochuan, and an elegant blue-haired woman. Among the seven major sects, except for Haotian Sect, the other major sect leaders also brought their talented young people to see the world. Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded to indicate the positions of all parties. Jian Douluo was sitting next to him. None of Ning Fengzhi's sons were talented, so it was not appropriate to bring them out for such occasions. Yu Yuanzhen sat carelessly on his seat, looking at Jue Gui Douluo on the high platform. Yu Tianxin, who had just awakened his martial spirit at the age of six, stood behind him. "Was Qian Xunji really beaten to death by Tang Hao of Haotian Sect?" Ning Fengzhi had a gentle smile on his face, "Master Yu, please be careful with your words. The former Pope was only seriously injured." "Hmph, what do you mean by serious injury? It's probably true that no one from the Haotian Sect has come." Yu Yuanzhen curled his lips in disdain. The leaders of the four lower sects did not dare to join in on the topic. Most of them sat upright and looked at the platform. The Duke of Netherworld of the Xingluo Empire was also confronting Prince Xuexing at this time. The two seemed to be old rivals in a verbal battle. The blue-haired woman from Tiandou was saying something to Xue Luochuan, who looked respectful like a student. Zhu Zhuyun looked around the Wuhun Square curiously, while Davis was absent-mindedly looking for something in the areas of various forces. At this moment, a group of people walked out from the side door of the Pope's Palace. A total of twelve cardinals, whose status was second only to Bishop Platinum, walked slowly over. They walked all the way to the door of the Pope's Palace and stood on the left and right, six people on each side. "Welcome to the Pope!" The nine Titled Douluo also knelt on one knee in the direction of the Pope's Palace and shouted "Long live the Pope" three times. "Long live, long live, long live." Three loud shouts echoed throughout Wuhun City like landslides and tsunamis. The palace guards also raised their weapons in unison and shouted "Long live the palace". That was not only the voice of the Knights Guarding the Palace who were lined up neatly on the Pope's Hill, but also the shouts of all those in the entire Wuhun Square who were not allowed to approach the Pope's Hill. For them, the Pope of the Spirit Hall is the highest faith. The huge palace door slowly opened, and the six martial spirit marks on the two doors gradually deviated from their tracks. Everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on the direction where the door was opening, and their heartbeats were getting faster and faster. Bibi Dong, dressed in a golden long dress from head to toe, wearing a nine-curve purple gold crown on her head and holding a scepter in her hand, walked out of the Pope's Palace first with a solemn look on her face. She gave off an unreal feeling and seemed infinitely tall. No one even paid attention to her beautiful face. At this moment, she only represented the majesty of the pope of Wuhun Palace. The golden dress fits perfectly, and the dazzling gown sparkles with more than a hundred red, blue, and gold gemstones. The purple-gold crown on her head was even more brilliant, and all the light at this moment was concentrated on her alone. All the members of the Spirit Hall knelt on one knee at this moment, "Greetings to His Holiness the Pope." Finally, the people who came to the Wuhun Square were influenced by the passionate atmosphere and prostrated themselves in the direction of Bibi Dong. Looking around, all they saw was a sea of black.
The people from the seven major sects did not have any reaction except that they felt the scene was grand. Only Prince Xuexing and Duke Youming had unpleasant expressions, with fear in their eyes. It turned out that the Spirit Hall was so popular among the people. Was Bibi Dong the Pope of the Spirit Hall or the emperor of the third empire? The two Titled Douluo, Jue and Gui, looked at the glorious Bibi Dong in front of them with a smile on their faces. They did everything according to the young master's orders. Qian Renxue leaned against the window of the Pope's Palace, looking at Bibi Dong who had ascended to the throne of Pope. Now she had Bibi Dong as a shield for her. Bibi Dong becoming Pope could be said to be the beginning of a new era. When those time travelers find themselves in Douluo Continent, the first thing they ask is not what year it is, but who the Pope of the Spirit Hall is, because no one keeps track of the calendar of Douluo Continent. As night falls quietly, the Spirit Hall is illuminated by bright lights, and a grand dinner is about to begin. Outside the palace, a long red carpet stretched from the steps to the end of the road. Walking into the banquet hall of the Spirit Hall, the huge crystal chandelier emits dazzling light, shining on the golden walls and gorgeous carpets, reflecting dreamy colors. There are huge round dining tables in the hall. The tables are arranged in a semicircle and divided into nine layers: white, yellow, purple, black and red. There are the most red tables, divided into four layers. Adults sit at the red tables, and children sit at the white tables on the periphery. The musicians played melodious music in the corner, and the notes floated in the air, adding an elegant atmosphere to the dinner. The dining table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, the aroma was overflowing, the roasted golden and crispy soul beast meat, the colorful fruits, and the exquisite pastries were all mouth-watering. As the bell rang, the dinner officially began. Qian Renxue was happily savoring the exquisite dessert in front of her. Every time she scooped out a small piece with a spoon and put it in her mouth, she squinted her eyes in enjoyment, like a well-behaved and lazy kitten. Ye Feng, whose hair was a mixture of blue and black, was holding various desserts in his arms, with a sword slung behind him and a wooden gourd hanging around his waist. It seemed to be due to the level of his soul power. The wisp of blue hair on his forehead had grown larger and larger, and now most of it had been dyed blue. The two Titled Douluo, Thorny Porpoise and Snake Spear, followed behind her as usual. Qian Renxue ate for a while and then went to the outermost area to eat. She liked the children's table. Although the colors were different, the dishes were the same. At the same time, the younger generation at the white table seemed to be competing. Yu Tianxin, who had a blue dragon-shaped soul mark on his forehead, and Davis from the White Tiger Clan started arguing. It was truly a fight between dragons and tigers, but in fact, these youngsters also wanted to take this opportunity to show themselves. The adults present were all top figures in the soul master world, and this was real reputation. If he really got the title of genius, he would have many benefits when he returned home. What's more, Davis also wanted to find out the talents of the younger generation of the seven major sects. Xue Luochuan had average talent and his martial spirit was just a swan, so Davis did not take him seriously. The martial soul of Tian Douxue's ancestor was actually a white swan, which was a good top-level martial soul. However, the royal family lived in comfort, which caused the martial soul to slowly degenerate into a swan, and the royal children were even worse than the previous generation. "My Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit is the best beast spirit in the world. Davis, your White Tiger spirit is good, but it is far inferior to the Dragon spirit!" "Humph! You are a soul warrior who doesn't even have the first soul ring, and you are not worthy of shouting!" Not long after, Davis deliberately held back on Yu Tianxin and the game ended in a draw, allowing Yu Tianxin to win to the applause of the whole audience, who congratulated the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family for having a peerless new star. Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen is still here, so he has to give him face. The Duke of the Netherworld is just a Soul Douluo, and he doesn't want to get into trouble. Xue Luochuan was known as the most politically adept child among Emperor Xue Ye, and seemed to want to follow the elegant approach. He walked over and praised Yu Tianxin a lot, then became sworn brothers with Yu Tianxin on the spot and began to treat Yu Xintian as a brother. Qian Renxue was watching with great interest. Yu Tianxin was so funny. He really thought he won by his own strength. Little did he know that Yu Yuanzhen wanted to beat him up right now. It was so embarrassing. At this moment, a figure flew towards Qian Renxue from the red desk.
The Snake Spear Douluo behind him immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Qian Renxue as fast as an afterimage, his movements were extremely swift. The figure fell heavily on the white desk. "Bang!" A figure appeared, it was Prince Xuexing of the Tiandou Empire. Xue Luochuan and the blue-haired woman who was communicating with someone over there were stunned for a moment, then rushed over immediately. "Uncle, what happened?" "Prince Xuexing, how are you?" Tang Yuehua looked helpless. Why did this dude start causing trouble again when she was away for a while? It was right for Emperor Xue Ye to send her out to keep an eye on Xue Xing. Xue Xing spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely miserable, far from his previous arrogance and domineering self. Then Bibi Dong's cold voice came: "Not everyone can usurp the throne of my Spirit Hall's young master." Bibi Dong held a scepter in her hand and wore a nine-curve purple gold crown on her head. Her pink-purple eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. A white halo emerged from her body and gathered into a line that rushed straight towards Prince Xuexing's body. "cough cough" Prince Xuexing coughed a few times, his face turned paler, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again. It turned out that Xue Xing had taken a fancy to Qian Renxue who was eating and drinking for free at the banquet. He used his small head to control his big head and became sexually aroused. He wanted to take her away from Bibi Dong to have some fun. However, he did not expect that Qian Renxue had an extraordinary identity. This was bad. He was pretending to be a playboy and ended up being the killer's fault. He thought that with his status as a prince, it would be easy for him to ask for a little girl. How did he know that it was the young master of the Spirit Hall? You didn't notify anyone! I didn't expect Bibi Dong to take action directly. "Your Holiness, this may be a misunderstanding." Tang Yuehua suddenly stood up and said. "Misunderstanding? What a misunderstanding! When this Pope is talking to Prince Xuexing, when will it be the turn of a concubine to interfere?" Xue Xing's face changed, "Your Holiness, Miss Tang Yuehua is your Majesty's friend, and definitely not Xue Xing's wife or concubine." Tang Yuehua is the person that Emperor Xue Ye likes. If Xue Ye knew about this, he would probably kill him. Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. Hmm? Tang Yuehua? Isn't this Tang San's aunt? He is now in the Wuhun Hall camp, and immediately said to Qian Renxue. "Sister Xue'er, this Tang Yuehua is from the Haotian Sect!" When Qian Renxue heard the name, she naturally knew it and nodded, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she sent Ye Feng to get her dessert. Even if they want to capture Tang Yuehua, they can't just do it in the Spirit Hall. They still have to pretend, otherwise Emperor Xue Ye will definitely come to question them. Although the Spirit Hall is not afraid, it will not become the focus for a woman. Xue Xing looked at Bibi Dong who acted decisively, and a sense of fear rose up in his heart uncontrollably. He ignored the pain in his lungs when breathing and spoke quickly. "This is my fault. I'm leaving now. I'm leaving now." Xue Xing got up awkwardly, and with the support of Xue Luochuan, he limped out with Tang Yuehua. Bibi Dong asked the servants to clean up the messy white table, put a new dish on the table, then turned around and toasted everyone to apologize. With Ning Fengzhi's high emotional intelligence response, the originally tense atmosphere eased again.
Bibi Dong took a few steps towards Qian Renxue, feeling a little resentful in her heart. She hadn't seen him for a whole month, and Xue'er didn't even come back to see her. "Good evening, Mother." The resentment in Bibi Dong's heart suddenly disappeared, and she said pitifully: "Xue'er, don't run around from now on. Isn't it better for you to stay with your mother obediently?" Qian Renxue shook her head, "My training is not over yet. Once I achieve godhood, I will naturally not leave." When Bibi Dong heard about the godhood, her face looked a little strange. A month ago, a Shura God came to her and gave her the Eight Tests of Shura. The first test was to obtain the realm of the God of Killing. Bibi Dong's ninth soul ring is a 100,000-year-old god-given soul ring. A god-given soul ring can only possess one soul skill. Bibi Dong's ninth soul skill is immortality. Even if her body is beaten to pieces, it can be reassembled. As long as the opponent is not at the god level, he will never be able to truly kill Bibi Dong when she is in the ninth soul ring state. The second test was to let Qian Renxue go to the City of Slaughter. After thinking about it, Bibi Dong decided not to say anything. She was not willing to let Qian Renxue leave her. After listening to Bibi Dong's complaints, Qian Renxue asked her to entertain the guests and she left the banquet. She accidentally forgot about Ye Feng who went to get the dessert. Davis stared at Qian Renxue's departing back. It turned out that she was the young master of the Spirit Hall. Qian Renxue thought of what Bibi Dong had just said to Xue Xing and pursed her lips, an inexplicable gleam in her purple eyes. As she turned and walked towards her room, she whispered: "Uncle Thorny Pig, bring that woman back. She is from the Haotian Sect." "And Prince Xuexing seems to be having a hard time walking. Could you please see him off?" Qian Renxue pursed her cherry lips, the curve of her lips becoming deeper and deeper, and she said meaningfully: "Send it farther away..." "Clean it up." Thorny Porpoise Douluo lowered his head and responded concisely. "Yes." …… Prince Xuexing and Xue Luochuan are dead. On the way back to the Tiandou Empire, the carriage was attacked by soul beasts while crossing the mountains. Two people and a dozen guards were found at the scene with their broken bodies torn into bloody pieces by soul beasts. Their bodies were unrecognizable and if it were not for the clothes on their bodies, it would be impossible to tell who was who. In addition, there were also the corpses of several powerful ten thousand year soul beasts killed by the guards. Go straight to 6800 brothers, kill the prince and the prince first (End of this chapter)