Chapter 117 Why is the Pope not purple but black?
"Yang Potian." Bibi Dong looked solemn, and her hand holding the Pope's scepter tightened.
"Bibi Dong, hand over Sarath." Yang Potian said indifferently, his sharp eyes swept over Bibi Dong and her group.
"I wonder what His Majesty Gun Jue wants to talk to Master Saras about? But Master Saras is now on a mission outside the Spirit Hall. Please go back, Your Majesty Gun Jue." Bibi Dong suppressed her anger and spoke
Yang Potian provoked Bibi Dong again and again, treating her as nothing.
"Why do you want me to tell you what your Spirit Hall did behind the scenes? It's your usual style that you dare to do it but not admit it. You have to hand it over today, whether you want to or not. There is no room for negotiation."
The Soul-Breaking Dragon Spear already appeared in his hand, and the sharp tip of the spear was pointing directly at Bibi Dong and the others.
"How dare you! Who gave you the courage to speak to the Pope like that?" The Demon Bear Douluo behind Bibi Dong shouted
After a few steps, he appeared in the air and confronted Yang Potian.
The Demon Bear had a violent temper and had long been fed up with Yang Potian, who had turned the continent upside down and ignored their Spirit Hall.
A ranking list was even released some time ago. His Demon Bear's soul power of level 94 was actually only in the top , while Yang Potian, who was one level higher than him, was ranked first.
The Demon Bear sneered, he thought he could defeat Yang Potian within a hundred rounds.
"Noisy!"
The phantom of the spear arrived in an instant, and no one present reacted in time. Even Bibi Dong did not expect that Yang Potian would dare to take action in front of the Pope's Palace.
The demon bear was shocked.
He felt the devastating power of the spear phantom. If he were hit by it, he would be turned into a skewer.
"The true form of the Demon Bear!" The Demon Bear Douluo roared, and the huge true form instantly descended to protect the body.
boom--! !
The huge real body only lasted three seconds in front of the spear phantom before its defense was pierced through. The magic bear's hair stood on end and its adrenaline surged rapidly. At the critical moment, it twisted its body to avoid the extremely sharp spear tip.
Despite this, his flesh was still scratched, and the overbearing properties of the Soul-Breaking Dragon Spear quickly penetrated into his body, dissolving the soul power covering his arm.
The demon bear was angry and frightened. It suddenly retreated seven or eight steps in the air, staring at Yang Potian with its huge eyes.
In just one round he almost died in front of the Pope's Palace.
Only then did he understand that the Titled Douluo ranking list was not fake, and that the true strength of the Titled Douluo who could make the list was terrifying.
Bibi Dong glanced at the magic bear in the air and couldn't help but curse it as an idiot.
"Bibi Dong, my patience is limited. Hand over Sarath!" Yang Potian's patience has reached its limit.
Sarath, who was hiding in the Spirit Hall, was trembling at this moment.
"How dare Yang Potian to go to the Pope's Palace? Who gave him the courage?"
He looked towards the worship hall with hope.
Bibi Dong looked gloomy.
If she really handed over Sarath, how would the subordinates of Spirit Hall view her? Her control over Spirit Hall would definitely decline.
Yang Potian was making it very difficult for her to do this.
"Is Yang Potian really going to be so decisive?" Bibi Dong had no expression on her face, but everyone in the Spirit Hall knew that Bibi Dong was at her most terrifying at this moment.
"It's not me who is so decisive. It's you, Bibi Dong, who can't stand others being better than you. Isn't it you who caused all this?" Yang Potian smiled disdainfully.
Bibi Dong naturally would not admit that it was her fault.
"In that case, let me try it myself to see how powerful the number one Gun Jue Douluo is!"
Bibi Dong slammed the dark gold Pope's scepter into the ground, releasing the Pope's domineering aura. "Come and give it a try, Your Holiness. But why is Your Holiness black instead of purple today?"
"you wanna die!!"
Bibi Dong was so enraged that she fell into madness. The entire Spirit Hall was suppressed by this strange purple soul power. Even the priests in the Worship Hall were extremely shocked.
Bibi Dong's aura is so powerful and her growth rate is too fast.
Bibi Dong's figure disappeared, and the next moment she suddenly appeared in front of Yang Potian.
At this time, Bibi Dong was already possessed by her martial spirit. She had eight purple spider legs on her back. The tips of the legs were extremely sharp and highly poisonous. No one wanted to be stung by these spider legs.
Eight sharp spider legs turned into sharp edges and attacked Yang Potian.
Bibi Dong launched eight attacks in a row within one second at an extremely fast speed, but Yang Potian was not at all inferior and waved the blood-red spear in his hand, ignoring the poison emitted by Bibi Dong.
The several Titled Douluo below could no longer keep up with the speed of the two. They could only feel the collision and explosion between the two soul powers, as well as the attacks of black shadows.
The Demon Bear broke out in a cold sweat. He had not expected that Yang Potian was so terrifying. If Yang Potian had really wanted to kill him, he would have definitely died in an instant.
This was also the first time that everyone saw Bibi Dong fight with all her strength. Anyone with a little bit of cultivation in the Holy Spirit City watched this fight intently.
Bibi Dong is the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and she has twin spirits. She is one of the strongest geniuses on the continent. She has not taken action for decades, and today is a great opportunity.
Even the worshippers in the worship hall used their mental powers to detect.
The aftermath of the battle between the two was very terrifying. Neither of them gave in. Some buildings of the Spirit Hall had collapsed, but Bibi Dong didn't care about that.
Bibi Dong attacked frantically with the incomparably hard scepter in her hand. Her smooth white arms looked weak and powerless, but she burst out with tremendous force, which was truly terrifying.
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and launched continuous attacks, but Yang Potian on the opposite side remained calm and composed, seemingly not interested at all.
Yang Potian has been practicing spear since he was young, and the Yang family's spear skills have reached perfection. He also has the Thirteen Killing Spears awarded by the system, and each spear has many variations.
Bibi Dong wouldn't be able to gain any advantage if she tried to fight him in close combat.
Yang Potian shook his spear and released a force of 100,000 pounds. Bibi Dong was instantly blown away. She looked at Yang Potian in shock. She didn't understand why Yang Potian had such a powerful force.
"What! His Holiness the Pope was actually knocked back by a single shot!"
"Isn't Yang Potian a weapon spirit? Why is his power so strong? This power fluctuation is much stronger than that of a Titled Douluo with a beast spirit."
"No wonder Tang Hao burned everything and used the Haotian Secret Book but couldn't shake Yang Potian at all. The Spirit Hall has provoked such a terrifying enemy. Is there really any way to deal with it?"
"I think your Holiness must be tired. It's my turn now."
The tip of the gun pointed, and a bit of cold light appeared first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon. Endless cold light condensed in the air and instantly enlarged. It was not that the cold light enlarged, but that the tip of Yang Potian's gun had appeared in front of Bibi Dong.
"hateful!"
"Death Spider Emperor, fourth soul skill!"
"Bramble Spider Armor!"
A purple soul ring rose in front of Bibi Dong, and the eight spider legs behind her turned into a heavy armor draped over Bibi Dong's body.
(End of this chapter)