Chapter 129 Bibi Dong bowed towards the worship hall, the tempting hundred thousand year soul beast.
Pope's Palace.
"What!? That rabbit has been in Tiandou City all along? How could Yang Potian find it?"
"And that damn Yu Xiaogang, he told me he was going to teach his apprentice, but I didn't expect he would go and hang out with Liu Erlong."
"Damn it! Damn it all."
Bibi Dong lost her composure after hearing the news. She was shocked at first and then furious. The hem of her skirt kept rising and falling due to the vibration of soul power.
In order to vent her anger for Yu Xiaogang, she completely angered Yang Potian. Not only did she lose face, but the Spirit Hall team that was on a mission outside was also attacked by an unknown spirit master.
Even without investigating, Bibi Dong knew that it was the Pozhi clan who did it.
Only then did she realize that she had become the knife in Yu Xiaogang's hand.
"What a Yu Xiaogang! You are a good person who uses a knife to kill others and colluded with a hundred thousand year soul beast. I want to see how your Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect will give an explanation to the Spirit Hall."
"Your Holiness, we cannot let this opportunity go. The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex has been quite active in recent days." Yue Guan's expression flickered as he shook his slender fingers. A cold light flashed from his fingertips.
The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan is nothing to be afraid of.
There is only one Titled Douluo at level 95 in the entire sect.
The most important thing now is Xiao Wu, the 100,000-year-old soul beast.
Xiao Wu was also her soul hunting target before.
When she launched her first soul hunting operation, she successfully hunted down Xiao Wu's mother, but Xiao Wu escaped.
Because of the presence of the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape, she only had two Douluo, Jue and Gui, by her side. The three of them were no match for the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape at that time.
They could only watch as the hundred thousand year old soul beast that had just transformed left.
A few years later, news of the Soft Bone Charm Rabbit spread, but it was captured by Yang Potian.
"Your Holiness, are we just going to give up on this rabbit again?" Yue Guan said unwillingly.
Seeing that the Zhan Sect was becoming more and more powerful, while their Spirit Hall seemed to be in trouble, if they allowed the Zhan Sect to continue to develop, it would surely replace the Spirit Hall's position.
Bibi Dong fell into deep thought after hearing this.
After the last fight, she already knew that she was no match for Yang Potian. She was not even sure if that was Yang Potian's full strength.
If Qian Daoliu had not appeared and forced Yang Potian to retreat, she, the Pope, would have been suppressed in front of everyone in the Spirit Holy City and the Spirit Hall.
"It should be impossible to force Yang Potian to hand over the Soft Bone Charm Rabbit, and it is impossible to rob him by force. Even if the remaining elders attack him together, they may not be his match."
Yue Guan remained silent.
Titled Douluo level one, level one.
Their soul power level was already lower than Yang Potian's, and with Yang Potian's million-year soul bones, they had no chance of winning at all.
Perhaps the only thing that could make Yang Potian afraid was the elite armies of the two empires.
However, the Spirit Hall is not an empire, and the number of its troops is not that large, which is not enough to threaten a Titled Douluo like Yang Potian.
Bibi Dong stepped over the Moon Gate, her beautiful lavender eyes looking into the distance, as if she was thinking about something.
If she could absorb Xiao Wu's hundred thousand year soul ring, she would gain two powerful soul skills again. After all, the soul skills Xiao Wu's mother gave her were very powerful.
Maybe after absorbing the soul ring, she will be able to compete with Yang Potian. After all, she has a twin martial soul and her soul skills are much more than Yang Potian's.
"Perhaps, those old guys need to take action."
Bibi Dong looked towards the direction of the Hall of Worship. "Your Holiness, are you talking about the elders of the Hall of Worship?"
Yue Guan also looked towards the Worship Hall with fanatical eyes. Entering the Worship Hall was Yue Guan's lifelong wish, but the gap of one level trapped Yue Guan for decades.
I can never get a glimpse of the 96th level.
I didn't expect that Bibi Dong would actually bow to the Worship Hall. You know, the person Bibi Dong hated the most since she came to power was the Worship Hall.
"I will go to the Worship Hall in person. Tell me to have all the Titled Douluo elders go to the affiliated principalities of the two empires. We should move up our plans."
On the 99th step of the Hall of Worship, a beautiful figure slowly walked up. This person was none other than Pope Bibi Dong.
Her mood was also very complicated at this time.
The offering hall is very sacred and magnificent. The floor is made of exquisite tiles. There is a faint smell of incense in the hall, and it is very peaceful.
There were several figures sitting cross-legged around.
The sound of Bibi Dong's high heels stepping on the ground could be heard in the worship hall. Bibi Dong's arrival surprised several major worshippers. Qian Daoliu, who was in the lead, slowly opened his eyes.
"Bibi Dong, why are you here in my Worship Hall instead of staying in the Pope's Palace?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo was the oldest person in the audience, and he always called Bibi Dong by her full name.
Bibi Dong didn't bother with him. She naturally knew what these priests were thinking.
"Bibi Dong, you came to us because of the transformed hundred thousand year old soul beast?" Qian Daoliu had some guesses in his mind.
The transformation of the hundred thousand year old soul beast caused a huge sensation on the continent. Many soul douluos were ready to make a move, but no one took the initiative to attack Yang Potian.
Yang Potian's reputation and strength are there, and those Soul Douluos dare not take action.
"That's right, great priest. That hundred thousand year soul beast is very important to me. If my second martial soul can absorb another hundred thousand year soul ring, my strength will be greatly improved."
Her twin martial spirits were not a secret; almost everyone on the continent knew about it.
Several great priests fell into deep thought after hearing this.
Bibi Dong's strength has surpassed Qianjun and others. If she obtains another hundred thousand year spirit ring, her strength will be even stronger, and she may even be out of their control.
Several major priests also looked at Qian Daoliu.
"Bibi Dong, do you know that Yang Potian has returned to the Zhan Sect? The Zhan Sect has four titled Douluo, and what they captured should be his."
"Even if all the Titled Douluo in our Worship Hall were to appear, they might not be able to get Yang Potian to hand over the person."
In the end, Qian Daoliu still didn't want to have friction with the Zhan Sect now. Their Worship Hall had not been concerned with worldly affairs for many years, and their only goal was to let the Wuhun Hall establish the Wuhun Empire and let Qian Renxue become a god.
If a battle really breaks out between the two sides, the mainland forces will inevitably unite tacitly when they see how powerful the Spirit Hall is.
This is the ending that Qian Daoliu doesn't want to see.
The strength of the Spirit Hall has indeed increased over the years, but its interior has become extremely corrupt.
There is still one year left before the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition. At the very least, no major changes can occur within this year.
Bibi Dong understood what Qian Daoliu meant.
She clenched the Pope's scepter in anger, leaving several finger marks on the hard scepter.
"I understand what the great priest means. Goodbye."
Since Qian Daoliu didn't want to help her, she would use her own way to make Yang Potian hand over the person.
Anyway, she still had a trump card in her hand that she hadn't used, and she didn't believe that Yang Potian would not let her go.
(End of this chapter)