Chapter 80: Your Holiness the Pope, purple is very charming!
The people in the Spirit Hall above were shocked when they heard Yang Potian's words.
How did he know about the Temple of Worship!?
Moreover, he seemed to know several priests in the Temple of Worship. Could it be that there were spies among the high-ranking officials within the Spirit Hall?
"Yueguan, let me remind you that following Bibi Dong is your biggest mistake. If you can't make it, you can join my Poyi Clan. Otherwise, your skills will be wasted."
"Yang Potian"
"Shut up, kid. How dare you sow discord between me and the Pope?"
Bibi Dong and Yue Guan wanted to kill Yang Potian.
Yang Potian smiled at this and said that Yue Guan would understand sooner or later.
There is a reason why he can be so arrogant. The Pozhi Clan is now in Tiandou City, which is the capital of the country. The family is entrusted to the protection of the royal family and the Wuhun Hall dare not turn against them.
Bibi Dong announced loudly without hesitation:
"Yang Potian of the Po clan broke through to the Title Douluo, and was given the title of Gun Master! His life deeds will be recorded forever in the Douluo Palace!"
Yang Potian glanced at Bibi Dong strangely. Could it be that the fact that I killed a Titled Douluo should also be recorded?
As if she understood Yang Potian's intention, Bibi Dong's chest trembled and she suppressed her anger.
Bibi Dong disguises herself very well in front of outsiders. On the surface, she looks like a noble and wise Pope. With her beautiful appearance, she is admired by thousands of people. However, her true nature is revealed in her own Pope's Palace.
Hu Liena handed the Titled Douluo token to Yang Potian in confusion.
Why is this happening!
Yang Potian killed the Ghost Elder and boldly admitted that she, Hu Liena, was destined not to be with Yang Potian.
She didn't understand why things turned out like this, as she was very confident about her beauty.
Yang Potian took the token, glanced at the two words "Gun Jue" on the back, and then held the token high.
"Gun! Gun! Gun!"
"The strongest attack on the continent, the strongest attack on the continent, the strongest attack on the continent!"
"The best gun king in the world, the best gun king in the world, the best gun king in the world!"
"The craziest in the world, the craziest in the world, the craziest in the world!"
"Seven Killing Swords, Clear Sky Hammer, all of them, stand aside. I only recognize the Soul Breaking Spear. Don't ask me why. The answer is that my martial soul is a spear!"
The entire Wuhun Holy City was filled with rounds of whistling sounds, and several titles were shouted out by the audience. At this moment, Yang Potian was admired by everyone.
"It seems your title has been snatched away, old bitch." Gu Rong smiled complacently.
Fortunately, Yang Potian has a weapon spirit and he has a beast spirit, so he doesn't need to compete with Yang Potian at such an old age.
"Just take it if you want. I'm no longer the strongest attacker, and it's embarrassing to hold this title. The best swordsmanship in the world is pretty good." Chen Xin smiled carefreely.
Yang Potian on the stage was admired by thousands of people, while Bibi Dong behind him had eyes flickering constantly as if she was making some decision.
The next moment, purple light flashed in her eyes.
"First soul skill, death poison mist."
When Bibi Dong activated her soul skill, her soul ring did not appear. A purple mist shot out from her eyes.
Her first soul skill has the effect of mind control. Even ordinary Titled Douluo cannot resist her mind control. If Yang Potian can be controlled, it will definitely be the greatest help to the Spirit Hall.
Yue Guan and Ling Yuan felt the fluctuation of Bibi Dong's soul power and couldn't help but clench their fists. They had seen Bibi Dong's mental control before.
Even if Yue Guan didn't pay attention, he would be affected. And Yang Potian was only a level 92 peak Titled Douluo, no matter how powerful he was, he could never resist Bibi Dong's mental control.
Yang Potian inhaled the lavender mist into his nostrils, and he instantly noticed Bibi Dong's little movement.
"Bibi Dong, ah Bibi Dong, your methods are indeed powerful, but unfortunately I am immune to all poisons. This mind control is like the Golden Eyes of the Divine Tiger!"
Yang Potian's eyes flashed with golden light and he broke Bibi Dong's control in an instant.
The soul power between the two of them vibrated, and Bibi Dong's face changed and she took a step back.
"I failed to control him. With my level 96 soul power, I can't control a level 92 Titled Douluo. How is this possible?" Bibi Dong was secretly shocked.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong in the audience also caught the fluctuation of soul power between Bibi Dong and Yang Potian, and could not help but stand up and look upwards solemnly.
"Uncle Jian, what happened?" Ning Fengzhi also noticed that something was wrong with the two Title Douluo.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong didn't say anything, their eyes were still fixed on Bibi Dong.
Without exception, all the Titled Douluo present felt Bibi Dong's attack.
However, it seems that Bibi Dong did not get any benefit from Yang Potian, and Chen Xin's mouth corners slightly raised.
"The arrogant Pope Bibi Dong actually suffered a loss at the hands of a Level 92 Title Douluo. Perhaps Yang Potian is the only one in the entire continent who could do that."
Yang Potian on the stage put away the Douluo Order, turned around and looked at Bibi Dong with a smile, and the Divine Tiger Golden Eyes activated and instantly penetrated Bibi Dong's body.
Two huge spider phantoms wrapped in black air appeared behind Bibi Dong, staring at Yang Potian with scarlet eyes. Only the aura of evil, death, and sin could be felt from the two martial spirits.
They are indeed two evil martial spirits. No wonder they are targeted by the Rakshasa God.
In addition to seeing through Bibi Dong's martial soul, Yang Potian also put Bibi Dong under mental oppression. Although he was unable to completely crush Bibi Dong in terms of mental power, it was enough to give Bibi Dong a warning.
Putting away the mental oppression, Yang Potian looked at Bibi Dong's body carefully. At this time, in Yang Potian's eyes, Bibi Dong's long skirt had already faded away.
A purple tight-fitting suit emerged, and just one look at it was enough to make one's blood boil.
"What are you looking at?" Bibi Dong asked uneasily.
In the mental confrontation just now, the two were evenly matched, but for Bibi Dong, this was unacceptable.
Yang Potian walked up to Bibi Dong with a smile. His height completely overwhelmed Bibi Dong. At this moment, Bibi Dong could only slightly raise her head and look at Yang Potian.
“Your Holiness, purple is very charming~hahahaha!” Yang Potian smiled as he walked past several people and slowly walked down the stage
Yang Potian's words left Yue Guan, Ling Yuan and Hu Liena unable to react, and they were still thinking about Yang Potian's words in their minds.
But Bibi Dong blushed, even her ears turned red, and an unprecedented feeling of shame surged in her heart.
No one had ever dared to peek at her body, and no one had ever dared to provoke her like this. At this moment, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.
“Yang Potian!!” Bibi Dong roared, slamming the Pope’s staff into the ground. A terrifying aura spread out, and nine soul rings appeared around her.
A powerful aura vented out, and a large number of the audience below were knocked over.
Although Bibi Dong's soul ring combination is not as good as Yang Potian's, it is definitely better than all the Titled Douluo.
Bibi Dong's riot left everyone puzzled.
I feel like I'm going to be scolded, boohoo~
(End of this chapter)