Chapter 237 The Mad Bibi Dong! Di Tian Appears?
Chapter 237 The Mad Bibi Dong! Di Tian Appears?
Chapter 237 The Mad Bibi Dong! Di Tian Appears?
The match between Shrek Academy and Star Luo Royal Academy.
Without Tang San, even with Yu Tianheng joining, Shrek Academy was like a wrecked ship without a helmsman, utterly vulnerable in the storms stirred up by the Star Luo Royal Academy.
Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and others had not yet obtained the opportunity to obtain the immortal herbs mentioned in the original work. Their strength was far inferior to that of the regular members of the Star Luo Royal Academy led by Davis and Zhu Zhuyun.
Once the match started, it was almost entirely one-sided.
Davis's White Tiger Martial Soul overwhelmed Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuyun's Netherworld Cat completely countered Zhu Zhuqing, and although Yu Tianheng fought valiantly, he was no match for the overall advantage and coordinated teamwork of his opponents. Ma Hongjun's Evil Fire Phoenix was suppressed before it could be fully unleashed, and Oscar's sausage was utterly ineffective against the absolute difference in strength.
Shrek Academy's defeat came swiftly and completely.
When the referee finally announced that Star Luo Royal Academy had won, Dai Mubai's face was ashen. At this moment, his soul power was exhausted, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.
Overwhelmed by fear and despair for the future, his legs went weak, and he couldn't even walk off the ring on his own. He was eventually helped off the stage by Ma Hongjun and Oscar, one on each side.
Zhu Zhuqing burst into tears. The pain of defeat and the sense of powerlessness against fate made her cry so hard that she almost fainted. Shrek Academy's first journey to the finals ended abruptly with such a tragic and humiliating defeat.
In this parallel world, they couldn't even get past the first round.
In stark contrast to Shrek Academy's ignominious exit was Skywalk Academy.
After Shenfeng Academy surrendered without a fight, Tianxing Academy demonstrated a devastating dominance in the following days of competition.
No matter which team it was, they all struggled to mount an effective resistance against Tianxing Academy. Tang Chuan and Xiao Ruier alone were enough to sweep away all their opponents.
They advanced triumphantly, undefeated, and with absolute dominance, defeated strong opponents one after another without any suspense, easily passing through round after round.
A few days later, they went straight to the final round of the Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament!
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The Papal Palace, the council chamber.
At this moment, the atmosphere here is somber and heavy.
Bibi Dong sat on the throne that symbolized the highest power of the Spirit Hall, with Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo standing respectfully on either side of her throne.
Below them stood several elders of the Spirit Hall, as well as the Golden Generation who would represent the Spirit Hall in the final competition.
Xie Yue, Yan, and Hu Liena stood at the front, their postures upright and their eyes sharp and piercing. However, under Bibi Dong's imposing presence, they couldn't help but lower their heads slightly.
"Did you all understand the tactical arrangements I just mentioned?" Bibi Dong's cold gaze swept over the crowd below, finally settling on the three members of the Golden Generation, and she spoke calmly.
Upon hearing this, Xie Yue stepped forward and replied in a deep voice:
"We have understood His Holiness the Pope's decree."
Nodding slightly, Bibi Dong's tone carried a chilling killing intent as she said, "In tomorrow's finals, you must not only go all out to reclaim glory for the Spirit Hall, but also try your best to injure your opponents, especially Tang Chuan and Xiao Ruier! Show no mercy!"
"Yes!" Xie Yue, Yan, and Hu Liena felt a chill run down their spines. Sensing the undisguised killing intent emanating from Bibi Dong, they immediately obeyed the order respectfully.
Just then, Ghost Douluo, who stood like a shadow beside Bibi Dong, suddenly spoke up: "Your Majesty, if... I mean, in the unlikely event that we lose the final tomorrow, should we really follow the rules and let them leave Spirit City?"
Upon hearing this, the air in the hall seemed to grow even colder.
"Leave? Of course, we should let them leave Spirit City with dignity. After all, our Spirit Hall is the model for Spirit Masters on the continent. How can we openly violate the rules we set?" Bibi Dong's lips curled into a cold smile, her eyes flashing with cold light, and her tone became deep and unfathomable.
"However... outside the boundaries of Spirit City, spirit beasts roam freely, and bandits run rampant. If anything unexpected happens, I have no idea. Whether one lives or dies is up to fate."
Upon hearing this, a knowing and ruthless glint flashed in Ghost Douluo's eyes. He bowed slightly and said, "In that case, I understand. I will make the arrangements immediately to ensure everything goes smoothly."
Just as he was about to leave, Bibi Dong seemed to suddenly remember something.
She raised her hand, stopping Ghost Douluo's movements.
"Wait a minute." Bibi Dong glanced at Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo beside him, her brows furrowing slightly. "There's something else. Is there any news about Demon Bear Douluo? A dignified elder of the Spirit Hall, a Title Douluo, has been missing for so long. How could he possibly disappear without a trace, neither alive nor dead?"
Upon hearing this question, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo stiffened almost imperceptibly. They exchanged a glance, both seeing deep embarrassment and reluctance to speak in each other's eyes.
After a moment of silence, Ghost Douluo steeled himself and replied in an even drier voice than before:
"Your Majesty, regarding Elder Demon Bear... we... we have only heard some... some rumors."
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan couldn't help but chime in, his tone filled with indignation and shame:
"However... these rumors are simply too absurd, and... moreover, they damage the reputation of our Spirit Hall. We subordinates dare not speak of them!"
"Speak!" Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed, and she said in a deep voice.
Taking a deep breath, Ghost Douluo seemed to have used all his strength to speak: "According to... according to some unverified reports from the border of the Star Luo Empire, some people claim to have seen... seen Elder Demon Bear near the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan..."
"What about him?" Bibi Dong's voice was already tinged with impatience and coldness.
"I saw him naked, frantically chasing after Yu Luomian, the vice patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan, and several elders, roaring that he would kill these bastards who had defiled his purity..."
After Ghost Douluo finished speaking, he immediately lowered his head, almost not daring to look at Bibi Dong's face.
Chrysanthemum Douluo added from the side:
"The rumors are quite detailed, they even say... they even say that Yu Luomian's running and shouting was a misunderstanding, that they thought she had captured a woman with the bloodline of the Golden Dragon... that's why..."
Chrysanthemum Douluo simply couldn't continue speaking.
As the two finished speaking, the entire council hall fell into a deathly silence.
The elders looked at each other, their expressions strange, wanting to laugh but not daring to.
The three members of the Golden Generation also kept their heads down and their shoulders shrugged slightly, clearly trying their best to suppress their emotions and not laugh out loud.
This news is not just absurd, it's an unprecedented disgrace since the Spirit Hall was founded! A dignified Title Douluo has disappeared in such a shameful way, and has even spread such unbelievable and immoral rumors!
At this moment, Bibi Dong's fingers, gripping the scepter, turned slightly white from the force, and her chest heaved slightly, clearly indicating that she was also quite angry about this outrageous news.
Immediately afterwards, she closed her eyes, took several deep breaths, and barely managed to suppress the urge to find the person who spread the rumor and tear them to pieces.
"Keep this matter strictly confidential! No one is to divulge it! Simultaneously, send additional manpower to find Demon Bear Douluo as soon as possible. He must be brought back alive, or... dead!"
"Yes!" Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo quickly responded, their backs already soaked with cold sweat.
After a moment of silence, Bibi Dong suppressed the urge to eliminate everyone involved in this scandal and steered the conversation back to the core issue, continuing:
"Let's put the matter of Demon Bear Douluo aside for now. The most urgent task is tomorrow's finals, and... what comes after that. Listen carefully, after this competition, regardless of who the final champion is or who the glory belongs to..."
At this point, she paused slightly, and a murderous aura emanated from her.
"We cannot let Tang Chuan go back alive!"
"At such a young age, he's already a six-ring Soul Emperor, and his sixth Soul Ring is an astonishing 100,000-year level! Such talent is unprecedented! What's more, he's Tang Hao's illegitimate son! Given their family's old and new grudges against the Spirit Hall, how could they allow him to continue growing?"
"This child is terrifyingly powerful; we must nip him in the bud before he gains full strength!"
At this point, Bibi Dong waved her hand wearily, her tone returning to its usual indifference, but now even more chilling, and said, "You may all go and prepare. Tomorrow's operation concerns the prestige and future of the Spirit Hall, and cannot be compromised."
Immediately afterwards, she slowly stood up from the throne, and an aura far more terrifying than before rose from her body, making the surrounding air seem to thicken.
"I... will personally participate in this ambush."
"I'd like to see just how many moves that three-headed beast, who dares to repeatedly oppose my Spirit Hall, can withstand from me!"
At this moment, neither Bibi Dong, who was determined to kill inside the council hall, nor the high-ranking members of the Spirit Hall who were about to leave to carry out orders, noticed anything outside the Papal Palace.
Above the void, shrouded in night and as black as ink.
Subtle and eerie distortions are occurring in space.
Immediately afterwards, an enormous outline silently coalesced and appeared.
It was a black dragon head!
It seemed to be woven from the purest darkness and spatial power, the patterns on its scales appearing and disappearing in the night, carrying an ancient and primordial vastness and majesty. Its size was immeasurable; its head alone seemed to cover half of Papal Mountain.
If its true form were to descend, it would likely be comparable to a mountain!
At that moment, in the void, the enormous dragon head, seemingly formed from darkness, slowly opened its eyes.
Those were golden eyes, pure to the extreme and noble to the extreme!
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