"Kill... Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu?!"

Unexpectedly, the titled Douluo in the hall were once again shocked by Bibidong's words.

"Uncle the Pope, you..."

Jian Douluo couldn't help but persuade: "Don't take too much risk. The gains and losses are not that important at the moment. Even if you lose now, you can shrink your defense line and strive to come again. We still have Jian'er. He hasn't come back yet. As long as you support it, there is hope."

After all, he is a woman of his disciple. Even though the two broke up, Jian Douluo, who knew all this, knew that Qin Jian would not really let go, so he didn't want something to happen to Bibidong.

It was already very uncomfortable for him to be unable to protect his wife-in-law. If he let her fight to the death, Jian Douluo was afraid that he would have no face to face Qin Jian in the future.

"Don't worry, teacher, I won't take risks."

Bibidong's eyes when looking at Jian Douluo became much softer.

The care from her elders made her feel novel and intimate.

"As you said, we still have Qin Jian..."

She looked up through the floor-to-ceiling window and looked straight into the distance: "If they really thought I broke up with him, then they would definitely regret it because..."

She smiled slightly: "I just plan to take them to the Sea God Island."

"Sea God Island?!"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly realized: "The Pope's Crown is going to find Jian'er to deal with them?"

Bibidong nodded: "He is the only one in this world who can work together with me to deal with Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu, and the hope of killing them falls on another person..."

A mysterious smile appeared on her face: "Two years have passed, with Qin Jian's ability, he must have taken her down, right?"

The others were confused and didn't know who the person Bibi Dong said was.

Only Jian Douluo and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other and saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

"You know everything about Jian'er...those things?" Ning Fengzhi tentatively said.

Bibidong glanced at their expressions and immediately realized: "So you know it too."

Ning Fengzhi frowned: "We know it's okay, but if you know, won't there be any problem?"

Bibi Dong shook his head and smiled: "At my level, I can already perceive some of the mystery of divine power, so I have my own way to avoid that rule and not affect him."

Jian Douluo breathed a long sigh of relief: "That's good."

"Jian'er is so lucky to have you." Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh.

Bibidong smiled and said nothing.

The others were confused and had no idea what they were talking about.

…

The next day.

When the sun shone on the earth, the soul masters living in Wuhun City suddenly felt the earth rumble and shake.

But no one showed panic, there was only calmness and determination.

The situation on the mainland has become clear. It has been a year since the split Tiandou Empire, the Angel Empire and the Xingluo Empire, joined forces to encircle and suppress the Wuhun Hall.

At first, no one thought that the Spirit Hall would suffer a loss, but when Tang Chen appeared from the Capital of Killing, the combat power of the top soul master in the Spirit Hall was suppressed, and he retreated from then on.

If it weren't for the fact that the Elders of the Angel Empire still had the intention to recover the Spirit Hall, the Martial Soul Academy, which was spread all over the Star Luo Empire and the Heavenly Dou Empire, would probably have been unable to be preserved.

Under such circumstances, when the Spirit Hall was forced to retreat to the Spirit City, the countless soul masters who still chose to stay in the Spirit City are the most determined followers of the Spirit Hall.

Even if they do not have the opportunity to join the Spirit Hall to become part of the Guards or Referees, they are still willing to contribute their own strength to the War Soul City guarding the Soul Master Holy Land.

"Defend the Martial Soul City to the death!"

Countless figures rushed towards the city gate, following the army of tens of thousands of soul masters in the martial arts palace, forming a defensive formation like a copper wall in front of the city gate.

"Defend the Martial Soul City to the death!"

As more and more roars spread, slowly, everyone's blood began to get hot.

The heat flowed throughout the body and gradually boiled.

"Swear to death! Defend! Martial Soul City!"

In a person's life, there are always some things that cannot be given up, and there are always some things that cannot be defiled as faith.

The Martial Soul Hall is the temple in the hearts of many soul masters, and it is their pillar.

For this faith, they are willing to sacrifice their lives, shed their blood, and fight for the last drop of blood for it.

Just for that ray of light, immortal.

"Boom!"

A black line swept through the horizon, like the whistling waves by the sea. It looked far away, but it came to me the next moment.

"stop!"

A thunderous sound came from behind the soul master array.

"boom!"

In an instant, everyone stopped and scattered black all over the city, surrounding the direction of the city gate in a semi-arc shape.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The dense sound of breaking through the air sounded, and more than a dozen figures flew over the army.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

At the same time, Bibi Dongjian Douluo and others also appeared together and confronted the titled Douluo on the opposite side.

Bibidong glanced at him and understood the comparison of strength between the two sides.

The opponent's soul master army is not much larger than his own, and it can be considered evenly matched.

Only in the sky, the Thousand Daoliu wrapped in the angel's holy light, and Tang Chen, who was full of blood and energy, their auras steadily oppressed the power of the Wuhun Hall.

"Here you come."

Bibidong looked very calm, as if he didn't know that this was the final battle.

"Bibidong, are you really not going to surrender?"

Qian Daoliu spoke first: "With your relationship with Xueer, as long as I am willing to incorporate the Spirit Hall into the Angel Empire, I will not attack you again."

There is silence between heaven and earth, and only the murderous atmosphere is spreading.

"Qiandaoliu, how did I admit defeat by Bibidong?"

The Pope's dress flew slowly like a fairy in the Nine Heavens. Facing the two extreme Douluo, he never lost any momentum.

Countless soul masters of the Martial Soul Palace looked up at her back, showing a look of trust and admiration.

"I'll kill you, so I'll be a maid for Xue'er in the future!" Qian Daoliu said in a cold voice.

Bibidong ignored him anymore.

Because she knew that she had been in a long relationship with the Angel Empire and Qiandaoliu, and it was absolutely impossible to reconcile.

"Tang Chen," she suddenly looked at the terrifying man in blood-colored armor: "Why are you, as the previous generation of Haotian Douluo, get involved? For the sake of Haotian Sect?"

"I am frank, if the Spirit Hall is destroyed, the Angel Empire will be the next enemy of Haotian Sect. Do you really have the confidence to lead Haotian Sect to defeat the Angel Empire with more titled Douluo?"

If the determination of an extreme Douluo can be shaken, it will make the decisive battle much less difficult.

Bibidong did not expect to persuade Tang Chen to leave. She just used to provoke him, so that the other party could not work together.

"Pope Bibidon, to be honest, you are the best woman I have ever met except Posesi, but... don't waste your energy..."
Chapter completed!