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"That old bastard Qian Daoliu actually went all out? Who could have pushed him to this point?"
As soon as she arrived outside Wuhun City, Bibi Dong felt powerful battle fluctuations surging out from within the city.
If Wuhun City hadn't been built with a strong emphasis on defense, the aftershocks of this battle might have destroyed half of it.
As the ripples dispersed, Bibi Dong looked up and saw a sky as white and dazzling as ever, while on one side, crimson flames raged across the heavens.
Immediately afterwards, the raging flames invaded the light, and a beam of light pierced through the area of light, embedding itself deeply into the flames.
The many titled Douluo in the Hall of Offerings and the Hall of Elders are joining forces to resist the aftermath of the battle between Qian Daoliu and the Divine Official.
Although the vast majority of people in Wuhun City are Soul Masters, if they do not stop them, there will definitely be many people injured or even killed in the city.
"Great Master, are you alright?"
After blocking the aftershock, Golden Crocodile Douluo saw Qian Daoliu fall from the sky, his chest heaving violently and a large part of his clothes charred.
Qian Daoliu did not reply.
Not only were his clothes burned, but there were also many burn marks underneath.
The divine power's attack and defense were too high, and Qian Daoliu could not completely resist it. He could only attack in response to attack in order to inflict more damage on the opponent.
The priest remained standing in the heavens, and in this respect, he was indeed superior to Sendoryu.
However, his face was much paler than before, and his right hand hung down, trembling slightly.
The Angelic Holy Sword is a divine artifact of a first-level god, and it is also an offensive artifact. Even with divine power protecting them, the priests could not avoid being injured.
However, his pride as a priest prevented him from showing any sign of weakness. He couldn't bear the shame of being defeated by a human from a lower realm.
"I have only been gone for a short time, yet some villains have dared to disregard the dignity of the Spirit Hall. How are you all guarding Spirit City?"
Just as Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others were eyeing the enemy with predatory intent, wanting to cooperate with Qian Daoliu to fight against the invading enemy, that familiar, high-and-mighty voice rang out.
"It is His Holiness the Pope."
"His Holiness the Pope has returned."
The people from the Hall of Offerings, including Golden Crocodile Douluo, reacted rather calmly, while the few remaining members of the Hall of Elders were overjoyed.
His Holiness the Pope has returned, and Wuhun City is now at peace.
His Holiness the Pope is back; the enemy is doomed.
Qian Daoliu tightened his grip on the Angelic Holy Sword slightly. Why did Bibi Dong have to come back at this particular time?
Qian Daoliu almost believed that this was Bibi Dong's deliberate act, waiting for him to reveal a flaw so that she could completely control the power of the Spirit Hall.
He even suspected that this powerful enemy was summoned by Bibi Dong specifically to injure him.
Even more surprised than Qian Daoliu was the priest who still pretended to be completely unharmed. As soon as Bibi Dong appeared, he sensed an aura that was not much weaker than Qian Daoliu's.
But more importantly, he could sense that Bibi Dong actually possessed a divine inheritance, and it was obvious that she had already begun the divine trial.
Is Douluo Continent really this outrageous? Are godhood inheritances sold in bulk? How can you encounter two godhood inheritances all at once?
Who are you?
The priest, still feigning composure, looked down at Bibi Dong and asked.
"Hmph, I, the Pope, do not like to look up to others. Get down here."
Bibi Dong was even more irritable than Qian Daoliu, and she refused to answer the priest's question, immediately launching an attack.
The priest's expression changed drastically.
Although he pretended to be unharmed and seemingly still at his peak, he knew his own situation. The injuries caused by the Angelic Holy Sword were not easy to heal, and he already had to expend some energy to forcibly suppress the injuries.
If it were still just Qian Daoliu, he would still be confident that he could win by relying on the difference in divine power. But now that another successor of the divine position has arrived, he is not so arrogant as to think that he can fight two people at once with his injured body.
When the Death Spider Sting arrived, the priest decisively chose to dodge, and after dodging, he immediately flew towards the outside of Martial Soul City.
"Hmph, I thought it was some formidable enemy, but it turns out to be just a lowly coward who only knows how to run away."
Qian Daoliu almost coughed up a mouthful of blood.
To him, Bibi Dong's words were all mockery.
I fought tooth and nail to wound this formidable enemy, and you came back and reaped the rewards of victory, which was bad enough, but you even mocked me. This is simply intolerable... I must endure it a little longer.
Qian Daoliu is injured, while Bibi Dong hasn't even expended much soul power. If they fight now, he might suffer a great loss.
"Your Holiness, where have you been all this time?"
An elder in the Elder Hall asked excitedly.
Do I need to explain to you where I went?
Bibi Dong's sour face wasn't just directed at the enemy; she also showed no kindness to this elder, immediately responding with a rhetorical question.
"Your subordinate... Your subordinate dares not, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
Under Bibi Dong's imposing presence, the man quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake. Sure enough, it was the familiar Pope, the familiar unreasonable one.
"Report to the papal palace one by one what important things happened after I left."
"yes."
Bibi Dong, who had been struggling with whether or not to return to Wuhun City, immediately entered the state of the Pope after returning, as if it were a natural and familiar state.
Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief.
It was a good thing for him that Bibi Dong didn't try to seize control of the Hall of Worship while he was injured.
Once he recovers from his injuries, even if Bibi Dong has the idea of forcibly taking over the Hall of Worship, he will be able to stop her.
Bibi Dong was not a pope who was diligent in political affairs. After learning a little about some of the things that happened after she left, she seemed to remember something.
"Is the Soul Master Competition about to start?"
"Your Holiness, there are less than three months left."
"Um."
Bibi Dong asked the question casually, without explaining anything, and then dismissed everyone, enjoying the solitude and emptiness of the Papal Palace alone.
But after sitting for a short while, Bibi Dong became a little impatient.
In the Abyss Plane, although she was alone, at least she had so many Abyss creatures to keep her entertained.
The emptiness of the Papal Palace was truly unbearable for Bibi Dong, who had been wandering outside for so long.
"Oh, right."
Bibi Dong immediately summoned her four soul beast pets.
"The Soul Palace does have some tricks up its sleeve; this method of easily summoning soul beast pets is quite good."
Surrounded by four soul beast pets, Bibi Dong felt a little less lonely and casually tossed out several pills.
"We don't have many pills left, so we need to be careful when feeding these little guys."
Bibi Dong, who had always been wealthy and powerful, had to start to be more frugal after leaving the Soul Palace.
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The priests who left Wuhun City fled far away.
"Douluo Continent is outrageous. A lower realm power actually has two people this strong."
The priest dared not go to Wuhun City again for the time being. He thought about the human he had asked earlier and decided to go to the Soul Palace after his injuries had healed a little.
He simply couldn't believe that there could be another force as powerful as the Spirit Hall.