The audience was taken aback when they saw the arrival of six Super Douluo.
"Is this the strength of the Spirit Hall? They've actually produced six more Super Douluo."
"That's an exaggeration."
"If it weren't for Tang Hao, we would never know the strength of the Spirit Hall today."
"With such strength, the gap between other forces and the Spirit Hall is too great."
"Terrifying indeed."
Sword Douluo's pupils suddenly contracted when he saw the six elders.
This is probably an attempt to sow discord among all factions.
But this has nothing to do with him.
The addition of the six Grand Masters completely overwhelmed Tang Hao.
He had no ability to resist at all. In just one minute, his left hand was severed by Sword Douluo.
The realm of gods.
Shura God frowned. "Damn it, how could this happen? The Spirit Hall has mobilized its entire force. This is troublesome."
"It seems we have no choice but to use other methods. As long as Tang San doesn't die, that's all that matters."
"Sigh... I'm starting to regret it."
...
at the same time.
Tang Hao's body burst open like a shattered furnace, releasing countless bursts of blood and light. The terrifying energy fluctuations seemed to threaten to cause the entire Papal Mountain to collapse.
Golden Crocodile Douluo, sweat beading on his forehead, roared, "Retreat! He's going to self-destruct!!!"
Upon hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded. Who was controlling Tang Hao? Had they gone mad?
This is Papal Mountain, not to mention how many powerful figures are in this area.
Does the Haotian Sect no longer want it?
Just as the destructive energy was about to devour everything, a beam of pure white holy light tore through the sky.
Qian Daoliu descended from the sky wielding the Angelic Holy Sword, his six wings spreading out and scattering countless golden feathers.
The angelic sword, imbued with the sacred power to cleanse the world of all filth and the divine power of angels, slashed down, colliding with the crimson energy.
The sacred and blood-red energies intertwined and tore at each other, forming an energy vortex with a diameter of one kilometer above the Papal Palace.
Qian Daoliu's long hair danced wildly.
The Angelic Holy Sword forcibly forced the crimson energy back into Tang Hao's body, but it still managed to self-destruct successfully, though with much less power.
The residual energy swept across the surrounding buildings, instantly turning dozens of side halls into dust.
This is far less damaging than the collapse of the entire Papal Mountains.
Bibi Dong's figure flashed by, and her spider silk precisely wrapped around Xiao Wu's waist.
Under the cover of the energy storm, she coldly pulled the struggling girl into her arms, her purple-gold nails gently pressing against the slender neck.
"Little rabbit, your third brother has disappeared. He has abandoned you."
Bibi Dong knew that it was the Asura God who had rescued her, but it didn't matter. Could an Asura God possibly turn the world upside down?
Xiao Wu glared at Bibi Dong with hatred, but beneath that hatred lay despair.
He knew he was about to become a spirit ring and spirit bone, and this woman would definitely not let him go.
"Big brother," said Golden Crocodile Douluo.
Qian Daoliu slowly calmed down and nodded slightly: "The power of this self-destruction is indeed great. If I hadn't come, the entire Spirit Hall would probably be gone."
"Great Offering!!"
The other Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall all bowed respectfully.
The group of people not far away stared wide-eyed at the scene before them.
Today's events have truly broadened their horizons. Not only did they get to see Tang Hao, but they also saw so many Title Douluos, and even the Pope of the Spirit Hall from back then is still alive.
This is a Limit Douluo! The Spirit Hall is indeed terrifying.
"The rest is up to you." Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong didn't speak, she just nodded.
Qian Daoliu glanced at Sword Douluo: "If you want revenge, then cultivate properly."
After saying this, the seven retainers left.
"Uncle Jian," Ning Fengzhi said with some concern.
"It's nothing," Sword Douluo shook his head.
Next came the task of cleaning up the mess. Bibi Dong drove almost everyone away and ordered people to clean up the square.
As for Xiao Wu, her cultivation has been sealed and she has been imprisoned, so she is not with Yu Xiaogang.
Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong chuckled lightly: "Your plan succeeded, though it was a close call."
"Who would have thought Tang Hao was so strong? The God of Asura is really going too far." Xiao Ze said with a disdainful look.
"Tomorrow you will become the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. Should we hold a ceremony for you?" Bibi Dong asked.
Xiao Ze shook his head, "Let's forget about it. I have no interest in holding this ceremony."
"Very well. But if Xueye knew you had become the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, she would probably be furious."
"Who knows? Maybe I can live for a while longer."
"By the way, I can start spreading my special crops so that farmers can grow them."
Bibi Dong nodded. "Are you sure they'll plant it?"
Xiao Ze laughed: "How could it not be? We, the Spirit Hall, are here to vouch for it. Moreover, my seeds have a high yield and a little bit of special effect. Perhaps in the future, when humans eat my crops, the number of Spirit Masters will increase significantly."
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's eyes lit up. If that were really the case, wouldn't that mean the Spirit Hall was their benefactor, and it would be reasonable for them to join the Spirit Hall?
"It will take a long time, so you should think about it," Xiao Ze said.
"That's good too, it's a contribution to the mainland."
Xiao Ze raised an eyebrow: "You have such thoughts?"
Bibi Dong frowned. "Am I not that kind of person?"
"Tsk... I thought you were a bit crazy and wanted to destroy the continent," Xiao Ze said.
Bibi Dong's lips twitched: "I might have been before, but I won't be now. I have a bright future ahead of me, and I'm not really crazy."
Xiao Ze continued, "In addition, we also need to start consolidating our forces and prepare to unify the continent."
"You're a madman too," Bibi Dong laughed.
"I don't have that. I'll be prepared. Even if I'm crazy, I'll be a smart madman. Besides, unifying the continent will be beneficial to our Spirit Hall."
"There can't be only one continent on this planet. We can go out and find other continents later," Xiao Ze said.
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong became more serious: "I must say, your idea is actually quite good. However, it's rather difficult."
"Well, the second thing is to develop soul tools."
"What's the use of a soul tool?"
"Our current soul tools are too simple. We should start developing soul tools of different types, such as attack, defense, and flight. This would greatly enhance the strength of our Spirit Hall."
Bibi Dong was speechless: "Do you really think soul tools are so easy to research? Otherwise, why haven't we seen such soul tools all these years?"
Xiao Ze smiled and said, "But I have the blueprints for the soul tools of the Tianyue Empire, and a lot of them."
"The Tianyue Empire! The Tianyue Empire from three thousand years ago!" Bibi Dong exclaimed excitedly.
Xiao Ze was somewhat surprised: "You're actually quite good at history."