"Then, let me answer the first question first."
Nan Feng didn't give everyone time to digest the "bitch" remark. He spoke again and directly revealed the truth that had been covered up by the Spirit Hall:
"Why did Tang Hao beat Qian Xunji to death?"
"According to what Spirit Hall said before, it was Tang Hao who attacked Pope for no reason, which is a heinous crime."
"Oh, bullshit."
Nan Feng sneered and glanced at the shocked eyes in the audience:
"The fact is that from beginning to end, this idiot Qian Xunji was looking for trouble!"
"Years ago, Spirit Hall received news that Tang Hao, the most outstanding descendant of the Clear Sky Sect, appeared next to Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast. That guy Qian Xunji is greedy. He can't walk away from something good when he sees it. He covets that it is Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone. He doesn't care about the Clear Sky Sect's face and directly sends Demon Bear Douluo to intercept it!"
Having said this, Nan Feng's eyes playfully fell on Demon Bear Douluo who was shrinking his neck at the elders' table:
"Elder Demon Bear, does the leg that Tang Hao broke with a hammer still hurt now when it's cloudy and raining?"
Demon Bear Douluo trembled all over, sweating profusely, buried his head even lower, and did not dare to answer the phone at all.
The audience was in an uproar.
It turns out that Spirit Hall had fought with Tang Hao many years ago? And it was Spirit Hall who made the first move?
Nan Feng ignored everyone's reactions and continued:
"The interception failed. Tang Hao has disappeared with the Soul Beast. Qian Xunji is not willing to give up. That is Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring Soul Bone. How could he be willing to give up?"
"So, taking advantage of the Spirit Hall's great power, he directly sent a message to the Clear Sky Sect, coercing and tempting him, demanding that Clear Sky Sect surrender, otherwise he would start a war!"
"What's the result? Clear Sky Sect That old sect master, what a staunch figure he was, was suddenly angered to death by this letter full of humiliation and threats!"
"If Tang Xiao hadn't been promoted to Titled Douluo in the face of danger, and had resisted the pressure, this Soul Master World war should have started more than ten years ago!"
Tang Xiao heard this, his eyes filled with tears, his hands tightly grasped the armrests of the chair, blue veins popped out.
This was Clear Sky Sect's secret pain, and it was also the deadlock between the two brothers. Now that this "enemy Pope" said it in public, it actually made him feel a sense of absurdity that he had been wronged.
"Then, this year came."
Nan Feng's voice suddenly turned cold:
"The transformed Soul Beast is about to be produced, and its breath leaked out, and Qian Xunji smelled it again."
"He directly led two Titled Douluo, plus a large number of Red Cardinal and Soul Saint masters, to hunt down a pregnant woman who was giving birth!"
"Everyone knows the result."
Nan Feng spread his hands with a mocking look on his face:
"Tang Hao broke out, hammering three times, killing countless masters of the Spirit Hall. Qian Xunji was also seriously injured by his hammer on the spot. He died not long after returning."
"So, let me ask everyone here."
Nan Feng leaned forward and asked with a strong sense of oppression:
"Who is to blame for this?"
"Is it the fault of Tang Hao who fought back desperately to protect his wife and children? Or is it the fault of Qian Xunji who was greedy, took the initiative to stir up trouble, and was beaten to death in the end because his skills were inferior to others?"
The whole place was silent.
No one dared to speak. Although everyone had the answer in their hearts, this was Spirit Hall's home court. Who dared to openly say that the previous Pope brought it upon himself?
However, Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't sit still.
His face was livid, and his chest was heaving violently. He never expected that Bibi Dong would even lift the coffin boards of Qian Xunji in order to whitewash Tang Hao and conquer Clear Sky Sect!
He tilted his head and glared hard at Demon Bear Douluo, signaling him to stand up and refute quickly.
Demon Bear Douluo was just about to get up bravely, when Nan Feng's cold eyes glanced over lightly.
At that moment, Demon Bear seemed to see a spider Spider Emperor that chooses people to eat. The trembling from the depths of his soul made his legs weak, and he honestly retracted into the chair and pretended to be a quail.
"Trash!"
Golden Crocodile cursed angrily in his heart, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and stood up suddenly.
"What nonsense!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo, with his hair and beard spread out, pointed at Nan Feng and shouted angrily:
"His Holiness the Pope! As Spirit Hall Pope, how can you slander Pope like this?!"
"What is Qian Xunji for? He is for the Spirit Hall! For all mankind!"
"Soul Beast took the form of and sneaked into the human world. Who knows what kind of heart she has? If she is not of my race, her heart must be different!"
"Tang Hao, as the top Soul Master of mankind, not only did not kill him, but instead coddled with Soul Beast, and even created a bastard! This is the real betrayal of the human race! This is the real heresy!"
"First of all, Pope took action to eradicate heretics and for the safety of mankind! Why did he become greedy when it came to your mouth?!"
Faced with Golden Crocodile's accusation from the moral high ground, Nan Feng instead of getting angry, actually smiled.
"Ha..."
"For humanity? For the Spirit Hall?"
Nan Feng laughed so hard, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Suddenly, his laughter stopped and his eyes became extremely sharp, staring at Golden Crocodile:
"Old man, do you believe this kind of nonsense to deceive children?"
"If he is really doing it for the Spirit Hall, for the common people in the world, and for the eradication of heresy."
"Then I would like to ask you."
"Why did he not dare to reveal the true reason for his righteousness to the public when he hunted Tang Hao for so many years?"
"Why doesn't he just declare to the world: There is a Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast around Tang Hao, everyone, come and eradicate the heresy!"
"If it is for justice, he can definitely call on the Soul Masters in the world to join in the encirclement and suppression! Let Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and even Titled Douluos in the world take action together!"
"In that case, Tang Hao will die even if he has three heads and six arms! Then Soul Beast will have no chance of escaping!"
Nan Feng stepped down from the high platform step by step, approaching Golden Crocodile, and his voice was like thunder:
"But why didn't he do it?"
"Why did he go secretly with his cronies? Why did he block the information?"
"Do you want me to explain it more clearly?"
Nan Feng sneered and tore off the last fig leaf:
"Because he wants to keep it all to himself!"
"It's okay to miss other people's Soul Ring Soul Bone. We are all Soul Master. The weak prey on the strong. There is no shame in grabbing treasures if you want to. But if you just grab the treasure, you still have to make up a bunch of high-sounding lies to whitewash the peace. This is called disgusting!"
"He Qian Xunji is chasing Tang Hao. If he really succeeds, may I ask..."
Nan Feng glanced at those Spirit Hall middle and low-level Soul Master:
"Who does Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring belong to? Who does Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone belong to?!"
"Does it belong to the ordinary Soul Master who worked hard and lost his life for this siege? Does it belong to the Red Cardinal who died fighting for his Qian Xunji selfish desires?!"
"No!"
"In the end, the only one who benefited was Qian Xunji!"
"This kind of behavior makes people work hard, eat alone, and build memorial arches."
"Are you worthy of talking to me about justice?!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's face could no longer be described as ugly, it was simply pale and livid.
He stared at Nan Feng, his pupils trembling violently.
"Crazy... this woman is completely crazy!"
He originally thought that Bibi Dong was just trying to win over Clear Sky Sect, so he pinched his nose and admitted that Qian Xunji was at fault.
But he never expected that she would not hesitate to destroy the Great Wall and directly criticize the legitimacy of Qian Xunji's war! She even negated all Spirit Hall's actions in the past ten years!
What's in it for her?
Is it just to take revenge on the dead Qian Xunji?
But in this way, Spirit Hall's reputation will be damaged, and her Pope face will be lightened? She is digging her own grave!
"Enough!!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly waved his sleeves, and the powerful Soul Power wave erupted like a tsunami, trying to suppress the discussion in the audience:
"His Holiness the Pope worked too hard today and was confused. Everything he said was nonsense!"
He turned around and shouted sharply to everyone in the audience:
"Today's meeting ends here! Everyone, please go back! Let's discuss it another day!"
After saying that, he asked someone to forcibly send "Pope" back to rest.
"Stop."
Nan Feng stood on the high platform, facing the terrifying pressure of Golden Crocodile and Level 98. Instead of taking half a step back, he took one step forward, exuding a more violent and bloody aura.
"Boom--!!!"
A terrifying cold murderous intention suddenly burst out from Nan Feng's body. It was pure, solid Divine Slaughter's Domain!
The temperature in the entire square suddenly dropped to freezing point, as if the sun was shining brightly in midsummer and it fell directly into the dead of winter.
Those Soul Master who were so close couldn't help but shudder, feeling as if there was an invisible sharp blade on their necks.
"I have a good rest and my mind is very clear."
Nan Feng said coldly:
"You can write down every sentence and every word I just said and spread it out! Let everyone in the world know it!"
"This is nothing to hide!"
"Bibi Dong! You..." Golden Crocodile was furious and about to have another attack.
"This is Pope Palace Square! It's not your Elder Hall's back garden! It's certainly not your Golden Crocodile's hall of speech!"
The scepter in Nan Feng's hand was slammed heavily, and the sound was like thunder:
"The world Soul Master is here! Seven Great Sects is here! The two imperial envoys are here!"
"Everyone in the world is watching!"
"It's not your turn to be an old guy with half of your body almost buried in the ground. You can cover the sky with one hand here!"