"Shut up!!!"
Golden Crocodile was completely panicked, and his scalp exploded instantly.
Crazy! Completely crazy!
She's going to tell it! She's going to tell it!
If Bibi Dong really revealed in front of everyone in the world those things that were worse than a beast that Qian Xunji did to her in the secret room...
That's not just a matter of Qian Xunji's ruined reputation!
That was the complete collapse of the entire Qian Family, the entire Six-Winged Angel family, and even Angel God's faith!
The dignified Pope raped his disciple and imprisoned him... Once this scandal is exposed, Spirit Hall will immediately become the filthiest place in the entire continent!
"We can't let her say it! Absolutely not!!"
Golden Crocodile's eyes were filled with murderous intent. At this moment, he no longer cared about the impact or the internal conflict.
Even if Spirit Hall is bleeding like a river today, this secret must not be exposed!
"Do it!! Kill her!!!"
Golden Crocodile roared.
The five worshipers behind him, including Guang Ling, Azure Luan, and Lion, reacted instantly. Although they did not know the specific details, they also felt the devastating panic of the second brother.
Boom--!!!
Six Titled Douluo's terrifying auras exploded instantly, the colorful Soul Skill light exploded in front of the Pope Palace, and the heaven-destroying attack was directed at Nan Feng in the center of the high platform!
The whole audience was horrified!
Everyone in Seven Great Sects is stupid. Is this Spirit Hall really going to commit suicide in public?
However, in the face of this deadly siege, Nan Feng stood on the spot, not dodging or evading, and even had a mocking smile on his lips.
At that moment when the sky-wide attack was about to fall.
"Buzz--"
A sacred, vast, and extremely majestic golden light pillar fell from the sky without warning, instantly covering the entire high platform.
The full blow of the six worshippers, in front of this golden light, instantly disintegrated like ice and snow melting, without causing even a ripple.
All Soul Power fluctuations were forcibly suppressed at this moment.
A terrifying coercion that towered over everyone, as if a god had descended, made the tens of thousands of Soul Master present, including Seven Great Sects's sect leader, feel breathless and their souls tremble.
Ning Fengzhi, Yu Yuanzhen, Gu Rong... Everyone stood up in horror and stared at the golden light.
In the golden light, an old man wearing a simple gray robe and carrying Six-Winged Angel light and shadow slowly descended.
He did not release any Soul Ring, but when he stood there, he was the sky and the master.
Spirit Hall Grand Pontiff, level ninety-nine Peerless Douluo, Qian Daoliu.
"Have you had enough trouble?"
The old and majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Golden Crocodile and the others trembled, quickly put away Martial Soul, bowed and saluted, their backs instantly soaked with cold sweat.
Nan Feng raised his head and looked at the slowly falling figure, with no surprise on his face.
He straightened his long hair that was blown by the wind and chuckled:
"Yo."
"Grand Pontiff is finally ready to go out?"
Qian Daoliu stared deeply at the "Bibi Dong" with disheveled hair and a sad expression in front of him.
His mood was extremely complicated.
He originally thought that he would leave this matter to Jin Crocodile, whose qualifications and strength would be enough to suppress the situation. But he never expected that Bibi Dong would be so crazy and smart.
They lost.
Total loss.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Qian Daoliu felt a deep fear in his heart.
Not to mention that he was not absolutely sure that he could kill Bibi Dong under the protection of Evil God. Just the scheming and methods she showed today frightened him.
She knew very well that her own force was not as good as Worship Hall, so she simply gave up her force and did not use even a trace of aggressive Soul Skill throughout the process.
What she used was justice, people's hearts, and the truth.
She put herself in the position of the weak and the commanding heights of justice.
At this moment, the whole world's attention is focused on this. Spirit Hall is at the cusp of the storm. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.
If he really took action and killed her today, then this would be "killing to silence" and "covering up the truth."
At that time, no matter how Spirit Hall explains it, it will become an evil and crooked way among the people of the world.
What's even scarier is...
Qian Daoliu glanced at Bibi Dong's crazy eyes.
If this woman is really pushed into a panic, she will reveal in public the dirty things Qian Xunji did back then.
The glory of the Angel Clan and the belief of Angel God will collapse in an instant and become the laughing stock and shame of the entire continent.
Moreover, there is Xue'er... If Xue'er knows the truth, that child will collapse.
As Grand Pontiff, as Angel God's servant, he will never allow this to happen!
This is a conspiracy.
A conspiracy that uses Spirit Hall's life and death as a bet to force him to submit.
"Huh..."
Qian Daoliu sighed deeply in his heart.
He didn't say anything more to Bibi Dong, but turned around and faced the audience. His voice was indifferent and majestic, without any emotion:
"As Pope said."
"Second Worship Golden Crocodile, as a veteran of two dynasties, was too old and dim to find out the truth in time, which caused Spirit Hall to fall into injustice. This is a serious dereliction of duty."
"With immediate effect, Golden Crocodile Douluo will be removed from all positions in the Elder Hall and all decision-making rights will be taken back!"
"From today on, I will be confined in the Worship Hall, facing the wall and thinking about my mistakes. Without my instructions, I am not allowed to leave even half a step without permission!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's body trembled, and his old face was full of bitterness and despair. But he knew in his heart that this was the only way to save Spirit Hall's face and calm down Pope's anger.
"... I, accept your punishment."
Golden Crocodile lowered his proud head and his voice was hoarse.
Qian Daoliu's eyes swept over Guang Ling, Azure Luan and others:
"The rest of the worshipers acted impulsively and committed the following crimes. They even wanted to take action against Pope and treated the palace rules as if they were nothing!"
"Be punished together with Golden Crocodile! From now on, all members will be confined to the Worship Hall and shall not interfere in any affairs of the Elder Hall!"
"Yes...Grand Pontiff."
Guang Ling and others felt aggrieved, but they also knew that the situation was over. Even the eldest brother had lowered his head. What else could they say? They could only lower their heads one by one and restrained all their sharpness.
After dealing with his own people, Qian Daoliu turned around again and looked at Nan Feng.
The light in those golden eyes was flowing, with a hint of deep meaning that only the two of them could understand.
"His Holiness the Pope."
Qian Daoliu's voice is as plain as water:
"Now, the constraints have been resolved, and Elder Hall's power has been fully vested in the Pope Palace."
"I wonder if Pope is satisfied with this result?"
Nan Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and was about to speak.
Suddenly, a mental message full of warning blasted directly in his mind:
"Bibi Dong, enough is enough."
"The matter has become big enough, and I have made enough concessions."
"You should know that if it weren't for Xue'er and Angel God's reputation, you wouldn't be able to get off this high platform today."
"Don't force me."
"Heh."
Hearing this threat, a trace of anger flashed in Nan Feng's eyes.
Originally, since the goal had been achieved, the power had been taken back, and the dirty water had been completely spilled, he really planned to stop as soon as he could.
It makes no sense to fight with Qian Daoliu now.
But...
What he hates most in his life is being threatened.
Especially being threatened by someone who talks about benevolence and morality, but is actually extremely hypocritical.
"Forcing you?"
Nan Feng did not speak, but also directly responded through mental sound transmission, his tone full of undisguised sarcasm:
"Grand Pontiff, where do you start talking about this?"
"I'm just stating the facts, why am I forcing you?"
"Besides, when it comes to the word 'force', I would like to ask Grand Pontiff."
Nan Feng's eyes became playful, looking directly into Qian Daoliu's ancient and unwavering eyes:
"Back then, when Qian Xunji coveted Soul Bone and hunted down Tang Hao for the first time, why didn't you, Grand Pontiff, who claims to be invincible in the sky and protects justice, say nothing?"
"Qian Xunji is unrepentant, makes mistakes again and again, and even starts a war, why don't you say anything?"
"At that time, where is your justice? Where are your principles?"
"What? You pretended to be deaf and dumb at that time, but now that you see your precious worshippers suffering a loss, you are about to step out and be a good person and uphold justice?"
Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed slightly.
Nan Feng's voice transmission was full of ridicule and continued to blast in his mind:
"I always thought that scum like Qian Xunji was the genetic mutation of the Angel Family."
"But now it seems..."
Nan Feng sneered:
"The hypocrisy in your family is really the same."
"As long as it does not touch your core interests, and as long as it does not affect Angel God's beliefs, you can remain silent forever. Even if there is a river of blood outside, and even if your son is doing evil outside, you can pretend to be dead in the Douluo Hall with peace of mind."
"Qian Daoliu, you disgust me more than Qian Xunji."
The golden light on Qian Daoliu's body fluctuated slightly, obviously these words touched a sore spot.
"But this is fine."
Nan Feng withdrew his gaze and was too lazy to look at him again. The voice transmission contained the last hint of warning:
"I hope you can continue to maintain this 'good tradition' and continue to remain silent."
"Don't go out casually, don't meddle in my affairs casually."
"Just huddle up in your Worship Hall, guard that cold Bingbing statue, and spend the rest of your life."
"Otherwise, I don't mind going crazy again and letting you see what it means to be real... a fight to the death."