After Nan Feng warned Qian Daoliu, he waved his sleeves, and a soft wave of Soul Power rolled over, and the Pope Crown and scepter on the ground returned to his hands.
He played with the purple-gold crown in his hand that symbolized supreme power, and his eyes swept over Qian Daoliu's ancient and smooth old face, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth:
"Grand Pontiff understands justice and is fair in dealing with things, but I just... was too shallow and too impulsive."
Qian Daoliu's eyelids twitched, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.
Sure enough.
Nan Feng changed the topic and showed a look of extremely "sincere" helplessness on his face:
"You are not joking. I have just spoken out in front of everyone in the world and thrown away this crown to express my resignation from the position of Pope."
"It is said that water cannot be recovered."
"If I take it back lightly and put it on again at this moment, it will seem like I am putting on a show and making fun of my position as Pope."
Having said that, under the gaze of thousands of people, Nan Feng actually held the crown in both hands and handed it to Qian Daoliu respectfully:
"I know that my virtue is shallow, and I just contradicted my elders because of my impulse. I really have no face to hold this position Pope anymore."
"Now that Grand Pontiff has come out, I hope Grand Pontiff can choose another talented person to revive Spirit Hall."
"..."
Qian Daoliu looked at the crown that was handed under his nose, and his beard was shaking with anger.
This woman... really doesn't want to suffer at all!
I just managed to suppress Golden Crocodile and the others and gave her a huge favor, but she turned around and posed such a problem for myself!
She had made huge concessions just now in order to calm the situation, and now she actually wants to return Pope Crown?
This is forcing him to express his stance! This is forcing him to ask her to stay in person!
This is to trample his Grand Pontiff face under his feet, making her position of "Pope" more legitimate and unshakable!
"Good... good means!"
Qian Daoliu took a deep breath and resisted the urge to slap this woman to death.
But he knew that at this moment he was already riding a tiger.
If you really follow her advice and take the crown back, will you choose Pope instead?
Who to choose?
Now Spirit Hall, except Bibi Dong, no one can secure this position!
Moreover, if Bibi Dong really leaves, Spirit Hall's internal faith will collapse and external pressure will explode, which will be a real disaster.
"Huh..."
Qian Daoliu did not reach out to pick up the crown, but put his hands behind his back, and his voice was low and full of "the tolerance of the elders":
"Pope Why did you say this?"
"What happened today is all rooted in the fault of the predecessor Pope and the ignorance of Golden Crocodile and others. Compared with Pope standing up for justice, this impulse is nothing."
"Now that Qian Xunji is dead, Golden Crocodile and others have also received their punishment. Spirit Hall is at a time when everything is waiting for rebirth. If Pope refuses for the sake of so-called face at this moment and ignores tens of thousands of Soul Master, that would be truly irresponsible!"
Qian Daoliu stared into Nan Feng's eyes and said word by word:
"Pope feels that there is a problem with the Spirit Hall and that the system is lacking. Now that you have gained enough power and cleared all the obstacles, why not change it yourself?"
"If you give up your position as Pope now and choose to escape, wouldn't you be like Golden Crocodile and others back then, and become cowards who can only stand by and watch?"
These words were said in a flawless manner, and even contained a bit of "motivating generals".
Nan Feng lowered his head and remained silent after hearing this, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.
At this moment, those "golden shills" who had been arranged long ago once again played a key role.
"Grand Pontiff is right! His Holiness the Pope can't leave!"
"We believe in His Holiness the Pope!"
"Please His Holiness the Pope stay! Lead us to change Spirit Hall!"
"Please His Holiness the Pope stay!!"
For a moment, the chorus of response was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, resounding throughout Spirit City again.
"..."
Nan Feng looked at this scene, a smile of success flashed in his eyes, but his face had a helpless expression of "Since everyone has said so, there is nothing I can do."
"Alas..."
He sighed deeply, slowly took back the crown and scepter that he handed out, and put them on his head again.
"Since Grand Pontiff has said so, everyone trusts me so much."
"If I really give it up, I would really say one thing and do another, and become a person seeking fame and reputation."
"But..."
Nan Feng looked around the audience and his voice became serious:
"Pope, I have indeed resigned from my position just now. A gentleman's words are hard to follow."
"Just now, I was still Pope, and I kept my word. Now if I quit, it will be a waste of time."
"So..."
Nan Feng The corner of his mouth curled up with a playful smile:
"I hope that everyone can re-elect a Pope today. No matter who you choose, as long as it is recognized by everyone, I will help you wholeheartedly without any hesitation."
This is a beautiful statement, but in fact it is to change the legitimacy of "Pope" from "Qian Family appointment" to "recommendation from the world."
How can those people in the audience not understand?
"We support His Majesty Bibi Dong to become the new Pope!!"
"No one except His Majesty Bibi Dong is qualified to sit in that position!!"
The support exploded instantly, even more enthusiastic than before.
Nan Feng did not speak, but turned his attention to the Demon Bear Douluo people on the Elder Hall seats.
Demon Bear Several people had been frightened out of their wits for a long time. At this moment, they saw the wind and steered faster than anyone else. They quickly stood up and knelt down on one knee:
"We support Your Majesty Bibi Dong! We are willing to follow Pope to the death!"
Nan Feng nodded slightly and turned his eyes to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's seat.
Ning Fengzhi has already understood the situation seven to eight points at this time, and has even seen through the terrifying methods of the new Pope. At this moment, the general trend has become established, and those who follow it will prosper and those who go against it will perish. Naturally, he will not be stupid enough to go against the trend.
Ning Fengzhi stood up slowly and bowed gracefully:
"His Holiness the Pope is a man of great talent and strategy, and he has a kind heart and can distinguish right from wrong. Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect naturally fully supports Pope."
Then, Nan Feng looked at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Yu Yuanzhen's face was extremely ugly, as if he had swallowed a fly. But looking at the fanatical crowd around him, and seeing the situation where even Qian Daoliu had to bow his head, he could not let Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan become the target of public criticism.
"Humph..."
Yu Yuanzhen snorted coldly, stood up reluctantly, and handed over his hands with Yu Luomian next to him:
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, support Pope, return to the throne."
Finally.
Nan Feng's eyes fell on the Clear Sky Sect people who had been silent all this time.
The eyes of the whole audience also gathered.
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Tang Xiao slowly stood up, and the four elders behind him also stood up.
Tang Xiao looked at the woman on the high platform who revealed the truth and restored Clear Sky Sect's innocence, with mixed feelings in her heart. Although she knew that this was also a calculation, this "justice" was indeed given.
Tang Xiao took a deep breath, bowed his hands, and said in a dull but firm voice:
"Thank you Pope... and give Clear Sky Sect justice."
"Clear Sky Sect, naturally support it!"
Immediately afterwards, envoys from the two major empires Star Luo Empire and Heaven Dou Empire, as well as Lower Four Sects and other small sect leaders, also stood up to express their support and support.
For a time, everyone was focused.
Nan Feng finally stopped refusing.
He put the Nine-Curved Purple Gold Crown on his head again, and held the scepter in his hand tightly again.
At that moment, the wind was surging and the long hair was flying.
"Now that everyone has said so, it would be hypocritical for me to refuse again."
"In this case, I will return to the position of Pope!"
"But..."
Nan Feng changed the topic and his eyes became sharp, pointing directly in the direction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan:
"From now on, everyone can supervise themselves. If I have done something wrong, Spirit Hall has done something wrong, please tell me clearly!"
"We can no longer sit back and watch as we did in the past!"
"Just like yesterday's battle."
Nan Feng's voice contained a hint of reproach and beating:
"When Qian Xunji is acting recklessly, if Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan can stand up and say something fair, even if it's just to express their opinions."
"Maybe this war can't be fought at all, and those innocent people don't have to die."
"It's a pity..."
Nan Feng shook his head, his tone full of regret:
"You chose silence."
"I hope in the future..."
"Don't do this again."
When Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen heard this, their expressions changed.
How is this self-examination? This is clearly beating them up! It is telling the world: When Spirit Hall committed evil, you Upper Three Sects were also accomplices! You are also the ones with vested interests!
What a powerful mouth!
What a cruel method!
Ning Fengzhi lowered his head to hide the horror in his eyes.
This new Pope not only conquered Spirit Hall and Clear Sky Sect, he even morally kidnapped all the sects in the world!
From now on, who dares to oppose her easily? Who dares to talk about justice in front of her?
This Spirit Hall world... has completely changed.