The general trend has been decided and the dust has settled.
Looking at the figure on the high platform who put on Pope Crown again and accepted the worship of thousands of people, a trace of deep fatigue flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes.
This farce ended with the complete defeat of the Worship Hall.
"Now that Pope has regained power, I will go back."
Qian Daoliu said a word coldly, golden light surged around his body, and he turned to leave. He didn't want to stay for a moment longer. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would really be unable to help but fight this woman to the death.
"Wait a minute!"
Nan Feng's voice sounded again, with a bit of reluctance.
Qian Daoliu paused in his steps, frowned, and turned around, with a bit of irrepressible anger in his tone:
"Pope, what else can you do?"
Nan Feng straightened his sleeves and said casually:
"Golden Crocodile and others have neglected their duties, and Grand Pontiff has been punished. But the real culprit of this incident, the culprit who caused Spirit Hall to lose his army and caused countless Soul Master families to die - Qian Xunji, has not yet been dealt with."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the whole room solidified again.
Everyone looked at Nan Feng in horror.
Still have to deal with it?!
Everyone is dead and you still don't let them go?!
"Bibi Dong!!"
The golden light in Qian Daoliu's eyes almost burst out, and the terrifying pressure instantly locked Nan Feng:
"Everyone is already dead! What else do you want?! The dead are the most important. Don't you even want to let go of a dead person?!"
"The dead are the greatest?"
Nan Feng met Qian Daoliu's gaze without fear and sneered:
"Then I dare to ask Grand Pontiff, those Spirit Hall Soul Master who died in battle because of Qian Xunji's selfish desires, are they not considered dead? Who will give them an explanation for the innocent souls who died tragically?"
"Although the war is over, the blood debt remains."
Nan Feng pointed to the Clear Sky Sect people below, and then pointed to the injured Spirit Hall soldiers:
"Although Clear Sky Sect surrendered, the hatred in the hearts of those who died in the war, their families, and friends is still burning."
"We are all just victims of this unjust war."
"If the culprit is not given a final punishment and the world is not convinced, this hatred will continue to grow like poisonous weeds and will only bring more innocent sacrifices."
"Grand Pontiff, you are the servant of Angel God. You are compassionate. You will never be willing to watch the lives of all living beings become miserable and resentful, right?"
Seeing that Qian Daoliu's face was ashen, Nan Feng was not afraid at all, but said even more sinisterly:
"Although I have returned to the position of Pope, I also know that everyone knows that Qian Xunji is the biological son of Grand Pontiff."
"As the saying goes, if the son fails to teach, it is the father's fault; if the teacher is not strict, it is the teacher's laziness."
"Of course!"
Nan Feng changed the topic and looked at Qian Daoliu with a look of "adoration":
"What Grand Pontiff did today, killing relatives and punishing Golden Crocodile, is enough to prove that Grand Pontiff doesn't know even a word of what Qian Xunji and others did in the past!"
"Otherwise, with Grand Pontiff's aboveboard attitude, how could he sit idly by and do nothing? How could he condone a parent-child crime?"
Not to mention Qian Daoliu, even the Seven Great Sects people in the audience had their mouths twitching when they heard these accusations.
How is this a boast? This is clearly putting Qian Daoliu on the fire!
If you admit that you know, then you are shielding criminals and complicit; if you say that you do not know, then you are admitting that you have "failed to teach your children" and now you must exterminate your relatives for justice!
"You..."
Qian Daoliu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He suppressed the surge of blood in his chest, stared at Nan Feng, and asked through gritted teeth:
"Then what do you think should be done?!"
"Me?"
Nan Feng spread his hands with an innocent look on his face:
"After all, I am a disciple of Qian Xunji. As a disciple, how can I criticize my teacher?"
"I said so many disrespectful words before to stop the war and for the sake of righteousness. But now, everyone else is dead. If I say it again, wouldn't I become a villain who adds insult to injury and deceives the master and destroys the ancestors?"
Nan Feng smiled slightly and kicked the ball back:
"Since Qian Xunji is the parent and child of Grand Pontiff, it is most appropriate for Grand Pontiff to punish him."
"This will not only let the world know that Grand Pontiff is wise and powerful, and has the determination to clean up the family; he is also a father and a son, as he should be."
"I hope Grand Pontiff will give the world justice, and give justice to the heroic souls of the Spirit Hall who died unjustly for this!"
Qian Daoliu Looking at the "upright" woman in front of him, he felt weak all over.
He lost.
He lost without any chance of fighting back.
"What do you want?"
Qian Daoliu's voice sounded directly in Nan Feng's mind, with deep exhaustion and compromise.
Nan Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sent the same message back:
"It's very simple."
"First, move Qian Xunji's spiritual place out of the Douluo Hall! He is not qualified to accept the worship of thousands of Soul Master inside, and he is not worthy to be ranked alongside the sages of the past!"
"Second, pursue his Pope title and punish him as a criminal!"
"Third, kick him out of the Angel Clan family tree!"
"Just as Clear Sky Sect did to Tang Hao before, you must do to Qian Xunji!"
"Impossible!!"
Qian Daoliu was instantly furious, and the voice transmission was full of rage:
"Bibi Dong! Don't push yourself too far!!"
"He is my son! He is the bloodline of the Angel Family! You let him have no peace even after death?!"
"Excessive?"
Nan Feng's eyes flashed with a crazy red light, and his voice became extremely cold:
"Old man, is this too much?"
"I haven't dug him out of the grave yet and whipped his corpse! I haven't hung his body on the Spirit City city wall to be exposed for a hundred years! I haven't let him suffer the reviling and insults from Soul Master all over the world!"
"I just asked you to kick him out of the family tree. This is already a huge gift to you Angel Family!"
"You actually think I'm going too far?!"
"What? Do you want to try it? If I really reveal all those things, how will the people in the world despise you Angel God? What will Qian Renxue think of you as a grandfather?!"
Qian Daoliu looked at the unabashed madness and paranoia in Nan Feng's eyes, and his heart suddenly shrank.
He could tell that this crazy woman was serious.
If he doesn't agree, this madman will really dig the grave and hang Qian Xunji's body on the city wall! By then, Angel Family's face will really be gone!
"... Okay."
Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, as if he had aged ten years instantly:
"If I have done... this thing, it will end here!"
"All grievances will be wiped out with one stroke!"
Nan Feng did not answer immediately.
His consciousness sank into Sea of Consciousness and looked at the real Bibi Dong who had been silent and watching all of this quietly.
"How's it going? Are you satisfied with the result?"
Bibi Dong looked at the Qian Daoliu outside who seemed to have been drained of energy all of a sudden, and then remembered the secret room that had given her endless nightmares.
For a long time.
"... promise him."
Bibi Dong's voice was very soft, but it contained a sense of joy after relief.
"Received."
Nan Feng returned to consciousness, looked at Qian Daoliu, and nodded slightly:
"Deal."
After receiving the reply, Qian Daoliu no longer hesitated. He was afraid that if the delay continued, this crazy woman would come up with more evil ideas.
He faced the audience, his voice was loud, but there was an indescribable sadness:
"I announce!"
"My predecessor Pope Qian Xunji, because of his own selfish desires, caused Spirit Hall to be humiliated, his life was ruined, and he was guilty of grave sins."
"Although he is dead, he cannot escape the responsibility for his crime."
"From now on, move Qian Xunji's spiritual position out of the Douluo Hall! Pursue his Pope title!"
"And remove it... from the Angel Family tree!"
"With this, thank the world!"
After saying this last sentence, Qian Daoliu seemed not to want to stay here any longer.
He didn't even dare to look at Nan Feng's victorious smile, for fear that this crazy woman would make any more excessive demands.
"Buzz--"
There was a flash of golden light.
This Peerless Douluo turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky in an instant, as if fleeing from this sad place that had disgraced him.
"Grand Pontiff!!"
Nan Feng did not stop his "performance" because of Qian Daoliu's departure. He raised his head, facing the disappearing golden light, and his voice was high-pitched and full of "respect":
"Grand Pontiff is selfless! Kill relatives for justice! For the sake of justice in the world, he does not hesitate to clean up his family! He is truly a model for the world!!"
"There is Qian Xunji, which is Spirit Hall's difficulty and the world's misfortune!"
"But having Grand Pontiff is a blessing to the Spirit Hall! It is a great blessing to Soul Master in the world!"
This flattery was so loud that the Soul Master people who had not yet come to their senses were stunned when they heard it.
Even Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had his mouth twitching at the moment, cursing secretly in his heart: This woman is simply murderous and heart-wrenching! She forced her to kick her son out of the family tree, and even sprinkled salt on her wounds by praising her for doing a good job!
Qian Daoliu If there is a spirit in the sky... Oh no, if I hear this, I will probably fall out of mid-air in anger.