Bibi Dong was so angry that he laughed and said "ok" three times.
The ninth Soul Ring around him suddenly lit up, and the pitch-black Soul Power surged out like a tide, and the pressure of Titled Douluo swept the entire place unbridled.
If she just tolerates having her old facts exposed and her dignity trampled in public, how can she, Bibi Dong, have the dignity to sit in this Pope position? If word spreads, the world will just think that she, Spirit Hall, is afraid of the Color Dragon Sect.
Even if we are fighting a big battle today, we must not take a step back.
Di Tian's eyes were slightly cold, and he also released his own cultivation.
A thick black light rose from around him, faintly carrying the sound of dragon roars, and the terrifying dragon power was overwhelming and overwhelming, actually overwhelming the momentum of Bibi Dong.
The two people's eyes collided in the air, invisible air waves exploded in all directions, and the stone slabs of the arena shattered inch by inch.
The entire audience held their breath, and no one dared to speak.
If the two top powerhouses really go to war, Spirit City will probably be overturned in half.
Just when the momentum of both parties reached its peak and they were about to take action, seven golden figures appeared out of thin air, lying between them.
Soul Ring lit up around the seven people one after another. The aura of the leader was unfathomable, as steady as a mountain.
The tyrannical Soul Power blended together, forcibly isolating the two opposing forces.
"Seven Grand Elder! They actually appeared at the same time!"
Muffled exclamations erupted from the stands.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Spirit Hall Worship Hall has always been mysterious. It is rare to see even one of them. Today, seven of them appeared together. This battle is simply shocking.
Qian Daoliu stood at the front, his eyes sweeping across the audience, and his voice was plain but with unquestionable majesty. "That's enough. It's just a youth competition. It's gotten to this point, no matter how unworthy it is, stop it."
Bibi Dong's face changed and he tightened his grip on the scepter.
She didn't expect that Worship Hall would come forward collectively to stop her.
The anger in my heart is still lingering, but against the seven Grand Elder's formation, I have to suppress my anger.
She gritted her teeth and her whole body Soul Power slowly converged.
Di Tian raised his eyebrows and took back Long Wei.
He had no intention of going on a killing spree at Spirit City, so Worship Hall came forward just in time to save himself trouble.
The tense atmosphere in the audience relaxed slightly.
Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself, and Worship Hall took action collectively. It seemed that they did not want Spirit Hall and Color Dragon Sect to completely break up.
Shen Yifeng stood at the back, his expression still calm, as if he had expected this to happen.
In the stands, Chen Xin's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.
Seven Grand Elder appeared at the same time. This kind of formation was something he had never seen before even after traveling across the continent for decades.
The auras of the seven people blended together like an unshakable mountain. Just standing there suppressed the entire audience Soul Power to a point of freezing.
Spirit Hall Worship Hall has accumulated prestige for hundreds of years, and it is indeed well-deserved.
Qian Daoliu stands in front of everyone, wearing a white robe without any wind.
He looked at Bibi Dong, his voice was not high, but it carried an undeniable majesty. "Bibi Dong, as Pope, you secretly intercepted and killed the younger generation for your own personal grudges, causing uproar in the city, how unworthy is it. I hope you have been in charge of the Pope Palace for many years, so I will spare you this time."
He had his own considerations in mind. Deposing Pope in public would inevitably lead to civil strife in the Spirit Hall. Pope Palace factions are intertwined, and not everyone obeys Worship Hall's orders.
For now, it's enough to hammer it out and draw a clear line.
Bibi Dong raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of unwillingness. "Grand Elder! Color Dragon Sect humiliated Spirit Hall in public and trampled on Pope's majesty. Is that all?"
She believed that she was taking advantage of the sect and did not believe that Worship Hall could watch Spirit Hall being humiliated.
"You are the one who caused the trouble, and it has nothing to do with the Spirit Hall." Qian Daoliu's tone was calm, but his words were clear and spread throughout the audience. "You secretly used Titled Douluo to intercept and kill others. It is your personal grudge; your old disputes with others are also your private matter. Don't put your own blame on the Spirit Hall."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone can understand--Grand Elder This is a clear statement.
What Bibi Dong does only represents herself, not Worship Hall, nor does it represent the entire Spirit Hall.
If you really want to settle accounts, go to her Bibi Dong alone and don't involve the sect.
Bibi Dong's face instantly turned pale, and the scepter clenched with his fingertips.
She didn't expect that Qian Daoliu would be so ruthless and ignore her completely in public.
This is not to protect Spirit Hall, it is clearly to use this matter to hurt her Pope's face.
Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, understanding in his heart.
Worship Hall's clever move not only suppressed the war, but also shifted all the responsibility to Bibi Dong, and by the way, he sold Color Dragon Sect to save face.
Shen Yifeng stood behind Di Tian, with a faint smile on his lips.
Qian Daoliu knows exactly what he has planned.
But it doesn't matter, today's goal has been achieved, Bibi Dong was disgraced, which was even more uncomfortable than killing her.
Bibi Dong stood there, his chest rising and falling slightly, and said "OK" three times in a row, his voice as cold as ice.
Her nails dug deeply into her palms, and she was filled with overwhelming anger. She knew that it would be useless to argue at this moment.
Qian Daoliu drew a clear line in public. She was already in the wrong and any further quarrel would only make it more embarrassing.
"I have recorded today's shame."
She left a word and turned around to leave. Pope Robe was making a hunting noise behind her. Her back was stiff but she had no intention of looking back.
All the way down the stage, Yu Xiaogang's face flashed in my mind, and the anger in my heart faded a little.
Even if she was humiliated in public, even if she lost all her face, she would not regret it for him.
Seeing Bibi Dong leaving, Qian Daoliu turned around and faced Di Tian, his expression softening a bit.
The tone was calm. "Your Excellency Di Tian, what happened today is very offensive. Now that the matter has come to this, can you let it go?"
He knew clearly in his mind that Di Tian's strength was unfathomable, and if he really wanted to fight, even if seven Grand Elder joined forces, they might not be able to get any benefits.
No one can figure out Color Dragon Sect's true identity. Starting a war hastily will only seriously damage Spirit Hall's vitality, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
Di Tian stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly, "Okay, I don't want to cause more trouble. If you Spirit Hall hadn't been pressing forward step by step and secretly intercepting and killing the younger generation, I wouldn't have shown up to take action."
His tone was casual but full of confidence. Color Dragon Sect had no intention of going into full-scale war with the Spirit Hall, but he was not afraid of getting into trouble either.
Today's goal has been achieved. It not only protected Shen Yifeng, but also established prestige. It's enough to just accept it when it's good.
Qian Daoliu The stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Di Tian didn't hold on to it.
If we really take action, Spirit Hall is afraid that we will have to pay a heavy price. Let alone face, even the foundation that has been passed down for hundreds of years may be shaken.
"Your Excellency understands the righteousness." Qian Daoliu nodded slightly, "Young man Soul Master Tournament will carry on as usual. The previous personal grudges will be discussed later."
Everyone in the audience held their breath as they watched this scene, not daring to express their anger.
No one expected that a top-level battle that was about to break out would end so lightly.
But everyone understands that this is only a temporary calm.
After this battle, Color Dragon Sect's reputation was completely established, Spirit Hall was disgraced, and the pattern of the mainland had already quietly changed.