Bibi Dong Is Rejected, Feng Xiaotian Becomes a Twin Martial Souls Soul Master, Hu Liena Returns

"Become the next Twin Martial Souls Soul Master on the continent after Tang San!"

"A genius like you is highly esteemed by His Holiness the Pope!"

"Hurry and claim your reward. Obtain the Soul Breaking Spear Martial Soul!"

"Then come meekly with me to meet His Holiness the Pope!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for showing Huo Wu no mercy!"

On the arena, Feng Xiaotian's hand, which had reached out to touch the Soul Breaking Spear, stopped.

He turned to look at his girlfriend Huo Wu, who was surrounded, and roared furiously:

"Yan, Xie Yue, you're despicable!"

Yan and Xie Yue exchanged mocking smiles but didn't reply.

Six Soul Rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black—rose beneath their feet. They had reached the rank of Soul Emperor.

Huo Wu took a fighting stance, her face furious as she said:

"Xiaotian, hurry and claim your reward, then leave!"

"Don't worry about me. Go, now!"

"Once you've trained to become strong, come back to Spirit Hall and avenge me!"

As she spoke, four Soul Rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple—rose beneath her feet.

At Soul Power level 49, she was a Soul Ancestor, completely outclassed by Yan and Xie Yue.

Seeing this, Ghost Mei and Ghost Leopard both sneered.

The surrounding people looked grim and chose to remain silent.

It was obvious what fate awaited Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu.

Either they submitted to Spirit Hall, or... they died.

This was Spirit Hall's base of operations, Spirit City.

It was garrisoned by numerous Titled Douluo—Spirit Hall's terrifying foundation of power.

No one could escape the pursuit of Spirit Hall's experts and leave here alive.

On the arena, Feng Xiaotian's chest heaved violently.

Fury surged through his heart like towering waves.

He looked at his girlfriend Huo Wu, ready to face death without flinching.

Then he glanced at Ghost Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo, watching them like predators poised to strike.

Suddenly, his face turned deathly pale, filled with despair.

He gazed at the Soul Breaking Spear within arm's reach and let out a heavy sigh.

The academy Feng Xiaotian belonged to, Godwind Academy, was a famous advanced Soul Master Academy in the Heaven Dou Empire.

He himself carried the honor of Godwind Academy on his shoulders.

Once his Soul Power broke through to Soul Emperor, he would become the vice dean.

Under no circumstances could he betray them by joining Spirit Hall and bringing disgrace upon himself.

Otherwise, his family would surely be put in danger.

Godwind Academy would also be disgraced, and years of effort would be destroyed in an instant.

Clinging to his last sliver of hope, Feng Xiaotian faced the Silver-Haired Man before him, who sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion.

He dropped to both knees and kowtowed sincerely.

"Senior, I beg you to help me. Feng Xiaotian will always be grateful!"

"I'm willing to serve you from now on, and attend to your every need!"

At once, everyone's gaze turned to Lin Feng.

No one had expected Feng Xiaotian to plead with him.

If Lin Feng intervened, even Spirit Hall wouldn't dare make trouble for Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu.

After all, who wouldn't covet the rewards offered by a powerful figure of mysterious origins, one who could casually bestow Martial Souls and Soul Rings of any age?

Yet Lin Feng looked calmly at Feng Xiaotian, kneeling before him.

He shook his head and said with an air of authority:

"My duty is to open the Star Official Challenge for a lucky person each day!"

"I won't interfere in anything else!"

Then he slowly closed his eyes, refusing to concern himself with the matter.

Lin Feng's words landed like a heavy hammer.

They struck Feng Xiaotian's heart.

His heart sank into despair, and his face turned pale.

He staggered to his feet, like a walking corpse.

Many ordinary people beneath the arena looked at him with pity.

The Soul Masters affiliated with Spirit Hall, meanwhile, sneered.

Ghost Mei and Ghost Leopard exchanged a nod, looking as though everything was under their control.

Soul Power erupted from Yan and Xie Yue.

They closed in on Huo Wu, preparing to seize her.

They intended to use her as leverage against Feng Xiaotian.

On the arena, Feng Xiaotian turned to look at the Soul Breaking Spear.

He gave a bitter smile and said:

"Soul Breaking Spear, I thought you'd help me rise to greatness!"

"I thought I'd be able to surpass Tang San and defeat him fair and square!"

"I thought I'd become the strongest in the Soul Master World!"

"But I never expected you to bring such disaster upon me!"

"I, Feng Xiaotian, am not worthy of wielding this Soul Breaking Spear!"

Feng Xiaotian's words shocked everyone present.

Someone had actually resisted the temptation of becoming a Twin Martial Souls Soul Master.

A strange look surfaced in Ghost Mei and Ghost Leopard's eyes.

If Feng Xiaotian refused the Second Spirit, the Soul Breaking Spear, he wouldn't pose a threat to Spirit Hall.

There was no need to risk Spirit Hall earning the Soul Master World's scorn.

It simply wasn't worth going after a mere Soul King.

If they wanted him dead, there were countless ways to do it in secret.

Yan and Xie Yue looked at Feng Xiaotian in surprise.

Both sneered, withdrew their Soul Power, and walked away.

Huo Wu watched her boyfriend Feng Xiaotian slowly descend from the arena.

Her eyes grew moist, and her heart ached for him.

Huo Wu knew how hard Feng Xiaotian had worked all these years.

He had endured countless hardships to reach his current rank of Soul King.

If he obtained the Second Spirit, the Soul Breaking Spear, he would surely surpass Tang San in time and reclaim his glory.

But now, under Spirit Hall's threat,

Feng Xiaotian could only watch helplessly as a tremendous opportunity that belonged to him slipped away.

How could he possibly accept that?

Feng Xiaotian stepped down from the arena and came to Huo Wu's side.

He reached out to wipe the tears from the corner of her eye.

He said tenderly, "Huo Wu, don't cry."

"As long as you're safe, nothing else matters."

Huo Wu could no longer hold back her tears.

She threw herself into her boyfriend's arms, her body trembling.

Suddenly, just then,

a soldier's loud voice rang out from afar:

"His Holiness the Pope has arrived! All unauthorized persons, stand aside!"

In an instant, the people gathered around the arena scattered to either side.

They saw a beautiful woman walking slowly toward them, surrounded by a group of Spirit Hall elders who were Titled Douluo.

She had a graceful figure and a noble bearing.

In her hand, she held a Gem Scepter.

She wore a well-fitted Pope Robe.

It hugged her voluptuous, feminine figure,

shaping a silhouette of perfect curves.

Her long legs were fair and slender, and the sight of her walking left people dazzled.

She was stunning, yet still carried an air of authority.

Countless men around her gazed at her with fascination.

Countless women looked on with envy and admiration.

"We pay our respects to His Holiness the Pope!"

Ghost Mei and Ghost Leopard Douluo hurried over.

They made fists with their right hands, held them against their left chests, and bowed respectfully.

The surrounding people immediately dropped to one knee as well.

They cried out respectfully:

"We pay our respects to His Holiness the Pope!"

Their voices shook the heavens, echoing throughout the entire square without end.

Beside the arena, Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu were also kneeling on one knee.

They kept their heads bowed, their expressions anxious.

They hadn't expected Pope Bibi Dong to come here in person.