Bibi Dong slowly sat down on the papal throne, with Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing standing on both sides of her.
Bibi Dong's eyes swept across the entire audience coldly, and finally landed on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's team.
Her red lips parted slightly, and her majestic voice spread throughout the square.
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan Sect Master, Yu Yuanzhen, come forward and listen to the seal!"
Yu Yuanzhen's body stiffened suddenly.
The moment of humiliation is finally coming.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already filled with deathly gray.
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, step by step, he walked onto the high platform like a zombie.
Then, with a "plop" sound, he fell to his knees.
Behind him, all Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan disciples also knelt down.
Then Yu Yuanzhen hit the cold white marble floor hard
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound and blood flowed down his forehead.
Behind him, more than three thousand disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan also shouted in unison:
"Eternal life, allegiance to His Holiness the Pope! Allegiance to His Highness the Holy Son!"
"If you violate this oath, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"
The sounds gathered into a torrent that echoed over the entire square.
But there was no passion or loyalty in that voice, only endless sadness and despair.
The viewing area below the square was filled with dead silence.
Everyone was deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.
That is Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, one of Upper Three Sects!
That is the proud group with the best Beast Martial Soul in the world!
Today, like a group of dogs wagging their tails begging for mercy, they knelt at the feet of the Spirit Hall and swore allegiance!
The impact this scene brought to everyone was unparalleled!
Sect Master of many small sects were so frightened that their legs became weak and their faces turned pale.
Even Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has ended up like this. How can they, the little fish and shrimps, compete with the Spirit Hall?
Ning Fengzhi's face also became extremely solemn.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin beside him, the hand holding the hilt of the sword, had blue veins popping out.
He could feel the humiliation and unwillingness in Yu Yuanzhen's heart.
As a proud Titled Douluo, he feels the same way.
Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!
Spirit Hall's move was really cruel!
On the high platform, Bibi Dong looked at Yu Yuanzhen crawling under his feet, with a satisfied smile on his face.
What she wants is this effect!
She just wants to use Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's dignity to lay the solid foundation for the Spirit Hall's dominance of the continent!
"Very good." Bibi Dong said calmly,
"Yu Yuanzhen, because of your sincere surrender, I will name you Spirit Hall Dharma Protector Elder, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, reorganize it into the Blue Lightning Hall, and you will continue to be in charge."
"Thank you... Thank you His Holiness the Pope for your kindness."
Yu Yuanzhen's voice is full of numbness.
Protector elder?
It sounds nice, but it's actually just an obedient dog.
"Okay, everyone, get up."
Bibi Dong waved her hand, and then her eyes turned to Lin Ye.
"Ye'er, today is a happy day for me, Spirit Hall. It is also the first time you have appeared in front of so many people since you became famous in mainland China."
"Why not, let's take this opportunity and let all our comrades on the mainland get to know you, the future successor of our Spirit Hall."
Bibi Dong's words made everyone's hearts pick up in their throats.
The highlight is coming!
Lin Ye Hearing this, he took a step forward.
His indifferent eyes slowly scanned everyone below.
Everyone who was caught by his gaze had the hair on their bodies standing on end, and a chill shot up from the soles of their feet to the sky!
What a scary look!
Is this really the look that a young man under twenty years old should have?
"I am Lin Ye, Spirit Hall, the Holy Son."
Lin Ye's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"I invite you all to come today, for no other reason than to give you a testimony."
"Witness Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, what a wise choice he made."
His words made Yu Yuanzhen's body tremble violently again.
This is naked humiliation!
But Lin Ye obviously doesn't intend to let it go.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing an evil smile.
"I know that many people here may not be convinced."
"I think I, Lin Ye, am just a slutty kid who relies on the Spirit Hall to dominate."
"I think I was able to kill Tang Hao, but I just got lucky and used some shady means."
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Ye The topic changed and the voice suddenly became high-pitched!
"Today, I will let all of you see clearly!"
"Why can I, Lin Ye, be the Holy Son?"
"How come I, Spirit Hall, can unify the mainland!"
The moment the voice fell, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Lin Ye's body!
That aura is full of evil, violence, and destruction!
"Boom!"
The entire square shook violently under this pressure!
Soul Master, who was slightly weaker, was directly pressed by this pressure and fell to his knees, vomiting blood!
Even strong men like Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo felt palpitations and difficulty breathing!
"Dark Demon Evil God Tiger! Possessed!"
Lin Ye looked up to the sky and let out a long roar!
I saw that his body began to undergo amazing changes!
His muscles surged at a speed visible to the naked eye, black evil tiger stripes appeared on his body, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils flashing with black and purple lightning!
A phantom of Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, fifteen meters high, surrounded by black and purple thunder and lightning and storm, roared out behind him!
Then, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight!
Eight Soul Ring rose from his feet one after another!
Black! Black! Black! Black! Black! Black!
When six consecutive Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings flashing with light appeared, the whole audience gasped!
Six Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring!
This is completely beyond their knowledge!
However, this is not over yet!
When the seventh Soul Ring appeared, the entire square was instantly enveloped in a dazzling blood-red color!
The blood color is so strange and dazzling!
"Red... red?!"
"Ten...Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring!!!"
I don't know who it was, but let out a hysterical scream!
The whole square exploded instantly!
Everyone is going crazy!
They stared at the seventh Soul Ring on Lin Ye with their eyes wide open.
A Soul Sage, owns Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring?!
Is this... is this a myth?!
However, what makes them more collapsed and more desperate is yet to come!
When the eighth Soul Ring slowly rose, and also bloomed with that strange and terrifying blood-red light...
Everyone's brains became blank.
They opened their mouths wide, but no sound came out of their throats.
There was only one expression left on their faces.
That is, sluggishness.
Two...
Two Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring?!
An eighty-five-level Soul Douluo has two Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring?!
Crazy!
This world must be crazy!