After hearing Ju Douluo's words, Bibidong hid behind the stone and was cautiously standing upright, holding his hands proudly.

At the same time, the other five titled Douluo were no longer hiding.

Bibi Host: "Then go back."

Seven figures flashed and soon rushed to the Martial Soul Hall.

Bibidong's seven titled Douluo came back, and the people from the Wuhun Hall knelt on one knee.

"I am incompetent! I have not helped the Pope!"

Contra, Soul Saint, and Soul Emperor blame themselves. Faced with the sudden powerful enemy, they fainted without doing anything.

Bibi Dong waved his sleeves and said, "Don't blame yourself, that person is not something you can deal with."

Emperor Snow Night and Emperor Xingluo were both curious.

Xue Ye asked, "Bibidong, what did you give birth to?"

Bibi Host: "It's just that after Tang Hao, another strong enemy came."

Emperor Xingluo sighed: "It seems that the other party is very strong. The entire Wuhun City has been destroyed. How about it, will that person be solved?"

In order to consider the face, I naturally cannot speak directly.

Bibi said unchangedly: "At the beginning of fighting in Wuhun City, but the Wuhun City was destroyed, we forced him to fight in the distance. Unfortunately, he was not taken down, but he was also repelled by us and seriously injured. I believe he will not appear again for a while."

Bibi Dong was calm and composed, and the other six titled Douluo were the same. We can't just say that they were beaten by the other party without much action. Wuhun City is like this, just because of the other party's momentum. They attacked with all their might, and were resolved by the other party's wave. Then they slapped themselves in the face to survive and then fled.

In this way, the face of the Spirit Hall would be sneered by the entire Great Six. After all, the two imperial families of the major advanced soul master academies are there, so we cannot say that, otherwise the majesty of the Spirit Hall will be gone.

Emperor Xingluo sighed: "So that's it."

Xie Yue and others admired each other very much. Looking at the distance, the large forest outside Wuhun City had all collapsed, and the continuous mountains had become piles of ruins, rivers broke down, and the earth was covered with wide gullies in a radius of tens of thousands of radius. They knew that they must have fought for a long time and were quite fierce.

"Fighting can destroy tens of thousands of meters around it into such an area, which is worthy of being the Pope and the Bishop. This is the strength of the title Douluo."

"Even though the other party is very strong, he still won't beat the Pope and the Bishops, and fled seriously injured."

"The battle of the titled Douluo is so terrifying. Wherever the battle passes, it becomes like this, so terrifying."

The seven members of the Wuhun Temple team admired each other extremely, and felt that the surroundings were destroyed like this, because of the Pope and the others' attack.

Listening to the admirational words in his ears, Bibidong and others remained calm, their faces slightly raised, and their faces were proud, as if they were saying that this was caused by them.

When the Spirit Hall and others looked around, the distance was in chaos. The mountains collapsed, the rivers broke, and the earth was covered with wide cracks. This was the horror of the title Douluo.

The teachers of various senior Soul Master Colleges are grateful: "Thank you to the Pope and the other six titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall for our consideration and forcing the mysterious man to retreat to the distance to fight. Otherwise, if we fight here, we will definitely die inexplicably."

After this person finished speaking, the others immediately expressed their right words and were extremely grateful.

"Thank you! It's worthy of being the Spirit Hall and the Pope. The opponent is so strong that he can still protect us. Although his body is painful, it's better not to die than serious injuries."

"The Pope is so kind, and he is also thinking about us at the same time, for fear of affecting us and causing us to die inexplicably."

Suddenly, everyone realized that they were constantly thanking.

The people in the Wuhun Hall were even more at ease. The Seven Evil Moons admired the Pope more and more, and the stars flashed in their eyes: "I am worthy of being the Pope."

Bibidong forced a smile and nodded slightly.

The seven titled Douluo, including Bibi Dong, carried their hands with their backs, and waved with great pride, "No need to thank you, since this is the Martial Spirit Hall, we should do this..."

Rumble!!

Suddenly, the sky roared, the surrounding sky and the earth suddenly became dim, and the sky was instantly covered with clouds!

In an instant, the smile on Bibidong's face froze, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly. All the seven titled Douluo, including Bibidong, were shocked and their hearts trembled.

It felt like the surroundings suddenly became dark, and they suddenly looked into the sky, covered with dark clouds.

Bibidong's seven titled Douluo trembled all over his body, almost kneeling down, and almost subconsciously said: In the end, Black Dragon, we are no longer pretending, we are wrong!

Around the surroundings, seven teams of the Soul Palace, other strong men of the Soul Palace, teachers, students of major advanced Soul Master Academy, and senior officials of the two imperial royal families were all shocked.

They were very surprised. Bibidong's seven titled Douluo were suddenly startled, their bodies trembled, their eyes flashed with fear, and they were nervous and alert. What's going on?

Rumble!

Wow!!!!

The sky was lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

Bibidong's seven titled Douluo was stunned...

Emperor Xue Ye asked in confusion: "Bibidong, what's wrong with you? It's just raining rain."

Emperor Xingluo was also surprised: "Yes, it was just a sudden heavy rain. The black clouds in the sky were just cloudy. It was not that mysterious man. Bibidong, do you think it was that mysterious man coming again? Was he scared just now?"

Emperor Xingluo was unbelievable. As soon as he said this, the others looked at Bibidong and the seven others in shock.

Bibidong's face returned to calmness, and a smile appeared on his face and said, "Being scared? How could it be? I am the Pope, how could I be scared?"

Ju Douluo pretended to be calm and explained: "How could we be scared by that man when we were given a title? That guy was seriously injured and defeated and fled. The reason we just did it because we were still affected by his domain and faced with dark clouds, so we were like that just now."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xingluo and others suddenly realized it.

"So that's how it is. The power of the domain. We all fainted in an instant just now. It was because of the mysterious man's domain, what a terrifying domain ability."

Bibi Dong felt relieved, but it was overwhelming.

It suddenly became dark just now, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. They completely subconsciously reacted that the black dragon could not stand their slander and pretended to be again, so they were shocked. But after sensing, it turned out to be an ordinary cloud, without any extreme evil power, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, it was very embarrassing, but it was a good thing that I got back together.

Bibidong waved his hand and said, "Everyone, let's leave. The Spirit Hall is going to start building the Spirit City and the Spirit Hall, and we will also go back to adjust our breathing."

"Okay, goodbye."

Suddenly, people from the two imperial royal families and major advanced soul master academies left one after another.

When only the population of the Spirit Hall was left, Bibidong looked at the Spirit Hall and the Spirit City like a large garbage dump, and his face looked extremely ugly. Today was the most shameful day since the founding of the Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong shook his sleeves and left, and ordered in a stern voice: "In a month, I will see the same Martial Soul Hall and Martial Soul City as before!"

"yes!"

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Chapter completed!