Chapter 68, The Pride of the Elder’s Hall

Behind the Wuhun Palace.

An angel statue dozens of feet tall exudes divine brilliance, and its six golden wings exude a faint gleaming light.

The angel holds a sword in both hands and stands on one knee, exuding a sacred and inviolable aura.

Seven people came galloping in front of the statue!

"presumptuous?"

Bibi Dong looked at the person who made the sound with a cold look in his eyes.

"Bibi Dong, this is the Wuhun Palace. As a saint, you actually attacked the Pope. Do you know your guilt!?"

Following the sound to the source, it turned out to be a middle-aged man wearing golden armor and exuding infinite prestige. He had angry eyes and pierced eyebrows, as if someone from a high position was judging him!

"Convicted?"

Bibi Dong stood in the sky, facing the interrogation, her expression unfazed!

Qian Xunji was happy to let him know what he had done.

Let those who deserve to die be buried in peace.

What's the crime?

"Golden Crocodile Douluo, the Pope deserves to die. Could it be that the Hall of Elders also wants to intervene?"

The Elder's Palace prides itself on being aloof, and will only intervene if the Wuhun Palace is in a life-and-death situation.

Now, she just gave up her obsession, but they can't hold it anymore?

Then... before Qianxun Ji's move in the secret room, this group of self-proclaimed noble people watched with cold eyes. Did they ever think that this day would happen?

No one else in the Elder's Hall knew what happened that day.

But the high-ranking elder knew what his son was doing, but he didn't stop it!

If Qian Xunji did what he did, he should be punished.

The great elder who looked on coldly and helped the tyrants to commit crimes should also pay the price for what he did!

Since the great elder with such double standards wants to protect the angel inheritance.

Now, there is no need for angel inheritance to exist!

Bibi Dong's faint and calm voice fell from the sky, and the lingering sound was like thousands of thunders, resounding in the ears of the six great ministers and the great elder.

"You killed the Pope!?"

After Bibi Dong's words fell, the veins of the middle-aged man in golden armor jumped. The hot anger in his eyes dissipated, and a look of shock suddenly appeared.

Pope Qian Xunji is the son of the great elder!

Except for everyone in the Elder Hall, no one can match his strength.

Will he be killed by Bibi Dong?

How is this kind of fantasy possible?

Hearing this, the seven people who had not yet approached the main hall of Wuhun Hall were filled with shock and uncertainty.

"presumptuous!"

"You...how do you have the strength to speak arrogantly?"

The white-haired old man in gold robes and silver clothes standing next to the man in golden armor shouted angrily.

"This is the Wuhun Palace!"

"The majesty of the Pope, as a saint, you disrespect, you deserve to be punished!"

The nine best-matched soul rings under the white-haired old man suddenly lit up, and a huge golden shadow condensed in the sky above Bibi Dong, trying to suppress it directly!

Although it's unclear what exactly is going on here.

But Bibi Dong's desire to kill the Pope is simply a fantasy.

She is the saint of Wuhun Palace, but in his eyes, she is nothing!

In the air, the Great Elder flew towards the bottom of the hall where the crowd was commotion, without making any move to stop him.

He absolutely would not believe that Bibi Dong could kill Qian Xunji.

But the distance is not too far.

He still couldn't feel Qian Xunji's aura!

The panic in his heart gave him an unknown premonition.

Either Qian Xunji is not here.

Or... his biological son is already dead at this moment!

See the old man and take action.

The other five people all agreed by default!

The majesty of Wuhun Palace cannot be challenged!

No matter what, Bibi Dong must pay the price for her impulse today.

In their eyes, the Saint of Wuhun Palace is not even a puppet.

In the Elder's Hall, whoever is the saint is her!

Under everyone's comments, Bibi Dong didn't move at all, not even thinking of raising her head to look at the attack, as if she was quietly waiting for the attack to fall!

"Oh, I don't even have the courage to resist!"

"You...are the only one who still wants to kill the Pope?"

"ridiculous!"

The middle-aged man in golden armor sneered, sarcasm written on his face.

<divclass="contentadv">There is no way to even fight back when faced with an attack.

How is it possible to kill the Pope?

It was because Qian Xunji doted on his apprentice so much that he had the courage to commit the following crimes.

Today, it is up to the Presbyterian Hall to discipline the Pope.

Let her know what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!

"Is it funny?"

Just as the golden shadow was about to fall, it hung less than half a foot above his head.

I saw Bibi Dong's eyes turned cold, the back of his hand overturned, and a piece of silver light was pulled out from the palm, and a spider shadow with a bright silver light all over its body appeared in its palm.

After the last increase in soul power, the Soul-eating Spider King transformed directly into the Thunder Spider King!

The Thunder Spider King rose in the storm, and the ugly bristles of the past were no longer replaced by a body of thunder arcs beating, as soft as bright silver.

Circles of silver ripples emanated from his body, with the force of thunder, covering a thousand miles in an instant!

"Congeal!"

Bibi Dong softly uttered a word.

Immediately after the suppression from the sky, the golden palm suddenly froze in the air, as if the world was still!

Immediately, the Thunder Spider Emperor looked up to the sky and roared, and a deep cold light flashed through its three pairs of compound eyes.

Immediately, a dazzling brilliance soared into the sky, making the entire building in Wuhun Palace seem to be in a sea of thousands of thunders, exuding silver light.

Wuhun City Skyrim.

Also at this moment.

It turned into a thunderous vision!

Immediately afterwards, Bibi Dong reached out and volleyed a little in an understatement.

One of the spider legs of the Thunder Spider Emperor gently touched the condensed golden palm of the old man in gold robe and silver dress.

"Click——"

"Click..."

The next moment, a little silver ripple spread out from the huge golden palm, like microwaves on the water, and then a tiny crack spread from the center of the palm.

"What kind of soul skill is this?"

Seeing the attack being received gracefully by Bibi Dong, the expressions of those present suddenly changed, and deep fear suddenly appeared in their eyes.

You know, that was a level ninety-seven offering.

Super Douluo's attack was so easily resolved by Bibi Dong?

Not so much a resolution.

It's more like Bibi Dong didn't take that kind of attack seriously from the beginning! ?

How could a Saintess from the Wuhun Palace hide so deeply?

Could it be that she wasn't joking!

Did the Pope really die in her hands?

"Are you worthy of condemnation?"

"Go back to the Elder's Hall and take care of yourself!"

"Why come out and embarrass yourself?"

Just when everyone was frightened, Bibi Dong's cold shout sounded like the sound of a cold wind.

Instantly, the spider emperor's shadow's legs were filled with thunderous color, directly piercing through the huge palm.