Chapter 531: Oscar-Worthy Clash! The Supreme Pontiff Grants Passage, The Entire Crowd Petrified!
Chapter 531: Oscar-Worthy Clash! The Supreme Pontiff Grants Passage, The Entire Crowd Petrified!
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The purple-gold Supreme Pontiff robe fluttered in the strong wind.
Bibi Dong held the spider emperor scepter, stepping down the golden steps step by step with elegant yet heavy paces.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo stood separately on both left and right sides.
The monstrous spirit pressure swept across the entire Great Spirit Arena like a tsunami.
They originally thought the matter would come to an end after the Clear Sky Sect fled.
Who would have expected that the real main event was only just beginning to unfold.
Xiao Wu’s body inside the golden tortoise protective barrier began to tremble violently.
Her eyes turned crimson in an instant.
That was a hatred deeply etched into her bones.
The aura faintly emanating from Bibi Dong perfectly overlapped with the nightmare deep in her memory.
That was the smell of blood left behind when her mother underwent the Sacrifice.
Xiao Wu’s nails dug deeply into her palms.
Her entire body’s Qi and blood surged crazily.
The killing intent was almost going to tear apart her reason.
However, a warm palm precisely grasped the center of her hand.
Lin Qingmo’s slender fingers exerted slight force.
The incomparably pure life spirit power poured into Xiao Wu’s body like a gentle stream.
Forcibly suppressing the restless, rampaging Qi and blood inside her body.
Lin Qingmo smoothly pulled her behind him.
The youth lowered his voice, teasing in a voice only the two of them could hear.
"Silly rabbit, with big brother here, no one can do anything to you today."
The temperature transmitted from the palm was as heavy as a mountain.
The scarlet in Xiao Wu’s eyes receded a bit.
She sniffed and tightly hugged Lin Qingmo’s arm.
Bibi Dong stopped her steps.
Her purple-cyan beautiful eyes crossed a distance of dozens of meters, landing at the front of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy camp.
The air solidified to the extreme.
The higher-ups of the major Sects in the stands on both sides subconsciously held their breath.
Bibi Dong’s voice was as cold and clear as ice.
"Lin Qingmo."
"You have long known the true identity of this 100,000-Year Soul Beast in human form."
The tone was not a question, but a certainty.
Ning Fengzhi’s eyelids twitched.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong exchanged glances.
Thick astonishment flashed in the old brothers’ eyes.
They had seen Xiao Wu many times before.
There was not the slightest stench of a Spirit Beast on Xiao Wu’s body.
Never would they have imagined that this girl was actually a 100,000-Year Soul Beast who had retrained and transformed.
Spirit Hall’s framing this time was really not bad at all.
If it were an ordinary Spirit Master being publicly questioned by the Supreme Pontiff, they probably would have been scared into kneeling and begging for mercy long ago.
Yet Lin Qingmo didn’t even tremble the corner of his clothes.
He had his hands in his pockets, wearing a breezy and light smile on his handsome face.
The youth cupped his hands.
His melodious voice spread across the entire square.
"Replying to Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff, this Junior indeed knows."
This answer was crisp and neat.
Without any evasion or concealment.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan’s eyes instantly lit up.
"Your Majesty!"
"Since he has admitted it, then this transformed Spirit Beast..."
Before Chrysanthemum Douluo could finish speaking, Lin Qingmo unenthusiastically interrupted him.
"SeniorYue Guan, what is the rush?"
"Listening to someone finish speaking is basic etiquette, and Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff hasn’t even spoken yet."
"You..."
Chrysanthemum Douluo was so angry that his orchid fingers shook directly.
Lin Qingmo withdrew his gaze, meeting the high-and-mighty Supreme Pontiff.
He cleared his throat.
"Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff, a 100,000-Year Soul Beast choosing to transform and retrain is inherently a nine-to-one death Heaven-Defying path."
"Once spirit power breaks through level 60 and enters the maturity stage, its flesh and bones have been completely reshaped."
"The Meridians are human, the Soul is human, and along with this whole body’s Qi and blood and genes, they are no different from a real human."
"Today’s Xiao Wu is an orthodox participating member of our Heaven Dou Royal Academy."
"She is also a meritorious official who won the grand championship of the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament by strength."
"This Junior dares to be bold, asking Your Majesty the Supreme Pontiff to graciously open your golden mouth and acknowledge her current human identity."
These words resonated powerfully.
The whole audience listened in a daze.
A mature-stage transformed Spirit Beast equals a human?
This theory sounded simply unheard of.
But thinking about it carefully, it damn well seemed to make sense.
The atmosphere had been suppressed to the critical point.
Ning Fengzhi’s palm quietly pressed onto the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Sword Douluo’s Seven Kill Sword displayed its sharp edge to the fullest.
Bone Douluo’s surrounding Void Realm slightly trembled.
Liu Erlong was even surrounded by a blazing fire dragon, guarding Xiao Wu’s other side.
Everyone thought a battle was on the verge of breaking out.
Facing this unprecedented questioning, Spirit Hall’s Supreme Pontiff would absolutely not back down even half a step.
Bibi Dong only gazed at Lin Qingmo.
The youth’s eyes were clear and sly.
Even at the moment when their gazes intersected.
Lin Qingmo’s lips slightly curved up, lifting an extremely covert arc.
He was silently transmitting information with his eyes.
"Master, last night on the bed you called me good brother, shouting A-Qing loves me, and today you’re acting like an iceberg in front of outsiders?"
"That’s about enough, cooperate with your disciple to finish acting out this play."
Bibi Dong’s earlobes were faintly burning.
This little scoundrel, his guts are really getting bigger and bigger.
Under the gaze of everyone, he actually still dared to have such bad intentions.
Bibi Dong secretly ground her silver teeth.
On the surface, she still maintained that majestic and peerless Supreme Pontiff posture.
After a brief dead silence.
Bibi Dong gently spat out a single word.
"Granted."
Just a single word.
The volume was not loud.
Yet it struck like a heavy hammer on everyone’s heart.
The whole audience instantly fell silent.
Did they hear wrong?
What did Your Majesty the Supreme Pontiff just say?
Bibi Dong slowly withdrew the spider emperor scepter, her purple-gold Supreme Pontiff robe snapping loudly in the wind.
She looked down condescendingly at the Tiandou Team members, her voice as cold and clear as frost falling from the Nine Heavens.
"Today, this seat acknowledges her human identity."
"This Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament has concluded in Perfection."
"You may all leave after collecting your rewards."
Finished speaking.
Bibi Dong didn’t look at anyone else.
She gracefully turned her delicate body, dragging the luxurious robe train, and fluttered toward the depths of the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
Leaving behind only a cold, aloof, and stunning back view.
"Huh?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo opened his mouth wide, his jaw almost smashing onto the ground.
"Your Majesty!"
"That is a 100,000-year..."
Ghost Douluo grabbed Chrysanthemum Douluo and shook his head fiercely at him.
If he spoke too much more, Your Majesty the Supreme Pontiff’s spider emperor venomous stingers would probably pierce through their necks first.
Ning Fengzhi froze in place.
The arm holding the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda hung suspended in mid-air.
The Spirit Ability that had been forcibly prepared was abruptly stuck in his throat.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin’s eyelids jumped wildly.
That Seven Kill Sword, which had been ready to launch, was neither good to draw nor good to retract at this moment.
Bone Douluo swallowed with a gulp.
"Fengzhi, did I hear wrong?"
"Since when did the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall become so easy to talk to?"
"That is a 100,000-year spirit ring and Spirit Bone delivered right to our door."
Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, suppressing the rolling seas inside his heart.
"No."
"You didn’t hear wrong."
"This Supreme Pontiff... actually got persuaded by Lin Qingmo in just a few words."
This was simply more absurd than the sun rising from the west.
Looking across the entire Douluo Continent.
Who didn’t know Spirit Hall’s obsession with 100,000-Year Soul Beasts?
Back then, the Blue Silver Emperor even stirred up a bloody storm!
Today, fat meat delivered right to her door, Bibi Dong actually opened her golden mouth and let it go?
The remaining onlookers of Spirit Masters were also completely petrified.
"Just... just like that?"
"No, this is completely different from the bloodshed and Sacrifice I imagined."
"Is this fucking reasonable?!"
(End of Chapter)
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