Douluo's Golden Crocodile

Chapter 227 Threatening Bibi Dong

"Stop!" Ju Douluo had no choice but to stand up again, seeing Yan who passed out after Tianchen's pair of crocodile claws pierced through his lower abdomen.

The nine soul rings on his body suddenly spiraled up from under his feet, and a powerful soul pressure exclusive to the titled Douluo suddenly swept across the entire place.

And Tianchen was the first to bear the brunt of it, it would not be easy to bear the coercion of Title Douluo head-on.

Although it wouldn't make him completely lose the ability to resist, his body still felt stiff and he couldn't move at all.

This is because Chrysanthemum Douluo and Tianchen's grandfather, Golden Crocodile Douluo, did not dare to do anything with all his might.Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for Tianchen to stand here intact.

After all, the soul power difference close to level is not so easy to overcome.

The expression on Ju Douluo's face at this time was also particularly exciting, with anger and a bit of stern tone.

Now this is no longer a mere fight between juniors, but a matter of honor and disgrace to the Pope's palace.

"Hehe, Chrysanthemum Pass, the more you live, the less shameless you are. You also do things like bullying the little by the big?"

Amidst the sarcasm, a middle-aged man in a golden-red luxurious soul master's uniform stood in front of Tian Chen at some point.

The sense of oppression Tianchen felt before also dissipated.

Remember m in a second.

The middle-aged man's body was exceptionally strong, even stronger than Hu Yanzhen, the head of the Elephant Armor Sect that Tianchen had met at the beginning.Its appearance is also the rough type.Muscles bulged all over his body, and his bronze-colored skin made him look a little out of place in the luxurious robes of a soul master.

Two yellows, two purples, and five blacks are also the best combination of nine soul rings.

The person who came here is also a top-notch powerhouse with the title of Douluo.

The middle-aged man gave Ju Douluo a mocking look, and then, under everyone's gaze, saluted slightly to Tianchen.

"Master Tian."

"Devil Bear Douluo doesn't need to be polite." Tian Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand to support the elder of Wuhun Hall who had leaned towards their grandson a few years ago.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's face changed slightly, and Ghost Douluo at the side released his martial spirit knowingly, and stepped forward to stand beside Ju Douluo, speaking eeriely.

"Demon Bear, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean, can't you see the ghost?"

There was another joking sound mixed with strong soul power, followed by an elder of the Spirit Hall who also wore a golden-red soul master uniform.

It's just that this titled Douluo's figure is relatively normal.

Judging from his appearance, this Wuhun Palace elder is only about forty years old. Her appearance is not outstanding, but her black eyes are sparkling and easily attract people's attention.

Ju Douluo frowned and glanced at Ghost Douluo, then shouted angrily.

"Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard, don't forget that you are the elders of the Wuhun Hall, and are under the direct jurisdiction of His Majesty the Pope."

"Yueguan, it doesn't count if you say it." Ghost Leopard Douluo raised his eyelids, but ignored it, and bowed to Tianchen like Devil Bear Douluo.

There were also factional disputes within the Spirit Hall, and because of Tian Chen's intervention, most of the elders who were dissatisfied with Bibi Dong moved to Tian Chen's side.

Demon Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo are two of them.

Because Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo relied on their martial soul fusion skills and Bibi Dong's trust, they seemed too domineering when facing them, who were also titled Douluo elders.

The relationship with the two elders, Demon Bear and Ghost Leopard, is not good.

As titled Douluo, both Demon Bear and Ghost Leopard Douluo have their own arrogance. In terms of personal strength, they may not be inferior to Seju Douluo and Ghost Dou.

It would be fine if only Bibi Dong had the voice of Wuhundian as before.

But now with the intervention of Grandpa Tianchen, the situation is different.

Tian Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and he waved his hands to signal Ghost Leopard Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo to retreat, while he stepped on Yan's face with his right foot, crushing his head into the marble floor.

His goal has not been achieved, so naturally he will not stop there.

Of course, Tianchen had no intention of killing Yan.

After all, he planned to exchange Yan's life for the right arm of the Explosive and Burning Flame in Bibi Dong's hand.

Blood gushed out from the wound on Yan's abdomen, and the blue-gray marble floor around Yan was soon stained with blood.

A pungent smell of blood spread in the air, and everyone present tensed up unnaturally, but no one took the initiative to participate.

Suddenly Tianchen seemed to sense something, and looked up into the air with a smile.

The space in front of Chrysanthemum Douluo was distorted one after another, and a slim figure slowly emerged.

Wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and holding a scepter about two meters long inlaid with countless gems of various colors. Her fair skin and almost perfect appearance made her look so unique. Different.

The person who came was the contemporary Pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Palace, and the years seemed to have left no traces on the body of this Pope, the noble and elegant temperament, even Tianchen who is used to seeing stunning women, also came from Bibi Dong. Can't find the slightest flaw.

I don't know why, Tianchen even envied Qian Xunji a little in his heart.

"His Majesty the Pope!" Everyone present looked respectful when Bibi Dong appeared.

Elders at the Title Douluo level bowed their heads, while others knelt on one knee.

But Tianchen just nodded slightly, with a faint smile still on his face.

"I have seen His Majesty the Pope."

"Give me a reason." Bibi Dong looked at Yan who was crushed into the marble floor by Tianchen like a dead dog. The scepter in his hand touched the ground lightly, and a crisp sound echoed in the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong just made a random movement, but with Bibi Dong watching her, Tianchen still felt tremendous pressure.

"Yan injured Hong Jun, I stood up for him, that's all." Tian Chen was not afraid, squinting his eyes and meeting Bibi Dong's gaze in mid-air.

Bibi Dong showed a thoughtful look, then frowned slightly and looked at Tianchen and asked coldly.

"Then what are you doing now?"

"Haha, Your Majesty the Pope, Hongjun certainly can't receive a beating in vain, don't you think so?"

As he spoke, Tianchen's strength on his right foot also increased a bit. Yan's head rubbed against the gravel on the ground, making bursts of crackling sounds that made everyone feel their scalps numb.

"His Majesty the Pope, I don't want much, just a piece of soul bone. It's the soul bone left behind by the death of the ancient elder three years ago. This soul bone in Burst Burning Flame's right arm should be considered as compensation for Hongjun. "

Tian Chen showed a harmless smile to Bibi Dong, and said with a smile.

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed instantly. Even Demon Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo looked at Tianchen in disbelief.

Threatening the pope in public, and acting so casually, is probably the only one in the history of Wuhundian's existence.

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