Beheading Gods and Becoming Immortals: Starting from Tearing Title Douluo by Hand

It was completely silent at this moment, except for the sound of high heels hitting the floor.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously focused in the direction of the open door.

Bibi Dong wore a purple gold crown on her head, held the papal scepter in her hand, and wore a long golden dress. Although she was not tall, she looked extremely majestic at this moment.

Bibi Dong, who is already in her forties, has a peerless appearance, but except for Wang Siming in the audience, almost no one else cares about her appearance. At this moment, she represents the majesty of the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

Wang Siming saw that the golden dress fit her perfectly and highlighted her graceful figure, especially her slender thighs that were breathtaking. She thought that it was absolutely right not to bring Liu Erlong over when these two old rivals met. There must be comparison again.

Do you want to tear it apart if you get a chance?

"See Your Majesty the Pope." Just when Wang Siming was lustful, all the subordinates of Wuhun Palace knelt on the ground.

The atmosphere at this moment was indescribable. Among the shouts coming from all directions, one could not help but feel like wanting to worship. Wang Siming, who was sober in the world, could not help but sigh at the power of faith.

Bibi Dong was followed by four people, three of whom were wearing bright red dresses, but they were slightly different from the cardinal's all-red dress.

The dresses of these three people were covered with gold and silver patterns, and the shining golden gem on their chests was the size of a baby's fist.

This dress full of luxury is not from a noble or a nouveau riche. Only a soul master knows what these clothes represent.

They are unparalleled titled Douluo in the world.

Among the three titled Douluo, there are two old acquaintances, Wang Siming. The one on the far left is from the Qibao Glazed Sect. He is the level 96 titled Douluo Chenxin with the title of Sword. He is known as the Sword Douluo with the strongest attack.

The one on the far right has skin as tender as a baby, and her charming and delicate makeup is just like that of a woman. She is Level 95 Titled Douluo Yueguan, a Chrysanthemum Douluo who likes to play with chrysanthemums.

The man next to Yue Guan had a layer of illusion all over his body. Although he was wearing the uniform of a titled Douluo, no one could see his appearance clearly. Wang Siming guessed that this man was the mysterious Ghost Douluo ghost.

Only the Pope, Titled Douluo, and Spirit Hall elders are qualified to walk on the road to the main entrance of the Pope's Palace. Bishop Platinum and the emperors of the two empires are not qualified to enter or exit this door.

The fourth person beside Chen Xin was Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. His strength did not reach the level of a titled Douluo, but he had the status of an honorary elder of Wuhun Hall, so he could walk out of this gate.

When Ning Fengzhi came to Wuhun City this time, he was entrusted by Emperor Xueye to secretly protect the crown prince Xue Qinghe along the way and provide necessary assistance to the Tiandou Empire's representative team.

There was another titled Douluo Dugubo present. He was originally qualified to appear next to Bibi Dong, but because he refused Wuhun Palace's soul hunting invitation many years ago, he has been at odds with Wuhun Palace since then. In addition, this old guy His personality is somewhat withdrawn, so not joining in the fun is his best choice.

Because Wang Siming came from another world, he was not familiar with the rules of praying. Except for being beaten and kneeling a few times when he was a child, he had never knelt with anyone since then, so he did not compare with the people next to him. Bidong goes to worship.

Seeing the captain standing, the rest of the team members of Lanba Academy had no choice but to follow him and stand quietly, but they all secretly lowered their heads.

Being unique will definitely attract attention. Bibi Dong's eyes fell directly on them, and the palace guard knights of Wuhun Palace and the participating team members all showed angry faces.

Yue Guan muttered something behind Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong's eyes directly met Wang Siming's.

What are you looking at?

How are you doing?

When Bibi Dong's eyes were focused on Wang Siming, the man seemed to have his soul being ripped off, and his body trembled slightly.

Damn it, I don't have the Purple Demon Eyes, so why are I pretending to be like Tang San?

At this time, Wang Siming suddenly grinned and gradually moved his gaze below Bibi Dong's eyes.

The bridge of the nose is straight and straight.

Gorgeous red lips.

I'm so big, I should be able to compete with Liu Erlong.

"You are so bold, you dare to be disrespectful to the Pope." The cardinal who had been singing before immediately scolded Wang Siming when he saw Wang Siming's lustful eyes.

What an interesting young man, Bibi Dongfei was not angry. Instead, she enjoyed the strange man's gaze. She gently raised her hand, and the cardinal immediately shut his mouth, with a look of awe on his face.

In addition to the support of the old guys in the Presbyterian Hall, Bibi Dong can inherit the throne of the Pope. Her own thunderous skills and strength are also the key. This is not even the slightest bit better than Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong.

Bibi Dong's serious face suddenly softened. She looked at Wang Siming and asked, "Are you the Wang Siming that Salas wants to take on as his disciple?"

Salas?How fat is this?

"His Majesty the Pope, my name is Wang Siming, but Mr. Salas has nothing to do with me." Wang Siming explained.

When Bibi Dong was stunned, Yue Guan added a few words in her ear, and then Bibi Dong continued: "It doesn't matter, Bishop Salas appreciates you very much. You have to behave well later."

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."

Davis, Zhu Zhuyun and others from the Star Luo Royal Academy all showed incredulous expressions. This Wang Siming actually had a secret affair with the Platinum Bishop of the Wuhun Palace. It seemed that he was not a pure and good bird.

Bibi Dong would not waste too much time on Wang Siming, she waved the scepter in her hand slightly.

"Get flat." Bibi Dong said.

All the people who were kneeling on the ground stood up because they could get some information from the conversation between Bibi Dong and Wang Siming. It turned out that Lanba Academy had followed the path of Bishop Salas.

After Bibi Dong stopped, a smile appeared on her face. She glanced from left to right, taking a look at all the 21 people participating in the finals, and then said slowly: "I see the soul master in you young people." The hope of the world, in front of the Pope's Palace, I hope to see all your talents and strength. The final winner will receive the most precious reward from the Spirit Palace."

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, she saw three light spots in the void instantly magnified in front of her. No one could see clearly how she did it.

There were three different things in front of him. They were all small and shaped like bones. They were a left arm bone, a skull and a right leg bone.

There are also three colors of fiery red, emerald green and dark gold shining on it.

Those were the three soul bones, the finals prize given by Wuhun Palace.

The radiance of the soul bone can be clearly seen even at the foot of the Pope Mountain.

The entire Wuhun City was completely boiling.

It can be seen from the light that these three soul bones are of extraordinary quality. Except for Hu Liena, who was informed of the prize in advance, the participating team members and members of Wuhun Palace all had greed in their eyes.

In the outside viewing area, Ruyi beside Dugubo suddenly started breathing rapidly.

"What's wrong with you?" Dugubo noticed that Ruyi was a little abnormal.

"I'm so hungry..." Ruyi said while looking at one of the soul bones.

Dugu Bo knew that the girl's rations were gold soul coins, so he took a dozen pieces of private money from his body and handed it over, "I'll lend these to you first to satisfy your hunger. Later, I'll ask Xiao Wang to take them back with interest. He's so rich and needs one." Eighteen thousand is enough."

Ruyi took the golden soul coin and threw it into his mouth, tasting like wax.

The girl had no intention of listening to Dugu Bo's teasing.