The next second, a cold smile appeared on Bibi Dong's beautiful face, and she turned her head to look at Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Master Ning, if I remember correctly, one of these six people is your daughter."

"If you dare not give me face in front of all major forces, you know what will happen."

Ning Fengzhi was obviously confused. He didn't expect Bibi Dong's temperament to change so much.

Looking at Bibi Dong, he seemed to see a giant with a height of tens of thousands of meters, who could easily crush him to death. Sword Douluo obviously felt the same way, looking at Bibi Dong felt like he was facing Qian Daoliu.

Ning Fengzhi bowed and said quickly: "Your Majesty the Pope, Fengzhi naturally understands."

So he quickly signaled Sword Douluo with his eyes.

Sword Douluo also reacted from the huge power and wanted to refute, but he was too weak to do so.

He didn't know why Bibi Dong's cultivation suddenly became so powerful, and Ju Ghost Douluo also broke through to level 96. If he took action, there would be only one outcome, and that would be death. Although he was not afraid, Rongrong couldn't be injured, and This is just a matter of etiquette. There is no shame in kneeling to the Pope.

"Kneel down, kneel down quickly, otherwise you will be in big trouble later." Sword Douluo spoke to everyone except Na'er.

The Shrek Seven Devils showed no reaction at all, showing their pride.On the other side, Davis looked at Sword Douluo and wondered if there was something wrong with Sword Douluo. He was the prince of the Star Luo Empire and the future Emperor of Star Luo. He would hold an army of millions and sweep across everything. Except for his father, who would Dare you kneel down?

When Ning Fengzhi saw this scene, he bowed to Bibi Dong and said, "His Majesty the Pope, I'm sorry, but I don't know how to teach my daughter?"

Bibi Dong glanced at Ning Fengzhi and said, "If you don't know how to teach your daughter, then you should give me a good lesson, otherwise I won't mind teaching you."

The cold tone made Ning Fengzhi shiver, and he quickly scolded Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, kneel down quickly."

"Dad." Ning Rongrong looked aggrieved when her father scolded her. Ever since she was a child, her father had never scolded her angrily.

Looking at Sword Douluo, Sword Douluo also said, "Rongrong, listen to your Grandpa Jian and kneel down."

"Kneel down, otherwise you will never recognize me as your father, and the Qibao Glazed Sect will no longer have you Ning Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi said decisively.

As for the others, Ning Fengzhi didn't bother to talk. He wanted to save his daughter first. Whether they understood or not had nothing to do with him.

Ning Rongrong's eyes turned red when he heard this and he knelt down. Oscar saw that the situation was not right. He cleverly apologized to everyone and knelt down. Zhu Zhuqing also knelt down.

Zhu Zhuyun next to him tugged at the corner of Davis' clothes, his look asking, "Should we kneel down?"

But Davis said directly: "What are you afraid of? I don't believe that Wuhun Temple dares to make me kneel down."

Everyone on the sidelines looked at this scene and had the same idea: You are so brave.

The thoughts of the hostile forces in Wuhun Palace: Davis has done a good job. If you are a dead Taoist friend and not a poor Taoist, you should do more to die.

"Lingyuan, you are the master of the Supervisory Hall, in charge of the punishment of Wuhun Hall. As you know, disrespecting the Pope, according to the law of Wuhun Hall, what crime should you be guilty of?" Bibi Dong asked.

Lingyuan replied: "If you disrespect the Pope, you will be punished. However, considering his young age, you can punish him lightly and kowtow a few times."

"Then Hao Yue Guan, let Gui Mei do it."

"As you order, Your Majesty the Pope."

Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo laughed evilly, stepped forward and directly released his pressure. The pressure level was Soul King.

Shrek, Yu Tianheng, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun felt this huge pressure and directly activated their martial spirits to resist.

Davis roared: "Bibi Dong, I am Prince Xingluo, you can't do this to me!!"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong sneered: "A mere prince of the Star Luo Empire dares to call me by my first name. It seems that you really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

Davis widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "You dare to kill me?"

Bibi Dong said disdainfully: "I don't dare to kill you. Today, no one dares to kill me, Bibi Dong. Even if Xue Ye and Dai Tianfeng come, if I want them to kneel, they must kneel to me. If I want them to die, They have to die for me, you are nothing but a mere Xingluo prince."

clang!

Bibi Dong knocked the papal scepter heavily on the ground, and immense pressure surged from her body.

A god-like voice sounded, "In the soul master world, the strong make the rules, and the weak obey me. My strength is far greater than all of you, so my words are the truth and my words are the rules. Everyone, Kneel down for me!!”

The last two words, the sound contained incomparable coercion, the coercion shrouded the entire soul fighting field, shaking everyone's head, one after another, and finally everyone knelt down.

"See Your Majesty the Pope, long live Your Majesty the Pope, long live, long live!"

No matter it was Yu Luomian, Long Gong, Snake Po or other figures in the row, they also knelt down obediently, because when the voice came into their minds, they seemed to see a sky-holding giant, and that giant was Bibi Dong.

The soul masters looking at the big screen from the outside were full of fanaticism. The knights guarding the temple, and all the soul masters knelt on both knees instead of one knee, kneeling before their god.

Ning Fengzhi almost knelt down, but luckily Sword Douluo saw Ning Fengzhi's bent legs from the corner of his eye and helped Ning Fengzhi up. Sword Douluo looked at Bibi Dong with a fearful expression. The huge pressure made Ning Fengzhi stand up. He felt that even if he had Ning Fengzhi's assistance, he would be defeated if he tried his best.

"Be flat."

"Thank you, His Majesty the Pope!" XN

Then Bibi Dong looked down at Davis and the others and said calmly: "Yueguan, Ghost, why haven't you done anything yet?"

Ju Gui Douluo realized that they had been impressed by the majesty of the Pope before. After being his subordinates for so long, they had no idea that the Pope was so domineering.

Seeing Ju Ghost Douluo's cautious appearance, Bibi Dong added: "You don't have to wait until they can't bear it anymore. Ye Xianrou, the world's number one healing soul master, is here. She can heal no matter how serious the injury is. Give it to me." Crush their leg bones to let their children know the dangers of the soul master world."

Upon hearing this, Ju Ghost Douluo immediately released the pressure of the Soul Saint level.

Under the pressure of the soul power, the bodies of the seven people began to break, blood flowed, and the tragedy was unsightly.

"Ahhhh..."

Zhu Zhuyun, I feel pity for hearing the screams of a beauty like Xiao Wu, but will Ju Ghost Douluo be merciful?The answer is no. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Since they have become enemies, then destroy their Taoist hearts and make today become their eternal nightmare, isn't it good?

ah!Tang San and the others tried to break away and resist, but it was useless. Veins popped up on their foreheads and their expressions were ferocious.

"Ahhh...!!!"

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

Under the tremendous pressure, several people's calves were overwhelmed and shattered into bone fragments.

His calf was dripping with blood and he knelt down.

Bibi Dong waved her hand again, meaning to ask them to kowtow.

The two elders focused their pressure on their heads again.

Knock, knock, knock...

His head hit the ground.

At this time, Yu Dashi couldn't bear it any longer and came to the competition ground shaking the wheel with both hands. Flanders followed behind. Liu Erlong stared at Yu Luomian with his eyes wide open, struggling in vain and unable to shout.

Yu Dashi came to the field and shouted angrily at Bibi Dong: "Bibi Dong, don't go too far. Even if you are the Pope of Wuhun Palace, you can't go so far!"

"Hmph, too much? Who is going too far, and who is shameless?"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly with a look of disdain: "Since the establishment of the Spirit Hall, in the past ten thousand years, in the entire continent, anyone who sees the Pope of the Spirit Hall always bows and salutes, without exception."

"A mere remnant of the Haotian Sect, two good-for-nothing princes, and two commoners (a beast who only stood here alive after his son begged for mercy) dared to challenge my majesty. Not killing them is already the greatest kindness. "

Yu Dashi's complexion was even paler, and his whole body was trembling.

He took a deep look at Bibi Dong, as if he wanted to find a trace of the young and lovely Bibi Dong in the cold and domineering female pope in front of him, not to mention that the two of them were "reminiscing about the past" ten days ago. "There is no trace of it.

Then the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth moved again.

Ling Yuan nodded and stood up and said: "Yu Xiaogang called the Pope of Wuhun Palace by his name, and he deserves to be punished. This is a soul master competition, and it is not appropriate to see blood. Drag him out and give him a hundred big blows."

Yu Dashi was immediately stunned upon hearing this, followed by endless fear.

"No."

"You can't do that."

A soul saint came behind Yu Dashi and dragged him out. Flanders didn't even dare to stop him.

As for Tang San and the others who were still kowtowing, Tang Hao, who was watching this scene in the dark, could say that his heart was bleeding, but he couldn't take action at all, roaring in his heart: Why, why is Bibi Dong's strength getting stronger again, Xiao San? Hold on!

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