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At the same time.
Everything that happened after the finals of the All Continent Soul Master Competition was also spread to all corners of Douluo Continent by those spectators who fled in a hurry.
"What?"
"The iron-blooded pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Hall is dead?"
Tiandou City, the capital of the Tiandou Empire.
In the luxurious and majestic palace, the Tiandou Emperor Xue Ye was lying in the palace, listening to the reports from the people around him.
He was originally a little weak, but he was so shocked that he sat up.
Xue Ye grabbed the slender arm of the palace maid beside him and asked eagerly: "I don't care about this, I just want to know, where is the Son of Heaven? Why hasn't my Prince Qinghe been found yet?"
"Ah..."
Grabbed by the emotional snow night, the palace maid felt that her arm was about to break.
However, facing this emperor, she could only endure the pain and said: "Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince has no news yet."
"What the maid just said is all rumors from the outside world."
"Damn... damn it..."
"It's all my fault for this Bibi Dong, I have to rob my Heavenly Fighting Talent, now it's good, I provoked the invincible powerhouse."
"My prince has disappeared, and he himself has no place to be buried."
Hearing this, Xue Ye seemed to have drained all his strength, and he leaned weakly on the bed and sighed.
He had been poisoned by Xue Qinghe, who was pretending to be Qian Renxue, for many years, and then experienced the fright of the gladiatorial arena.
Now he doesn't just get sick, it's all his life.
"Your Majesty, please pay attention to the dragon body."
"His Highness the Crown Prince has great luck and will return safely."
Hearing this, Xue Ye waved his hand weakly and said, "I will tell you something, you go to Prince Xue Xing, and you must let him do it."
As he said, there was a hint of hatred in his eyes: "Let Xue Xing inquire about the whole incident after the game, from Bibi Dong's oppression of the genius to the final killing of the unknown powerhouse on the spot, all of them were clearly spread to me."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
When the palace maid on the side heard this, she quickly walked out of the palace respectfully.
"Since the Wuhun Hall doesn't take my Tiandou Empire seriously, then I will also disgrace them!"
After the palace maid left, Xue Ye murmured with faint eyes.
...
Seven Treasure Glass Sect.
Ning Fengzhi sat on the sect master's seat impatiently.
He had been waiting for Sword Douluo Chenxin's return.
This was a thing that could affect the life and death of the entire Seven Treasure Glass Sect, so he couldn't help but be impatient.
"Damn... Uncle Sword has not returned for a long time, and Rongrong is not at ease and disobedient."
"Uncle Bone, what do you think Fengzhi should do now?"
Ning Fengzhi, who had been concentrating on high intensity, finally broke the tense string in his mind.
He slumped in his seat weakly, and even began to pray to the long-dead Gu Rong that Chenxin would return safely.
However, what Ning Fengzhi did did was not the dust heart that he had been thinking about.
Instead, he waited for a panicked disciple to arrive.
The disciple ran into the main hall of the sect in a panic, opened his mouth and shouted: "Sect Master, Sect Master, something is wrong!"
"What's wrong, didn't I say that no one is allowed to come in?"
Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi quickly sat up straight, showing off his usual majesty as a sect master.
He frowned and shouted coldly: "Talk to me well, what does it look like to be in a panic?"
"Huh-"
The disciple gasped and stammered: "Sect... Sect Master, there are rumors in the outside world that the Pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Hall..."
Speaking of this, the disciple suddenly fell silent.
"What's wrong with Bibi Dong?"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi suddenly became anxious.
This Bibi Dong is besieging Yu Tianxiao with Uncle Sword, if something happens to him.
Doesn't that mean that something happened to Sword Douluo Chenxin too?
"Bibi... Bibidong... dead!"
"Died at the hands of a teenager, was shot through the head, and his whole body was annihilated to ashes."
The disciple gasped for a while, and finally eased up.
"What?!"
When Ning Fengzhi heard this, he was immediately frightened.
His face turned pale instantly, "It's difficult... Could it be that Uncle Sword also encountered an accident?"
"Is my Seven Treasure Glass Sect's countless years of foundation about to be cut off in my hands of Ning Fengzhi?"
Without the protection of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, no matter how good their martial souls are, no matter how talented they are.
They will only be caught by people with impure minds to be breeding pigs to cultivate their own auxiliary soul masters.
Suddenly heard the bad news, coupled with long-term nervous tension.
Ning Fengzhi, who thought he knew the truth for a while, trembled and collapsed to the ground and fainted.
"Sect Master!"
"Sect Master, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing this scene, the disciple rushed forward in fright, hugged Ning Fengzhi and shouted: "Come on, the sect master fainted."
...
At that time, it was also one of the three sects of Haotian Sect.
In the past, due to various changes, Haotian Sect had already blocked the mountain gate and could not go out of seclusion.
However, their communication channels with the outside world were not cut off at all.
There was also a sister of the sect master Tang Yuehua who could not cultivate, and conveyed some major events that happened on the continent to the sect in Tiandou City.
"Sect Master, this is an urgent report from Elder Yuehua."
In the lobby of the sect of Haotian Sect, a disciple in charge of receiving the report handed over a letter from Tang Yuehua to the sect master Tang Xiao.
"Hmm."
Tang Xiao nodded, opened the envelope and looked at it.
However, as he continued to understand the content of the Hong Kong Economic Journal, his complexion became more and more ugly.
On the side, several elders who were sitting silently looked at Tang Xiao, whose expression was constantly changing.
An elder couldn't help but speak: "Sect Master, what kind of news did Yuehua send back that made you react like this?"
This person was the second elder of Haotian Sect, and he was also the oldest among all the elders.
His words are sometimes even more effective than Tang Xiao, the sect master.
"The situation on the mainland changed drastically one day, and the Pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Hall died at the hands of a young powerhouse."
Hearing the second elder's question, Tang Xiao put down the envelope in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Not only that, Yuehua's letter said that the boy who killed Bibi Dong even competed with at least ten powerful people at the level of Title Douluo."
"Impossible!"
Hearing this, all the elders present showed disbelief.
One person competes against ten titled Douluo, how about you play?
"I haven't said it yet... Those ten titled Douluo are not ordinary titled Douluo, each of them is at least a super Douluo..."
"Even, there is a person suspected of being a great enshrine of Qian Daoliu in the Wuhun Hall, and he was defeated by that young man."
Tang Xiao's next few words made several elders open their mouths wide in shock.
"Nonsense!"
Suddenly, the second elder stood up and shouted angrily: "How can Yuehua spread secret letters indiscriminately?"
"One person fights ten Super Douluo, do you think he is a god?"
"There is also a suspected Qian Daoliu? Do you know who Qian Daoliu is?"
"That's a peerless Douluo who is only slightly weaker than our ancestor Tang Chen, how could he lose to an unknown young man?"
What the second elder said made all the elders present nod in agreement.
A young man can do the title Douluo, doesn't it mean that they have been cultivating to dogs all these years?
This is absolutely impossible!
"Alas..."
Seeing this, Tang Xiao could only sigh helplessly.
Immediately afterwards, just as he looked at the last part of the secret letter, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted all over his body.
"Boom—"
"Hmm???"
All the elders were suddenly stunned.
They looked at the furious Tang Hao and wondered: "Sect Master, what's wrong?"
"Yuehua said in the letter that Hao Di was arrested by the teenager's teacher, Dugu Bo."
Tang Xiao held back his anger and explained to several people.
"What?"
"Tang Hao has the inheritance soul bone of our Haotian Sect, and he must not let him die in the hands of others."
just when everyone was shocked, the second elder slammed the table and shouted.
Immediately, everyone reacted.
They looked at Tang Xiao one after another and said angrily: "Yes, Sect Master, let's get out of the mountain quickly, get Tang Hao back, and the inheritance soul bones can't be lost."
In this regard, Tang Xiao sat on the sect's seat and looked around at the elders around him.
Finally, he said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow, the elders will go down the mountain with me."
"Find Yuehua first, and then find Brother Hao."
...
At the same time.
just when the whole continent was shocked by the incident in Wuhun City and Bibi Dong's death.
Yu Tianxiao finally returned to Tiandou City.
Looking at the familiar mahogany door in front of him, he chuckled and pushed the door in: "I'm back."