127 My Words Are the RulesThe next second, an extremely cold smile appeared on Bibi Dong's beautiful face, and she turned her head to look at Ning Fengzhi.
"Master Ning, if I remember correctly, one of these six people is your daughter."
"You dare not give me face in front of the major forces, you know what the consequences will be."
Ning Fengzhi was also obviously confused. He didn't expect Bibi Dong's personality to change so drastically.
Looking at Bibi Dong, he seemed to see a giant tens of thousands of meters tall who could crush him to death with ease. Jian Douluo obviously had the same feeling. Looking at Bibi Dong was as if he was facing Qian Daoliu.
Ning Fengzhi bowed and said quickly: "Your Holiness, Fengzhi naturally understands."
So he quickly signaled Jian Douluo with his eyes.
Jian Douluo also reacted to the enormous power and wanted to refute, but he was powerless.
He also didn't know why Bibi Dong's cultivation suddenly became so powerful, and Jue Wu Douluo also broke through to level 96. If he took action, there would be only one outcome, and that was death. Although he was not afraid, Rongrong could not be hurt, and this was just a simple matter of etiquette. Kneeling before the Pope was not shameful.
"Kneel down, kneel down quickly, otherwise we will be in big trouble later." Jian Douluo forced his voice into a line and said to everyone except Na'er.
The Shrek Seven Devils did not react at all, showing their pride. Davis on the other side looked at Jian Douluo and wondered if Jian Douluo was crazy. He was the prince of the Xing Luo Empire and the future emperor of Xing Luo. He had millions of troops under his command and could sweep across everything. Who would dare to make him kneel except his father?
Ning Fengzhi saw this scene and bowed to Bibi Dong, saying: "Your Holiness, I'm sorry, I'm not a good parent for my daughter?"
Bibi Dong glanced at Ning Fengzhi and said, "If you don't know how to teach your daughter, then you should teach her well. Otherwise, I don't mind helping you teach her."
The cold tone made Ning Fengzhi shudder, and he quickly shouted at Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, kneel down quickly."
"Dad." Ning Rongrong was scolded by her father, and she immediately looked aggrieved. From childhood to adulthood, her father had never scolded her.
Looking at Jian Douluo, Jian Douluo also said, "Rongrong, listen to your Grandpa Jian and kneel down."
"Kneel down, otherwise you will no longer recognize me as your father, and there will be no Ning Rongrong like you in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect anymore." Ning Fengzhi said resolutely.
As for the others, Ning Fengzhi was too lazy to talk to them. He wanted to save his daughter first. Whether they understood him or not was none of his business.
When Ning Rongrong heard this, her eyes turned red and she knelt down. Oscar saw that something was not right, so he cleverly apologized to everyone and knelt down as well. Zhu Zhuqing also knelt down.
Zhu Zhuyun next to him pulled at the corner of Davis's clothes, and her eyes asked, should we kneel down?
But Davis said directly: "What are you afraid of? I don't believe that the Spirit Hall dares to make me kneel."
Everyone on the sidelines watched this scene and had the same thought: You are so brave.
What the hostile forces of the Spirit Hall think: Davis did a good job. I would rather die than let my friends die. Let more people die.
"Ling Yuan, you are the master of the Inspectorate Hall, in charge of the punishments in the Spirit Hall. As far as you know, what is the crime for disrespecting the Pope according to the laws of the Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong asked.
Ling Yuan replied: "Disrespecting the Pope is a crime that deserves death, but considering his young age, we can give him a lighter sentence. He will just need to kowtow a few times."
"Well then Yueguan, let's go ahead, Ghost."
"As you command, Your Holiness."
Jue Wu Douluo laughed evilly, walked forward and directly released his pressure, the level of which was that of a Soul King.
Shrek and his companions, Yu Tianheng, Davis, and Zhu Zhuyun felt this tremendous pressure and activated their martial arts to resist it.
Davis roared: "Bibi Dong, I am the Crown Prince of Xingluo, you can't do this to me!!"
Bibi Dong sneered upon hearing this: "How dare a mere prince of the Xing Luo Empire call me by my name? It seems you really don't know how to write the word death!"
Davis' eyes widened in disbelief and he said, "You dare to kill me?"
Bibi Dong said disdainfully: "I dare not kill you. In this world, there is no one I dare not kill, even if Xue Ye and Dai Tianfeng come, if I ask them to kneel, they must kneel, if I want them to die, they must die, what are you, a mere Xingluo prince?"
Ding!
Bibi Dong slammed the Pope's scepter heavily on the ground, and an immense pressure emerged from her body.
A god-like voice sounded, "In the world of soul masters, the strong make the rules, and the weak obey me. My strength is far above all of you, so my words are the truth, my words are the rules, everyone, kneel down! ! ! "
The last two sentences were filled with an immense amount of pressure that enveloped the entire fighting arena, shocking everyone so much that their heads went blank. One after another, everyone knelt down.
"Greetings to His Holiness the Pope. Long live His Holiness the Pope, long live His Holiness the Pope, long live His Holiness the Pope!"
No matter if it was Yu Luomian, Long Gong, or She Po, all the other people who were ranked at the top knelt down obediently, because when that voice entered their minds, they seemed to see a giant holding up the sky, and that giant was Bibi Dong.
The outside world was looking at the soul masters on the big screen, their faces full of fanaticism. The palace guards, all the soul masters knelt on both knees instead of one knee, kneeling before their god.
Ning Fengzhi almost fell to his knees. Fortunately, Jian Douluo saw Ning Fengzhi's bent legs from the corner of his eye and helped Ning Fengzhi up. Jian Douluo looked at Bibi Dong with fear. The huge pressure made him feel that even if he had Ning Fengzhi's assistance, he would be killed in seconds if he attacked with all his strength.
"Stand up."
"Thank you, Your Holiness!" XN
Then Bibi Dong looked at Davis and the others below and said calmly: "Yueguan, Guimei, why haven't you made a move yet?"
Juegui Douluo reacted and realized that they had also been impressed by the majesty of the Pope before. Having been his subordinates for so long, they had never thought that the Pope was so domineering.
Seeing how cautious Jue Gui Douluo was, Bibi Dong said, "There's no need to wait until they can't bear it anymore and kneel down. Ye Xianrou, the world's number one healing spirit master, is right here. She can heal any injury. Crush their leg bones for me and let these little kids know how dangerous the spirit master world is."
Upon hearing this, Jue Wu Douluo immediately released the pressure of the Soul Saint level.
Under the pressure of soul power, the bodies of the seven people began to break, blood flowed, and the scene was too tragic to watch.
"Ahhh."
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Zhu Zhuyun, Xiao Wu's screams are so pitiful, but will Jue Gui Douluo show mercy? The answer is no. Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. Since they are already enemies, why not destroy their Taoism and make today their eternal nightmare?
Ah! Tang San and his companions tried to break free and resist, but it was useless. Veins on their foreheads bulged and their faces looked ferocious.
"Ahhhh!!!"
"Click."
"Click."
Under the tremendous pressure, the calves of several people could not bear the weight and were directly broken into bone fragments.
His calves were covered in blood and he knelt down.
Bibi Dong waved her hand again, meaning for them to kowtow.
The two elders concentrated their pressure on their heads again.
Bump, knock, knock.
His head banged against the ground.
At this time, Yu Dashi couldn't bear it anymore, and he pushed the wheel with both hands to the competition field. Flanders followed behind him. Liu Erlong stared with eyes wide open beside Yu Luomian, struggling in vain and unable to shout.
Yu Dashi came to the field and glared at Bibi Dong and shouted: "Bibi Dong, don't go too far. Even if you are the Pope of the Spirit Hall, you can't be so excessive!"
"Humph, too much? Who is too much? Who is shameless?"
Bibi Dong snorted with disdain: "Since the establishment of the Spirit Hall, in the past ten thousand years, anyone on the entire continent who sees the Spirit Hall Pope will bow and salute, without exception."
"A mere remnant of the Haotian Sect, two useless princes, and two commoners (one of whom was a beast that could only stand here alive because of his son's intercession) dared to challenge my majesty. Not killing them is already the greatest mercy."
Yu Dashi's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.
He looked at Bibi Dong deeply, as if he wanted to find a trace of the youthful and lovely Bibi Dong in the cold and domineering female pope in front of him. Not to mention that there was no trace of the two of them "reminiscing about the past" ten days ago.
Then the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth twitched again.
Ling Yuan nodded, stood up and said: "Yu Xiaogang called the Spirit Hall's Pope by his name, his crime should be executed, but considering this is a Spirit Master Competition, it is not appropriate to see blood, drag him out and give him a hundred lashes."
When Yu Dashi heard this, he was stunned, followed by endless fear.
"don't want."
"You can't do this."
A Soul Saint came up 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, felt his heart bleeding, but he couldn't do anything. He roared in his heart: Why, why has Bibi Dong become stronger again, Xiao San, hold on!
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