Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

"What do you think? If you kneel down and beg me now, maybe I will consider sparing your life." Bibi Dong curled the corners of her mouth into a sneer, like a hunter staring at a helpless little animal.

Yu Xiaogang's face flushed crimson, his fists clenched, his body trembling slightly, his face a mixture of resentment and anger. A surge of fury surged within him, but in the face of the threat of death, everything seemed incomparably pale.

"Perhaps, I will spare Tang San's life for now." Bibi Dong added, her tone revealing a hint of disdain, as if she was tying Yu Xiaogang's life and death to Tang San's fate. In fact, she was also full of complicated emotions.

"I did this all for my mistress..." Before he finished speaking, Yu Xiaogang couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down with a thud, his heart full of despair and helplessness.

"Hahaha..." Bibi Dong laughed heartily, her laughter carrying a hint of sadness and relief. She lowered her head and looked at Yu Xiaogang, a trace of contempt in her eyes. "Yu Xiaogang, it wasn't until today that I truly saw you clearly. I saw your hypocrisy and cowardice, as well as your incompetent nature."

Yu Xiaogang has become a huge stain in her life. Even if she kills Yu Xiaogang now, the "Yu Xiaogang Theory" in the Spirit Hall's library that she regards as a treasure has long been known to the people of the Spirit Hall. Killing him will only add to her troubles.

Humiliating Yu Xiaogang now was nothing more than a way for her to vent her anger.

"Heh, Bibi Dong, you..." Yu Xiaogang's face flushed and he roared angrily.

Before she could finish her words, Bibi Dong raised the scepter in her hand, "Yu Xiaogang, remember your identity. You are just a useless person who is not even level 10. Who gave you the courage to look me in the face?"

As he spoke, he shouted outside, "Someone come!"

The next second, there was a sound of hurried footsteps.

Then there was a creak, and the door was pushed open by the guards from the outside, pushing Yu Xiaogang back into the hall.

Bibi Dong's cold voice followed, "Catch him!"

"Yes!" The two palace guards who had just opened the door immediately reached out to hold Yu Xiaogang down.

Bibi Dong slowly stood up, stretched out her hand, and sucked the papal decree from the ground into her palm. Then she said calmly, "The papal decree this person presented today was not given by any previous pope or me personally, and its origin is unknown."

"Therefore, I now declare that this person will be expelled from the Spirit Hall from today onwards, and will no longer enjoy any benefits of an elder."

"Also, Yu Xiaogang, who calls himself a Spirit Master, has a less than rigorous theory, which has had a serious impact on the spirit masters of the continent. From now on, his theory will be searched and destroyed throughout the continent, including our Spirit Hall's library."

Upon hearing this, the guard who was holding Yu Xiaogang down was stunned.

"What!" Yu Xiaogang was completely panicked.

"Confiscate the papal decree in your hand. While the death penalty may be avoided, the punishment of life imprisonment is unavoidable. Destroy his spiritual power, rob him of his honor, and make it known to the world."

Abolish the martial spirit and make this public...

Yu Xiaogang's face instantly turned as pale as winter frost. With a sudden panic in his heart, he immediately shouted, "Bibi Dong, you can't do this!"

Being half crippled by Yu Luomian was already painful enough, but at least he could still use his soul power. But now that he was completely crippled, he didn't even dare to think about his future life.

"How dare you address the Pope by his name!" The guards on either side were immediately enraged and quickly rushed forward to grab him, preparing to take him away. Just then, with a snap, one of his shoes fell to the ground, making him look extremely embarrassed. In the chaos, another guard caught up from behind, saluted respectfully to Bibi Dong, retreated, closed the door, picked up the fallen shoe, and left with his companions.

Bibi Dong sat back down in her seat, a sneer curling up at the corner of her mouth, and whispered to herself, "Oh, Yu Xiaogang, if your martial spirit is destroyed, you will be just an ordinary person. Without the support of soul power, your body will surely age rapidly at your age. I want to see whether Liu Erlong is willing to follow you now. And whether your disciple Tang San, who is as close as a father to you, will still recognize you as his teacher. Haha, I let you live, but only to watch you struggle in the abyss of despair."

Not long after, the guards who were dragging Yu Xiaogang forward happened to meet Ghost Douluo who came to meet Bibi Dong.

"Yu Xiaogang?" Ghost Douluo saw Yu Xiaogang's miserable appearance, a flicker of fluctuation flashed in his eyes, and he walked forward slowly.

One of the guards spoke first, "Elder Ghost, the Pope has ordered us to take this man to the Punishment Hall where the elders are staying to be punished."

"Oh?" Ghost Douluo glanced sideways, catching sight of Yu Xiaogang's trembling, trembling appearance. He nodded slightly, a meaningful smile playing on his lips. "So, what's the penalty?"

"Disabled martial spirit..." The guard reported the news in detail without hesitation, with a hint of solemnity in his voice.

"Yu Xiaogang, today is really a good day for you..." Ghost Douluo's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered something interesting. Then he slowly stretched out his right hand, and his soul power rolled in his palm, as if brewing some terrible power.

As Yu Xiaogang stared with a look of terror and loss of control, the black mist suddenly attacked him, striking him directly in the abdomen. The cold aura, like the claws of the abyss, instantly enveloped his entire body.

"No! I've done great things for the Spirit Hall, I've shed blood for Bibi Dong, you can't do this, I want to see the Pope!"

"Tsk, you're talking like no one has." Ghost Douluo curled his lips slightly, with a hint of disdain, and waved his right hand casually, "Drag him to Spirit City and put him on an empty chair. Don't worry about anything else, and don't even think about doing anything to him. After all, he's the mentor leading the Spirit Master Competition. We can't let the Spirit Hall's image be damaged."

"Yes!" The guards immediately saluted respectfully and quickly dragged Yu Xiaogang away as if he were moving an abandoned item.

Ghost Douluo quickened his pace and walked straight towards the entrance of the hall. It seemed that in his eyes, the glory and majesty of the entire Spirit Hall was the most important thing.

The journey was peaceful and the ten days passed quickly. The journey to Wuhun City has already passed halfway.

The five hundred Royal Knights were like royal relatives, and wherever they went, every city would give them the best reception. They did not encounter any trouble on the way.

The main thing is that no one dares to cause trouble.

In addition to the five hundred knights, there is also a guardian Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, as well as the strongest person on the continent. Which bandit would dare to cause trouble for them?

Unless you don’t want to live anymore.

Of course, if there is a traitor in the team, it is hard to say.

Ning Fengzhi didn't tell anyone else about this plan except Chen Xin.

Including the ancient banyan tree. (End of this chapter)