Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

Yu Xiaogang was completely bewildered.

"Don't you know that the conferment ceremonies for elders of the Spirit Hall require the consent of both me and the Pope before they can be officially recognized by the world?"

"Or is your position as an elder merely a verbal promise from the Pope?"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly looked at Bibi Dong.

"Dong'er, you..."

"Well!!!"

Bibi Dong personally sealed Yu Xiaogang's mouth shut.

Oh, poor Yu Xiaogang, being manipulated like a puppet.

As Pope, her authority is not to be challenged!

Today was embarrassing enough; if Yu Xiaogang yells at me again, it will be even more humiliating!

Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded; he had truly been fooled!

Dong'er, I was your ex-boyfriend!

How could you lie to me!

No, no, if I fall into Ye Hua's hands, I'll wish I were dead.

Boss Fu, Erlong... Yes, I'm asking them!

Yu Xiaogang looked at Flander with a pitiful expression.

But his boss, Francis, turned his head away, refusing to meet his gaze.

Yu Xiaogang then looked at Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong responded with indifference.

Although Ye Hua's deliberate exposure proved that Yu Xiaogang had not falsely accused her, it did not stop her from disliking him!

You were once Shrek's teacher, yet you betrayed your colleague!

Finally, Yu Xiaogang was taken away amidst a frenzied glare, muttering incoherently.

"Now, can the Lord of the Long Night Alliance leave?" Bibi Dong forced a smile.

"Of course not." Ye Hua waved his hand, and the competition prize flew into his hand.

The skull of wisdom, a product of spiritual unity.

The right arm, engulfed in exploding flames.

And the swiftly advancing left leg that chases the wind!

They were all acquired, and the jade bracelet was obtained!

"This is what the Long Night Squad deserves."

"Let's go!"

He turned around and raised his hand towards the Bloodstained Hand of the Long Night Squad.

Still in a daze, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were pulled away from the Papal Palace by the little dance king Qiu'er.

Chen Xin sheathed his sword and protected Ning Fengzhi as they followed.

Dugu Bo also withdrew the Poison Cloud and snorted coldly.

"Grandpa, Grandma!" Meng Yiran pulled away the Dragon King and Snake Queen.

Tie Xiong followed behind, his gaze never leaving Qian Daoliu.

“An unknown friend,” Qian Daoliu said helplessly, “I’m not that shameless.”

But Tie Xiong wouldn't listen, and only felt a little relieved after withdrawing from Wuhun City.

"If His Holiness the Pope is alright, then I will return to the Hall of Worship."

"Today's matter will require Your Majesty's attention."

Qian Daoliu smiled and withdrew his imposing aura. Bibi Dong looked at him coldly, but dared not refute him.

Before she became a Limit Douluo, Qian Daoliu still held absolute authority in the Spirit Hall.

After all, in this world, soul power equals power!

"Respectfully seeing off the Grand Master!"

Both the cardinal and the elder bowed deeply.

Qian Daoliu nodded in response, then vanished in a flash, leaving behind only a scene of devastation.

"Moon Gate, a ghost!"

"exist!"

"you......"

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, but ultimately gave up.

"You guys, take the wounded down and treat them first."

In this battle, the Spirit Hall lost three elders and three bishops, all of whom were under her command, a significant loss indeed.

"Damn Ye Hua!"

"Damn the Long Night Alliance!"

"One day, I will obtain your soul bone!"

With her failed soul hunt, the time for her to complete the seventh trial will be postponed again.

"Damn it..."

Just then, a series of chaotic footsteps suddenly came from afar.

The treasure vault guards scrambled and crawled to her.

"Your Holiness the Pope! Something terrible has happened!"

Bibi Dong frowned. "What kind of behavior is this, all flustered and disorganized?"

The guard knelt down with a thud, crying out, "The treasure vault... the treasure vault has been looted!"

The Spirit Hall staff cleaning up the mess shuddered.

Bibi Dong gripped the scepter tightly. "What did you say?"

"The Papal Palace treasury has been broken into!"

"Your subordinate... Your subordinate and the brothers on duty didn't even get a clear look at the other person before we were knocked unconscious!"

"When my subordinates awoke, the seal on the treasure vault had been forcibly broken, and the contents inside..."

"What?" Bibi Dong's voice was low.

The guard swallowed hard and lowered his head even further.

"The soul bones inside have all been stolen!"

Boom!

Bibi Dong's aura exploded!

"Useless trash!"

"Who are the people guarding the treasure vault?!"

"Replying to Your Majesty...it's the twelve Soul Saints of the Seventh Guard, along with Captain Bill Soul Douluo..."

"Dismiss them all from their posts and throw them into prison!"

The guards turned ashen-faced and kowtowed desperately.

But Bibi Dong remained unmoved, and the guards were also pulled away.

"Spare me, Your Holiness!"

"Spare us! Spare us!"

Bibi Dong ignored the guards' pleas for mercy, her chest heaving violently.

Without a doubt, it's the Long Night Alliance!

She was puzzled. Both sides had Limit Douluo, and Ye Hua insisted on leaving, and Qian Daoliu didn't dare to stop him. Why did he insist on fighting a Title Douluo and even reveal his Soul Beast form?

Now it seems that the sole purpose is to drag her, Qian Daoliu, and all the elders and bishops into this mess!

She turned around blankly and found Tang San still standing in the same spot.

Upon seeing that face, Bibi Dong felt an inexplicable aversion.

This master and disciple had spent a long time with Ye Hua, yet they couldn't discern even the slightest hint of his true identity.

She only said that Ye Hua was a soul beast in human form, which led to her strategic misjudgment!

Now they have no soul rings and have even lost almost all their soul bones!

She could already imagine that some old guys were going to say bad things again!

"Moon Gate, Ghostly Demon, that guy is your responsibility."

Tang San, who had been in a daze, suddenly came to his senses.

Dispose of it?!

"Your Holiness! I am innocent!" Tang San scrambled backward, "Ye Hua persecuted me, I am also a victim!"

Bibi Dong scoffed, "Victim?"

"If you hadn't been deceiving me, I wouldn't have acted so hastily!"

"Now that the damage is severe and the treasure trove has been stolen, shouldn't you be held responsible?"

"No! No! No!" Tang San cried out in terror, "Your Holiness the Pope! I truly don't know Ye Hua's identity!"

Bibi Dong, however, refused to listen to his sophistry.

"Kikudora, Onidora."

Bibi Dong's tone was cold and indifferent.

"I'll deal with it and then go check out the treasure vault."

Seeing Bibi Dong leave, Kikudora and Kidora bowed.

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope."

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, and his face turned deathly pale.

"No! You can't kill me!"

"I am a disciple of the Haotian Sect! My father is Tang Hao!"

“Little friend,” Yue Guan said with a half-smile, “do you know who killed the last Pope?”

Tang San shook his head blankly.

"You'll die at the hands of your damned father!"

“You are his son, the debt is inherited by the father, there’s nothing wrong with that!”

What? My alcoholic dad is that amazing?

No, that bastard of a father of mine, he's ruined his son's life!

Chrysanthemum Douluo lazily raised his hand, and the extraordinary chrysanthemum spun around, its petals gleaming with a cold light.

Tang San's eyelids twitched into knots, and an unprecedented despair welled up in his heart.

This time, we're really doomed!

Ye Hua, I will haunt you even as a ghost!

But just as Kikudora flicked his finger and released the golden light—

Boom!

A dark shadow, radiating boundless rage, appeared in the air!