Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as the Rock King Emperor, Wandering the Mortal World

Chapter 300: Bibi Dong: "I am the Pope!"

For some reason, he felt that this routine was somewhat familiar.

"Back then, was Tang Hao also aiming for the same goal?"

This wasn't the first time he'd seen a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast.

When he first met the 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast, he instinctively wanted to protect it for the rest of his life.

Yes, it's about protecting, not about acquiring the other party's spirit ring or spirit bone.

Ah Yin was the only woman who ever touched his heart.

He would remain unmarried for life for her sake.

As the sect leader, he merely selected the most talented child within the sect and adopted him as his godson.

In this way, his lineage can be considered to be passed down.

In the Douluo Continent, there is not much difference between adopted sons, adopted daughters, and real children.

They also hold the right of inheritance.

In addition, his adopted son was a disciple of the Haotian Sect and shared the same martial soul as him. Wasn't this equivalent to carrying on the family line?

"Back then, he said he would never return to the sect, could it be that he was trying to drive them to a dead end so he could gain..."

Tang Xiao wasn't stupid. Having been the sect leader for so many years and outwitting those old guys for so long, he wasn't an unintelligent person.

He just never suspected his brother like that.

Now that he has witnessed firsthand how Tang San "tricked" Xiao Wu, he has begun to have doubts about what happened back then!

Of course, without absolute evidence, he wouldn't do anything to Tang Hao.

He was torn between the woman he loved and his younger brother, finding himself in a dilemma.

"Tang Hao, you better not be!"

Thinking of this, Tang Xiao clenched his fists.

He truly loves Ah Yin, just like Flander loves Liu Erlong.

Their experiences were almost identical; both involved the woman making the choice.

But the women's choices weren't even the best...

Liu Erlong was deceived by Yu Xiaogang for more than 20 years.

Ah Yin died and her spirit dissipated, transforming into a spirit ring, a spirit bone, and a Blue Silver Grass... or rather, the Blue Silver Emperor, since they are different species.

He shook his head, clearing his mind of those thoughts; he didn't want to suspect his younger brother based on uncertainties.

If Tang Hao is really like that, then don't blame him for not showing brotherly affection!

He knew Tang Hao's current situation better than anyone else.

There is absolutely no way he can be a match for him.

The most urgent task is to safely escort Tang San away from Wuhun City after the competition ends.

Although the 100,000-year-old soul beast is gone, Tang San still has a 100,000-year-old soul bone!

No titled Douluo could resist this temptation.

The opponent is also a Title Douluo, so they might be hesitant to act rashly.

But the opponent was only a quasi-Soul Emperor!

Honestly, if Tang San weren't a member of the Clear Sky Sect or Ah Yin's son, he might have already made his move.

What business is the Spirit Hall of that anymore?

After the competition ends, let's take him to meet his ancestors.

This was arranged by Tang Hao. He took out two soul bones for this purpose: to let Tang San recognize his ancestors and return to his clan.

The Papal Palace was bustling with activity; almost all the elders and consecrated persons, who rarely appeared, were there.

Especially the second and third honorees.

If they absorb a 100,000-year-old soul bone, there's a chance they'll break through to the next level.

This is a huge temptation for them.

Of course, they also understood their situation. Although the 100,000-year-old soul bone was strong, it could not erase the difference of one level.

"Gentlemen, I know your purpose. We'll discuss everything after the match."

"Before that, you must not attack Tang San."

Bibi Dong said expressionlessly.

"Bibi Dong, aren't you afraid that kid will run away now?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo pointed at Bibi Dong and said, his words utterly devoid of any politeness.

Unlike when she met Zhongli, she wasn't so polite.

Upon hearing this and glancing at Jin E's performance, Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows and a flash of murderous intent crossed her eyes.

It was this old guy who led the group of old guys in the Offering Hall who didn't give her any face at all!

Even the Elders' Hall didn't give her much face.

Only Yue Guan and Gui Mei, although they are elders of the Elder Hall, are directly under the Pope's Palace.

"Golden Crocodile, I am the Pope!"

Upon hearing this, Golden Crocodile was slightly taken aback; he almost laughed in anger.

If it weren't for Qian Daoliu protecting Bibi Dong, how could this woman possibly be worthy of being the Pope?

As long as Qian Renxue gives the order, even if it means disobeying Qian Daoliu's command, he will drag Bibi Dong off the papal throne.

This Papal Palace has always belonged to only one family: Qian!

Who does Bibi Dong even belong to!

But now is not the time to turn against Bibi Dong. Jin E snorted coldly and slammed the door as he left.

"Bibi Dong, you'll regret this!"

For no apparent reason, the golden crocodile roared this.

The other worshippers and elders followed Golden Crocodile Douluo and left.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong's face turned very gloomy. One day, she would make these old guys regret it!

Inside the Papal Palace, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan knelt on the ground, trembling.

Is this a scene that the three little Karamis could see and hear?

Having lost the game, who knows what awaits them?

They didn't even get second place, let alone first, which is really a waste.

"Get up. This year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament has been too unpredictable, it's not your fault."

"Go back and focus on your cultivation. Don't overthink it."

After a while, Bibi Dong regained her composure and spoke to Hu Liena and the other two.

They lost the competition and didn't even get second place, but the elders and the temple staff were very tactful and didn't mention it.

What's the point of bringing it up?

Even they were helpless in the face of such unpredictable events, so what could these three do?

If you lose, you lose.

It would be even better if the Royal Fighting Team also lost!

When vying for the 100,000-year-old soul bone, you can also get these three soul bones back. How wonderful!

If Team Royal Fighting wins, that would be great. We already knew they would win, and we were mentally prepared.

"Yes, Your Holiness (teacher)."

The three hurriedly left the papal palace, their backs already soaked with sweat, and cold sweat pouring down their foreheads.

Only they know just how cruel the Spirit Hall is in punishing those who fail.

Fortunately, no one mentioned it, and they escaped a disaster.

The golden generation, having consumed so many resources, didn't even manage to produce a runner-up...

No matter how you think, you'll be useless.

"Damn it! Who knew that Xiao Wu was actually a 100,000-year-old soul beast? You guys were almost wearing Tang San down!"

Yan clenched his fists and said indignantly.

He was truly numb.

"I don't know."

Before Hu Liena and Xie Yue could echo them, a voice rang out, making the three of them tremble.

"Forehead……"

"The ghost, Elder Ghost!"

The three of them were quite familiar with this elder, as they were raised by Ghost and Moon Gate.

"I...I didn't mean that, Elder Ghost!"

Yan said, almost in tears.

(End of this chapter)