Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start

"How dare you!" Nan Feng's eyes narrowed.

"I am the Pope!!"

Upon seeing this, the five retainers sitting next to the golden crocodile—Azure Phoenix, Lion, Light Feather, Thousand Pounds, and Demon Subduer—almost simultaneously stood up abruptly!

The pressure from Super Douluo of level 96 and above converged into a colorful torrent, forcefully pushing back the gray mist that filled the sky and protecting Golden Crocodile Douluo's body.

Inside the Elder Hall, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the tables and chairs creaked under the pressure of the two forces.

"Oh, so you're bullying the few with the many?"

"Gentlemen, what is the meaning of this?"

Nan Feng's heterochromatic eyes slowly swept over the several elders. "Shall we make a move?"

"In the Elders' Hall, six elders joined forces... to ambush and kill the current Pope?"

"Interesting, really interesting."

Nan Feng spread his hands, even deliberately removing some of his defenses, revealing his chest full of openings:

Come on.

"Go ahead and do it."

"I just don't know if you're absolutely certain you can... completely eliminate me here?"

"Guess what happens if you fail, if I get away..."

"what happens?"

"..."

A deathly silence descended once more.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was completely stunned.

He never expected that Bibi Dong would be so tough!

They were even willing to break ties with the entire Hall of Worship for the sake of Tang Xiao and for the so-called "establishment of authority"!

She's a complete mad gambler! She's gambling with the fate of the entire Spirit Hall!

Hands-on?

Absolutely not!

The Pope had just returned victorious, and his prestige was at its zenith.

If the Elders' Hall and the Pope were to fight each other at this time, or even force the Pope to leave, what would the Spirit Hall be seen as in the eyes of the world?

Internal strife? Split?

At that time, people will be filled with fear, and your prestige will be completely lost!

What's even more terrifying is what if we fail to kill her on the spot and she gets away...

"call……"

After a long silence, only heavy breathing could be heard in the hall.

Golden Crocodile Douluo stared intently at the fearless gray-white figure, his anger eventually turning into deep fear and helplessness.

He slowly raised his hand and made a downward gesture to Qingluan and the others beside him, whose soul power was already boiling and who were ready to make a move at any moment.

"stop."

"Second Brother?!" Guangling Douluo was somewhat unwilling.

"This woman is too arrogant! We..."

"I said, stop!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo let out a fierce shout and dispersed his soul power.

can not fight.

This woman dared to completely break ties with them here, even taking the initiative to provoke them; she couldn't possibly be without a backup plan.

If a real fight breaks out, the Spirit Hall will lose regardless of who wins or loses.

"Humph!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo gave Nan Feng a deep look, his eyes filled with both fear and hatred.

"Bibi Dong, you'll regret this!"

After saying that, he suddenly flicked his sleeves, turned around, and strode out of the hall.

The other five retainers exchanged glances, feeling aggrieved but understanding the importance of the bigger picture. They glared fiercely at Bibi Dong, suppressed their auras, and followed Jin E out in single file.

"Squeak-"

As the heavy doors of the Elder Hall closed once more, the six terrifying pressures that had been suffocating people finally vanished without a trace.

The main hall fell silent once more.

As Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard, and the others watched Golden Crocodile and the others leave, they cursed the ancestors of the Hall of Worship in their hearts.

You guys are pretty tough!

Go ahead and fight!

Why did they show off and then run away?! What's with leaving us here?!

"Cough cough..."

Nan Feng coughed lightly, and his eyes, which were dripping with venom, slowly turned and landed on the Demon Bear Douluo.

"Oh dear, it seems the worshippers have abstained."

"Then, the remaining elders..."

"Regarding Tang Xiao's appointment as an elder, does anyone else have a different opinion?"

"..."

Demon Bear Douluo trembled as he felt the deathly aura that instantly locked onto him. He didn't even hesitate for a second.

"No objections!!"

"His Holiness the Pope is wise and mighty! The Tang Sect Leader is the popular choice! I, Demon Bear, wholeheartedly agree!!"

"Your subordinate... second that proposal!"

"I have no objections either!"

The other elders also rushed to express their opinions, afraid that if they were even a second late, Bibi Dong would write them down in her little notebook.

Nan Feng nodded in satisfaction, and the gray mist on his body slowly dissipated, revealing Bibi Dong's slightly pale yet majestic and beautiful face.

"It seems everyone is in agreement."

"Congratulations, Tang Xiao."

"From now on, you are an elder of the Spirit Hall."

Tang Xiao: "..."

It feels like the position of elder is a complete hot potato...

……

The Papal Palace, the sleeping quarters.

The brand-new palace, decorated in a purple-gold style, is both luxurious and mysterious, and is much more pleasing to the eye than the previous place, which was filled with traces of Chihiro.

"call……"

Nan Feng, controlling the Spider King clone, lay sprawled on the soft bed that could comfortably accommodate five or six people, letting out an extremely pleasant sigh.

"My clone's cooldown is finally over."

Bibi Dong sat in front of the dressing table, took off her heavy religious crown, and looked coldly at the guy who had taken over her bed through the mirror.

"Nan Feng, I'm warning you, if you ever jump on my bed without my permission again, I'll break all your legs."

"Tch, stingy."

Nan Feng rolled over and lay on his side, propping his head up with one hand as he looked at her: "Don't be so serious. Weren't we very impressive in the Elder Hall today? We made that old geezer Jin E so angry that his face turned green. Isn't that something to celebrate?"

"prestige?"

Bibi Dong put down the comb, turned around, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. "It's impressive, but it's also completely torn off the mask."

“You know Jin E better than I do. Just because he tolerated it this time doesn’t mean he will continue to tolerate it.”

"He will definitely retaliate next."

"Come on then."

Nan Feng shrugged indifferently, "Anyway, as long as they still have some shame, as long as they still care about the overall situation of the Spirit Hall, they won't dare to fight you openly."

"As long as there's no fighting, what's the harm in resorting to underhanded tactics or political maneuvering?"

"Ha, I'll fucking kill these bastards!"

"and……"

Nan Feng sat up and said seriously, "We're holding a royal flush right now."

"The Haotian Sect has already played its card, and you've seen the results. Now, let's strike while the iron is hot; there are more important things to do."

"What is it?" Bibi Dong asked.

"A summary meeting!"

Nan Feng slapped his thigh. "The battle is over, the show's been put on, we have to give the audience an explanation, right?"

"Think about it, just two days ago they were fighting to the death with the Haotian Sect, threatening to wipe out their entire family. But in the end, Tang Xiao became an elder, and everyone became a loving family."

"This reversal was too fast. Not to mention that Golden Crocodile wanted to use this to cause trouble, even the ordinary Soul Masters below are probably completely dumbfounded, wondering if the Pope is playing them for a fool."

"Human hearts are most susceptible to suspicion."

"We've gone to great lengths to win people's hearts and minds and establish our prestige through a war. If it collapses now, all our previous efforts will have been in vain."

Bibi Dong nodded thoughtfully: "So, you need a grand ceremony to... legitimize this?"