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

Was it merely to take revenge on the already dead Chihiro?

But if this damages the reputation of the Spirit Hall, will she, as the Pope, gain any glory? She's digging her own grave!

"Enough!!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly flicked his sleeve, unleashing a powerful surge of soul power like a tsunami, attempting to forcefully suppress the murmurs from the crowd:

"His Holiness the Pope is overworked and delirious today; he is talking nonsense!"

He turned around and shouted sternly at the crowd below the stage:

"This concludes today's meeting. Please return to your respective posts. We will continue the discussion another day!"

After saying that, he ordered his men to forcibly send the "Pope" back to rest.

"stop."

Standing on the high platform, facing the terrifying pressure of the Golden Crocodile's level ninety-eight, Nan Feng not only did not retreat half a step, but instead took a step forward, his whole body exuding an even more violent and bloody aura.

"boom--!!!"

An extremely terrifying, icy killing intent suddenly erupted from Nan Feng's body; it was a pure, solidified killing god domain!

The temperature in the entire square plummeted to freezing point instantly, as if it had plunged directly from the blazing heat of summer into the dead of winter.

Those Soul Masters who were nearby couldn't help but shiver, feeling as if an invisible blade was pressed against their necks.

"I have rested well and my mind is very clear."

Nan Feng coldly said:

“You can write down every word I just said and spread it around! Let the whole world know!”

There's nothing to hide about this!

“Bibi Dong! You…” Jin E was furious and was about to lash out again.

"This is the Papal Palace Square! Not your Elders' Hall's backyard! Nor is it your Golden Crocodile's personal fiefdom!"

Nan Feng slammed his scepter heavily on the ground, the sound like thunder:

"All Soul Masters of the World are here! The Seven Great Sects are here! Envoys from the Two Great Empires are here!"

"The eyes of the world are watching!"

"It's not your place, you old codger who's practically half-buried, to rule the world!"

Chapter 86 I have never seen such a shameless person!

……

Golden Crocodile's face darkened, and he directly threatened her using a telepathic transmission technique:

"Bibi Dong! Are you really insane?! What are you trying to do?! Are you trying to fight to the death?! Don't forget who you are! What good will destroying the Spirit Hall do you?!"

However, Nan Feng completely ignored his telepathic threats and didn't even glance at him.

He turned to face the elders and bishops below, who were speechless with shock, his voice low and imposing:

"Originally, I didn't want to talk about this so soon. I thought I would first answer everyone's questions about the Haotian Sect."

"But since this old man is so eager to jump out, trying to shut everyone up and cover up the shameful things he did back then."

"Then today, I'm going to ask him a good question!"

Nan Feng suddenly turned around, his finger almost poking the golden crocodile's nose:

"Back when Qian Xunji mobilized people to hunt down Tang Hao for his own selfish reasons, did you, Jin E, know that?!"

Golden Crocodile's face stiffened.

"When Qian Xunji made so many elites of the Spirit Hall die for his ulterior motives, did you, Jin E, know that?!"

"For a piece of soul bone, Qian Xunji harmed innocent people and even provoked a great war between the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect, causing widespread suffering. When this happened, did you, Jin E, know that?!"

Nan Feng pressed on relentlessly, giving Jin E no chance to breathe:

"You know that!"

"As the Second Elder, as the pillar of the Elder Hall, you know everything!"

"But why didn't you stop it?!"

“I…” Golden Crocodile opened his mouth, about to refute.

"Is it because you think Qian Xunji is right?"

Nan Feng sneered and interrupted him directly:

"But as it turns out, Qian Xunji was wrong! Terribly wrong! He not only killed countless people, but also lost his own life!"

"Since he is wrong, then you, Golden Crocodile, knowingly committed the crime and did not stop him. Aren't you aiding and abetting evil?!"

"As an elder of the Spirit Hall, how can you face the wronged souls who died?!"

The golden crocodile was rendered speechless by the barrage of questions, his chest heaving violently, yet he couldn't utter a single word.

Nan Feng turned around and looked at the seven major sects and countless soul masters below the stage. His voice became heavy and solemn:

"Gentlemen, the world may have forgotten the significance of the Spirit Hall Elders' Hall."

"The Spirit Hall has three main halls."

"The Douluo Hall is the highest honor for Soul Masters, a sacred place where the spirits of all the titled Douluo martyrs of the past are enshrined."

"The Papal Palace is the residence of the Pope, the power center that governs all soul masters and issues decrees."

"Then, the Elders' Hall."

"This is the true core of power of the Spirit Hall, and its last remaining foundation."

"But since there is already a supreme Papal Palace, why is it necessary to establish a Palace of Elders?"

Nanfeng asked and answered himself:

"Because the Pope is also a human being, not a god! Humans have desires, make mistakes, and act impulsively!"

"The purpose of the Elders' Hall is to prevent the Pope from acting arbitrarily! It is to stand up and advise the Pope when he is hot-headed and about to lead the Spirit Hall into the abyss for his own selfish desires! To stand up and stop him!"

"This is a system of checks and balances! It's oversight! It's the last line of defense that allows the Spirit Hall to endure for a thousand years!"

"But what is the Elders' Hall now?!"

Nan Feng suddenly pointed to the elders sitting in the elders' seats, each one silent and trembling with fear:

"Look at them!"

"Back then, Qian Xunji was headstrong and made one mistake after another, putting the Spirit Hall in danger for his own selfish desires."

Why is the Elders' Hall completely silent?! Why are they all speechless?!

"Are all the elders in cahoots with Qian Xunji, and all want a share of the pie?"

"Or perhaps..."

Nan Feng's gaze returned to the golden crocodile, his eyes filled with amusement:

"Who's stopping everyone from speaking? Who's suppressing everyone's voice?"

"If it's the former, then I will not only doubt your character, but also your intelligence!"

"There's only one transformed soul beast, and only one set of soul rings and soul bones. But you elders have so many titled Douluo. Even if Qian Xunji really succeeds, will he share the soul bones with you?"

"Even if we were to divide it, how would we divide it? That's a soul bone that's been there for 100,000 years! How could we just cut it like a watermelon and give each person a piece?"

"In other words, everyone has been busy and exhausted in this matter, only to end up with nothing. They've been working for Qian Xunji for nothing!"

"Since we can't profit from this, then we can only go with the latter."

Nan Feng's voice suddenly turned cold:

"Some people are telling everyone not to speak. Nobody dares to speak."

"The Elder Hall should have been a place to disperse and restrain the power of the Spirit Hall, and the last line of defense for fairness and justice."

"But now, if the Elders' Hall becomes a mere decoration, a place where some people have absolute power, and a tool to clean up the mess for the Pope's private desires because of the tyranny of certain individuals."

"Wouldn't the Spirit Hall become a laughingstock for the whole world?!"

"Where did the Spirit Hall come from?"

Nan Feng opened his arms and said, "That was a thousand years ago, when the two great empires were first established. Countless soul masters no longer hid in the deep mountains. In order to survive, for dignity, and to stick together for warmth in this dog-eat-dog world, they gradually gathered together."

"Whose Spirit Hall is it?"

"Is it Qian Xunji's private property?!"

"Is this still your Golden Crocodile's one-man show?!"

"wrong!!!"

Nan Feng's roar resounded through the sky, shaking the hearts and minds of everyone present.

"It is the Spirit Hall, the Spirit Master of the world!"

"It is the Spirit Hall, which is the gathering place of countless ordinary soul masters who come here for their ideals and to become stronger!"

"The Spirit Hall belongs to all the people of the world!"

"But now..."

Nan Feng looked at the golden crocodile, his eyes filled with disappointment and indignation:

"It's controlled by you bunch of old fogies who hold positions without doing anything, only knowing how to fight for power and profit."

"Is this Spirit Hall still the Spirit Hall of the world?!"

Faced with Nan Feng's thunderous and righteous words, the entire audience fell into a deathly silence.

The wind stopped, and the clouds dispersed.

Everyone was in a dazed, bewildered state, as if their brains had shut down. Whether it was the shrewd and calculating Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School or the hot-tempered Clan Chief Yu of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School, neither of them could process what was happening.

They don't understand.

Completely incomprehensible.