"Stop!" Looking at Yan, who had passed out by Tianchen's pair of crocodile claws piercing his lower abdomen, Ju Douluo had to stand up again.

The nine soul rings on his body suddenly swirled up from under his feet, and a powerful soul power exclusive to Title Douluo suddenly swept the audience.

And Tianchen was the first to bear the brunt, and it was never easy to bear the pressure of Title Douluo head-on.

Although it didn't make him completely lose the ability to resist, his body also felt stiff and couldn't move at all.

This is still because Ju Douluo's grandfather, Golden Crocodile Douluo, didn't dare to do it with all his might. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for Tianchen to stand here intact.

After all, a soul power difference close to level forty is not so easy to overcome.

The expression on Ju Douluo's face at this time was also extraordinarily exciting, with anger and a bit of stubble.

Now this is no longer a simple battle between juniors, but a matter of honor and disgrace in the Pope's Palace.

"Hehe, Chrysanthemum Guan, the more you live, the more shameless you become, and you also do things that bully the small?"

In the midst of the ridicule, a middle-aged man in a golden-red luxurious soul master dress didn't know when he had blocked Tianchen's body.

The sense of oppression that Tianchen felt before also dissipated.

The middle-aged man's body was extremely strong, even a few points stronger than Hu Yanzhen, the Sect Master of the Elephant Armor Sect that Tianchen had seen at the beginning. Its appearance is also a rough type. His muscles bulged all over his body, and his bronzed skin made him look a little nondescript in his luxurious soul master robes.

Two yellow, two purple, and five black are also the nine best soul ring ratios.

The person who came was also a top powerhouse with the title Douluo.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ju Douluo mockingly, and then bowed slightly to Tianchen under the gaze of everyone.

"Young Master Tian."

"Demon Bear Douluo doesn't have to be polite." Tianchen smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand and picked up the Martial Spirit Hall Elder who had been leaning towards their grandson a few years ago.

Ju Douluo's face changed slightly, and the Ghost Douluo on the side willingly released his martial spirit, stepped forward and stood beside Ju Douluo, and said gloomily.

"Demon Bear, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean, can't you still see the ghost?"

Another joking sound mixed with strong soul power sounded, followed by an elder of the Martial Spirit Hall who was also wearing a golden red soul master dress.

It's just that this Title Douluo's figure is relatively normal.

Judging from his appearance, this Martial Spirit Hall elder was only about forty years old. The appearance is not outstanding, but the black eyes are shining, and it is easy to attract people's attention.

Ju Douluo frowned and glanced at Ghost Douluo, and then shouted angrily.

"Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard, don't forget, you are the elders of the Martial Spirit Palace, and you are under the direct jurisdiction of His Majesty the Pope."

"Yueguan, what you said doesn't count." Ghost Leopard Douluo shrugged his eyelids, but he ignored it, and like Demon Bear Douluo, he bowed down to Tianchen.

There are also factional disputes within the Wuhun Palace, and because of Tianchen's intervention, most of the elders who are dissatisfied with Bibi Dong leaned towards Tianchen's side.

Demon Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo are two of them.

Because Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo relied on their martial soul fusion skills and Bibi Dong's trust, they were too domineering when facing them, who were also Title Douluo elders.

The relationship with the two elders of the Demon Bear and the Ghost Leopard is not good.

As Titled Douluo, both Demon Bear and Ghost Leopard Douluo have their own arrogance. In terms of personal strength, they may not be much inferior to Ju Douluo and Ghost Dou.

If the Wuhun Hall is still the same as before, there is only Bibi Dong's voice.

But now that Tianchen has intervened, the situation is different.

Tianchen's eyes were slightly cold, and he waved his hand to signal Ghost Leopard Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo to retreat, and he stepped on Yan's face with his right foot, crushing his head into the marble floor.

His goal has not yet been achieved, so naturally he will not stop there.

Of course, Tianchen had no intention of killing Yan just like that.

After all, he also planned to exchange Yan's life for the right arm of the Bursting Burning Flame in Bibi Dong's hand.

Blood poured out from the wound on Yan's abdomen, and the blue-gray marble floor around Yan quickly turned blood-red.

A pungent smell of blood spread through the air, and everyone present tensed their bodies unnaturally, but no one took the initiative to join in.

Suddenly, Tianchen seemed to sense something, and looked up into the air with a smile.

The space in front of Ju Douluo's second body distorted for a while, and a slender figure slowly emerged.

Dressed in a luxurious robe with black inlaid gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple and gold crown, holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gemstones of various colors, her fair skin, and her almost perfect face made her look so different.

The person who came was the contemporary Pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Palace, and the years did not seem to have left any traces on the body of this Pope, that noble and elegant temperament, even if he was used to seeing a stunning woman, he could not find the slightest flaw in Bibi Dong.

I don't know why, Tianchen is even a little envious of Chihiro in his heart.

"His Majesty the Pope!" When Bibi Dong appeared, everyone present was respectful.

Titled Douluo-level elders were bowing down, while the others were kneeling on one knee.

However, Tianchen only bowed slightly, and there was still a faint smile on his face.

"I've seen His Majesty the Pope."

"Give me a reason." Bibi Dong looked at Yan who was crushed into the marble floor by Tianchen like a dead dog, and the scepter in his hand touched the ground, making a crisp sound that echoed in the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong was just a casual move, but being watched by Bibi Dong, Tianchen still felt a huge pressure.

"Yan injured Hongjun, I stood up for him, that's all." Tianchen was not afraid, squinting his eyes and Bibi Dong's gaze met in midair.

Bibi Dong showed a thoughtful look, and then looked at Tianchen with a slight frown and asked coldly.

"And what are you doing now?"

"Hehe, under the Pope's crown, Hongjun naturally can't be beaten in vain, do you say?"

As he spoke, the strength on Tianchen's right foot also increased a little, and Yan's head rubbed against the gravel on the ground, making a crackling sound, making everyone feel their scalps tingle.

"Your Majesty, I don't want much, just a soul bone. It was the soul bone left behind by Elder Gu's death three years ago. The soul bone of the right arm of the Burst Burning Flame should be regarded as compensation for Hongjun. ”

Tianchen smiled harmlessly at Bibi Dong and said with a smile.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed instantly. Even Demon Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo looked at Tianchen incredulously.

Threatening the Pope in public, and behaving so casually, in the history of the existence of the Wuhun Palace, I am afraid it is also unique.