Chapter 49 Pope Bibi Dong!
  "The Wuhun Palace army actually conquered all four single-attribute clans?"

At this time, in the corner of the tavern, Wang Zhao looked a little surprised.

Could it be that the "Li" clan, which was famous all over Douluo, also surrendered?

Hiss, incredible...

In the end, Wang Zhao didn't think about it and had to attribute it to the fact that this is the real world and there are always people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

Afterwards, Wang Zhao listened silently for a while, and after hearing the whole story, he knocked the last peanut off his hand, then stood up and left.

After returning to the house and saying hello to Sister Die, Wang Zhao walked into the room.

He raised his hand to pick up a notebook on the desk and smiled slightly.

"This thing should be used as a gift to congratulate her on becoming the new pope..."

Two days later.

Outside Wuhun City.

The mighty army of soul masters returned in triumph. The soldiers who had been well prepared immediately opened the city gates and allowed the army to enter the city in formation.

Bibi Dong was sitting at the front, with all the powerful men behind him, enjoying a moment of endless glory.

In the city, many people gathered on both sides of the long-cleared main street. They either looked in reverence, admiration, or longingly at the oncoming army of soul masters. They all raised their hands in a warm celebration for them.

Bibi Dong looked at this scene with a smile, and raised her jade hands slightly in response to the cheers and praises from all directions.

Suddenly, a familiar little figure flashed across her eyes.

She subconsciously looked back, only to see Wang Zhao squeezing his way to the front row of the crowd. He seemed to be aware of her gaze and turned to face her. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he raised his right hand and gave a thumbs up.

Seeing this scene, in the noisy street, Bibi Dong felt a sense of peace inexplicably, and a warm current seemed to flow through her heart, and the world suddenly became quiet.

Countless faces were mosaiced at this moment, but only that innocent little face seemed so clear to her.

The smile on his face grew stronger.

Time continues to pass.

The small figure nodded slightly, then took the initiative to escape into the crowd and disappeared. Bibi Dong came to her senses and continued to move forward.

Wait until you get back to the house...

she thought.

As for now, let’s get down to business.

……

Not long after.

The procession slowly stopped outside the Pope's Palace. All major legions stood around and guarded in an orderly manner. The excited people behind them had already run up in groups under the leadership of someone unknown, but were blocked by the soul masters of the major legions.

Bibi Dong stepped out of the car, and the two knights guarding the door of the Pope's Palace lowered their heads slightly, immediately knelt down, and shouted in unison:
  "Congratulations to Your Highness the Saint on her triumphant return!"

In the Pope's Palace, several exciting voices came out immediately:

"Congratulations to Your Highness the Saint on her triumphant return!"

Outside the Pope's Palace, countless spectators heard this and couldn't help shouting:

"Your Highness the Saint, triumphant!!!"

"Everyone, get up."

Bibi Dong looked at the two knights at the door, nodded gently, showed a breathtaking smile, and then stepped into the Pope's Palace.

At this moment, an extremely bright golden light pillar suddenly rose from the Pope's Palace.

An elder stepped out of it, his feet in the void, his blond hair scattered, and three pairs of holy white wings appeared behind him.

The crowd below exclaimed.

Its identity is self-evident——

The eternal spiritual pillar of Wuhun Palace, one of the two mountains in the soul master world, the Angel Douluo who used to look down on the world, and now the great enshrinement, Qian Daoliu! They would never have thought that the last time the Wuhun Palace army went out for battle, even though Qian Daoliu showed up, he only threw a stone to Bibi Dong that was equivalent to a token.

But this time, he actually stepped forward to greet the army's triumphant return!
  hiss~
  Naturally, Qian Daoliu didn't care about the commotion below. He just looked down at Bibi Dong who was climbing up to the Pope's Palace step by step, and nodded with satisfaction in his heart.

This girl is pretty good.

Apart from the fact that she had an affair with the boy named Yu Xiaogang and that she possessed an evil spirit, she was undoubtedly a near-perfect heir to the Pope.

Of course, in his opinion, the truly perfect heir must be his granddaughter.

With the light in his eyes flashing, Qian Daoliu was already thinking about it.

He waved slightly, and the papal scepter in Bibi Dong's hand flew out on its own, wrapped in a ray of golden light, came to him, and then hung in the air.

Bibi Dong didn't react at all to this and just continued to move forward silently.

Not long after, she came to Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu looked at her with scrutiny for a while, then withdrew his gaze, faced the legions, bishops, and crowds below and made a loud declaration:
  "In the past, the Pope of our Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, unfortunately died at the hands of a traitor. Now Saint Bibi Dong leads the army to attack the Haotian Sect, and returns in triumph without spending a single soldier. She promotes the reputation of our Spirit Hall and has done a good job in protecting the temple. …”

"From now on, Bibi Dong is the legitimate new pope of our Wuhun Palace."

After saying that, Qian Daoliu closed his eyes slightly and said calmly to Bibi Dong:

"Take the scepter."

Bibi Dong nodded, slowly stretched out her hand and firmly held the scepter in front of her, then turned around, looked at the audience, and placed the papal scepter, which symbolized the supreme authority in the world, on the ground.

The voice then became somewhat majestic, and he spoke concisely and concisely:

"I am the Pope!"

In an instant, Qian Daoliu disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, His Highness the Pope, several powerful men bowed and saluted, and countless people even knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison:

"His Holiness the Pope!"

"His Royal Highness the Pope!!"

"His Holiness the Pope!!!"

Bibi Dong nodded again.

"Thanks to everyone's love and support, I, Bibi Dong, hereby promise that after I take over, I will definitely create an unprecedented glorious era for Wuhun Palace."

"only……"

"I know that many of you here are actually not convinced by me. They look down upon my age, doubt my ability to govern, and question my most important aspect of martial arts strength."

After saying that, a hint of blood suddenly appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Nothing seemed to have changed in the whole place, but everyone in the place felt an extremely terrifying chill.

Especially Ju and Ghost Douluo.

field!

And it’s the realm of the God of Killing!
  They were horrified.

"I, Bibi Dong, have twin martial souls, a level 88 high-level Soul Douluo. I am only over thirty years old. I am sure to become a Titled Douluo within a year, breaking the so-called youngest title Douluo record set by that thief Tang Hao. .”

After a while, Bibi Dong closed the field bit by bit and spoke slowly at the same time.

"And after that, I will add a soul ring to my second martial soul, and then I can break through the Super Douluo in a short time."

"I hope that by then, what I will hear is not just a formal call to His Majesty the Pope, but one that can be recognized from the bottom of everyone's heart -"

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

……

……

(End of this chapter)

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