Chapter 187: Hu Liena and the Golden Generation Monthly Pass]
“Very good, very good!”
In the endless darkness, a sound of praise suddenly sounded.
The girl was stunned, her bloody lips raised slightly, and she looked back in surprise and saw a graceful and luxurious figure walking from the end of the darkness.
The purple and gold long skirt hangs to the ground, the skirt is inlaid with black gold silk, and countless gems are hung on the collar. However, the luxuriousness of the dress and the dazzling gems are not enough to highlight people's beauty!
This is a stunning woman who looks only in her twenties, wearing an emerald purple gold crown and holding a golden scepter in her hand. She is graceful and beautiful, unlike a person in the mortal world, like a fairy in a painting!
Even the charming girl was a little overshadowed in front of this woman!
This person is the most powerful woman on the mainland, the Pope of the Spirit Hall - Bibidong!
"Nana, you've done a good job!"
Bibidong walked in an elegant posture, walked with light steps, gently patted the girl's shoulder, and smiled: "At level 51, I can kill the Six Ring Soul Emperor over the level. Looking at all the younger generation on the mainland, you are also the best one. The teacher is proud of you from the bottom of your heart!"
"This is all the teacher teaches it well!"
Hu Liena showed a hint of excitement on her pink cheeks, and she respectfully saluted Bibi East.
"Haha, Nana, you don't need to be modest. Your talent and character are among the best in the Spirit Hall. Facing a Soul Emperor who is ten levels higher than you and has one more soul ring, you can handle it as you please, without panic. I'm not wrong with you!"
Bibidong's expression was gentle and his smile was as beautiful as a flower. He gave Hu Liena a very high evaluation, which made the latter a little flattered.
This time, the trial of the Demon Prison was a training task specially arranged for Hu Liena by Bibidong. The purpose was to further her strength and to win the Soul Master Finals twenty days later!
At any time, the Spirit Hall must be the number one!
This is Bibi Dong's firm belief. She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at her outstanding disciples. She nodded with satisfaction, and she had more three points to grasp the future finals!
The finals of the elite competition of the All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy are about to begin. At that time, the best young generations on the mainland will gather in Wuhun City to start the final battle. It will be a gathering of storms, fighting against dragons and tigers, and selecting the most outstanding geniuses in the past ten years!
However, the final victory... must belong to the Martial Spirit Hall!
Bibi Dong’s beautiful face outlined a pride arc, and he was already sure to win that final!
"By the way, Nana, Xie Yue, how is Yan's trial going?"
Suddenly thinking about something, Bibidong was slightly stunned and asked Hu Liena about their status.
Hu Liena is not the only golden generation in the Spirit Hall. In addition to the girl, there are also Yan and Xie Yue, who are also the most outstanding disciples in the Spirit Hall!
This trial is called the Trial of Blood!
If you want to become a true strong man, you must bathe in blood and fire. This is also the last trial she issued to the golden generation of the Wuhun Hall.
Dingdeng! Dingdeng!
The deeper in the Demon Prison gradually sounded heavy footsteps, and the earth was shaking, as if an earthquake had occurred.
"Teacher, listen, they are here..."
Hearing the familiar footsteps, Hu Liena's pretty face was delighted, and she quickly pointed her hand behind her. Bibi Dong was slightly stunned, and followed Hu Liena to look up.
I saw two tall figures stained with blood and came through the dark side. Their bodies were covered with pieces of flesh and blood, and even their hair seemed to be full of fresh blood, turning into a strange scarlet red!
The two of them had cold eyes, fierce aura on their faces, and they were each carrying a bloody head, just like the god of death returning from hell.
"Meet the Pope's crown!"
Xie Yue, Yan came to Bibidong, immediately fell to the ground, and saluted respectfully to His Majesty the Pope.
Looking at the blood on the two, Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes lit up. He instantly realized that Xie Yue and Yan must have completed the trial and each killed a powerful soul emperor. Thinking of this, the smile on her face became stronger and stronger.
"Okay! OK! OK!"
Bibi Dong laughed happily, said three good words in a row, and looked at Hu Liena and the other two with admiration. She had not been as happy as she was today for a long time.
"Xieyue, Yan and Nana, you three have done a very good job. They all completed my trials. With the strength of the Soul King invincible, they can surpass the level of the Soul Slaying Emperor!"
Bibidong looked at Hu Liena and the other two with a satisfied smile on his face and said earnestly: "Looking at the history of the Spirit Hall, there has never been an outstanding genius like you. You three are the most dazzling golden generation in my Spirit Hall. The future of the Spirit Hall will be entrusted to you!"
The high evaluation from His Majesty the Pope made the three of them flattered, and they were even more excited. They said in unison: "The Palace of War Spirits lasts for thousands of years, long live the Pope's crown!"
"Well, I think there is no suspense in this Soul Master Final." Bibidong said with a smile.
"Of course! The champion must belong to our Martial Spirit Hall!"
Hu Liena's eyes were firm and confident. Xie Yue and Yan also nodded one after another. She was full of confidence in the Soul Master Finals not long after, and had already regarded the championship as her own pocket and was within reach!
This is not that Hu Liena and the other two are proud and complacent, but that they do have the confidence and strength!
Whether it is the Tiandou Empire, the Xingluo Empire, or other major kingdoms, the most outstanding genius this year is just the Talent Soul Sect. There is not even a powerful Soul King. What qualifications are there to fight against their three Soul Kings?!
Under the bloody and cruel training of the Spirit Hall, Hu Liena and others' strength has grown wildly, far exceeding the younger generation on the mainland, and is not comparable to those trainees taught by the Soul Master Academy outside!
Soul King Realm!
Many people cannot achieve it in their entire lives, and they are only in their twenties and have the extraordinary strength of fighting the Soul Emperor.
To be honest, even if the contestants from major colleges are combined, it is not enough for Hu Liena and the other three to kill!
Bibi Dong had a bright smile, and naturally he had the same opinion in his heart as Hu Liena and others. How could those third-rate soul master academies in the outside world compare to the Spirit Hall?
"Your Majesty, Bishop Salas just sent an urgent report!"
At this moment, a black-robed deacon rushed over and handed a secret letter to Bibidong.
"Salas's urgent report?!"
Bibidong was slightly stunned, his beautiful eyes flowed, his slender jade hands stretched out, and he quickly opened the secret letter and read it carefully in front of him.
"The Heavenly Dou Empire, a 16-year-old genius boy, suspected to be in the Soul King realm, kills the peak soul emperor of level 69 with one knife..."
Seeing this, Bibi Dong's eyebrows gradually frowned, his face turned cold on the spot, and a strange name spit out coldly from his mouth: "Fang Xuan!!"
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The cold and chaotic Martial Spirit Hall.
A beautiful figure leaned lazily on the golden throne, and the white and slender jade hands held two lists.
"Tang San, fourteen years old, a student of Shrek Academy, level 41 Soul Sect, twin martial souls, blue silver grass and... Haotian Hammer!!"
After reading this, Bibi Dong's jade hand couldn't help but tighten, and two cold lights ejaculated in his eyes, repeating again: "Haotian Hammer!"
Since he possesses the Haotian Hammer, he must be the descendant of the Haotian Sect and is destined to be an enemy of the Wuhun Hall.
There is no doubt that this Tang San... must-kill!
After pronounced Tang San's death sentence in his heart, Bibi Dong stretched out his eyebrows and continued to look down.
"Fang Xuan, sixteen years old, a student of Tiandou Academy, has not yet revealed his soul ring. His real level is unclear, but he has the super-definite combat power of the Soul Emperor level. He once killed the peak soul emperor of level 69 with one sword - Poison Dragon East, and is intimidating in all directions!"
The beautiful willow eyebrows that had just been stretched out frowned again, and the stunning face gradually became cold and cold, as cold as a piece of thousands of years of ice. The cold air released almost freezes the entire Martial Soul Hall.
"Sixteen years old, kill the peak soul emperor with one sword?!"
Even the supreme Pope of the Spirit Hall, when he saw this message, Bibidong couldn't help but look shocked and murmured thoughtfully: "I can kill the sixty-nine-level East at the age of sixty-nine. Fang Xuan's potential is so terrible, even greater than Tang San's threat!"
From Saras' letters, Bibidong has learned that Fang Xuan is the prince of the Tiandou Empire and is destined to be friends with the Soul Hall. Moreover, in the Soul Master Competition, Fang Xuan has also opposed Saras many times, and seems to be full of hostility towards the Soul Hall.
Such a talented and hostile genius to the Spirit Hall has a potential threat that he must be strangled in the cradle before Fang Xuan has completely grown up!
Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes were flashing with indifference, and he had already sentenced Fang Xuan to death in his heart.
There is no doubt that Tang San and Fang Xuan are both excellent, far beyond ordinary geniuses, and are so outstanding that they are comparable to Hu Liena and the other two. Even Bibi Dong was amazed and full of praise for the two.
But unfortunately, they are all enemies of the Spirit Hall!
There is also a red letter at the bottom of the secret letter to indicate the comment.
Note: Bishop Salas once sent a Soul Saint and five Soul Kings to assassinate Fang Xuan, but all the assassins, including the Soul Saint, disappeared, but Fang Xuan was still alive.
After reading the entire secret letter, Bibidong made up his mind at the same time.
"Then... kill them all!"
Bibi Dong's ordinary way seemed to be telling a trivial thing.
"As for the order, the Pope's crown!"
In the darkness, a layer of ripples spread in the space, and a ghostly voice sounded quietly!
His Majesty’s highest order will be conveyed as quickly as possible. Soon, the professional killers who intercept Fang Xuan and Tang San will be dispatched to kill the two geniuses!
A killing feast is about to begin!
"Report to the Pope's crown!"
At this time, a Templar Knight quickly walked into the hall, knelt at Bibidong's feet, and reported respectfully: "There is a man named Yu Xiaogang outside who wants to see you!"
Hearing this name, Bibi Dong's pretty face was suddenly covered with frost, and endless murderous intent and hatred surged in his eyes. A cold and emotionally indifferent word came out:
Chapter completed!