Chapter 561

After becoming Popetiff, Bibidon was not dissatisfied with Wang Feng's behavior of wearing a mask. On the contrary, they approved of it.

It couldn't be helped. The charm of not wearing a mask was too great. Ordinary soul masters couldn't resist it at all.

This charm wasn't just in appearance. It was also a kind of temperament and aura that was too attractive.

Just as Wang Feng thought before, his current body was even more tanky than Tang Seng's meat.

Therefore, Wang Feng still wore his mask now.

His clothes were also specially made white and golden silk robes. It was noble and gorgeous. It was not the pure white robes that Wang Feng wore before.

It was a little different from the white-clothed Grim Reaper's appearance.

"I found that cultivating by Lord Popetiff's side has at least doubled my soul power cultivation speed …"

Yan said happily. He was not interested in Wang Feng's mask.

This was actually because of the effect of Wang Feng's Meteoric Tear and Dustless Glass Body.

Because Wang Feng was cultivating all the time, and the energy of heaven and earth poured into Wang Feng's body.

It caused a special aura to form around Wang Feng. It was also the reason for the pure aura.

Previously in the City of Massacre, it was not obvious. Because the energy in the City of Massacre was extremely violent, it was affected by the environment.

Moreover, Hu Liena almost never stayed by Wang Feng's side for a long time, let alone Hell's Path.

It was difficult to even recover one's soul power, let alone cultivate in that place.

Now, it was different.

Hu Liena looked at Wang Feng with a slightly tipsy face. Wang Wu's aura was purer and more refreshing than in the City of Massacre.

It was as if there was a natural mimicry environment around him. Their cultivation speed was greatly improved!

This was the second reason why Bibidon let the three of them follow Wang Feng.

It was also the reason why Evilmoon and Yan admired this white-clothed Popetiff even more.

Red-robed Thomas was also secretly shocked.

This kind of influence also had an effect on him. This white-clothed Popetiff really came out of nowhere. He was extremely mysterious, but also extremely powerful and mysterious. He had all kinds of incredible abilities.

"Lord Popetiff … we have arrived at Elephant Armor City. Huyan Zhen is waiting."

At this moment, Thomas looked ahead. From mid-air, he could naturally see the city in the distance.

Wang Feng nodded slightly. Bibidon wanted him to patrol the continent's Martial Spirit Palace and visit the seven great sects. In fact, there was another test.

They wanted him to use the name of White Popetiff to subdue the four factions and make them submit to the Martial Spirit Palace!

To be precise, it was under the name of White Popetiff.

As for the Three Upper Sects, they were too powerful. They only allowed him to 'visit and intimidate' them. It would be best if he could challenge them and make his name known throughout the continent!

It was because the White Popetiff really valued him that he was entrusted with such a heavy responsibility, which allowed him, the White Robe Popetiff, to have real power in the Martial Spirit Palace instead of just a title.

In fact, from this point of view, Wang Feng felt that Bibidon was indeed a person of great talent and bold vision.

Giving a name, giving authority, giving a person … It could be said that he did not doubt the person he used. Of course, there was also the intention of testing him.

Elephant Armor City was the city where the Elephant Armor Sect was located. It wasn't far from Heaven Dou City, and the Elephant Armor Academy of the Five Great Elemental Academies was located in this city.

Wang Feng had not been to the other three sects. This was his second time encountering the Elephant Armor Sect.

He saw Huyan Zhen from afar.

The flying sword descended rapidly like a streak of light and landed on the ground. Five figures descended from the sky at the same time.

Huyan Zhen and the other Elephant Armor Sect disciples and elders behind him widened their eyes at this unique method.

Soon after, he saw the white-clothed Pope who had caused an uproar in front of him!

The seamless mask concealed his face.

However, from Hu Liena and the other two behind him, as well as the red-robed bishop, it was clear that this was the real person.

"Greetings, White Popetiff …"

Huyan Zhen cupped his fists and said.

His tone was filled with awe, and the disciples and elders behind him followed suit.

Bishop Thomas frowned. The Four Upper Sects were different from the rest of the Martial Spirit Palace.

When the White Popetiff arrived in more than ten cities, they were still suspicious and suspicious, but the basic etiquette was still in place.

After all, he was Popetiff.

However, the four lower sects, especially the sect leaders, were not inferior to the elders in terms of status.

Even if the sect leaders of the four sects were not Titled Douluo, they could still fight against Titled Douluo with their unique abilities. They could be said to be very powerful.

They were only dependent on the Martial Spirit Hall, and were not completely subservient to it. As the sect leader, Huyan Zhen's status was slightly higher than the platinum bishop.

Therefore, Huyan Zhen did not pay his respects to the White Popetiff with the highest etiquette.

Thomas could not help but look at Lord Popetiff.

This was the first time that the White Popetiff had met someone from the four sects. It was different from the Martial Spirit Hall, who was patrolling the various cities.

It wouldn't be easy to convince someone like Huyan Zhen.

Not to mention the fact that he had a sect behind him!

No matter how weak the seven sects were, they were not comparable to ordinary powers.

Right now, Huyan Zhen was already at Rank 34. He was getting closer and closer to becoming a Titled Douluo!

His son, Huyan Li, had a mutated martial soul. He was also very strong, and would surpass Huyan Zhen in the future. He was also at Rank 01.

Hu Liena frowned when she heard this. She was very dissatisfied with Huyan Zhen's tone.

However, she would not speak. Evilmoon and Yan did the same.

"Lord Popetiff must be tired from his inspection. Why don't you rest in the hotel in the city?"

Huyan Zhen continued, "I've already arranged for someone to make the necessary arrangements. After resting, Lord Popetiff can continue his journey."

Although he was a little surprised by Huyan Zhen's special way of landing, he was still a person who had dominated the continent. He had seen all kinds of things. He would not be shocked by this.

The meaning of his words was very obvious. The Elephant Armor Sect will treat you well. You should leave obediently and patrol your Martial Spirit Hall.

Do not provoke, do not reject, and do not distance yourself.

As for the rest of the Elephant Armor Sect, you don't have to care too much.

Considering the Martial Spirit Palace's reputation, it was a good way to deal with the situation.

Huyan Zhen looked like a tall and sturdy man, but he wasn't stupid.

After all, the Elephant Armor Sect was dependent on the Martial Spirit Hall.

However, being dependent and being submissive were two different things.

Being submissive meant accepting the rule and having high authority. Being dependent was a subordinate relationship. They were autonomous.

The Four Great Sects were like the ancient vassals that Wang Feng knew about in his previous life. The Martial Spirit Hall was in the middle.

Bibidon's second test for him was to remove the vassals and make the Four Great Sects submit to the Martial Spirit Hall. They would submit to the White Popetiff.

However, Wang Feng waved his hand and said calmly,

"Don't waste time. I'm sure you know why I'm here. Although I'm the White Popetiff, I don't like to beat around the bush. I'm here to make the Elephant Armor Sect submit to me! Just say it! "

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PS: There will be more in a few hours …

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