Chapter 632

Wang Fengxin sighed.

At this moment, Bibidon emitted a faint aura of an emperor, as if she was in control of everything.

But she did have this ability.

Every time Wang Feng looked at Bibidon, he felt like he was looking at an empress.

Wave after wave of plans, as if she always had a trick up her sleeve.

Was it time for this undercover job to end?

Wang Fengxin thought, Why don't I not go to the Rakshasa Secret Realm? But he was a little unwilling, after all, he had already done so much.

Forget it, let nature take its course.

Bibidon had pretty much told him all her secrets.

"Is Xue Qinghe also a member of our Martial Spirit Hall?"

Wang Feng pretended not to know anything and asked.

"You will know when you go."

Bibidon didn't seem to want to talk about it, and frowned, "Also, whether you can do it or not, your life is the most important thing!"

Hearing this, Wang Feng fell silent.

The meaning of these words was obvious, even if Xue Qinghe couldn't become the emperor.

Wang Wu couldn't die either.

Obviously, Bibidon already regarded Wang Wu's life as more important than this plan.

"You and I know about this plan." Bibidon finally said, "Even those Titled Douluo and Nana won't know."

Wang Feng nodded. Bibidon obviously had some suspicions that there was a spy or something like that.

It was time to leave the Martial Spirit Hall and return to Heaven Dou City.

As for the Rakshasa Secret Realm, he could only wait and see.

Wang Feng left from the back of the Martial Spirit Hall silently.

Looking at Wang Feng's back, Bibidon sighed and regretted.

It seemed to be regretful that he didn't join the Martial Spirit Hall earlier …

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A few days later, the Martial Spirit Hall announced that the newly appointed white-clothed Popetiff, who had been in office for less than a year, had unexpectedly died in the Great Star Dou Forest.

The white-clothed Popetiff had entered the Great Star Dou Forest alone and failed to kill a hundred thousand year soul beast, resulting in his death.

His Majesty the Pope personally prayed for his burial and made all the Martial Spirit Halls in the continent pay their respects.

At this point, the two empires, several large sects, and various forces were shocked!

Outside Heaven Dou City.

Tang San and the others had just returned from the Great Star Dou Forest. They heard the news before they even entered the city.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

"Good death!"

Ma Hongjun laughed and said, "This white-robed Popetiff actually dared to pretend to be the captain. He died a wonderful death!"

"Martial Spirit Palace is really something."

Oscar shook his head. "They're clearly here to capture Xiao Wu, yet they claimed to have killed a hundred thousand year soul beast. They don't seem to care and are just telling the truth."

Although they didn't know what had happened later on, they still didn't know.

However, over the past few days, Tang San had told them about the situation back then in full detail.

"By the way, Lil 'Three, according to what you said, this White Popetiff used a flag to block the four Domains?"

Dai Mubai suddenly thought, "Is that also a type of Martial Spirit? What kind of martial soul can withstand the domain of a hundred thousand year soul beast? "

Tang San was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know. But if it wasn't for him, Xiao Wu and I wouldn't have had a chance to escape. However, that mysterious flag martial soul could make the four Domains disappear instantly. It's really too powerful. He might not have been able to survive after using it. "

Tang San still remembered that green flag. How terrifying was its power?

That was the domain of a hundred thousand year soul beast, and it was directly destroyed!

Although he reacted quickly at that time and ran away with Xiao Wu, in fact, he was also shocked by the strength of the white-robed Popetiff.

Twin Martial Spirits!

Fortunately, he was already dead.

The news from the Martial Spirit Palace couldn't be false because no one could survive in the situation at that time.

Tang San inexplicably heaved a sigh of relief.

The pressure brought by this white-robed Popetiff was really too great.

Only Zhu Zhuqing seemed to be a little silent. No one knew what she was thinking.

"I don't know when the captain will come back."

Ma Hongjun thought for a moment, "I don't know how he survived these past five years. He was able to survive that kind of situation back then. It's really terrifying! "

The group of people returned to Shrek Academy.

However, they found that the atmosphere in the academy was a little strange and very tense.

This tension was reflected in all aspects. For example, there were more cultivation academies and more students fighting in the square. Everyone's face was tense.

Ma Hongjun grabbed a student and asked.

"Junior, what's going on?"

"Are you a fatty? I don't want to talk to you. "

The student frowned and shook off Ma Hongjun's hand.

Ma Hongjun was furious. What's wrong with a fatty? Did he eat your rice? He should be burly now, not fat!

Dai Mubai hurriedly grabbed the student and coughed a few times.

"Junior, did something happen among the students?"

Dai Mubai discovered a few special students.

For example, a few students had the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul.

One had to know that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul would only appear in the direct descendants of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan. Even the Thunder Academy, which was supported by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, was one of the four great elemental academies of the Heaven Dou Empire. There were very few students with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul.

Not only that, but there were also a few students with the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul! These students were only direct descendants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

How could these disciples be in Shrek Academy?

Even with the current reputation of Shrek Academy, it was impossible for these direct descendants of the three upper sects to join willingly.

The sects behind them would not agree either.

In the distance, a delicate voice sounded.

"All of you, run faster! This is how I trained back then! "

This voice was clearly very gentle, but at this moment, it was abnormally cold and very strange.

Everyone looked over and saw Ning Rongrong with her hands on her hips, looking at a group of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples running around the field.

Each disciple was carrying a heavy stone.

It was very similar to the days when they trained in Shrek Academy.

"In the past, I was not in the mood to care about you guys. But now that the Martial Spirit Palace has come knocking on our door, who knows when the Martial Spirit Palace will come again? You guys are all too weak. On the battlefield, you can't even outrun me. What's the use of having such a powerful support! "

Ning Rongrong's beautiful face was cold. "After entering this Shrek Academy, there are too many people now. The teachers can't manage them all, so I'll personally train you guys!"

Tang San and the others: "…"

However, they seemed to have understood the meaning behind Ning Rongrong's words.

The Martial Spirit Palace made a move against the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?

The few of them looked at each other, feeling a little confused for a moment.

"You guys … can't be Shrek's Seven Monsters, right?"

At this moment, the student who was caught by Dai Mubai said in surprise, "I'm from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect. It seems like you guys just came back from outside and don't know the details?"

(End of chapter)