25, Bi Bidong, have you ever experienced what is called Ultimate Power?_1
The aura carried by this wave of Soul Masters was uniform and powerful, unlike the scattered Soul Masters around the stands.
Moreover, Lin Yi could sense that among them there was a Soul Master with an exceptionally strong presence, there was no doubt a Titled Douluo.
Not only that, but this Titled Douluo was even more special. The quality of her Martial Soul and the depth of her strength were absolutely above those of the other Elders!
Who could it be... Lin Yi furrowed his brows.
At that moment, a serious and lofty voice rose:
"The Pope of the Spirit Hall has arrived! All irrelevant people, swiftly make way!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yi was first stunned, then slightly curled the corners of his mouth.
Unexpectedly, it was Bi Bidong.
Her personal attendance was indeed a surprise to Lin Yi.
The six elders widened their eyes instantaneously, and their gazes uniformly shot in one direction.
One could see a group of Soul Master Soldiers clad in silvery-gray armor advancing towards this side, their steps orderly and the scene majestic, drawing the side glances of countless Soul Masters.
After entering the area, the Soul Master Soldiers spread out to both sides, keeping all miscellaneous people outside.
Only then did a tall woman among them slowly reveal her face.
"Is that the Pope?"
"Wow, that temperament!"
"She's so beautiful!"
"The Pope is a woman?"
"Holy shit! Is the Pope this gorgeous!?"
"Don't block the view, let me have a good look at what she's really like!"
...
The watching Soul Masters congregated all their attention on Bi Bidong in an instant.
Every man at the scene showed a look of shock.
Many were seeing Bi Bidong for the first time.
It was also the first time they saw a woman who could carry nobility and cold beauty in her visage, while being stunningly gorgeous.
Crystal Scepter, Gold-Threaded Crown.
As she walked, the light purple golden-threaded long skirt displayed the contours of a pair of slender legs.
Her spine was held straight, each movement revealing an upbringing of noble etiquette, even the curve of her back outlined an enticing arc.
Bi Bidong coldly surveyed her surroundings, then fixed her gaze on the six elders.
At this instant, the Chrysanthemum Douluo and the others felt as if they were plunged into an ice cellar, their legs involuntarily shuddering.
It turned out that no matter how much one's strength improved, the sight of this woman still involuntarily sparked a sense of fear...
"My dear Elders, you've all gathered quite neatly this time."
Bi Bidong spoke with a cold laugh.
The six elders stood like soldiers at attention, not daring to utter a single word.
It was clear to any discerning eye that Bi Bidong was furious, and saying anything now would be akin to seeking death!
However, Bi Bidong did not have any immediate plans to discipline these Elders.
She looked toward the stands, and her beautiful eyes reflected the figure of a youth.
A very ordinary youth.
Even more ordinary than she had imagined, with no trace of Soul Power throughout his body. Apart from a slightly otherworldly temperament, there was nothing special about him.
"Da, da, da."
Bi Bidong ascended the three steps and arrived atop the stands.
Upon seeing this, Hulena's heart couldn't help but clench.
She knew full well how ruthless her teacher's methods could be; if by any chance they offended Senior Lin Yi...
The consequences were too terrifying for her to contemplate.
Bi Bidong held her scepter, standing high and looking down in front of Lin Yi.
She couldn't help but frown.
I am right here, and this kid won't even open his eyes?
"Tell me your purpose for being here."
Bi Bidong demanded coldly.
Hearing her, Lin Yi opened his eyes, slowly raising his pitch-black pupils to look at the woman opposite him.
His eyes were filled with indifference, penetrating clarity that seemed to see through the world's affairs yet also revealed a hint of sadness.
This look caused Bi Bidong to pause for a moment.
As if she were placed in the midst of it, it made her involuntarily recall all the sadness of her past.
"You..."
"I'm here to seek death, if you wish to kill me, feel free to do so at any time,"
Lin Yi said with a calm expression.
Having said that, he closed his eyes again.
Without haste or arrogance, without servility or defiance, his entire being exuded an aura of unfathomable mystery.
What did it matter if the one standing before him was the Pope?
You come to cut me down, only then will I show you a smiling face.
Bi Bidong narrowed her eyes, scrutinizing Lin Yi carefully.
Her convictions were growing stronger.
This youth's identity must be extraordinary!
Ordinary people's legs would turn to jelly at the sight of her, yet this youth remained indifferent throughout.
She was always perceptive, she didn't believe for a moment that the youth was here simply to seek death; there had to be another agenda.
"Bring someone, take down this platform!"
Bi Bidong turned and descended the steps, leaving Lin Yi with her cold figure.
The Soul Master Soldiers standing by immediately moved forward.
But just at this moment, six figures descended from the sky.
"As long as I'm here, I will not allow anyone to smash the Senior's stage!"
Ghost Douluo said sternly, then looked at Bi Bidong: "Even if... even if it's a decree from the Pope!"
Bi Bidong turned around, noticing the change in Ghost Douluo's expression.
"Your face?"
"It was this Senior who purified my Martial Soul, and I was able to rid myself of the ghostly appearance,"
Ghost Douluo explained urgently.
Purifying the ugliness of the Martial Soul... Bi Bidong's expression paused, the thought of her own Martial Soul's form involuntarily came to mind.
But she immediately stiffened her gaze: "Nonsense!"
"Are you five also willing to openly defy my orders like Ghost Elder?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo said uncomfortably: "Your Holiness, the Senior has brought us blessings!"
"Indeed!"
Porcupine Douluo and the others chimed in.
Bi Bidong said no more, she has always been like this, if she could act, she wouldn't waste words.
She lifted her slender, fair fingers as the sixth Soul Ring on her body emitted a bright light.
In an instant, the sky was filled with Purple Spider's Thorns, shooting towards the six Elders.
"Oh no! Old Ghost, move!"
The six Elders were shocked and dismayed; they hadn't expected the Pope to act so brashly, going straight to force without saying much!
They couldn't dare to strike back, only dodge.
The six Elders dodged with great speed, and all the Blood-Sucking Spider's Thorns struck the ground.
Bi Bidong snorted coldly and continued to issue her order: "Tear down the stage!"
"Yes, Your Holiness!"
The Soul Master Soldiers clad in silver-gray armor surged forward in a formation-like manner.
Upon the platform, Lin Yi opened his eyes, his dark pupils focused dead ahead.
"Tearing down my stage, is it?"
He exhaled a breath of foul air gently.
His slender fingers slowly clenched into a fist, the muscles on his right arm slightly bulging, the explosive power converging on his fist.
Lin Yi looked on coldly.
Bi Bidong, have you ever experienced what is called Ultimate Power?
He threw a punch, hammering the void!
The air tore with a sound, the explosive noise resonating like thunder in everyone's ears!
Wherever the fist passed, Space was ripped apart, creating a black hole, the immense power compressing the air in front of it to the extreme before detonating!
All the approaching Soul Master Soldiers' armor instantly shattered, and their bodies were blown off in all directions.
The strong wind from the punch ruffled Bi Bidong's skirt, and as her fine heels tapped the ground, she stumbled back several steps.
She steadied herself, but the Gold-Threaded Crown on her head was blown down by the wind, falling to the ground.
A head of beautiful Purple hair wildly danced about.
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