"Martial soul fusion technique, Netherworld White Tiger."

Xie Yue pinched her chin with her eyes and thought, "It seems that this time the Martial Soul Academy has encountered a good enemy."

“More than just good.”

The Black Bishop led them to sit in the audience, "This time the captain of Xingluo Royal Academy, the blonde man you just met, has broken through to the Soul King."

"Soul King?!"

When Xie Yue and the other two heard this, they were shocked and stunned.

On the contrary, Arhat had no expression on his face, wrapped his hands in his chest, with an expression that turned out to be like this.

"So it's the Soul King. No wonder, I think his aura is a little stronger than Qin Ming."

"As his strength, logically speaking, it should be the strongest in this competition. If the captain is the Soul King and can also have martial soul fusion skills with a Soul Sect, their strength will needless to say, needless to say, should have reached the Soul Emperor!"

"Get the Soul Emperor..."

Hearing Arhat's words, Yan looked at Xie Yue and Hu Liena, who also had martial soul fusion skills, and got a positive answer from them.

"Then the strength of our Martial Soul Academy..."

Seeing Yan's inquiring eyes, the black-clothed Bishop shook his head, "Only the captain of the Martial Soul Academy is the Soul King. So this time, our Martial Soul Academy is a little overwhelmed. It is very likely that the winner will fall on the Xingluo Royal Academy. So for this reward, the Pope's crown did not bring out any precious treasures."

"Star Luo Royal Academy, Soul Emperor... What a strong opponent."

哪怕此刻星罗皇家学院的对手并不是他们,邪月三人的眼里也露出了严阵以待的光芒.

The only Arhat looked forward and whispered, "I remember that the Spirit Hall lost to Xingluo once in the Elite Soul Master Competition..."

"Arhat, what are you mumbling?"

"Hahaha... nothing, nothing."

Just as the Arhats and the five people continued to talk, the competition also began with time. At noon, all the venues in front of the Pope's Hall suddenly became silent.

A group of people walked out of the side door of the Pope's Hall, and a total of twelve Cardinals, who were second only to the Platinum Bishop, walked slowly over. They walked all the way to the front of the Pope's Hall, stood in the left and right, with six people on each side.

The leader whispered loudly: "His Majesty the Pope is here."

"Long live, long live, long live."

Three loud shouts rang out throughout the Wuhun City like a tsunami.

It was not only the voices of the neatly arranged Templar Knights on the Pope Mountain, but also the shouts of all the soul masters in the entire Wuhun City who were not allowed to approach Pope Mountain. For them, the Pope is the highest faith!

The huge hall door slowly opened, and the two doors left an emblem gradually deviated from the track.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously condensed in the direction where the door opened. Even the calmer Xie Yue and the other two people in the viewing table next to them were still beating faster at this time.

After all, this is the first time they have seen the Pope's true face.

The elegant and luxurious Bibidong stepped out of the door, and his majestic eyes glanced at the audience. The scepter gently tapped the ground, injecting soul power into the voice, resounding throughout the audience, "Everyone, welcome to the Spirit Hall!"

All the belongings of the Spirit Hall fell to the ground at this moment, including the Black Bishop, Xie Yue and the others.

"See the Pope's Coronation."

The atmosphere in this moment is indescribable, and almost no one can stop it.

Even the Arhats took a few steps back under their majestic momentum and powerful force, and made a half-kneeling posture without kneeling down on one knee.

"What an interesting little guy."

Although the Black Bishop acted quickly and did not attract too many people's attention. But for Bibidong and several strong men, the Arhat's actions could not be hidden from their eyes.

"This kid doesn't understand the rules at all. Should the Pope's crown punish this kid?"

The ghost did not move, but the words he said alone were enough to make ordinary people feel scared. Moreover, the word "punishment" was spoken from him, as if it was used to it.

"Haha, old ghost, don't be so demanding."

Ju Douluo Yueguan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Otherwise, after the competition is over, I will go to the Wuhun Academy in person to let the four little guys get out of bed for a month. How about it? After all, they couldn't even get into this competition."

If Arhat and the other four heard this, they would definitely be trembling. Although Ju Douluo Yueguan's tone was gentle, the content and result of what he said were even more terrifying than Ghost Douluo's Ghost!

Bibidong didn't pay much attention to it, but just quietly looked at the Arhat who was forcibly pressed to the ground by the Black Bishop.

But Bibidong did not stay on the Arhat bullet for too long, and he waved the scepter in his hand slightly, "Let's flat."

All the people who fell to the ground stood up.

However, the emotions in their eyes are still respectful.

A smile appeared on Bibidong's face, and his eyes swept from left to right, and he swept over all the twenty-one young soul masters who participated in the finals of the top three. They were Tiandou, Xingluo and Wuhun Academy.

"From you, I see hope. In front of the Pope's Hall, I hope to see all your talents and strengths. The ultimate winner will receive the reward prepared by the Spirit Hall."

As she said, she waved the scepter in her hand.

The Cardinal also carried a brocade jade plate.

A storage soul guide is placed on this.

The ghost Douluo, who was standing behind the Pope, said in his low voice, "This soul storage device has a total of fifty cubic meters of space, and there are millions of golden soul coins in it."

Bibidong said lightly: "There will always be only one winner, and so will the champion. Therefore, this storage soul guide, including the golden soul coins in it, will belong to the final champion team. I hope you can all do your best to win this honor."

Although this reward may not be generous for the nobles in these three academies. However, the title of champion of the Soul Master Elite Competition caused strong fighting spirit to surge out of the twenty-one participating soul masters.

Immediately afterwards, the competition began.

And the first scene was that the Martial Soul Academy failed.

For example, Bibi Dong and others were not interested in the Tiandou match against Xingluo. Because for those who have obtained information from both sides, this Tiandou Royal Academy has no chance of winning this year, and they are not even qualified to force Xingluo to use the trump card.

So Bibidong focused her attention on the four Arhats who had just caught her attention.

"Yueguan, who was that boy just now?"

Ju Douluo Yueguan, who was standing behind Bibidong, heard this, glanced at the people next to him, and then buzzed his lips to secretly convey some information.

Suddenly, Bibidong's eyes moved slightly.

"I remembered it, it turned out to be that boy. He counted the other three boys and girls, and they were considered geniuses enough."

However, at this moment, suddenly, a voice sounded, "Oh? Is there another genius soul master in the Martial Soul Academy? Then I wonder if the Pope's Crown, can you share it with me?"
Chapter completed!