Douluo: My bluesilver grass is not serious

After hearing this, the girls.

There was a satisfied smile on his face, he finally won this championship. Although he had to pay a lot, getting this championship was enough.

"Congratulations on your final victory, but now please detoxify them first."

Pope Bibi Dong's voice came, waking up everyone in the Tiandou Royal Academy who were immersed in joy.

Dugu Yan and Tang San also reacted at this time.

With Yun Feng's help, Dugu Yan slowly stood up, while Tang San stabilized his figure with the help of Yu Tianheng and Osluo.

Although the steps of the two were still a little shaky, their bodies had recovered a lot under the influence of Ning Fengzhi's healing light and soul power amplification light.

After undergoing Ye Lingling's treatment, he was barely able to move.

Without saying anything else, Tang San directly took out his own antidote from the soul guide and gave it to everyone to drink. Dugu Yan was much more direct, using his martial soul to completely absorb the toxins in Xie Yue and others' bodies. .

Circles of light slowly flowed into Dugu Yan's body through the soul power belt.

The previous Wuhun team was more or less poisoned by Dugu Yan. After experiencing the blessing of the fairy grass, Dugu Yan's poison had already become extremely terrifying.

So after washing their hands, the painful expressions on the Wuhun Team's faces gradually calmed down, and the purple-black color on their bodies quickly receded.

Soon, the toxins on the Wuhun Team's bodies had faded away, and they barely opened their eyes, but they were too tired to get up. They just glanced in the direction of Yun Feng, and immediately began to sit there and practice.

Following the same pattern, Tang San and Dugu Yan also detoxified several other people. Every time they detoxified a person, the light of soul power amplification released by Ning Fengzhi was withdrawn, and he could control it as he pleased. This was not the heart of the three orifices. , but Ning Fengzhi’s seven-aperture wishful thinking heart is much more advanced than the three-apertures’ imperial heart.

When the two of them detoxified everyone in the Wuhun Team, Dugu Yan's spirit became better. While absorbing the toxin, it inevitably absorbed part of the life force of the six people. At this time, she not only felt that her soul power was restored. A few points.

At this time, the Pope's face had calmed down, and he sat back down in his seat again. He smiled at Ning Fengzhi, who had taken back the Qibao's true body, and said:

"Thank you very much, Sect Leader Ning."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.

"It's just a piece of cake. It's nothing to worry about."

After a brief recovery, the seven members of the Wuhundian Academy team were helped down by people from the Pope's Palace. Only Tiandou Royal Academy was left in the square.

Each of their faces is filled with pride, they are the champions, yes, they are the final champions.

The Pope and all the titled Douluo all stood up, and Bibi Dong announced calmly.

"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, this year's final champion is Tiandou Royal Academy. Congratulations to you, talented young soul masters."

Everyone from Tiandou Royal Academy stood in a row, and behind them was the teacher who was traveling together this time.

At this time, except for Yun Feng, everyone in the Tiandou Royal Academy had their eyes fixed on the brocade plate containing the three soul bones.

At this time, the Pope showed the calmness she should have, taking the brocade plate from the Wuhun Palace staff, and her eyes passed over the three soul bones with some nostalgia.

The cardinal, as the referee, loudly said:

"Representatives from Tiandou Royal Academy please come forward to receive the championship reward."

Everyone in Tiandou Royal Academy looked at each other, and Oslo touched Yu Tianheng and motioned for him to come up and receive the award.

But Yu Tianheng shook his head and turned to look directly at Yun Feng.

"Yun Feng, this honor should belong to you. Although I am the captain, it is obvious to everyone that you have paid the most for this final championship. You have always been our soul."

"Go ahead, Yun Feng, don't push it away."

Dugu Yan and others also agreed.

Turning to look at the girls, and then at the earnest eyes of the soul masters around him, Yun Feng smiled without saying anything, and took direct steps toward Pope Bibi Dong step by step.

Although I thought Bibi Dong was beautiful before.

But this time when I stepped forward, it was a different feeling.

He stepped forward step by step and looked at Bibi Dong.

When he actually walked in front of Bibi Dong, he realized that the pope in front of him was so amazingly beautiful, noble, elegant, and tranquil. All kinds of beautiful words seemed to be applied to this woman.

Although she is no longer young, the traces of time seem to have not left on her body.

The Pope stared at Yun Feng in front of him, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

"You are really powerful, Yun Feng. I wish I had brought you back to the Spirit Hall!"

Facing Bibi Dong's words, Yun Feng smiled and said directly:

"If you had taken me away, I wouldn't have achieved what I have now, let alone have a face-to-face conversation with you!"

Yun Feng didn't have any problem saying this.

After all, if he had taken him away directly in the first place, he would not have had so many opportunities and coincidences.

On the contrary, it limits one's own performance.

Moreover, it was impossible for him to complete his plan under the watchful eyes of so many titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace.

Bibi Dong laughed instantly after hearing Yun Feng's words.

What Yun Feng said is indeed true.

People like him should not be imprisoned in certain places, but should be allowed to fly freely.

After all, a killer star that can kill tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, should be left alone.

how can that be!

"That's right, I just feel sorry for it."

"Yun Feng, I wonder if I can invite you to join the Spirit Hall?"

Everyone before was already extremely shocked.

Unexpectedly, Yun Feng and the Pope were old acquaintances!

Now the Pope even personally invited Yun Feng.

What a privilege!

But it's not over yet.

After Bibi Dong said this, he said again:

"If you join the Spirit Hall, then you will be the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan and Xie Yue from Wuhun Team immediately looked at each other, their eyes full of bitterness.

They have also been coveting that position for a long time.

But there was no hope at all.

Looking into Bibi Dong's eyes, Yun Feng knew that Bibi Dong was not a test, but a genuine invitation to him.

But will I be inferior to others?

Yun Feng smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Thank you for your kindness, His Majesty the Pope, but I have my own arrangements for my own life, and I don't want to be restricted by anything."

Bibi Dong's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal, and said with some regret:

"In this case, I wish you greater achievements in the future and that you can step into the Douluo Palace one day."

With that said, she handed over the brocade plate in her hand.

Feeling the powerful aura on the three soul bones, Yun Feng took the brocade plate. There was no emotion in his heart, but everyone in the audience trembled violently uncontrollably.