Chapter 399: The bloodline of the auspicious beast is suppressed, Ye Xishui fights against five!

The early morning sunlight passed through the gauze curtains of the Pope's palace and fell on Bibi Dong's bare shoulders.Su Bai woke up first.

He glanced sideways at Bibi Dong, who was still sleeping. Her long silver-purple hair was scattered on the pillow, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her breathing was long. Especially the undulating plump buttocks.

Su Bai stared at it for a while, then took his arm out from Bibi Dong's waist, raised his hand and slapped her behind.

Snap!

The sound is crisp.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes suddenly, turned around and bit Su Bai's shoulder subconsciously.

Su Bai didn't move, and Bibi Dong didn't really bite anyway.

He lay down for a while before sitting up.

"Okay, it's time for me to go find Xishui and the others. Today's business needs to be done."

Bibi Dong said "Yeah", her voice still hoarse with the anger of getting out of bed.

Su Bai stopped dressing for a moment and looked back at her.

Bibi Dong turned over, stared at the ceiling, and said:

"I would like to see who is stronger and who is weaker between Xishui and Qiandaoliu."

"Then just watch carefully."

Su Bai tied up his belt, bent down and pressed her forehead, "Dong'er, get up. Your people are still waiting for you."

Bibi Dong closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then lifted the quilt and sat up.

The pope's aura came back the moment she put on the purple robe, and she was completely different from the woman who had just stayed in bed.

……

The back mountain behind the Pope's Hall is the private training ground for the Popes of the Wuhun Hall.

The terrain here is open, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and in the center is a flattened rock platform, hundreds of meters in diameter.

There are more than a dozen stone pillars engraved with defensive patterns on the edge of the platform. They were specially set up by Wuhun Palace in the early years to prevent the aftermath of high-level soul skills from leaking out.

When Su Bai arrived, everyone was already there.

Bibi Dong stood high on the north side of the platform, dressed in full papal attire, with a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and a two-meter-long scepter erected in front of her.

The Pope's majesty revived in her, and she was completely different from the woman who shouted "surrender" last night.

Behind her, five figures lined up.

Ju Douluo is on the left, dressed in golden brocade clothes. His face is old but energetic, and his level ninety-five aura is as calm as a mountain.

Ghost Douluo stood next to him, his figure was thin, with a layer of dark mist vaguely covering his body.

Lingyuan Douluo, Demon Bear Douluo, and Ghost Leopard Douluo stood behind each other. They were all ninety-fourth level titled Douluo.

Lingyuan Douluo is plump and has a heroic face, with fire looming between his brows; Demon Bear Douluo is as tall as an iron tower; Ghost Leopard Douluo is strong and strong, standing where he is, giving people the feeling that he is ready to explode and hurt people at any time.

Five titled Douluo.

Placed anywhere in Douluo Continent, this lineup is enough to overturn a city.

Ten meters away from Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu stood alone.

He has white hair and white robes, a pale face, and a majestic and pure light aura can be vaguely felt behind his back.

The cultivation level of the ninety-ninth-level Peerless Douluo was silently contained in his body, but he just stood there with a sense of power.

On both sides of Qiandaoliu, six worshippers stood.

Golden Crocodile Douluo is tall and has a thick and domineering aura of level ninety-eight.

Qingluan Douluo and Lion Douluo stood side by side, both at level ninety-seven.

Guangling Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, and Demon-Conquering Douluo were behind, all at level ninety-six.

Eleven is the titled Douluo.

Plus two peerless Douluo, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu.

This battle is enough to destroy any force on Douluo Continent.

Su Bai took Ye Xishui, Biji, Ziji, Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor up the mountain road on the south side.

His pace was neither fast nor slow, and the aura of a seventy-third-level soul saint on his body was insignificant in front of a group of titled Douluo.

But the strange thing is that the moment Su Bai stepped onto the platform, all the titled Douluo with beast martial souls present frowned in unison.

The natural suppression of the auspicious beast's bloodline.

The corner of Demon Bear Douluo's mouth twitched, and the instinctive feeling of surrender in his chest made him very uncomfortable.

Ghost Leopard Douluo was not much better, his fingers clenched unconsciously.

The five women behind Su Bai made everyone present feel even more nervous.

Ye Xishui walked half a step to the right of Su Bai, her purple dress flying, and the blood-colored sword mark between her eyebrows looming in the morning light.

Her aura was collected very cleanly, but Qiandaoliu's seraph sensitivity was extremely sharp, and he still accurately captured the remaining fluctuations of God Shura.

The Snow Emperor is behind Ye Xishui.

Her ice-blue hair hung down past her waist, and her whole body was filled with cold air, but just by standing there, the temperature on the platform dropped several degrees.

Brigitte and Ziji are on the left and right. Brigitte's gentle emerald green aura contrasts sharply with Zi Ji's fierce purple-black dragon power.

The Ice Emperor is the shortest and walks at the back.

With short green hair, she stepped on the stone with her bare feet. With every step she took, a circle of ice crystals formed around her footprints.

Ghost Douluo's pupils shrank.

He has lived for most of his life and has rich experience.

But among the five people behind Su Bai, at least three made him feel cold in his heart.

The aura fluctuations on the woman with ice-blue hair and the woman with long purple-black hair were definitely not human beings, but soul beasts.

​​And it's the kind of top-level soul beast with a ridiculously high age.

Ju Douluo also noticed it.

The two old partners exchanged glances, each feeling heavy in their hearts.

Su Bai walked to the center of the platform, nodded slightly towards Bibi Dong, and looked at Qian Daoliu again.

"Big offering."

Qian Daoliu returned the greeting: "Young Master Su."

After saying hello, Su Bai said:

"Xishui, come here."

Ye Xishui stepped forward in response.

Su Bai glanced at the opposing lineup and got straight to the point:

"The rules are very simple. Xi Shui fights the five elders first. The five elders can fight at the same time or in batches, whatever.

After the fight, if Xi Shui still has some energy left, he can fight with everyone in the Enshrinement Hall. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Golden Crocodile Douluo was the first to speak.

"Wait a minute."

He took a step forward, raised his fists and saluted Su Bai, and said in a loud voice:

"Young Master Su, the six of us and the five elders are not in the same group. If eleven people swarm us, I, Golden Crocodile Douluo, cannot afford to lose face."

Golden Crocodile Douluo paused, glanced at Ye Xishui, and continued:

"When the five elders finish fighting first, regardless of victory or defeat, we will go to the enshrinement hall and then take the field in relay."

Qingluan Douluo and Lion Douluo next to them nodded at the same time.

Qian Daoliu didn't speak, just closed his eyes gently.

This statement is clear enough - the Enshrinement Hall will not participate in group fights.

Su Bai smiled. This Golden Crocodile Douluo has an upright temperament.

He looked at Ye Xishui.

The corners of Ye Xishui's mouth turned up slightly.

"In that case, I will defeat five of them first."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the five titled Douluo opposite them all changed.

Demon Bear Douluo was the first to be unhappy and said in a muffled voice:

"Huh, that's not a small tone."