Chapter 201 The Monument Falls, the War Stops

Gu Yuena was not the only one who was excited by the Qingyun Monument. There have been legends about gods in Douluo Continent since ancient times, and many Titled Douluo who have reached level 98 will also seek the way to become gods.

Over time, the major forces are not completely ignorant of gods.

At least, they know that gods really exist.

Spirit Hall.

The Pope's Palace at night stands in the towering and majestic mountains. The fine lights are like fireflies all over the mountains, but the windows everywhere in the Spirit City are still brightly lit.

On the top of the mountain, Bibi Dong's mind was swaying. She had originally prepared to start the soul hunting operation, hunting the three major sects, relying on the slaughtering soul master to integrate the evil power represented by the Rakshasa God position, but she didn't expect that God would give her another chance.

"Creating the most suitable god position for each person, what kind of great power can do this."

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with madness and resentment. After being insulted by Qianxunji, she fell into an extremely crazy situation. Only by improving her strength can she gain a sense of security.

In order to avenge the Qian family who hurt him, she formulated a soul hunting operation, intending to unify the continent and then take the whole world back. This madness made her speed up the pace of accepting the Rakshasa God Test, but now a new god position has appeared.

Bibi Dong's face struggled, changing between madness and calmness, and finally merged into a touch of coldness: "Since there are twin martial souls, why can't I have two god positions at the same time? I have the inheritance of the god position, and I will explode regardless of the cost. Who in the world can stop me!"

Soul power fluctuations flashed in the wind, and a soul fighter carefully flew to the top of the mountain and half-knelt down at a low place.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report."

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent, and her cold eyes swept over the soul fighter, making him sweat.

"Speak."

Soul Douluo was relieved, not daring to look up, and truthfully told: "Since the phantom of the stone tablet appeared in the sky, news has been coming from all over that people in the entire Douluo Continent cannot fight, and hunting soul beasts is not allowed."

"Otherwise, a green stone tablet will descend in the mind, with the words "stop fighting" written on the surface of the stone tablet. No one can take the initiative to attack, and will receive a message that no fighting is allowed before the world's first martial arts competition."

"Is this true!?"

Bibi Dong's eyes were full of surprise, but it was very simple to confirm this matter.

Bibi Dong's wrist moved slightly, and a soul power shot at the kneeling Soul Douluo. With her cultivation, even if it was a random attack, the Soul Douluo could not dodge it at all.

Soul Douluo felt the murderous intention of His Holiness the Pope, but he didn't even dare to resist. Only their confidants knew how crazy His Holiness the Pope was recently. Whether for himself or his family, he didn't dare to move.

At this moment, a shadow of a green stone tablet fell. The stone tablet was only two meters high, but it had the momentum of a towering mountain. As soon as it appeared, Bibi Dong felt as if the entire Wuhun Mountain was pressing on her, making her unable to move. As for the wisp of soul power she shot at Soul Douluo, it also dissipated like smoke under this terrifying pressure.

How is it possible!

Bibi Dong didn't believe it and was about to take action again, but the shadow of the stone tablet in her mind never dissipated. Bibi Dong couldn't even use a bit of strength, let alone mobilize soul power.

Impossible!

Bibi Dong roared in her heart and began to use the power of Rakshasa regardless of the consequences, but just like before, the shadow of the green stone tablet did not move. At this time, even if Bibi Dong wanted to commit suicide, she had to crash into the rocks beside her, otherwise she could only be suppressed by the shadow of the stone tablet as an ordinary person.

Finally, after all kinds of attempts failed, Bibi Dong gradually calmed down. As the killing intent in her heart disappeared, the shadow of the stone tablet in her mind disappeared, and Bibi Dong immediately felt that her strength had returned.

Soul Douluo had completely knelt on the ground, with his head firmly pressed against the ground.

Bibi Dong snorted coldly: "Go down."

No need to tell her anything, Bibi Dong believed that no one would dare to talk about her casually.

After Soul Douluo retreated tremblingly, Bibi Dong took advantage of the stone tablet's shadow to suppress the power of Rakshasa, and clearly realized the gap between the two.

"A shadow can suppress me, and at the same time supervise everyone in the world not to use weapons recklessly, this is the real power of God!"

Bibi Dong's face showed a look of longing. If she had such strength, why would she use the power of the Spirit Hall to unify the continent? She alone could suppress everyone and decide the life and death of everyone in the world with one word.

Deep in the Spirit Mountain, in a tall and magnificent hall exuding a sacred atmosphere, soft lights flickered. A middle-aged man in a golden robe and a white beard sat in the center of the hall. Below him, there was a tall and gray-haired man with a face as sharp as a knife.

"Shenglong, my brother has been away from the Worship Hall for several days and has not returned yet. I'm afraid he was delayed by something. Now only you and I have come to the Worship Hall to discuss."

The middle-aged man sitting in the middle is the second worshiper of the Worship Hall, the ninety-eight-level Titled Douluo, Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Below him is the ninety-seven-level Defense Titled Douluo, Shenglong Douluo.

Shenglong Douluo is a little anxious. He is not alone. There is a family below him who relies on him to thrive in the Wuhun Hall. But there are always higher mountains. Suddenly losing Qian Daoliu, the backbone and backer, Shenglong Douluo is a little at a loss.

"But you and I can hardly defeat Bibi Dong together. I really don't know why my brother wants to pass the Pope's position to that lunatic."

Shenglong Douluo was very convinced by his elder brother Qian Daoliu. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was that the other party appointed Bibi Dong as the Pope, which caused them to lose control of the Spirit Hall for the first time since its establishment.

"Big brother has his own ideas. We just need to hold on until he comes back. With the thing in the sky, I believe that big brother will definitely be tempted. It will not take more than a year for big brother to show up."

Golden Crocodile Douluo said this with a firm tone. Whether he had confidence or not, he had to make a tough gesture, otherwise the worship hall would be in chaos.

When mentioning the stone tablet, Shenglong Douluo's eyes flickered, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Second brother, there are three opportunities to become a god. Even if big brother and Bibi Dong reserve two positions, are you interested in taking the third position? Brothers can support you!"

Shenglong Douluo is a defensive titled Douluo. He is the highest defensive spirit master in the Douluo Continent today. His defense is the best in the world. He is not good at fighting, but Golden Crocodile Douluo is different. Qiandaoliu recognizes Golden Crocodile Douluo very much.

The Golden Crocodile King is a soul beast with unparalleled attack and defense. The strength of Golden Crocodile Douluo is infinitely close to that of Peerless Douluo.

Hearing this, greed flashed in Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes. If he becomes a god without the inheritance of the godhood, he must spend thousands of years to establish faith. He has outstanding talent, but he dare not say that he can live that long after breaking through Peerless Douluo.

So the blue stone tablet seems to be his opportunity?