Douluo: Dominating Douluo begins with summoning Kong Deming

Chapter 181, The Pope Arrives in Person, a Head-to-Head Confrontation!

Tang San's hidden weapons relied on various techniques and skills from the "Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons" manual.

The hidden weapon that Ye Ling reflected back relied on the passive soul skill that granted control over all metals, resulting from the combination of the power of the Golden Ancestor Wu Ru Shou and the soul ring.

There were no special techniques or skills involved, but the reflected projectiles were all incredibly powerful.

Tang San moved like a ghost, using his Ghostly Shadow Steps to dodge the various hidden weapons that reflected back.

If there was no way to avoid it, he forcibly caught it with his Xuan Yu Hand.

Although he was somewhat embarrassed, he managed to dodge thanks to the Tang Clan's unique skills.

"It's interesting."

Ye Ling raised an eyebrow.

Tang San truly deserves to be called the chosen one; although his character isn't great, he is indeed quite capable.

"But that's all."

Ye Ling reached out and pressed down on Tang San.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly welled up in Tang San's heart.

Before he could dodge, a huge force field enveloped him.

Tang San felt an immense pressure coming from all directions at the same time. Under this immense pressure, not to mention dodging, even simple movements became extremely difficult.

"asshole!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and then suddenly lowered his head.

With a sharp crack, a seven-inch-long crossbow bolt shot out from behind him, heading straight for Ye Ling's head.

"He still doesn't seem to be behaving himself."

"But these things are useless to me."

A sinister glint flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, and then he reached out and flicked his finger precisely at the crossbow bolt that was aimed at him.

clang!
There was a crisp sound.

The crossbow bolts bounced back at a speed a thousand times or even a hundred times faster than when they were fired.

fast!
too fast!
Even Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes couldn't see it clearly.

Tang San, suppressed by gravity, had no way to dodge.

He could only turn slightly to the side out of instinct and combat experience.

puff!

The sound of crossbow bolts piercing flesh was exceptionally clear.

The crossbow bolt, which Tang San himself fired and was seven inches long, eventually pierced through Tang San's arm and slammed into the ground with undiminished momentum.

"Little San!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened in fury as he looked at Tang San, whose arm had been pierced through.

The body that had been pinned to the ground began to twist violently again.

"be honest!"

The Min clan disciple who was holding Yu Xiaogang down was caught off guard and almost broke free. He angrily slapped Yu Xiaogang several times.

These slaps, delivered with soul power, instantly caused Yu Xiaogang to bleed from his mouth and nose, rendering him speechless.

"The chosen one of destiny, selected by the divine realm, is indeed not so easy to kill."

Ye Ling frowned slightly.

He clearly felt that the crossbow bolt he deflected seemed to be affected by some kind of interference.

This is why the crossbow bolt, which was originally aimed at Tang San's head, only pierced through his arm instead.

"So be it, so be it. If we really kill Tang San prematurely, the days ahead will be quite boring."

Ye Ling shook his head and pointed at Tang San, whose arms were hanging down, and Yu Xiaogang, who was pinned to the ground with his face covered in blood.

"Send them to the Spirit Hall and let them handle them."

"Yes, Young Master!"

The two disciples of the Min clan responded.

"Hand it over to my Spirit Hall to handle?"

Before the two members of the Min clan could make any move, a voice, slightly dignified yet very pleasant, suddenly entered everyone's ears.

"What is it that your Heaven-Mending Pavilion is asking us, the Spirit Hall, to handle?"

A woman dressed in a magnificent black robe with gold trim, wearing a nine-curved purple-gold crown and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless gems, walked slowly toward the gate of the Patching Heaven Merchant Guild, surrounded by two Douluo, Chrysanthemum and Ghost.

"I have seen His Majesty the Pope!"

The crowd that had been gathered at the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce to watch the commotion immediately sprang to attention upon seeing the woman, and bowed down to her in a dense mass. "Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope! It is a great honor for our Chamber of Commerce to have Your Holiness the Pope grace us with your presence."

This wasn't the first time Ye Ling had met Bibi Dong, so he bowed slightly to her.

As for kneeling and bowing like everyone else? What a joke!

"Young Master Ye, it's been a long time."

Seeing that Ye Ling simply cupped his hands in greeting, Bibi Dong's eyes instantly focused on Ye Ling.

"Trying to test me using the same tactics you used to manipulate Tang San?"

Ye Ling sneered inwardly, then met Bibi Dong's gaze without backing down.

"boom!"

A muffled thud came from where their eyes met.

The invisible spiritual energy spread, causing those around to feel dizzy.

Bibi Dong swayed slightly, and her grip on the scepter tightened involuntarily.

"Young Master Ye is truly skilled."

Bibi Dong took two deep breaths before coldly sneering at Ye Ling.

"Your Holiness the Pope is too kind."

Ye Ling took two steps back and replied with a forced smile.

In their mental clash just now, Ye Ling was slightly at a disadvantage.

After all, Bibi Dong is no ordinary Limit Douluo.

She possesses twin martial souls and is a true inheritor of divine power.

If it weren't for being tricked by the Asura God, Tang San might not have been a match for Bibi Dong.

"His Majesty the Pope."

After calming the dizziness in his head, Ye Ling pointed to the two people on the ground and spoke.

“These two people are holding honorary elder tokens from your Spirit Hall and causing trouble at the entrance of my Butian Chamber of Commerce.”

"I originally intended to take the two of them to the Spirit Branch Hall of Heaven Dou City, but since His Holiness the Pope is here, I'll leave it to you to handle."

Bibi Dong then turned her gaze to the two people on the ground.

"It's you? Little...Yu Xiaogang!?"

Although Yu Xiaogang's face was covered in blood, Bibi Dong still recognized him at a glance.

"Compared to...His Holiness the Pope."

Yu Xiaogang lowered his head deeply, seemingly not wanting Bibi Dong to see him in such a disheveled state.

"Bastard!"

Bibi Dong slammed her scepter heavily on the ground.

The powerful fluctuation of soul power instantly sent the Min clan disciple who was controlling Yu Xiaogang and Tang San flying.

"Young Master Ye, who gave you the audacity to treat an honorary elder of my Spirit Hall like this!"

Bibi Dong spoke each word carefully, her originally beautiful face suddenly turning ferocious and terrifying.

Yu Xiaogang is her Achilles' heel.

As long as someone hurts Yu Xiaogang, it's like triggering her PDST (Post-traumatic Stress Disorder).

"An honorary elder of the Spirit Hall?"

Ye Ling chuckled.

"Just because he's a fifty-year-old piece of trash who's not even level 30?"

"To be honest, you can't blame me. Who knew that your honorary elder of the Spirit Hall would be such a piece of trash? That's why there's this misunderstanding today."

Hearing Ye Ling call him a piece of trash, Yu Xiaogang's face turned bright red, while Bibi Dong's face turned ashen.

A pressure of level ninety-nine suddenly erupted from Bibi Dong, pressing down fiercely on Ye Ling.

"Your Holiness, this is the territory of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion."

A pleasant female voice rang out.

A woman whose looks, figure, and even aura were in no way inferior to Bibi Dong walked slowly to Ye Ling.

A similarly powerful, level-99 soul force erupted from her, colliding abruptly with the pressure released by Bibi Dong.

Please remain calm and composed.

　I can't take it anymore, writing the plot of torturing the third brother and the second brother is so satisfying, it brought me straight to orgasm!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)