Douluo: No one but me can become a god.

Since Sikong Zheng defeated the Spirit Hall in the third round, the competition has reached its climax.

Sikong Zheng single-handedly defeated the Golden Generation, causing the Spirit Hall to lose face. Many radical members of the Spirit Hall even wanted to assassinate Sikong Zheng.

For some reason, these voices were gradually suppressed by the higher-ups in the Papal Palace.

The fourth round of the competition has ended. The top three teams have been changed by one level, with the Plant Academy replacing the Spirit Hall team from the original work.

The three finalists will compete for the championship, at which time Bibi Dong will personally announce the reward.

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In front of the Papal Palace.

A group of twelve cardinals, whose rank was second only to the platinum bishops, emerged from the side door of the Papal Palace.

They walked all the way to the entrance of the Papal Palace and stood on either side, six people on each side.

The leader announced loudly, "His Holiness the Pope has arrived."

"Long live the Pope! Long live the Pope! Long live the Pope!" The three shouts rang out like a landslide and a tsunami in front of the entire Papal Palace.

The massive palace doors slowly opened.

Wearing a purple-gold crown and a long, shimmering gold dress, Bibi Dong exuded an aura of grandeur and elegance, her imposing phoenix eyes sweeping across the entire scene.

The only time she paused for a moment on Yu Xiaogang, her eyes subtly glancing at the big-breasted, brainless woman beside him, a flash of jealousy flickered in her eyes.

The hand gripping the scepter tightened even more, the nails seemingly digging into flesh.

Bibi Dong's unwavering will forced her to stop watching, her mind returning to calm. She shook her scepter and spoke indifferently:

"I see hope in you, and before the Papal Palace, I hope to see all your talents and strength."

"The ultimate victor will receive the Spirit Hall's greatest reward."

As she spoke, she lightly waved the scepter in her hand.

A fiery red light slowly rose, gradually exuding a scorching aura.

In an instant, the full appearance of the soul bone was completely exposed to the numerous soul masters.

Bibi Dong said calmly:

"There can only be one winner, and the same goes for the champion. This ancient soul bone will belong to the final champion team."

"I hope that you will give your all and achieve this honor by entering these three top-three colleges."

Wow!

As soon as the soul bone appeared, the numerous soul masters could no longer remain calm. They all began to breathe heavily, greedily eyeing the fiery red arm bone.

Perhaps only the Spirit Hall has such resources to offer a soul bone as a reward; other forces would not have such boldness.

"Nana, Xie Yue, look! His Holiness the Pope only took out one Soul Bone!"

At this moment, Yan's face was only slightly pale. It has to be said that healing soul masters are still extremely overpowered.

"Haha, His Holiness the Pope really does care about us. The soul bones were originally prepared for us, and then..."

As Yan spoke, his voice grew softer and softer until he fell silent.

Those three soul bones were indeed prepared for them. The best wisdom skull belonged to Nana, the speed leg bone to Xie Yue, and the flame arm bone to Yan.

But now, Yan can no longer laugh.

On the high platform of the Papal Palace.

Upon hearing that there was only one soul bone, Ning Fengzhi frowned. As an honorary elder of the Spirit Hall, he naturally knew in advance that the champion of this competition would receive three soul bones.

After all, even Dugu Bo from the original novel knew in advance.

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment and immediately understood the reason. It seemed that the three soul bones were originally prepared for the Golden Generation.

The saying goes, "Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders." Now that Bibi Dong is willing to offer a soul bone, she is already being extremely generous.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's eyes were also solemn. People with special identities knew about the final reward in advance. He didn't question anything. Having a soul bone was better than not having one.

Disguised, Sikong Zheng quietly observed the chaotic scene from the Tiandou team's viewing area.

Sikong Zheng knew the original plot; the transformation from three pieces to one was also Bibi Dong's own selfish motive.

The best soul bone was originally prepared by Bibi Dong for her beloved Hu Liena, and now she would never give it away to an outsider for nothing.

With the Spirit Hall team defeated ahead of time, Bibi Dong naturally couldn't bring out the three spirit bones she had prepared.

"Hey, Oss, you seem a little strange today!"

Just as Sikong Zheng was lost in thought, a light and melodious voice suddenly rang out.

Then, a beautiful woman with silver hair, a graceful figure, and wearing thin white silk gloves that were elegantly tied around her abdomen, walked gracefully to Sikong Zheng's side.

Instantly, a fragrant aroma of plants wafted to Sikong Zheng's nose, mixed with a faint scent of maidenhood.

With such temperament, such a slender and charming figure, and the allure of a delicate woman, she easily evokes a man's protective instincts.

Sikong Zheng immediately guessed her identity: Ye Lingling, the Nine-Heart Begonia.

Upon hearing the sound, members of the Tiandou Team, including Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, and Shi Moshimo, all looked over. After glancing at Sikong Zheng in disguise as Os, they quickly looked away.

He seemed unfamiliar with Os, the candidate, and instead looked greedily at the soul bone in the distance once more.

Sikong Zheng quickly regained his composure and forced a smile: "Well, maybe it's because I'm really looking forward to today's match!"

It has to be said that hiding under someone else's nose has a strange sense of excitement.

Ye Lingling, unsuspecting, gave a faint smile and nodded politely.

"Lingling".

A somewhat handsome man hurried over, giving a cold glance at Sikong Zheng, who was disguised as Os, with a hint of disdain in his expression.

Then he positioned himself between Sikong Zheng and Ye Lingling, stealing glances at them several times and giving Sikong Zheng a warning look. Only when he saw that the two did not interact much did he feel relieved.

Sikong Zheng sneered inwardly. This person was probably Fenglingniao Yufeng from the Tiandou Team.

The high platform of the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong's scepter trembled slightly on the ground. The sound was not loud, but it had a strange magic. The entire place fell silent instantly, and all the Spirit Hall Soul Masters looked at the Pope with awe.

Bibi Dong's phoenix eyes shone with imposing power as she continued:

"This morning, each of your three teams will have an individual elimination tournament with seven players. The team that remains will have an advantage and will directly enter the championship battle tomorrow."

"The two losing teams will compete for the other spot in the final this afternoon. Now, you can send out your first player."

Bibi Dong announced the end of the meeting, and a cardinal immediately stepped forward, solemnly saying:

"All three teams, please prepare yourselves. The match is about to begin."

At this moment, the wooden clone of the Plant Academy slowly stood up.

Suddenly, two shouts rang out at the same time.

"The match will begin in a moment."

"Wait a moment."