Douluo Continent: My plan to slay the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 48 Alliance? The Price of Everyone's Survival!

"Your Holiness the Pope!"

"master."

Returning to the battlefield, and seeing Bibi Dong unharmed in the heart of the devastated scene, which resembled a natural disaster, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Shrek Academy members and the Heaven Dou Royal Guards, who were bound by the Spirit Hall members, stared wide-eyed, speechless.

"Under the full force of Haotian Douluo's attack, Bibi Dong not only survived, but also appears to be uninjured?!"

Yu Xiaogang's face twitched, his expression filled with disbelief.

"Tang Hao is indeed powerful. He has already escaped with Tang San. There's no need to chase after him," Bibi Dong said. She turned her head and found that Qian Daoliu, who had been following her, had already drifted away, leaving behind a meaningful message that made Bibi Dong's eyes flicker.

"Have I really pushed them too far by using force and coercion over the years?"

The Pope's emotions fluctuated slightly.

In recent years, as the Spirit Hall has grown in power, some top-tier forces around it have indeed made some unusual moves, and they have probably considered forming an alliance.

If the pressure continues at the same pace, either the Spirit Hall will forcibly eliminate a portion of them before they unite, or they will face a monster led by the Heaven Dou Royal Family, in alliance with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the richest sect on the continent, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, the number one beast spirit, and the hidden sect, the Clear Sky Sect, and other sects.

In the past, they went to great lengths to dismantle the Haotian Sect and the four single-attribute sects, and they might reunite again due to pressure this time.

That would be a real problem.

Furthermore, if these hostages are not handled properly in a timely manner, the situation will become even more complicated.

Bibi Dong gently closed her eyes, concealing her weariness.

"Old man, I hope you're right this time."

Did Tang Hao escape with Tang San?

The bound group looked at each other in bewilderment. The fat man wanted to jump up and make a sarcastic remark, but when he turned his head and saw Dai Mobai frowning and not saying anything, he could only shut up in embarrassment.

Third Brother, you've run away, and we're really going to suffer!

Looking at the group of Spirit Hall members glaring at him with hostility, the fat man was on the verge of tears: "Could you give me some food? I've been starving for so long, I'm even starting to miss that bastard Ao's sausages."

He wasn't actually that hungry; he was mainly thinking about whether he could have a decent meal before he died. It wasn't until he felt Flander's cold gaze that the fat man shut his mouth.

The other person struggled to their feet, instantly drawing everyone's attention.

"Your Holiness, I have a question for you."

Ning Rongrong steadied herself and shouted loudly at Bibi Dong just as she was about to be pressed down again.

Rarely interrupted, the Pope opened her eyes, waved to stop the cardinal who was about to strike, and stared coldly at her: "Speak."

"I just want to ask, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone," Ning Rongrong dared not meet her cold and imposing gaze, and could only lower her head, suppressing her fear, and timidly asked, "Are they... still alive?"

"He was seriously injured but not dead, and he escaped with Yu Yuanzhen."

After a brief moment of thought, Bibi Dong answered directly, with a hint of regret in her eyes.

"If those two old geezers hadn't been so decisive, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School might have been in mourning."

"I see."

Hearing that her sword bone was unharmed, Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and bowed deeply to Bibi Dong.

Without the master's suggestion, they would not have rashly come to the Star Dou Great Forest to confront this unassuming pope, nor would they have lost so many of their sect's elites.

Thinking of all this, Ning Rongrong's smile remained, but her heart was bleeding.

It should be noted that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School did not only send the Sword and Bone Twin Douluo this time, but also secretly sent an entire elite battle spirit master squad with considerable strength, fully equipped with hidden weapons.

With their insidious hidden weapons and tacit cooperation, these people were virtually invincible against a team of Soul Masters of the same level and number.

However, the power it displayed on the battlefield of Title Douluo was far too weak.

"What we did this time was utterly absurd and foolish."

Her face was filled with solemnity, as if she had made up her mind, and she bowed her head to Bibi Dong once again.

"If His Holiness the Pope is willing to spare my teacher and classmates, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will, from this day forward, grant them the right to remain in power." Ning Rongrong paused slightly, but still gritted her teeth and said those words.

"We are willing to form an alliance with the Spirit Hall!"

An alliance with the Spirit Hall?!

"Rongrong, no!"

Before Yu Xiaogang and Flander could speak, Liu Erlong suddenly stood up, looking at Bibi Dong with a gloomy expression: "Good child, I appreciate your kindness, but there's no need for you to wrong yourself because of us!"

"Bibi Dong, we don't care if we die!"

Liu Erlong gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Bai is a prince of the Star Luo Empire, the future heir. If you are not afraid of the wrath of the entire nation, then go ahead and do it!"

"Rongrong is Ning Fengzhi's daughter. If you're not afraid of the Seven Treasure Glazed Treasures fighting you to the death, you can try!"

As for the others, there's not much to say.

Liu Erlong closed his eyes, looking as if to say, "Do whatever you want with me."

"Are you sure you can represent the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Ignoring Liu Erlong to the side, Bibi Dong seemed to have become interested. She slowly sat down with her hands behind her head, and the mud and sand on the ground boiled and automatically formed a hard earthen throne.

With a flick of his wrist, the specially made ropes binding Ning Rongrong's hands snapped in two.

"Your Majesty should know that I am different from ordinary people," Ning Rongrong said, summoning her martial spirit, and the nine-story pagoda shone brightly.

"My martial soul is the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

"at the same time."

The girl paused, then her eyes blazed with intense confidence: "I am also the sole heir designated by my father, which means that with the sect leader absent, I have the full authority to make decisions!"

Ning Rongrong also has brothers, but their talents are much less than hers, as she was spoiled by Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo since childhood.

These people enjoy good treatment within the sect, but their power and inheritance rights...

Sorry, don't even have the slightest thought about it!

"Just to confirm, are you serious?"

"Absolutely true!"

"Very good." Bibi Dong clapped her hands, stood up, and the brown throne behind her instantly crumbled into sand.

"Untie all the ropes, we're getting ready to go back."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Amidst the complex expressions on everyone's faces, Ning Rongrong took a deep breath and walked towards Bibi Dong's side.

The Pope paused, stroking the drowsy white beast in her arms, her brows slightly raised.

"Is there anything else?"

"You don't have to say it, but I can't be tactless," Ning Rongrong forced a smile. "Today's alliance is just a verbal agreement. His Majesty can't really trust me to go back, can he?"

"You are very smart."

Hearing her casual praise, Ning Rongrong was somewhat flattered.

"Then I..."

"Go back, go back to where you should be now."

The Pope, carrying the white-furred beast, slowly walked away, leaving only her slender back view.

"Whether or not you fulfill your promise is no longer a matter for your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to consider."

"The outcome was already decided the moment you uttered those words."

Watching the Spirit Hall's team slowly walk away, Ning Rongrong stood there for a long time before finally speaking.

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)