Douluo: The Return of the Holy Emperor, the beginning of the liquidation of Bibi Dong

Chapter 4 Chapter 4: Gu Moran’s past and Bibi Dong’s humiliation.

There is no wall that is impenetrable, and what happened in Wuhun City soon spread throughout the Douluo Continent.

Looking back to the past, Gu Moran was hailed as the continent's number one genius. He reached the Soul Saint realm at the age of sixteen, created many records that have yet to be broken in the soul master world, dominated an era, and was the idol of countless young soul masters.

However, an accident happened unexpectedly. The former genius fell from the altar. For the position of Pope, he committed the crime of treason and killed his teacher. He was executed by the contemporary Pope himself.

Now, nineteen years have passed, and the man who was almost forgotten by the soul master world has come back to life. He powerfully defeated the contemporary Pope in Wuhun City, shocking many forces on the continent.

Three days later, Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

In the sect hall, Ning Fengzhi read a piece of information from Wuhun City carefully. A look of astonishment gradually appeared on his elegant face, and he murmured:

"I didn't expect that he was still alive. Nineteen years later, he defeated the Pope as soon as he was born. He is indeed the unrivaled genius of the past!"

The graceful woman sitting on Ning Fengzhi's left noticed his unusual expression and asked, "Father, what happened?"

The graceful woman was Ning Rongrong. Five years had passed since the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition, and she was now an adult.

Compared to her immaturity five years ago, Ning Rongrong has shed her former immaturity as an adult and has become more mature with a delicate and gentle face, beautiful long hair that flows down to her waist, and an elegant blue slim dress that wraps around her round and delicate body. Under the influence of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda's martial spirit, her whole body exudes a special nobility.

Ning Fengzhi heard his daughter's question and handed her the information, and said with emotion: "Alas, the mainland is about to change."

After reading the intelligence, Ning Rongrong was also surprised. The fierce Spirit Hall Pope was actually defeated by someone she had never heard of.

Ning Rongrong: "Father, this man named Gu Moran is so powerful that even the Pope is no match for him. However, he defeated the Pope of the Spirit Hall in the Spirit City. He must have offended the Spirit Hall so much."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi shook his head and explained, "The Spirit Hall won't do anything to him. After all, he was once a member of the Spirit Hall. If it weren't for the accident that year, perhaps it would not be Bibi Dong who would be sitting on the Pope's throne now, but him."

"Father, you seem to be very familiar with this Gu Moran. Why haven't I heard you mention him before?"

Ning Rongrong felt from Ning Fengzhi's tone that he seemed to be very familiar with Gu Moran, and immediately asked about his background.

Seeing that his daughter wanted to know, Ning Fengzhi did not hide anything and told her about Gu Moran's deeds.

"Rongrong, what do you think of the Spirit Hall's current golden generation?"

Speaking of the Spirit Hall's golden generation, Ning Rongrong had to admit how powerful they were, especially Hu Liena, who reached the Soul King realm at the age of twenty-one. If she had not taken the Qiluo Tulip, she would have been just a Soul Master now.

Ning Fengzhi: "Compared with Gu Moran, the Spirit Hall's golden generation is nothing. Even Tang San is far inferior."

"Father, are you kidding? Third brother is so powerful, but he is still not as good as Gu Moran?"

When Ning Rongrong heard this, she became unhappy on the spot. In her eyes, Tang San was the most powerful among the young people. Even if Gu Moran had defeated the Pope now, he was definitely not as powerful as Tang San when he was young.

Although Ning Fengzhi also admitted that Tang San was very good, he was not even a little bit inferior to Gu Moran.

"Rongrong, did you know that Gu Moran reached the level of Soul King at the age of thirteen? Moreover, his first soul ring is a thousand years old, and his fourth soul ring is ten thousand years old. He is extremely talented and was named the continent's number one genius, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and the future successor to the Pope."

"Twenty years ago, at the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition, he represented the Spirit Hall at the age of fifteen. At that time, his soul power had reached level sixty-seven, and he challenged the Tiandou and Xingluo teams alone and won a complete victory. At the age of sixteen, he broke through to the Soul Saint level, becoming the youngest Soul Saint on the continent, shocking the entire continent."

"Tang San is indeed excellent, but compared to Gu Moran, he is still far behind..."

After listening to Ning Fengzhi's story, Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes widened. He reached the level of Soul King at the age of thirteen and Soul Saint at the age of sixteen. This talent is too amazing! Compared with Gu Moran, the golden generation is weak. Even those of them who have eaten the fairy grass are scum.

"What happened next? What happened to him?"

Having discovered such an amazing person, Ning Rongrong was extremely curious and wanted to know more.

Ning Fengzhi paused, with a look of regret on his face, and said with emotion: "Later, the previous pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, died suddenly, and Gu Moran also disappeared. The explanation given by the Spirit Hall was that he coveted the position of pope and secretly attacked and murdered the previous pope. As a result, he was discovered by Bibi Dong, who then killed him and cleared the sect. There has been no news of him in the following 19 years."

"'Ever since Bibi Dong became the head of the Spirit Hall, she has begun to clear all traces of Gu Moran on the continent and has also prohibited spirit masters from discussing topics related to him, so you haven't heard of his deeds."

Ning Rongrong felt quite regretful after hearing this. She never expected that such a peerless genius would end up like this.

What assassination of the teacher, what cleaning up the family, in her opinion it must be Bibi Dong's words deliberately framing the man named Gu Moran in order to sit on the position of Pope.

Ning Fengzhi looked outside the hall with a vague gaze. Although he was always smart, he was not sure whether Gu Moran's return was good or bad for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Various forces on the mainland also began to mention Gu Moran frequently, and were all speculating on how he would treat the Spirit Hall.

At this moment, in the underground secret room of the Pope's Palace.

The secret room was dark and silent, illuminated by a few candles. The air was filled with the rich scent of heather, and the bluestone floor was covered with dried water marks and traces of blood.

Gu Moran sat on the sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand. The mellow red wine in the glass swayed with his movements, reflecting the faint firelight in the room.

He looked down at Bibi Dong.

The beautiful mature mother Pope was wearing a burgundy sexy suspender pajamas, outlining her plump and attractive mature body. She knelt on all fours at Gu Moran's feet, allowing him to trample on her.

Gu Moran used his foot to hook Bibi Dong's delicate chin and forced her head up to look at that extremely beautiful face. At this moment, she was full of resentment and resentment, but she had to obey him. It was really interesting.

The humiliation and torture that she endured day and night during these three days, as well as the continuous beatings, completely shattered the dignity of the beautiful mature mother Pope. As proud as she was, she finally chose to submit to Gu Moran.

Seeing Bibi Dong's unwilling look, Gu Moran poured the red wine in the glass down to the ground, and ordered with a smile: "Senior Sister, lick the wine on the ground."

Hearing this order, the beautiful mature mother Pope looked at the pool of crimson wine, a hint of shame and anger flashed across her beautiful eyes, and her inner hatred towards Gu Moran increased again. She wished she could tear him into pieces to vent her hatred!
But no matter how much hatred she felt, she could only endure it now.

After hesitating for a while, Bibi Dong slowly lowered her head, slightly opened her pink lips, and stretched out her tender pink tongue. Under Gu Moran's gaze, she licked the pool of wine clean to show her submission.

"Well, senior sister is so good." Gu Moran nodded with satisfaction, reached out to stroke the head of the beautiful mature mother Pope, and began to praise her.

Damn it!! This bastard!

When Bibi Dong heard his praise, strong resentment emerged in the depths of her beautiful eyes. Her face gradually became ferocious. She clenched her teeth, endured the humiliation, and roared like a madman in her heart.

I am the Pope, not your pet!

Just wait, Gu Moran, the day I become a god will be the day you die!!
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