368: Chapter 368 Is the Madwoman Pregnant?

Upon seeing Dugu Yan, Yu Tianheng of the Royal Team grew excited, but when he saw Tian Yue, he gritted his teeth.

Seeing Shui Binger, the members of the Tianshui Academy waved and greeted her one by one.

Just then, dozens of red-clad chief guards appeared on the plaza. Everyone couldn't help but look over; they all knew the Supreme Pontiff had arrived.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Dugu Bo appeared shortly after, followed by Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Behind them was Bibi Dong, dressed in a luxurious robe with gold embroidery, wearing a purple-gold crown, and holding a Supreme Pontiff scepter.

Her other free hand rested on Su Wen's shoulder.

Bibi Dong's appearance caused everyone to look over involuntarily. Not many forces on the continent had seen this female Supreme Pontiff.

They hadn't expected this female Supreme Pontiff to be such a beautiful woman.

And even more so, a pregnant woman.

This!

Many people secretly gasped, and even Tang San widened his eyes.

His first reaction might have been that Bibi Dong had overeaten.

But this was too much.

"How is it possible... that crazy woman is actually pregnant..."

Tang San was truly shocked and subconsciously looked at Yu Xiaogang beside him.

The latter seemed to have anticipated it, his expression showing little surprise, only his fists were tightly clenched.

Yu Xiaogang's gaze fell on Su Wen, his brain filled with monstrous hatred.

His Erlong.

His Dong'er.

Su Wen hadn't spared a single one.

Although Erlong was still by his side.

She already had his scent.

Just thinking about it made Yu Xiaogang feel as if his heart were being cut by knives.

What was even more despairing was.

He had lost his brother.

"Su Wen, Su Wen..."

Yu Xiaogang trembled all over, his face turning pale from rapid breathing.

His footsteps were unsteady, and his body swayed.

"Teacher, please don't get excited..."

Tang San immediately sensed that Yu Xiaogang's emotions were off.

He hurriedly took out a few silver needles.

And stuck them into Yu Xiaogang's head.

Yu Xiaogang's breathing finally calmed down gradually.

But looking at Su Wen, he still wished he could eat him alive.

It wasn't just Yu Xiaogang who was shocked.

The forces of the two great Empires had not expected the Supreme Pontiff to be pregnant.

Who was that man?

Everyone was subconsciously trying to figure out which man had conquered the Supreme Pontiff.

Yu Tianxin of Thunder Academy and Yu Tianheng of the Royal Team, after their surprise, had hatred almost spilling from their eyes.

The enemy who destroyed their sect was right before them.

Bibi Dong, Su Wen.

Especially Yu Tianheng; the cruelty in his heart made his body tremble.

He, Yu Tianheng, came here to prove to the world that his Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit had not gone extinct.

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Supreme Pontiff!"

The shouts of the Spirit Hall members pulled everyone's emotions back.

The plaza instantly fell to its knees.

Even the First Prince of the Star Luo Empire, Dai Weisi, bowed slightly.

Only the people from Shrek Academy stood out, remaining in place.

As well as the captain of Thunder Academy and Yu Tianheng of the Royal Team.

But the next moment, without a word, the pressure of a Titled Douluo swept across the surroundings.

At Su Wen's instruction, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo took the initiative to strike, demonstrating the power of the Spirit Hall to all the forces.

Shrek Academy naturally became the target, directly pressed to the ground by the combined Soul Power of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Tang San's pupils trembled, his rear raised high, his face pressed against the ground.

This wasn't what he had expected; they actually attacked directly.

Shouldn't they have spoken first?

"To be able to come here, I can see your efforts!"

"Your talent is also the best I have ever seen among the geniuses of this generation!"

Bibi Dong's cold voice spread throughout the area: "I declare the tournament open. For this championship, Spirit Hall will provide three ten-thousand-year Spirit Bones as the prize. Everyone, pour your sweat onto the Spirit Fighting Stage to your heart's content!"

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, cheers and exclamations immediately erupted all around.

The people from Shrek were finally relieved.

Just then, an untimely voice suddenly rang out.

"Bibi Dong, can you tell me? Whose child is it?"

The sounds at the scene suddenly quieted down bit by bit. Glances fell one after another on Yu Xiaogang, who had just climbed up, and finally on the Supreme Pontiff.

No one was not curious about this question; who exactly was it that made the Supreme Pontiff of the Spirit Hall bear his child?

Ning Fengzhi also looked at Bibi Dong with great curiosity. He had been shocked when he first saw Bibi Dong and had even asked, but Bibi Dong had been unwilling to speak.

"Hehe, this has nothing to do with the tournament, nor does it have anything to do with you." Bibi Dong smiled faintly.

The people around didn't feel the slightest bit surprised. This was the Supreme Pontiff's private matter; although they were curious, they had no right to interfere.

"No, Bibi Dong, what have you done? Are you afraid to say it?"

Yu Xiaogang wouldn't let it go; to him, this was an opportunity to destroy the reputation of the master and disciple.

To let the world know of their shameful behavior.

"You seek death!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo immediately acted, flashing in front of Yu Xiaogang, grabbing his collar, and lifting him up.

A level 29 Spirit Grandmaster had no power to resist before a level 96 Chrysanthemum Douluo.

Tang San wanted to intervene but held back. This was the territory of the Spirit Hall, and now without his father's protection, if he acted recklessly, he would definitely bring about big trouble.

The members of Shrek retreated a few steps in fear.

They looked at Yu Xiaogang with dissatisfaction, not understanding why he had suddenly gone mad to provoke the Spirit Hall.

"You..."

Yu Xiaogang couldn't catch his breath. This wasn't like what he had imagined. They actually attacked directly; shouldn't they have spoken first and competed with words?

In front of everyone, how did they, the Spirit Hall, dare to do this?

"Slap!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo slapped him, sending him flying dozens of meters away. Yu Xiaogang fell to the ground, his mind blank, dizzy, and unable to stand up for a long time.

"As a level 29 Spirit Master, you dare to address this seat by name. This seat can overlook it, but you are overstepping your bounds. Whose child this seat bears, what does it have to do with you? Today is the tournament, and it is not suitable for this seat to see blood. If there is a next time, do not blame this seat for being ruthless. The tournament continues; no one is allowed to stop the tournament from proceeding."

Bibi Dong cast a faint glance, and supported by Su Wen, turned to return to the Spirit Hall. Until the finals, she, Bibi Dong, did not need to remain at the scene.

Ning Fengzhi, watching the dizzy Yu Xiaogang, was speechless. This old guy was truly never honest for a single day, causing trouble for the Spirit Hall without even looking at the occasion.

He no longer paid attention to them, but instead walked toward the high ground with Dugu Bo and others to watch the upcoming matches.

"Old Poison, your granddaughter joined the Spirit Hall, and to my surprise, she is actually a formal member of the Spirit Hall team."

Ning Fengzhi teased Dugu Bo as soon as he sat down.

If he remembered correctly.

Dugu Yan was Innate level 7.

Even with all the cultivation from the Spirit Hall, her current strength was estimated to be only a Spirit Ancestor, or perhaps even less.

It seems that in the Spirit Hall team, the only one who can fight is Su Wen.