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Chapter 10 If He Returns Someday, It Will Be King's Landing

Seeing the inexplicable sheet-shaped object in Li Tianyi's hand, he began to whisper around.

"Iron sheet?"

"Have you seen what kind of martial soul this is?"

"This is like a waste of martial soul."

The Pope's majestic eyes flashed with deep confusion, and the sword Douluo Chen's heart was even more silent in an instant, because they all had seen Li Tianyi's martial soul.

"How could it be?" Ju Douluo rushed to Li Tianyi, staring at the little "iron piece" with blood-red eyes, unable to believe: "Where is your twin martial soul?"

Li Tianyi put away the small "iron piece" with no visible material, spread his hands with ice face and said innocently: "Maybe the martial soul has mutated."

"Li Tianyi!" Ju Douluo said hatefully. He finally knew why the other party was hesitant and refused to summon the martial soul.

Thinking of the other party letting him slap in the face like this and it seemed that he had no value anymore, Ju Douluo showed a killing intention in his eyes.

"Bang"

Yellow purple black black black black black

Nine soul rings rose from under him, and a huge purple chrysanthemum phantom appeared behind him.

Ju Douluo Yueguan raised his hand and sent out a purple ray of training to fight Li Tianyi.

Li Tianyi was injured at this time. Seeing that the attack was about to reach, he naturally struggled to dodge, but he was still countless slower than the level 95 Super Douluo Yue Pass.

"presumptuous!"

As the sound came out, a beautiful figure flew over from the seat above the hall.

A ray of sword light appeared in Jian Douluo's hand and shot towards him, instantly dispersing Ju Douluo's attack by 70%.

Li Tianyi tried his best to avoid it, but it was too late. The remaining 30% of the purple energy hit his legs.

"Click"

The broken bones resounded throughout the hall.

The severe pain hit the nerves, but Li Tianyi did not shout, and fell to the ground with white face, gritting his teeth, looking coldly at his legs that he had no time to dodge. At this moment, he was already bloody and bloody.

"Dong"

Ju Douluo's soul ring also instantly dissipated and was knocked out.

Li Tianyi looked up and saw the majestic Bibidong. Her cold face was full of anger, full of disgust for Ju Douluo's brainless behavior.

Ju Douluo stood up and looked at Li Tianyi, and his eyes appeared with a cruel look, saying, "Pope Crown, what's wrong with me dealing with this little boy?"

Bibidong said coldly: "This is your apprentice!"

Ju Douluo suddenly laughed wildly, "My apprentice? He is just a waste of martial soul mutant."

"Bang!"

Ju Douluo covered her face and looked at Bibi in surprise and said, "You hit me for this little waste?"

"What's wrong with the mutated waste martial soul?" Bibidong said sternly, then a trace of memories flashed in his eyes, and he remembered someone.

"Haha, I always say that I am a disciple, but I have considered my opinion." Li Tianyi was not hysterical, but just said calmly with a pale face, as if he was hurting someone else.

"Little beast, shut up. Today I will refine you and extract my strange rambling and chrysanthemum and come back."

"Has it been refined?"

Everyone sitting in the audience looked bad in an instant. You should know that this is the behavior of evil demons and heretics. Can the elders of the Wuhun Palace say this?

"Get back!" Bibidong's face became extremely ugly, and he was completely angry by Ju Douluo's crazy words.

Looking at the hideous chrysanthemum Douluo, Li Tian's eyes flashed with indifference and said calmly: "No matter what, I will definitely return your strange chrysanthemum to you in the future. There is no relationship between you and me again!"

"Can you afford it? I searched all over Douluo Continent and found such a plant. I thought you had some talent and worth my use."

"I didn't expect that it would turn into a waste in the end. I finally understand why you committed suicide that day. I'm afraid it's hard to accept the reality of becoming a waste of martial soul?"

Li Tianyi looked coldly and said, "Ha, since you hurt me, I have paid back this favor before. I advise you to stay at the forefront of your life and not to do anything really bad."

"I need you, a stingy waste, to educate me?" Ju Douluo roared furiously.

"Yueguan, you have lost your composure, go to the back hall!" the queen ordered.

Ju Douluo did not express her expression, but still approached Li Tianyi step by step.

A bright red soul ring appeared in the hall in an instant, and the special soul ring produced by the 100,000-year-old soul beast instantly shocked Ju Douluo.

Bibidong stood in the red soul ring, staring at him like frost.

Ju Douluo instantly woke up from madness, her body began to tremble, and she said in panic: "Yes, I have lost my composure. Please forgive me for the Queen."

Looking at Ju Douluo who was retreating to the back hall in panic, Li Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, and his right hand, which was about to be activated, drooped down again.

Unlike Li Tianyi's attention, everyone's attention is now focused on Bibi Dong.

They felt Bibidong's soul ring and the aura on her body, and everyone's faces showed a strong look of fear.

But Li Tianyi keenly discovered that there were two exceptions, one was Jian Douluo Chenxin, and a surging fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.

One is the ordinary old man before, with hatred and murderous intent in his eyes.

That's right, it's hatred. Li Tianyi is very sure that he has read it right.

Bibi Dong collected the red soul ring and said majestic: "I believe you also understand Ju Douluo's temperament and laughed."

The people below waved their hands repeatedly, but they dared not say anything wrong.

Bibi Dong nodded with satisfaction, leaned down and looked at Li Tianyi, who was said to be a mutated waste of martial soul and his legs were bleeding. He showed care and nostalgia in his eyes.

"Hiss" Li Tian said with a whistle.

He could tolerate even the pain in his temperament, but he couldn't tolerate Bibi Dong's eyes at this time. Is he missing others? Is he pity himself? Haha.

Bibi Dong looked at Li Tianyi silently for a long time and pondered: "You go, this place is not suitable for you!"

Hiss, Li Tianyi took a breath of cold air.

This is human words? If I can move, I will be able to run faster than anyone else. The problem is that I am already in pain and I feel unconscious!

Bibi Dong clapped his hands, called a silver armored knight, handed him a black warrant, pointed at Li Tianyi and said, "Take him back to Notting City, tell the local hall master, give him a deacon's position, and be sure to help him hunt two hundred-year-old soul beasts."

The silver-armored knight received the order and came up to pull Li Tianyi back.

Bibi Dong looked at Li Tian's bleeding thighs, took out a bottle of white powder and threw it to the Silver Armored Knight.

"Put him in the back."

Li Tianyi was completely speechless. It would be fine if the madman who always had impure goals disliked him. Is the pope just seeing that he is no longer able to do so and should seize the time to send him away?

Feeling the numb and unconscious legs, Li Tianyi realized in his heart that he deserved to be insulted and abandoned by others without strength?

In fact, Li Tianyi didn't guess that Bibi Dong was sympathetic because of his similar experiences. The purpose of keeping him away from here was actually to protect him. After all, in her eyes, Li Tianyi was already a waste, and it might be difficult to survive if he continues to stay here.

At this moment, Li Tianyi secretly swore on the shoulders of the silver-armored knight that on the day he came to the door again, he would definitely find these garbage to settle the atmosphere of the Spirit Hall, and he would be the king of the entire Spirit Hall by then.

"Hahaha, what an arrogant and domineering Pope Hall!"
Chapter completed!
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