Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start.

Chapter 86 I have never seen such a shameless person!

Chapter 86 I have never seen such a shameless person!

Jin E's face darkened, and he directly threatened her using a telepathic transmission: "Bibi Dong! Are you really crazy?! What do you want to do? Do you want to fight to the death?! Don't forget who you are!"

What good would it do you to destroy the Spirit Hall?!

However, Nan Feng completely ignored his telepathic threats and didn't even glance at him.

He turned around and faced the elders and bishops below the stage, who were already speechless with shock. His voice was deep and imposing: "Originally, I did not want to talk about this so soon. I thought I would first answer everyone's questions about the Haotian Sect."

"But since this old man is so eager to jump out, trying to shut everyone up and cover up his shameful deeds from back then..."

"Then today, I'm going to give him a good talking to!"

Nan Feng whirled around, his finger almost poking Jin E's nose: "Back when Qian Xunji mobilized people to hunt down Tang Hao for his own selfish reasons, did you, Jin E, know that?!"

Golden Crocodile's face stiffened.

"When Qian Xunji sent so many elites from the Spirit Hall to their deaths for his nefarious greed, did you, Jin E, even realize that?!"

"For a single soul bone, Qian Xunji harmed innocent people and even instigated a great war between the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect, causing widespread devastation. Did you, Jin E, know this?!"

Nan Feng pressed on relentlessly, giving Jin E no chance to breathe: "You know that!"

"As the Second Elder, as the pillar of the Elder Hall, you know everything!"

"But why didn't you stop it?!"

"I—" Golden Crocodile opened his mouth, about to retort.

"Is it because you think Chihiro is right?"

Nan Feng sneered, interrupting him directly: "But facts prove that Qian Xunji was wrong! Terribly wrong! He not only killed countless people, but also lost his own life!"

"Since he is wrong, then you, Golden Crocodile, knowingly committed the crime and did not stop him. Aren't you aiding and abetting evil?!"

"As an elder of the Spirit Hall, how can you face the wronged souls who died?!"

The golden crocodile was rendered speechless by the barrage of questions, his chest heaving violently, yet he couldn't utter a single word.

Nan Feng turned around and looked at the seven major sects and countless soul masters below the stage. His voice became heavy and solemn: "Everyone, the world may have forgotten what the significance of the Spirit Hall Elder Hall is."

"The Spirit Hall has three main halls."

"The Douluo Hall is the highest honor for Soul Masters, a sacred place where the spirits of all the titled Douluo martyrs of the past are enshrined."

"The Papal Palace is the residence of the Pope, the power center that governs all soul masters and issues decrees."

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"Next, is the Elders' Hall."

"This is the true core of power of the Spirit Hall, and its last remaining foundation."

"But since we already have the supreme Papal Palace, why is it necessary to establish a Palace of Elders?"

Nan Feng asked himself and answered, "Because the Pope is also a human being, not a god! Humans have selfish desires, make mistakes, and act impulsively!"

"The purpose of the Elders' Hall is to prevent the Pope from acting arbitrarily! It is to stand up and advise the Pope when he is hot-headed and about to lead the Spirit Hall into the abyss because of his personal desires! To stand up and stop him!"

"This is a system of checks and balances! It's oversight! It's the last line of defense ensuring the Spirit Hall's continued existence for a thousand years!"

"But what is the Elders' Hall now?!"

Nan Feng suddenly pointed at the elders sitting in the elders' seats, each one silent and trembling with fear: "Look at them!"

"Back then, Qian Xunji was headstrong and made one mistake after another, putting the Spirit Hall in danger for his own selfish desires."

Why is the Elders' Hall completely silent?! Why are they all so quiet?!

"Are all the elders in cahoots with Qian Xunji, each wanting a share of the pie?"

Or perhaps—

Nan Feng's gaze returned to the golden crocodile, his eyes playful: "Who's stopping everyone from speaking? Who's suppressing everyone's voice?"

"If it's the former, then I will not only doubt your character, but also your intelligence!"

"There's only one transformed soul beast, and only one set of soul rings and soul bones. But your Elder Hall has so many Title Douluos. Even if Qian Xunji really succeeds, will he share those soul bones with you?"

"Even if we were to divide it, how would we divide it? That's a 100,000-year-old soul bone! How could we just cut it like a watermelon, giving each person a piece?"

"In other words, everyone worked so hard and exhausted themselves on this, only to end up with nothing. They were just wasting their time working for Qian Xunji!"

"Since we can't profit from this, then the latter is the only option."

Nan Feng's voice suddenly turned cold: "Someone is preventing everyone from speaking. Everyone is afraid to speak."

"The Elder Hall should have been a place to disperse and restrain the power of the Spirit Hall, and the last line of defense for fairness and justice."

"But now, if the Elders' Hall becomes a mere decoration, a place where some people have absolute power, and a tool to clean up the Pope's mess because of their tyranny..."

"Wouldn't the Spirit Hall become a laughingstock for the whole world?!"

"Where did the Spirit Hall come from?"

Nan Feng opened his arms and said, "That was a thousand years ago, when the two great empires were first established. Countless soul masters no longer hid in the deep mountains. In order to survive, for dignity, and to stick together for warmth in this dog-eat-dog world, they gradually gathered together."

"Whose Spirit Hall is it?"

"Is it Qian Xunji's private property?!"

"Is this still your Golden Crocodile's one-man show?!"

"wrong!!!"

Nan Feng's roar resounded through the sky, shaking everyone to their core: "It's the Spirit Hall, the supreme spirit master of the world!"

"It is the Spirit Hall, the gathering place of countless ordinary Soul Masters who come here for their ideals and to become stronger!"

"The Spirit Hall belongs to all the people of the world!"

But now—

Nan Feng looked at Jin E, his eyes filled with disappointment and indignation: "It's being controlled by you bunch of incompetent old geezers who only know how to fight for power and profit."

"Is this Spirit Hall still the Spirit Hall of the people?!"

Faced with Nan Feng's thunderous and righteous words, the entire audience fell into a deathly silence.

The wind stopped, and the clouds dispersed.

Everyone was in a dazed, bewildered state, as if their brains had shut down. Whether it was the shrewd and calculating Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School or the hot-tempered Clan Chief Yu of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School, neither of them could process what was happening.

They don't understand.

Completely incomprehensible.

What exactly does Her Holiness the Pope want to do? What good does it do her to tear off the Spirit Hall's fig leaf and expose the Second Elder's true colors? Isn't she afraid that the Spirit Hall will really fall apart?

While everyone was still in shock, Nan Feng on the platform did not stop. He took a step forward, looking down at Jin E, his voice cold: "If the Pope makes a mistake, the Elders have the right to advise him, and even the right to dismiss him. This is the rule."

"But!"

Nan Feng abruptly changed the subject, his eyes flashing like lightning: "What if the elders are wrong! What if the Elder Hall, which holds the power of oversight, is rotten?!"

Golden Crocodile trembled with rage, pointing at Nan Feng: "You—you—"

"What do you mean, 'you'?!"

Nan Feng didn't give him a chance to speak at all. He flicked his sleeves, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "I originally thought that as the Second Elder of the Spirit Hall, having served two dynasties, you would be highly respected and have profound insights to share with all the Soul Masters in the world today."

"I never expected you to utter such vulgar language!"

Nan Feng's face was filled with disappointment and disdain. "I have gathered all the Soul Masters in the world today to uncover the truth! To set things right! To give the world justice!"

"Since you are a sycophantic minister, you should only hide your head and struggle for food and clothing. How dare you speak of righteousness before the world?!"

"puff----"

Golden Crocodile Douluo felt a sweet, metallic taste rise to his throat. He had lived for over a hundred years and had never suffered such humiliation.

"Bibi Dong! You—shut up!!"

The golden crocodile's eyes were bloodshot, and its soul power surged violently. It was so angry that it wanted to rush onto the stage regardless of everything.

"shut up!!"

Nan Feng roared, his Killing God Domain instantly compressing and crashing into the Golden Crocodile, forcefully suppressing its momentum: "Shameless old thief!!"

"Don't you know that all the Soul Masters in the world would love to devour your flesh alive! How dare you utter such nonsense here?!"

"You—!!" Golden Crocodile almost fainted from catching his breath.

Nan Feng gave him no chance to breathe, taking a step forward with each sentence, pressing forward relentlessly, each word piercing his heart: "Indulging Qian Xunji's greed and lust, igniting a great war ahead!"

"To cover up crimes, fabricate lies, and deceive the world!"

"Now that the truth has been exposed, they still dare to use the guise of 'righteousness' to engage in self-deception! They're trying to forcefully silence the world!"

"This is utterly ridiculous!"

Nan Feng descended the steps, approaching the golden crocodile. His terrifying aura caused the surrounding elders to give way, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire: "You white-haired scoundrel! You old thief with a gray beard!!"

"You are about to die. How will you face the sages of the Spirit Hall after that?!"

"How can you face the spirits of those heroic souls who were deceived by you and died fighting for your so-called 'justice'?!"

Jin E turned deathly pale from the scolding, staggered, his finger pointing at Nan Feng trembled violently, and his lips quivered, but he couldn't utter a sound: "You—you—"

"If I were you!"

Nan Feng gave him no chance to catch his breath, his voice soaring and resounding through the sky: "Back when Qian Xunji secretly mobilized troops and plotted treason, I should have remonstrated with him even at the cost of my life!"

"If I were you!"

"As soon as the truth first came to light and the grave mistake was made, he should have humbly apologized and committed suicide to atone for his sins!"

"It would never be like you."

Nan Feng suddenly leaned close to Jin E, his eyes filled with disdain and disgust: "You're taking advantage of your age! You're a scoundrel!"

"Using rotten wood as beams! Causing chaos in the temple!"

"Even in this state, you still dare to bark and howl!!"

Seeing the Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was already rolling his eyes in anger and swaying precariously, Nan Feng suddenly flicked his sleeve and turned around.

"I've never seen it before!"

"How can someone be so shameless?!"

"puff!!!"

As the final words, "I have never seen such a shameless person," fell to the ground, Golden Crocodile Douluo felt the pent-up anger in his chest explode completely. He could no longer suppress a mouthful of bright red blood, which gushed out and stained the elder's robe that symbolized glory.

His body swayed violently, and he fell backward, his aged face filled with despair and disbelief.

He, a dignified level 98 Golden Crocodile Douluo and the second elder of the Spirit Hall, was actually insulted to the point of vomiting blood by a junior in front of the whole world right at his own doorstep!

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