Douluo: Invincible from copying books

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

The dean of Wuhundian Academy has no right to speak in front of Pope Bibi Dong and can only be submissive.

However, after Bibi Dong gave his instructions, he said with some embarrassment: "His Majesty the Pope, now the list of the continent's advanced soul master academy competition has basically been drawn up."

"There's just one person who can't decide."

"This person is the so-called golden generation Yan."

"It's just that this person was taken away by that person a year ago. He has never returned to his family, nor has he appeared in Wuhun City."

"May I ask Your Majesty the Pope, how should we arrange this person?"

"Do you still want to include him in the game roster?"

Bibi Dong thought for a moment and said, "If he can show up before the game, then give him a chance."

"As long as he can beat anyone in the team, he can be included in the competition list."

After the dean of Wuhundian Academy nodded respectfully, he quickly left at Bibi Dong's signal.

At this time, an ordinary-looking man wearing a black robe with a golden sickle embroidered on his sleeves walked out of the secret door behind the Pope's Palace.

After seeing him, Bibi Dong asked in a serious tone: "How is the investigation by your Adjudication Department regarding the Arena of Heaven and Death?"

The middle-aged man's face was cold, as if he had never smiled, and even his tone of voice was very cold.

Even in front of Pope Bibi Dong, there was no change at all.

He said in an indifferent tone: "His Majesty the Pope, all the information about the arena of life and death is not much different from what we have checked by the Light Guard Department."

"The specific information has been submitted to His Majesty the Pope before."

"There's just one thing that maybe everyone hasn't noticed."

"At the beginning, this arena of life and death only selected ordinary civilians and newly awakened soul warriors."

"But as time passes, the people it chooses become stronger and stronger."

"According to our investigation, dozens of Soul Masters at the Soul Saint level were selected to enter the arena a month ago."

"According to this trend, I'm afraid it won't be long before even Titled Douluo can't escape the shroud of this arena of life and death."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong's expression couldn't help but become extremely solemn.

"In other words, it's constantly. Growing?"

"Or is this another kind of divine inheritance?"

"Are you selecting suitable successors from the entire Douluo Continent to determine the final successor?"

She pondered for a long time and said to the man in black robe in front of her: "Continue to use various channels. Do your best to investigate the arena of life and death."

"Find out more secret information at all costs."

"I want to confirm whether this so-called arena of life and death is the inheritance of the divine throne?"

The man in black robe nodded silently, and then quietly left through the secret door of the Pope's Palace.

After Bibi Dong left, she suddenly showed a tired look.

"In the arena of death and death, what kind of existence are you?"

However, her expression soon became firm again.

"No matter what, I must carry out my plan."

"That day will not be too far away when you become a god!"

"I will also have a chance!"

"At that time, all obstacles will no longer be a problem."

Bibi Dong's eyes were extremely firm, containing unshakable faith.

At the same time, in Wuhundian Academy, a red-haired boy stepped barefoot inside.

He was wearing a loose brown linen robe, with a rope tied casually around his waist. His long dark red hair was almost black, hanging loosely.

A pair of bare feet are spotless!

After he entered the campus, his special appearance attracted the attention of many people.

Soon, someone whispered in disbelief: "Why does this person look so much like Yan from the golden generation?"

"Isn't it possible? That person comes from a big family and wears extremely luxurious clothes. How could he be dressed in such a simple way?"

"The appearance is really similar, right? It's just that the temperament is too different, right?"

"Yan has an extremely fiery personality. He can fight with others if he doesn't agree with him."

"This one makes people feel calm and calm as a mountain."

"Could he be a member of Yan's tribe?"

While everyone was talking about it, Hu Liena and Xie Yue were preparing to go out for training with the other five academies.

The moment she saw Yan, Hu Liena was also a little surprised.

However, after all they had known each other since childhood, Hu Liena recognized him at first sight.

She was a little surprised and said: "Yan, you finally showed up?"

Hu Liena's shout immediately attracted everyone's attention, and many students and even teachers gathered around.

After all, Yan disappeared this year and followed Cheng Mo to practice. It was not a secret in Wuhun City.

Seeing that the continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition was about to begin, his appearance at this time couldn't help but arouse everyone's attention and curiosity.

"Is it really Yan?"

"How did he become like this? It's like he's a different person."

At this moment, behind Hu Liena, a man with short red hair, wearing a tight-fitting silver battle suit, and a handsome face suddenly said, "I heard that you followed that man to practice."

"How come you're like this after not seeing each other for a year?"

"Can't you even afford a suit of clothes? It's really embarrassing."

Yan looked up and saw this person, and couldn't help but chuckle.

He said calmly: "Of course I don't need my clan brother to worry about my affairs."

"This year, during my absence, it seems that they used you as a fill-in, as my substitute, right?"

"However, now that I'm back, there will naturally be no place for you."

"If you are sensible, just leave on your own. For the sake of the same family, I will save you some face."

Although Yan's expression was calm, the words he spoke were like a knife, piercing the man's psychology.

The man with red hair and silver clothes couldn't help but look furious when he heard this.

He roared angrily: "Don't think that if you follow that person to practice, I won't dare to touch you."

"Now that one year has passed, my current strength has improved far beyond your imagination."

"I'm afraid you don't know how many opportunities and benefits you have missed."

"The training that the academy can give us cannot be compared to those who don't know what it means."

"The way you are now, I can suppress you at will."

Yan listened to his fierce inner roar, but a smile appeared on his face.

He walked forward step by step and said word by word: "I used to be a waste like you, but now I am too lazy to argue with you."

"It's just that you should never humiliate my master."

"Master, he is definitely not someone like you who can discuss and humiliate at will."

"I will teach you a lesson today. Next time, I will burn you to ashes."

Yan's tone was calm, but the confidence and dominance in his words made people's hearts skip a beat.