Nailing the Rakshasa, the Ceremony Begins

"No, you can't do this to me!"

"Once we reach the Divine Realm, I will not let you go!"

The Rakshasa God's divine sense was twisted, her face filled with fear. She knew that if she didn't do something, she would surely perish here today.

Not only will their divine sense be annihilated, but even the successor they are about to acquire will disappear. Just now, that girl from the Angel Clan fed Bibi Dong something that caused her deeply rooted evil thoughts in Bibi Dong's Sea of Consciousness to be swept away, resulting in this fate.

"Senior Rakshasa God, please forgive me."

Su He and Qian Renxue smiled and surrounded Rakshasa God's divine sense one after the other. The person in front of them was the culprit who caused Bibi Dong's downfall and the disintegration of the Spirit Hall!

Although the two wore smiles, the hatred in their hearts was already palpable. Today, they would slay this evil spirit and vindicate the true lineage of the Spirit Hall!

"Angel Prison!"

With a flick of her Holy Sword, Qian Renxue unleashed a cage-like formation of Angel Divine Power in the air. No matter how the Rakshasa Divine Thought tried to dodge, the cage relentlessly pursued her, leaving her with absolutely no chance of escape.

As the cage rapidly caught up with the Rakshasa Divine Thought, it transformed into a golden Angel Prison that tightly bound the Rakshasa Divine Thought amidst the latter's scream. The bound part emitted a hissing sound and emitted bursts of white light.

What followed was the Rakshasa Divine Thought's painful howls. The Angel Divine Power was constantly eroding her already limited Soul Power. At this moment, she wished she could devour Su He and Qian Renxue alive.

Just as he was about to utter some more harsh words, he took a closer look and what he saw next made Rakshasa Divine Thought widen in horror, almost causing him to lose his soul.

In Su He's hand, a purplish-gray longbow appeared. She drew the bow, nocked an arrow, and a divine arrow formed from pure Destruction Divine Power was already on the string, ready to be released.

Qian Renxue smiled slightly and placed her hand on Su He's hand holding the arrow's fletching. A golden Angel Divine Power flowed into the arrow, instantly transforming it into a dazzling display of gold and purple. No one would doubt the arrow's terrifying destructive power.

Qian Renxue lowered her head and nestled into Su He's arms, her head pressed against his chest. Angel Divine Power continued to flow until the arrow reached its limit. Su He suddenly released his grip on the arrow's tail, and this terrifying strike, interwoven with gold and purple, shot straight at the Rakshasa Divine Thought, pinning it to the wall of the Holy Light Prison in her horrified gaze.

Before the venomous gaze and resentful words could be fully conveyed, the culprit who had plagued the Spirit Hall for decades had already vanished into thin air. Thus, the era of Bibi Dong came to a complete end.

One day later.

Bibi Dong woke up to find herself no longer in her cell at Holy Light Prison, but transferred to the Spirit Hall. However, her current residence was no longer the Pope's Hall, but a Side Hall next to it.

Hearing Bibi Dong wake up, Qian Renxue pushed open the door and entered. The blonde girl stared at Bibi Dong on the bed, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

"You're awake."

"Is there something you want to say?"

Bibi Dong did not dare to look Qian Renxue in the eye. Since the Rakshasa Divine Thought in her mind was eliminated, Bibi Dong's consciousness had returned to clarity, but she had not forgotten the various heinous deeds she had committed. At least with Qian Renxue, she did not dare to look the latter in the eye.

Because of guilt.

She vented the grudges and resentments of the previous generation on her children, which was wrong from the start. She persisted in this mistake for more than 20 years, and only now that her children are almost 30 years old has she finally realized her mistake.

It's too late.

Now the child no longer needs her compensation. The child has a loving partner and caring grandfathers, and no longer needs her belated maternal love, which is as worthless as grass.

"The Papal Seat transfer ceremony is in a few days. Grandpa has arranged everything. Remember to attend on time."

Qian Renxue took out a dossier from her Spatial Soul Tool and handed it to Bibi Dong. It contained the entire process of the Pope handover ceremony, with every word recorded on the dossier.

"I see."

Bibi Dong lowered her head and spoke in a low voice, making it impossible for Qian Renxue to see her expression.

"Now that you know, I won't stay any longer."

Seeing Bibi Dong's appearance, Qian Renxue didn't intend to say anything more and turned to leave the room.

As she reached the door, she suddenly paused, turned back, and spoke to Bibi Dong in a cool, clear voice.

"Take good care of your injuries and get plenty of rest. If you truly feel guilty towards the Spirit Hall, then show your remorse through your actions."

"The Spirit Hall needs your strength."

The sound of high heels faded into the distance. Bibi Dong stared blankly at the white wall in front of her, lost in thought.

Two days later.

A grand ceremony unfolded before the Pope's Hall. Bibi Dong donned a beautiful purple gauze robe, exuding elegance and nobility. The Pope crown on her head and the scepter in her hand added to her magnificence. Surrounded by two Titled Douluo elders, she walked out of the Pope's Hall and onto the square in front of it.

Upon seeing that Bibi Dong was in position, nine voices instantly flew out from the distant Worship Hall and landed on the plaza.

These are the Nine Great Enshrined of the Spirit Hall!

Qian Daoliu was at the very front, with Golden Crocodile Douluo and Mighty Lion Douluo, Level Ninety-Nine elders, behind him. The remaining six elders lined up behind the three.

Aside from the Demon Bear Douluo stationed on the Sun Moon Continent, the other Titled Douluo elders stood in the inner circle of the stands, surrounded by the Platinum Bishop and Red Cardinal. At this moment, the high-ranking officials of the Spirit Hall had gathered together! Anyone watching would know that something big was happening at the Spirit Hall.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has been invited to pay a visit!"

A giant flying sword descended from the sky. It was Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Sect Master Ning Fengzhi. Ever since the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School secretly submitted to the Spirit Hall, Spirit City had become a place he frequented. With the help of the Spirit Hall's extensive network of connections, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's trade development had reached a new level, and they had made a fortune, gaining a lot of resources for free.

The moment Chen Xin landed, his gaze was fixed on the Great Enshrined Qian Daoliu. The latter had easily defeated his father, Chen Jianjun, and the aura of power emanating from him was still fresh in his memory.

Qian Daoliu seemed to have noticed the junior as well, but only glanced at him briefly before losing interest.

Following the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the sect leaders of the Elephant Armored Sect, Wind Sword Sect, Sparrow Bee Sect, and Holy Dragon Sect have all arrived at the scene. Among them, the sect leader of the Holy Dragon Sect is a young man in his early thirties, and his Soul Power is as high as level seventy-eight.

It was Su He's old acquaintance, the Crimson Dragon Tuoba Xing!