Bibi Dong Takes Power

"What? You're saying all the previous nautical charts are useless, and we don't know the way back?"

Xu Mingxi waved for Chen Haixiong, the crew member in charge of drawing nautical charts, to leave. He then sat alone in the room, resting his forehead on his hand, lost in distress.

This storm has brought his plans to the brink of collapse. Now, thanks to the Mark in the Sea of Consciousness, his destination remains clear, and with the help of this storm, he is even a little closer.

However, the nautical chart is now obsolete. If he cannot find his way back and cannot return in time, he will completely lose the initiative.

But they can't turn back now; they can only go down this path and see what happens when they reach their destination. Maybe there will be a solution.

The Shark Tooth continued its voyage on the high seas. Xu Mingxi wrote in his diary, "Today is the 365th day of our voyage, a full year."

At this time, the Douluo Continent was in turmoil, and the development of events far exceeded Xu Mingxi's imagination.

On Starfall Mountain, the Sect Master sat in his seat with a gloomy expression. An invitation and related information were passed around among the remaining Elder and Xu Mingguang. Those who had read it did not have a good look on their faces.

Xu Mingguang was the last to receive it. He was puzzled at first glance, but his expression changed drastically at the second glance, and he looked at the Sect Master in shock.

"You've all seen the invitation, right? The new Pope of the Spirit Hall wants to re-establish the Upper Three Sects and has invited us to go. What are your thoughts?"

Everyone fell into deep thought. They never expected that the former Pope Qian Xunji would suddenly suffer a relapse of his old illness and die.

Bibi Dong, the former Holy Saintess of the Spirit Hall, became the new Pope, but she was even more tyrannical than Qian Xunji. As soon as she took office, she began to eliminate dissidents and even directly removed Lei Ding, who had served as the Platinum Bishop of the Heaven Dou Sect for decades, from his position and replaced him with her confidant.

Even more seriously, Lei Ding never appeared again afterward. Suddenly, everyone in Qian Xunji's faction was on edge, fearing that the executioner's blade would fall on their heads. It was strange that no Elder came out to stop such a big turmoil in the Spirit Hall.

"Sect Master, if we accept the invitation, does it mean that we are siding with the Spirit Hall?"

"Yes, Sect Master, we are located in a remote area in the southwest, so we don't need to pay any attention to them."

Seeing that the Sect Master remained silent, the Second Elder stopped the other Elder from vying to express their opinions.

"Sect Master, why don't we ask the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for their opinion and see if they will accept this invitation?"

"No need to ask anymore. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan have already directly refused. Now it's just us who are left."

Bibi Dong stripped the affiliated families of the Clear Sky Sect of their qualifications Upper Three Sects, citing the disintegration of the sect's affiliated families and the absence of any Titled Douluo.

Even if they wanted to refute it, there was nothing they could do. The Clear Sky Sect truly had no more Titled Douluo left, and even the Soul Douluo were reduced to only four.

Their entire clan lived in seclusion in their ancestral land, not daring to go out. As for Tang Hao, he had already been expelled from the clan and was no longer related to them in name. Bibi Dong did not allow this Titled Douluo with the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul into the Clear Sky Sect at all.

Moreover, Tang Hao is blinded by love and is currently immersed in grief. He doesn't even care about his son, so why would he care about a sect that he once neglected?

This time, the Upper Three Sects were re-established, and Bibi Dong extended invitations to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and the Star Crown Sect, which had emerged as a dark horse and possessed Titled Douluo.

"Then we'll refuse Bibi Dong this time, and we'll accept whatever the consequences may be."

The Sect Master wasn't actually worried about Bibi Dong. She had just taken office and didn't even have a single Titled Douluo could be of any use.

Moreover, Starfall Mountain is located in a remote area, and most of its rare resources are only applicable to Martial Soul like Star Crown that utilize Starlight. Most of its disciples do not operate on the main roads. Why would she come to attack Star Crown Sect? It would be a thankless task.

It would be better to fight the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, which is incredibly wealthy, or the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Most importantly, apart from Qian Daoliu, the Star Crown Sect is not afraid of anyone else, not even Golden Crocodile.

Just as he and the Second Elder, both Titled Douluo, along with the two Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts on the Back Mountain, and the Starfall Mountain that they had managed for thousands of years, were not to be trifled with.

Over there, Bibi Dong flew into a rage after hearing that all three major sects had rejected her invitation. She dismissed the maids serving her and unleashed a furious tirade in her palace.

After a long while, the noise in the room finally subsided. Bibi Dong sat down in front of the dressing table. The figure reflected in the mirror was wearing a golden Pope robe, but her face was covered with a dark blue Mask, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes.

Her slender hands slowly placed on the Mask and gently removed it. Looking at herself in the mirror, Bibi Dong felt only anger and resentment.

Yu Xiaogang, Qian Daoliu, the three major sects, the Spirit Hall, Douluo Continent, you all deserve to die! I will Destruction this world!

Bibi Dong smashed the mirror on the dressing table with a ferocious punch, the glass cutting her fist, but she didn't care at all.

The palace fell silent. Bibi Dong walked to the bed and slowly took off her clothes. If anyone from the Spirit Hall were here, they would be astonished to find that their Pope was covered in ugly scars.

Nothing was said that night. Only the broken mirror shards reflected Bibi Dong's scarred face, and in her bloodthirsty eyes, a faint dark purple light swirled.

Deep within the Spirit City, Qian Daoliu, in the Elder Hall, sighed inexplicably. He didn't know how things had developed to this point, and how he and Xue'er were going to explain it to him.

"Brother, keeping this from Xue'er isn't a solution. Also, are you just going to let that woman Bibi Dong Spirit Hall Bibi Dong?"

"Yes, brother, Bibi Dong has already started to win over Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo. Her abilities and ambitions are great, but her madness is even greater."

Qian Daoliu did not answer the questions from the other worshippers. He silently bowed in the direction of the Angel God statue, as this was what the Qian Family owed Bibi Dong.

"Please be patient. Once Xue'er has grown up, I will personally step in to set things right and help her ascend to the position of Pope. For now, let Bibi Dong temporarily take charge of the Spirit Hall in Xue'er's place."

He placed high hopes on Qian Renxue, whose birth caused the Angel Statue to tremble, expecting her to inherit the divine position of her ancestors and recreate the glory of the Martial Soul Temple.

Because of his Bibi Dong's crazy behavior as Qian Renxue's mother to some extent. In addition, all of this was caused by his son Qian Xunji. The combination of these two factors led Qian Daoliu to finally choose to indulge in it.

But he never imagined that his momentary soft-heartedness and negligence would lead Bibi Dong to such a desperate situation for the Spirit Hall.