Bibi Dong rushed straight out of her chambers and flew beyond Spirit City.
Before her eyes—
Spirit City's soul masters were desperately defending themselves. Spirit abilities flew everywhere, and Spirit City's soul masters were constantly being wounded or even killed.
They were on the verge of collapse, while Ghost Leopard Douluo, Thousand Jun Douluo, and Demon Subduing Douluo were locked in a bitter battle against Sea God Douluo Posey, facing danger after danger.
"Seeking death!"
Bibi Dong's gaze turned cold. With a wave of her hand, she fired a Death Spider Spear straight at Sea God Douluo Posey.
**Bang!~~
Posey hurriedly raised a defense, barely avoiding being pierced to death by the spear, but Bibi Dong's terrifying divine power still sent her flying backward.
"Long live the Pope! The Pope is mighty!"
Spirit City's soul masters were instantly fired up, cursing inwardly: Qian Daoliu, you should take a look. This is the true majesty of a Pope!
Thinking of how Qian Daoliu had shamelessly tried to cozy up to Posey, only to have his heart pierced through by her, they felt thoroughly disgusted.
"Yu Xiaogang, you still came! Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"
Bibi Dong stood in the air, her peerless face icy cold, boundless fury swirling in her eyes.
Master felt bitter. He had not wanted to come so soon either, but the Asura God had ordered it—they had to fight! Only by attacking Spirit Hall could they show the gods of the God Realm just how dangerous Little Jiu was!
What Master did not know was that the Asura God had nearly been slapped to death by the God of Destruction. Now, he was desperately trying to prove to the Asura God that his descent to the lower realm was to preserve world peace,