Holy Lord Shows Fierceness

Yu Xiaogang pointed at the Big White Pig and the Schnauzer, shouting hysterically, "Ah... it's them, it's these two beasts."

Qian Daoliu frowned. With a glare, the Spirit Power Pressure of a Peerless Douluo fell upon Yu Xiaogang, a mere level 29 Soul Grand Master. He was instantly pressed flat against the ground, his voice abruptly cut off.

"Qian Daoliu, you're going too far!"

Bibi Dong's eyes were burning as she stared intently at Qian Daoliu. She could do whatever she wanted to Yu Xiaogang, but she absolutely would not allow anyone else to harm him.

"Hmph, Bibi Dong, recognize your own position. If you can't recognize your own position, I don't mind deposing you from the position of Pope."

Qian Xunjie had only recently died, and Bibi Dong had not yet solidified her position as Pope. Deposing Bibi Dong was truly just a matter of Qian Daoliu saying the word.

Xiao Chenlong rolled his eyes, thinking to himself.

Empty talk is useless. If Qian Daoliu had ever taken actual action, the Martial Soul Hall wouldn't have ended up in such a state in the original plot.

"Old Six, Old Seven, send him back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Tell Yu Yuanzhen that if I ever see his son in Martial Soul City again, I'll personally go talk to him..."

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo walked in, about to drag the limp Yu Xiaogang away like a dead dog.

They thought the matter would end there, but unexpectedly, Bibi Dong suddenly moved. Her target wasn't Yu Xiaogang, but Xiao Chenlong.

Xiao Chenlong didn't react in time, but the Big White Pig did.

Instantly, Electric Eye activated and blasted towards Bibi Dong.

"Fourth Spirit Skill, Thorn Spider Armor!"

"Third Spirit Skill, Death Spider Web Bind!"

Bibi Dong instantly unleashed two spirit skills. Thorn Spider Armor blocked Electric Eye, while Death Spider Web Bind flew towards Xiao Chenlong, capturing him.

"Bibi Dong, you dare..."

"Qian Daoliu, you're forcing my hand. Hand over Xiao Gang, and I'll release him. Otherwise, this kid might not be able to withstand the poison of Death Spider Web."

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo both summoned their martial souls, the Coiled Dragon Staff. Two yellow, two purple, and five black Spirit Rings circled around their feet. They stared at Bibi Dong, ready to act at any moment.

Qian Daoliu didn't want to gamble with Xiao Chenlong's life. Just as he was about to compromise with Bibi Dong, a sudden change occurred.

The Death Spider Web trapping Xiao Chenlong exploded, and the phantom of the Holy Lord reappeared.

His crimson eyes swept across the entire Pope's Palace. Qianjun Douluo, Jiangmo Douluo, Qian Daoliu, and Bibi Dong all felt a chill run down their spines.

"Not good!"

As soon as Qian Daoliu finished speaking, the Holy Lord let out a long roar. The sound waves alone caused the Pope's Palace to shake violently.

Then, the Holy Lord moved his feet, smashing a large hole in the ceiling of the Pope's Palace and charging out.

The Holy Lord stood atop the Pope's Palace, overlooking the entirety of Martial Soul City.

"Why are there so many weak insects here? They're too much of an eyesore. I'll clear them all out."

Just as the Holy Lord was about to unleash a powerful magic, Qianjun Douluo flew out, his three pairs of wings flapping.

"Hate this Light Aura, get lost."

The Holy Lord spewed a stream of flames, which Qianjun Douluo cleaved apart with his Holy Sword.

The split flames were then blocked by Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo.

"This body is too weak. I can't even unleash my true strength. Hmph, you dare resist? A mere human soul, daring to provoke the Demon Sorcerer."

The Holy Lord suppressed Xiao Chenlong's consciousness, allowing him to act freely for the moment. However, he couldn't maintain it for long, as Xiao Chenlong was the body's rightful owner.

"Seventh Spirit Skill, Angel True Body, Angel Domain, activate."

"Scram!"

Hating the approaching Light Aura, the Holy Lord's eyes widened, activating Electric Eye.

The Holy Lord's burst of Electric Eye was far more potent than a Big White Pig's.

"Ninth Spirit Skill, Breath of the Angel!"

A colossal phantom of the Angel God was summoned by Qian Daoliu, its divine aura pressing down overwhelmingly on the Holy Lord.

As a Hell Demon, the Holy Lord detested this kind of Light Aura.

He should have been suppressed by this Breath of the Angel, forced to lie dormant within Xiao Chenlong once more.

But Bibi Dong arrived at this moment, and she had summoned her Martial Soul True Body.

Although she loathed the ugly appearance of her Martial Soul True Body, she had no choice at this critical juncture.

She wasn't here to help Qian Daoliu, but to find an opportunity to recapture Xiao Chenlong as a chip.

However, Bibi Dong was unaware that she had already become the Holy Lord's target.

The Holy Lord lunged towards Bibi Dong and, before she could react, grabbed her and bit down.

Bibi Dong's half-spider body was shattered by the Holy Lord's bite. The evil energy belonging to Bibi Dong, or rather, the Rakshasa God, became nourishment for the Holy Lord, making his phantom form even more solid.

"Hahahaha, this quality of evil energy is quite good."

The Holy Lord's greedy gaze fell upon Bibi Dong again, intending to devour her completely.

"Evil Spirit, you can't escape!"

Qian Daoliu pursued, and Breath of the Angel once again enveloped the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord spewed flames to resist Qian Daoliu. As a Fire Demon, fire was his innate ability and naturally extremely powerful.

"Eighth Spirit Skill, Thousand Jun Throw!"

"Eighth Spirit Skill, Falling Devil Coiled Dragon Ring!"

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo also attacked from left and right, suppressing the Holy Lord.

"Mere ants..."

"Get lost!"

Before the Holy Lord could finish speaking, Xiao Chenlong's voice drowned him out.

His consciousness suppressed the Holy Lord again, finally silencing him.

The Holy Lord's phantom disappeared, and Xiao Chenlong landed steadily. The next second, he fainted again, and Qian Daoliu quickly caught him.

Bibi Dong, who had been bitten by the Holy Lord, activated her Ninth Spirit Skill Undying Body and recovered.

Qian Daoliu glared at Bibi Dong and, without another word, carried Xiao Chenlong back to the Worship Hall.

When Xiao Chenlong opened his eyes again, he found himself in a luxurious carriage.

The driver was Jiangmo Douluo, who also noticed Xiao Chenlong had woken up.

"Kid, you're awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"No, but where are we going now? Does the Martial Soul Hall intend to get rid of me, this jinx?"

"What are you thinking? This has nothing to do with you. It's all Bibi Dong's business. I don't know why, but Elder Brother doesn't want to kill her...

I'm taking you to Heaven Dou City now. Elder Brother told me to tell you to cultivate well, and he'll find a way for your martial soul."

"I understand. Thank you, Jiangmo-mianxia."

There's no need to be so formal. If you don't mind, just call me Seventh Grandfather.

"Seventh Grandfather!"

Jiangmo Douluo was at least a hundred years old, so calling him Seventh Grandfather wouldn't hurt.

"Good, hahaha!"

On the other side, at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Qianjun Douluo appeared with Yu Xiaogang in his grasp.

"Yu Yuanzhen, come out."

The people of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan watched this scene with anger in their eyes, but they dared not make any move.

Qianjun Douluo's Spirit Power Pressure was evident, and these small fries couldn't possibly contend with it.