Bibi Dong's Reckoning

She raised her eyebrows slightly and continued to look down.

On the surface, it turned out to be her order.

Spirit Hall sent three Titled Douluo to act together with the Beichen Fu Clan and five Enforcement Elder to completely wipe out Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan from the mainland.

She turned to the next page.

At the end of the report, there is a line of small words: Yu Xiaogang was seriously injured, his life and death are unknown, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted.

Her fingers tightened suddenly and she balled up the report.

What about the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, she doesn't care.

The place where Yu Xiaogang suffered humiliation, ridicule, and painful memories, she had planned to erase it from this world with her own hands.

But it shouldn't be this way.

It shouldn't have been said that she gave the order without her knowledge.

And the most important thing is--

Xiao Gang was seriously injured and his whereabouts are unknown.

Her breathing became heavier, and there was undisguised murderous intent in her eyes.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the killing intent surging in her heart, and patiently read through the details of the report.

Ling Yuan, Ghost Leopard, Demon Bear.

Three Titled Douluo.

She unfolded the clumped report and read it again to make sure there was nothing missing.

Then, she raised her head and her voice was so calm that it made people feel scared:

"Call Ling Yuan, Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard."

The maid had never seen her like this before, so she quickly responded and left quickly.

Worship Hall.

Qian Daoliu's face became serious from the moment Bibi Dong returned to the Spirit Hall.

He sat in the hall with his eyes closed, but he was always aware of the movement over there Pope Palace.

He knows better than anyone what position Yu Xiaogang holds in Bibi Dong's heart.

He was worried that Xiao Xue would anger the woman by ordering this in the name of Bibi Dong.

And the three Titled Douluo who performed the mission.

If they come back alive, what will Bibi Dong do to them? Qian Daoliu frowned slightly.

That woman would do anything for that trash.

Qian Daoliu opened his eyes and looked outside the hall.

Always pay attention to Bibi Dong's every move.

Pope Palace.

Ling Yuan, Ghost Leopard, and Demon Bear stood in the center of the hall, their expressions a little unnatural.

Ling Yuan The usual smile on his face has disappeared, replaced by a trace of unnoticeable tension.

Ghost Leopard's face was expressionless, but the fingers hanging by his side tightened slightly.

Demon Bear showed no abnormal reaction, as if he was not aware of what was coming.

Bibi Dong was sitting on the throne, looking down at them.

Her expression was very calm, so calm that it made people feel scared.

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's mission was carried out by the three of you?"

The three of them responded in unison, "Yes."

Bibi Dong continued to ask unhurriedly, "I don't remember when this order was given?"

The three of them looked at each other and said nothing.

Bibi Dong's eyes swept across their faces, and his voice remained calm. "I am asking you something."

Ling Yuan gritted his teeth and said bravely, "Return to His Holiness the Pope, it's... it's the order from the Worship Hall."

"Who is Worship Hall?"

Ling Yuan's voice was a little lower. "Yes...Young Master."

Bibi Dong was silent for a moment.

She didn't get angry, or even change her expression. She just nodded, her tone still unhurried:

"Tell me about the process of the mission."

The three of them looked at each other, and Ling Yuan opened his mouth to tell the story of that day.

From the moment they rushed to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, to Yu Xiaogang standing up to stop Fu Family, to her speaking out to reverse the situation.

Just then–––

Demon Bear Douluo suddenly interjected. "Then Yu Xiaogang said at that time, 'His Holiness the Pope wouldn't do this to me', tsk tsk, that look..."

There was a bit of disdain and mockery in his tone.

As soon as the words fell, the air in the hall suddenly solidified.

The expressions of Ling Yuan and Ghost Leopard changed instantly.

Bibi Dong didn't move.

She didn't even change her expression.

But the next second--her figure disappeared from the throne.

Ling Yuan felt a horrifying murderous intent enveloped her. She subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Bibi Dong appeared in front of her, with the five fingers of his right hand spread out, grabbing straight towards her face!

Ling Yuan's face turned pale, and he froze in place, forgetting to even dodge!

"His Holiness the Pope have mercy!" Ghost Leopard and Demon Bear fell to their knees at the same time, their voices trembling.

Bibi Dong's hand stopped three inches in front of the door facing Ling Yuan.

She did not look at Ghost Leopard and Demon Bear, but stared at Ling Yuan, and said in a cold voice:

"Who asked you to humiliate him?"

Ling Yuan was trembling all over and his lips were trembling. "Yes... it's Young Master's order... Young Master said... let my subordinates..."

She couldn't speak any more.

Purple-black light began to appear on Bibi Dong's palm.

The shadow of Death Spider Emperor slowly emerged behind her, and nine Spirit Ring spiraled up from under her - one yellow, two purple, five black, and one red!

The blood-red circle of Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring exudes a heart-stopping light!

In her eyes, the murderous intention had solidified.

Sixth Soul Ring lights up.

Vampire Spider Thorn!

The purple-black light in her palm suddenly solidified and turned into a sharp bone spur, stabbing straight towards Ling Yuan's face!

Ling Yuan closed his eyes.

At the moment when the bone spur is about to pierce into Ling Yuan's eyebrow--

"Dang--!"

A golden sword light struck from the side and struck the bone spur accurately!

The bone spurs shattered into pieces, turning into little purple-black lights and dissipating.

Bibi Dong's hand was slightly deflected by the shock. She turned her head suddenly and looked at where the sword light came from.

Qian Daoliu stood at the entrance of the palace, holding the golden Angel Holy Sword in his hand.

His face was gloomy, his eyes looked directly at Bibi Dong, and his voice was low and majestic:

"That's enough, Bibi Dong."

After saying this, he stepped into the palace, each step carrying invisible pressure.

"You are Pope of the Spirit Hall. Are you going to kill the elder of the Spirit Hall now?"

Bibi Dong took back his hand and turned to face him.

The murderous intent in her eyes did not diminish at all, but became even stronger:

"Qian Daoliu, you want to stop me?"

Qian Daoliu walked up to her and stopped. The distance between the two was only three feet, and the two terrifying breaths collided invisibly, making the air in the hall thicken.

"They are the elders of the Spirit Hall, not slaves you can dispose of casually."

Qian Daoliu's voice was unhurried, "If you kill them today, who will dare to serve Spirit Hall tomorrow?"

Bibi Dong sneered, "When they humiliated Xiao Gang, they never thought that they were the elders of the Spirit Hall."

Qian Daoliu's frown deepened. He looked at Bibi Dong's eyes that were slightly red with anger and sighed in his heart.

This woman completely lost her mind when she encountered Yu Xiaogang.

He said in a deep voice, "This matter is over. They have told the truth, and it's time for you to stop."

Bibi Dong stared at him, his chest heaving violently.

She wanted to take action.

She knew that with her current limited strength, she was no match for Qian Daoliu.

But so what? She has endured it for too long and doesn't want to endure it anymore!

She raised her hand, and the purple-black light in her palm condensed again--

Qian Daoliu's body suddenly burst out with a golden light!

The light was sacred and vast, like the scorching sun in the sky, instantly suppressing the purple-black aura on Bibi Dong!

Bibi Dong's body stiffened slightly.

She felt that familiar power - Angel Divine Power.

That is a power she cannot achieve under the restrictions of God Trial.

She gritted her teeth and wanted to urge Rakshasa Divine Power in her body to resist, but found that under the suppression of that golden light, it became difficult to even mobilize Soul Power.

Qian Daoliu looked at her with a bit of complexity in his eyes.

He did not continue to exert pressure, but just regained some momentum and said calmly, "That's enough, let's stop here."

Bibi Dong stood on the spot, his chest heaving violently, his eyes full of unwillingness.

But she also knew that she could no longer continue with this matter today.

She took back her hand, and the Soul Power around her slowly dissipated.

Qian Daoliu turned to look at the three Titled Douluo who were kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "You guys stand down first."

As if they were granted amnesty, the three people quickly got up and stumbled out of the palace.

In the hall, only two people, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, were left.

Qian Daoliu looked at her, was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "You are Spirit Hall's Pope. You must consider the consequences of your actions. If you kill them today, what will the elders think?"

Bibi Dong has no answer.

Qian Daoliu sighed, turned and left.

His footsteps echoed in the empty hall, getting farther and farther away and getting lighter.

Until the sound completely disappeared.

Bibi Dong stood alone, motionless.

She stood for a long time.

After a while, the sky outside the window changed from bright to dusky, and then from dusk to pitch black.

Her eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

Finally, Bibi Dong stood up.

She did not go back to the dormitory, but went straight to the quiet room.

Open the door, walk in, and close the door.

She took out the Abyss Demon Seed from Soul Tool.

The dark seeds exuded the light of Youyou in her palm.

She stared at it for a long time.

Countless images flashed through my mind.

Among Slaughter City, Slaughter King has the same aura as Rakshasa Divine Power.

The power of Beng Gong's words Abyss Demon Seed is enough to lift her restrictions and restore her full strength.

And today, in front of Qian Daoliu, she was forced to be unable to do anything.

Not enough.

Not enough!

She needs more power!

She needs the power to crush everything!

She stared at Demon Seed in her palm, and the hesitation in her eyes faded away little by little.

In the end, only determination remains!