Golden Crocodile Kicks Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu Slaps Bibi Dong's Mouth

BOOM!!

The ceiling shattered.

Guang Ling's ice arrow instantly struck down the poisonous spider crawling toward Lin Ye.

The smile vanished.

Bibi Dong, who had been laughing just a moment ago, now saw that same smile reflected on Lin Ye's face: "His Holiness the Pope, it seems everything you said was wrong!"

"Damn it! How could the Worship Hall elders arrive so quickly!"

Bibi Dong's expression turned incredibly ugly, and before she could react—

The next second, Golden Crocodile Douluo completely blasted the ceiling apart with a single punch.

"Bibi Dong! You have such gall, daring to attempt to murder Lin Ye!!!" Golden Crocodile Douluo's roar shook the heavens and the earth.

In that instant, his domineering figure descended fiercely, his feet kicking violently toward Bibi Dong.

"Oh no!"

Bibi Dong blocked in time.

But she could not withstand the brute force of Golden Crocodile Douluo's kick.

BOOM!

Golden Crocodile's feet slammed heavily into Bibi Dong's face.

"Ahhhhh~" Bibi Dong shrieked, kicked flat onto the ground on the spot.

This was the third floor; the flooring could not withstand such a ferocious kick from Golden Crocodile Douluo.

As Bibi Dong crashed down, the third-floor floorboards were instantly pierced through.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bibi Dong's body smashed through the second floor, finally slamming into the ground floor.

Bibi Dong lay on the ground in a wretched state, her face a mix of shock and fury. She was livid: "Elder Golden Crocodile, you! You! When did this Seat ever intend to kill him!!"

"Still quibbling! Then why did you bring Lin Ye here!!" Golden Crocodile Douluo would not listen to Bibi Dong's excuses, his sixth soul ring rising beneath his feet: "Sixth Soul Skill, Furious Golden Crocodile!!"

"ROAR!"

A massive golden crocodile descended from the sky, crashing down.

Bibi Dong immediately rose to release her martial soul in defense, but in this timeline, her soul power had not yet reached level 99; she could not withstand this terrifying blow from the level 98 Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Pfft—ugh, ahhhhh!"

Bibi Dong spat out a mouthful of blood, and with a loud boom, she was blasted onto the ground once more, suffering heavy injuries on the spot!

A massive crater was smashed into the floor, and Bibi Dong lay in the pit, miserable and covered in blood.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she roared with intense anger and resentment: "Elder Golden Crocodile! I am, at the very least, the Pope of Martial Soul Hall, yet you treat me like this!!!"

"Hmph! You intended to murder Lin Ye! To murder the successor of the Angel God; this old man striking you today is exactly what you deserve!!"

"Lin Ye! Are you alright!"

Qian Daoliu, Guang Ling, Azure Luan, Thousand Jun, Falling Devil, and Lion all rushed to Lin Ye's side at the first opportunity, nervously checking his body for injuries.

In this moment, Lin Ye felt moved.

From the moment he crushed the ice ball to notify Guang Ling until now, he could at least be certain that they had rushed over the moment they received the message.

Seeing Golden Crocodile Douluo furiously beating Bibi Dong, and the concern and care the elders showed for him—

No matter what the future held, at this moment, Lin Ye felt their love for him, and that was enough.

"Teacher, Brother Ling, elders, I am fine. She didn't manage to hurt me yet." Lin Ye shook his head with a smile, then added: "However, Bibi Dong intended to use spider venom to control me and force my allegiance, and she even wanted to conspire with me to make Qian Renxue fail her trials."

"What! Preposterous! You wretch, Bibi Dong! You actually harbor such malicious intent!!"

The Seven Great Elders were now completely enraged.

All seven elders released their martial souls, each radiating a terrifying aura as they glared down at Bibi Dong.

There was even killing intent in their eyes.

But Bibi Dong was not afraid; instead, she suddenly burst into laughter, like a raving lunatic: "Haha! Hahahaha!~"

Her laughter ceased, and her face suddenly turned hideous: "This brat is spouting nonsense! When did I, Bibi Dong, ever say such things! What! Elders, are you going to kill me based on this brat's one-sided story!!"

"This Seat has done so much for Martial Soul Hall over these years; if there is no credit, there is at least hard work! You want to kill me over today's events? Fine! Come then!"

"Do you think I, Bibi Dong, can only be bullied by your Worship Hall!!"

A terrifying Rakshasa Divine Power suddenly erupted from Bibi Dong's body. Qian Daoliu clearly sensed that it was divine power.

"She really is a successor of a god." Qian Daoliu's expression darkened.

Over the past few years, he had vaguely sensed something, but Qian Daoliu had never been certain—until now, as Bibi Dong revealed the intense Rakshasa Divine Power, he finally knew for sure.

"Just for the fact that you, Bibi Dong, wanted to sabotage the Young Master's Angel Nine Trials, the Worship Hall will not show you any mercy today!!"

Golden Crocodile, Azure Luan, Guang Ling, Lion, Thousand Jun, and Falling Devil prepared to strike together, but were stopped by a shout from Qian Daoliu: "Stop! All of you, stand down!"

Qian Daoliu leaped down, followed by the six Great Elders and Lin Ye, who all jumped down after him.

Qian Daoliu's expression was icy as he walked toward Bibi Dong step by step, his voice cold as he stated, "Today, I will not kill you."

Bibi Dong let out a long sigh of relief upon hearing this.

She did not fear death, but there were still things she had yet to accomplish and vengeance she had yet to exact.

Therefore, Bibi Dong did not want to reach a point of mutual destruction with the Worship Hall; no matter what happened today, she could endure it.

However, what Bibi Dong never expected was for Qian Daoliu to suddenly flash before her, swing his arm violently, and land a fierce, stinging slap across her face!

Crack! The sound was deafening.

Pfft!

Bibi Dong spat out blood on the spot, her body sent flying instantly as she let out a miserable shriek: "Ugh, ahhh!"

Her body was knocked clean through the wall.

Lin Ye's expression was incredibly vivid: "Damn! This slap is probably more humiliating for Bibi Dong than if the Great Elders had beaten her up together, right?"

"Qian Daoliu! You! You actually hit my face?" Bibi Dong clutched her burning cheek, stunned by the blow.

"You go too far!!!"

Lin Ye had guessed correctly; Bibi Dong was completely broken now. Her heart was exploding with rage, her entire body trembling, her breathing ragged like an ox. She flew into a violent fury, acting like a madwoman as she shrieked, "Ahhhhh!"

She lost her composure in an instant, intending to fight Qian Daoliu to the death.

But the voice of the Rakshasa God suddenly echoed in her mind: "Bibi Dong, if you fight them to the death, the remnant soul I left within you may not necessarily be able to protect you."

The frantic Bibi Dong hesitated.

Qian Daoliu's voice followed: "Bibi Dong, you are, after all, Xiaoxue's biological mother. Considering the contributions you have made to Martial Soul Hall over these years, I will not hold you accountable for today's incident."

"But if there is a next time, if you dare to interfere with Xiaoxue and Lin Ye's Angel Inheritance trial again, then I, Qian Daoliu, will spare no cost to make you pay with your life!"

"Do you understand! Pope Bibi Dong!"

Qian Daoliu's voice, filled with majesty and fury, rattled Bibi Dong's eardrums.