Ranking the Fourth Hidden Powerhouse: Bibi Dong, Successor to the Rakshasa God? The Truth About Qian Xunji's Death Revealed to the World!

Gu Yuan had barely finished speaking.

The vast golden light above the Sky Screen, which had belonged to Golden Crocodile Douluo, was suddenly torn apart by an intensely cold, evil aura!

If Golden Crocodile Douluo's pressure had been as heavy as a mountain, leaving people unable to breathe,

then the aura now spreading across the Sky Screen was like plunging into an ice cellar. It sent shivers of terror and revulsion through the depths of one's soul, as if the gates of hell were slowly creaking open.

The once-clear sky instantly grew dim and murky.

Purple-black light spread like a plague, swiftly consuming the entire image.

Within the dense purple mist, the wails of countless wronged souls could be heard faintly, sending chills down everyone's spine.

Then, a peerlessly beautiful figure appeared in the depths of the mist, radiating a chilling aura that made one's heart tremble.

She wore the Nine-Curved Purple Gold Crown and held a scepter. Her peerless face was cold and imperious, as if she looked down upon the whole world.

Yet behind her were no sacred angel wings. Instead, eight hideous Spider Spears dripped with purple venom, thrashing through the air as if to tear apart and devour every beautiful thing in the world.

Two lines of blood-red characters appeared in the center of the Sky Screen, accompanied by a grating scrape:

[Top Ten Hidden Powerhouses, Fifth Place]

[Bibi Dong]

[Identity: Current Pope of Spirit Hall]

[Martial Souls: Death Spider Emperor, Soul-Eater Spider Emperor (the first Twin Martial Souls wielder in history to overcome the backlash)]

[Level: Peak Douluo, Level 98]

[Special Physique/Status: Successor to the Rakshasa Godhood (God Trial in progress)]

[Appraisal:

The strongest Pope, with the most venomous heart.

She is the youngest Titled Douluo in history, shattering the legend of the Clear Sky Sect.

She endured in silence and, in a mortal body, rose to rival the gods.

In the past, she devoured the flesh and blood of an angel and refined its soul. Taking hatred as her nourishment, she forcibly opened the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

Now, bearing two top-tier Martial Souls and wielding the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, her strength has long surpassed that of Second Worship. She is just one step away from reaching the fabled hundredth level and becoming a god!]

Boom—!!!

As soon as the appraisal appeared, the entire Douluo Continent erupted like a bomb had been dropped!

If Golden Crocodile Douluo's Level 98 had merely filled people with despair, Bibi Dong's appraisal completely overturned everything they knew. It was nothing short of terrifying!

"D-devoured the flesh and blood of an angel?

Refined its soul?!"

"My heavens!

Didn't former Pope Qian Xunji die of his injuries?

Could it be... she was the one who..."

"The Rakshasa God?

A successor to a Godhood?

Are gods really real?!"

"I told you before, I've seen gods and dragons. You didn't believe me. Do you believe me now?"

"Get lost. As if you'd ever seen a god!"

Countless people covered their mouths in terror, staring at the Sky Screen in disbelief.

This wasn't merely an exposure of her strength. It was a complete leak of Spirit Hall's highest secrets—a shocking scandal of patricide and regicide!

Inside the Worship Hall of Spirit Hall.

"Bastard!!!"

An enraged roar shook the heavens, and terrifying Soul Power instantly shattered several nearby side halls.

Golden Crocodile Douluo stared at the words on the Sky Screen, his eyes bloodshot and his whole body trembling.

"So... so Ji'er hadn't died at Tang Hao's hands after all. He died at the hands of that venomous woman!!"

"How dare she... How dare she devour the Angel Clan's bloodline to cultivate an evil technique!!"

The other worshippers looked equally horrified. They had always thought Bibi Dong was merely ambitious. They had never imagined she had hidden so much, or that she could be so ruthless!

And she was ranked fifth!

That meant Bibi Dong's strength truly surpassed Second Worship, Golden Crocodile Douluo!

Inside the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong, who had been seated on the papal throne, abruptly rose to her feet and slammed her scepter against the floor.

For the first time, a trace of panic appeared on her peerlessly beautiful face. But in an instant, it gave way to even more intense murderous intent and madness.

"The Sky Screen... Well, what a Sky Screen!"

A cold gleam flashed through Bibi Dong's purple eyes as she stared at the image in the sky.

Her greatest secret, the darkest chapter of her past, had just been laid bare before the entire world.

"Since everyone knows now..."

Bibi Dong's lips curled into a bitter, deranged smile. She stopped suppressing the Rakshasa Divine Power within her, letting it surge wildly.

"Then there's no need to keep pretending.

Qian Daoliu, you old bastard—what can you do to me now?!"

At a teahouse in Suotuo City.

"Devouring an angel's bloodline and soul to begin the Rakshasa God Trial..."

Gu Yuena studied the appraisal on the Sky Screen. A flicker of emotion passed through her purple eyes as she turned to Gu Yuan.

"Humans really will do anything for power. But the Rakshasa God is a god of evil thoughts. By inheriting the Godhood this way, Bibi Dong's mind must already be twisted."

"That was inevitable."

Gu Yuan smiled faintly, gazing at Bibi Dong's demon-god-like figure on the Sky Screen without the slightest surprise.

"Hatred born of despair is the Rakshasa God's favorite nourishment. That useless Qian Xunji was repulsive while alive. At least in death, he served some purpose and helped Bibi Dong."

With that, Gu Yuan set down his teacup and glanced toward Spirit City, his tone mocking.

"Spirit Hall must be in complete chaos by now. Once those old geezers in the Worship Hall learn how Qian Xunji really died, they'll surely turn on Bibi Dong."

Qian Daoliu knew the true cause of Qian Xunji's death, but the other worshippers might not.

"But that's exactly what I want to see."

Gu Yuan tapped his fingers lightly on the table, his eyes glinting with the confidence of someone who had everything under control.

"When dogs fight, they all end up covered in fur.

The harder they fight, the more time we'll have to consolidate our forces."

Gu Yuan didn't think Spirit Hall could match Gu Yuena, even if it united the entire continent under its banner.

"Besides..."

Gu Yuan paused, his gaze returning to the Sky Screen as the corners of his mouth lifted.

"Bibi Dong is strong, but she's ranked fifth.

That means there are still four people above her."

"Na'er, who do you think the other four might be? Besides Qian Daoliu, who could outrank this successor to the Rakshasa God?"

Gu Yuena considered Gu Yuan's question, her purple eyes shifting as she was about to make a guess.

High above, the heavens suddenly changed.

The Sky Screen, stained pitch-black by Bibi Dong's Rakshasa malice and turned into something like purgatory, was suddenly ripped apart by an intensely brilliant golden holy light!

The light was sacred, vast, and radiant, carrying an overwhelming force that seemed to cleanse every impurity in the world. In an instant, it swept away the purple-black poisonous mist that filled the sky.

Then, a majestic and sacred hymn rang out across the entire Douluo Continent, as if countless angels were singing among the clouds.

Amid the endless golden radiance, the phantom of a Six-Winged Angel, a hundred zhang tall, slowly emerged.