Long Xiaoyao and Bibi Dong Display Their Divine Might

On the arena!

The figures of Long Xiaoyao and Bibi Dong stood on the left and right.

The two stood facing each other, one filled with killing intent, the other arrogant and disdainful.

"Bibi Dong, I will kill you today."

"I shall use your blood to avenge Ye Xishui."

Long Xiaoyao spoke coldly.

He had stepped onto the stage today with the resolve to kill Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly!

"I didn't kill Ye Xishui."

"If you want revenge, shouldn't you find the right person?"

Bibi Dong was speechless.

She had no connection to Ye Xishui whatsoever.

Even if Long Xiaoyao wanted revenge, he should be going after that old geezer Qian Daoliu.

Why should she be the one to settle this messy debt?

"Everyone from the Martial Soul Hall deserves to die."

"I, Long Xiaoyao, swear here today."

"From now on, anyone from the Martial Soul Hall I see, I will kill."

Long Xiaoyao did not care whether Bibi Dong was innocent or not.

He was determined to make the entire Martial Soul Hall pay the price.

He was not a man who cared for reason.

"You're courting death!"

"Today, I would like to see if your Holy Spirit Cult has the ability to do so!"

Although Bibi Dong had already been expelled from the Martial Soul Hall and had no relationship with them, Long Xiaoyao's arrogant attitude made her very dissatisfied.

Bibi Dong never accepted threats.

Since Long Xiaoyao wanted to kill her, she would let him know who the true ancestor of evil was.

When she was playing with evil, Long Xiaoyao had not even been born yet.

Bibi Dong did not believe that the Holy Spirit Cult, which could be completely crushed by both Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji, could defeat her.

"Spider Emperor True Body, activate!"

The purple-gold papal robe around Bibi Dong suddenly billowed.

The soul power within her body erupted in an instant!

The pitch-black Death Spider Emperor martial soul soared into the sky first.

A massive phantom of the Spider Emperor shrouded half the arena.

Bone-chilling, deadly poison diffused, and the air around the arena began to hiss as it was corroded.

"Is this the extent of the Martial Soul Hall's Pope?"

Long Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged.

As soon as the Dark Sacred Dragon appeared, it immediately suppressed the surrounding poison.

"Spider Emperor Thousand Devour!"

Bibi Dong saw that Long Xiaoyao was not easy to deal with, so she did not hold back with any probing attacks.

Black spider silk filled the sky, transforming into thousands of sharp, poisonous blades that densely sealed off all of Long Xiaoyao's evasion space.

The poison was imbued with soul power; even the slightest contact would corrode a soul master's meridians and paralyze their soul power circulation.

Facing the overwhelming offensive, Long Xiaoyao chose a powerful counterattack.

"Dark Imperial Domain."

Extremely profound dark soul power surged into the sky.

A pitch-black Dark Sacred Dragon with ferocious scales and claws let out a deafening roar.

A terrifying pressure instantly overwhelmed the entire arena.

Nine top-tier soul rings lit up in sequence, drawing the surrounding heaven and earth soul power to gather frantically.

An invisible dark domain instantly spread out.

The seemingly plain and unremarkable domain formed an absolute barrier of power.

The moment Bibi Dong's whistling venomous threads and holy blades breached the domain's perimeter, their speed plummeted by more than half, their power cascading downward layer by layer.

The virulent poison was dissolved by the power of darkness and devoured by the origin of darkness; the inescapable, sky-filling offensive was neutralized in an instant.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Countless soul power strikes detonated within the domain, whipping up a storm of energy, yet they could never draw within three feet of Long Xiaoyao.

Bibi Dong's pupils constricted, her heart sinking.

This man is not easy to deal with!

Her most powerful killing moves had been effortlessly neutralized by Long Xiaoyao.

This was a situation Bibi Dong had not anticipated.

After all, Ye Xishui and Zhongli Wu had been utterly crushed by the father and son of the Qian family.

There was no reason it shouldn't work for her.

She was countless times stronger than that trash Qian Xunji.

She was a true genius.

She would not lose to anyone.

Bibi Dong did not hesitate, immediately changing her tactics.

Her soul power surged by another thirty percent, mobilizing every last shred of strength remaining within her body.

"Divine Slaughter's Domain, activate!"

"Eternal Wound, go!"

The Divine Slaughter's Domain and her ultimate killing move locked onto Long Xiaoyao simultaneously.

This strike was the absolute peak of Bibi Dong's power!

Watching the incoming lethal technique, a flicker of seriousness finally crossed Long Xiaoyao's eyes.

He felt a threat.

A fatal threat!

If he did not handle this seriously, he feared he might capsize in the gutter.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Black Dragon World-Suppressing Prison!"

Long Xiaoyao went all out!

Dark dragon aura erupted around him, and he rose into the air.

His Dark Sacred Dragon true form fully unfurled, its ten-thousand-foot dragon body blotting out the sun as the pure power of the dark origin swept across the wilderness.

The ultimate soul skill belonging to a rank 99 Limit Douluo bloomed with a roar!

Boundless darkness poured down, transforming into a massive black dragon prison that completely locked Bibi Dong's figure within.

The terrifying power of suppression and annihilation crushed down layer by layer; the power Bibi Dong had gathered rapidly dimmed and shattered within the dragon prison.

BOOM!!!

A heaven-shaking roar resounded throughout the entire arena!

Bibi Dong's purple beam of light shattered instantly, the violent shockwaves of soul power tightly confined within the arena by the barrier.

Dust filled the sky, obscuring everyone's vision.

"Who won?"

Outside the arena!

Countless people craned their necks in anticipation, each hoping the contestant they had bet on would emerge victorious.

But the dust obscured every detail.

So much so that no one knew the final result.

Qian Xunji's brows were tightly locked!

Watching everything unfolding on the arena, he felt deeply sullen.

I truly never expected that rebellious disciple to have grown to such a terrifying extent.

Although Qian Xunji was very unwilling to admit it.

At this moment, he was indeed far inferior to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong might only need half her strength.

To make him lose completely and utterly.

She is truly worthy of being the genius I once favored.

Only a few decades have passed, and she has already ascended to the pinnacle of soul masters.

It is just a pity that Bibi Dong is an ungrateful wretch.

Qian Xunji felt a mix of love and hate for Bibi Dong.

He loved that Bibi Dong was a genius, possessing terrifying talent the likes of which had never been seen before.

Yet he hated that Bibi Dong was a heartless ingrate.

Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo witnessed Bibi Dong displaying her divine might, and they were equally shocked.

Over the years, ever since Bibi Dong became the Pope of Martial Soul Hall, she had never once unleashed her full strength.

Everyone only knew that Bibi Dong was formidable.

They did not know, however, just how formidable she truly was.

Now, Bibi Dong's performance had shown everyone just how terrifyingly strong she was.

If an ordinary Title Douluo were to face Bibi Dong, they would be slaughtered without a trace within ten moves.

It was fortunate that such a powerhouse was not their opponent.

Otherwise, they truly would not know how to deal with her.

"Tang San, just watch."

"Bibi Dong will definitely win this battle."

"She is the most monstrous genius I have ever seen."

"Her radiance is as dazzling as the sun."

"Even if Long Xiaoyao is strong, he cannot possibly be her match."

Every time Yu Xiaogang mentioned Bibi Dong, he was not only full of confidence in her, but his tone also carried a deep sense of yearning.

If Tang San had to use one word to describe him, it would be a lovesick fool who could never attain his heart's desire.