The Rakshasa Divine Sense let out a heart-wrenching wail, but under the Seven Great Dragon Kings' combined assault, it had no room to fight back.
Ji Ye stood off to the side, watching it all with cold eyes.
He could clearly feel the Rakshasa Divine Sense's power being devoured bit by bit by the Seven Great Dragon Kings.
Some of the power they devoured turned into streams of pure energy that flowed back into Ji Ye's body.
His Soul Power was rising rapidly, and his spiritual sea was expanding without pause.
The feeling was simply indescribable.
Meanwhile, outside Heaven Dou City.
Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Ghost Douluo had just arrived at Heaven Dou City.
She had come to handle some Spirit Hall business and, while she was at it, investigate the Heaven Dou Imperial Family.
However, the moment she stepped through Heaven Dou City's gates—
"Pfft—!"
Bibi Dong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She stumbled, nearly falling over.
"Your Holiness the Pope!" Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo cried out in alarm and hurried to support her.
Bibi Dong's face was as pale as paper, her eyes filled with disbelief, fury, and pain.
She could clearly feel her connection to the Rakshasa God Inheritance being forcibly severed by a terrifying power!
It was an inheritance she had won through countless years of painstaking effort and endless suffering!
And now, someone was destroying it!
"Who..." Bibi Dong's voice was hoarse and vicious, her eyes bloodshot. "Who destroyed my Rakshasa God Inheritance?!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance, both seeing deep fear in the other's eyes.
Whoever could make His Holiness the Pope lose control like this must be far stronger than they could imagine.
"Your Holiness, you..." Chrysanthemum Douluo began carefully.
"Back to Spirit City!" Bibi