Movements from All Sides, the One to Break the Deadlock!

The Sword and Bone Douluo's expressions shifted the moment they heard Ning Rongrong's cry for help.

They had no descendants of their own, and for so many years, they had pampered Ning Rongrong as if she were their own granddaughter.

No one dared to bully her.

How dare this Tang Hao do such a thing!

"Seventh Soul Skill: Bone Dragon True Body!"

Gu Rong immediately activated his seventh soul skill, and a massive black ancient dragon instantly appeared above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

He flashed onto the top of the bone dragon's head and activated a spatial soul skill, charging out.

"Old Sword Man, I can't take this anymore, I'm going ahead!"

"You bring the Sect Master and follow behind!"

With that, he vanished from the sky above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Chen Xin also summoned his Seven Kill Sword, pulled Ning Fengzhi onto it, and transformed into a streak of light as he charged out.

Such a commotion thoroughly terrified the disciples and elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

What on earth had happened to require both of the sect's guardian Douluo and the Sect Master to mobilize personally?

Everyone began to discuss and speculate.

On the other side, at the royal palace.

Qian Renxue and the others also turned grave upon sensing this fluctuation.

"Uncle Snake Spear, Uncle Pufferfish, can you confirm it's Tang Hao?"

She frowned slightly, looking in the direction from which the fluctuation originated. If she remembered correctly, that was Soto City, where Qin Jiuxiao was.

Could he be in danger?

No, she couldn't just sit and wait for death!

"Uncle Snake Spear, Uncle Pufferfish, leave immediately!"

"Find out exactly who is fighting Tang Hao. If possible, intervene and help; after all, Tang Hao is also a great enemy of my Spirit Hall!"

The two Title Douluo nodded, and their figures slowly faded away.

As for the Sunset Forest, the Poison Douluo was the closest to Soto City, and he had already rushed toward the battlefield.

Spirit Hall, Pope Palace.

Bibi Dong slowly opened her eyes. She was now a level 99 Limit Douluo, and her perception was second to none on the continent.

Naturally, she had also captured such a fluctuation.

"It is in the direction of the Heaven Dou Empire."

She murmured softly, a complex look flashing in the depths of her eyes.

"Yue Guan, Gui Mei."

Two figures slowly appeared, bowing to Bibi Dong and waiting for her next command.

"Go to the Heaven Dou Empire and investigate what this fluctuation is about."

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope!"

Just then, a seductive figure hurried into the main hall and bowed to Bibi Dong.

"Teacher, the two elders have been dispatched. I wonder what has happened?"

Hu Liena asked softly.

Seeing Hu Liena, the stern look in Bibi Dong's eyes softened.

"It is nothing, just a fluctuation of battle. It should be a Title Douluo."

"I sent the two elders to investigate. After all, Spirit Hall has a duty to maintain peace on the continent."

Hu Liena's eyes lit up upon hearing this. Battles between Title Douluo were not easily encountered.

Although Spirit Hall had many Title Douluo elders, they rarely engaged in combat.

Seeing Title Douluo fight was even harder than breaking through to become one.

She couldn't miss this for anything; she had been cultivating for so long and needed to go out and clear her head.

"Teacher, I want to go and see too!"

Hu Liena requested cautiously, only to be glared at by Bibi Dong.

She looked at her disciple, her red lips parting slightly.

"Nana, there is less than two years left until the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament. How are your preparations coming along?"

"If you cannot take the championship then, you will go to the Death Forest to train for a few years."

At the mention of the Death Forest, Hu Liena's delicate body trembled, and fear flashed in her eyes.

She then moved to Bibi Dong's side, affectionately hugging one of her arms and shaking it gently.

Her pretty face was full of confidence.

"Don't worry, Teacher. I am already at level 48 soul power. Even a high-level Soul King, I can fight. Among my peers, there is absolutely no one who surpasses me."

"And there is Brother; his level is about the same as mine."

"Even a Soul Emperor cannot block our Martial Soul Fusion Skill."

"By the time of the tournament, we will definitely reach the Soul King level. By then, our Martial Soul Fusion Skill will be able to fight even a Soul Saint."

"The honor of Spirit Hall will absolutely never be shaken!"

"Teacher, just let me go and see."

Bibi Dong was coaxed into a slight smile by this display of affection.

After a moment of thought, she nodded.

"Very well. Seeing a battle between Title Douluo will also be helpful for your future cultivation."

"Elder Gui, Elder Ju, you must protect Nana well."

The Ju and Gui Douluo looked at Hu Liena, their expressions softening as well.

They had watched the little girl grow up, so they naturally had feelings for her.

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope!"

"Thank you, Teacher!"

As the words fell, Hu Liena kissed Bibi Dong on the cheek and happily followed the Ju and Gui Douluo.

Watching their departing backs, the smile on Bibi Dong's face slowly faded.

A voice appeared in her mind.

"Bibi Dong, is this the last bit of light in your heart?"

"Heh, treating a disciple like a daughter—how ridiculous."

Bibi Dong's fingertips trembled, her eyes turned cold, and a black light flashed across her pupils.

"Shut up. My affairs are not for you to comment on."

"What is the next God Test? Tell me quickly!"

Bibi Dong said coldly.

The Rakshasa God's divine sense chuckled, not in a hurry to tell her.

Instead, it transformed into a beautiful figure shrouded in black mist, slowly appearing in the hall.

She lifted Bibi Dong's chin and asked a question.

"If one day, my God Test requires you to kill your daughter or your lover, would you do it?"

"If you don't, the God Test fails. If you do, you lose your closest kin."

"How would you choose? Hehehehe..."

As the words fell, killing intent erupted from Bibi Dong's eyes, shattering the Rakshasa God's divine sense.

But soon, the black mist condensed once again.

"Oh, oh, oh, you're angry."

"It seems you don't hate her as much as you appear to."

"You won't be able to inherit the Rakshasa God position like this."

"If you can't bring yourself to do it, I can help you!"

Bibi Dong's phoenix eyes swept over the Rakshasa divine sense, already on the verge of erupting.

But the Rakshasa divine sense remained in that mocking state.

"If you dare to lay a finger on Xue'er or Xiaogang, I will never let you go."

The Rakshasa divine sense narrowed its eyes slightly and smiled mysteriously.

"I never said your lover was that Yu Xiaogang. Perhaps it is someone else."

"What do you mean?"

Bibi Dong demanded.

But the Rakshasa divine sense vanished from the hall, leaving behind only her lingering, faint laughter.

"Hmph, don't think you can shake my resolve like this."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, but the Rakshasa God's words clung to her mind like a maggot on a bone, crawling into her heart bit by bit.

It made it impossible for her to calm down.

The land of the Rakshasa God's inheritance.

A seductive figure slowly walked out from the darkness.

Black eyeliner met black lip gloss, and a semi-transparent dress of black gems moved without wind, revealing a pair of long, straight, slender legs.

She slowly sat on the throne.

She raised her eyes to look in the direction of the Heaven Dou Empire, her gaze seemingly piercing through layers of obstacles.

She spoke as if to herself.

"The one to break the game has appeared."

"Bibi Dong, I wonder if you can seize this opportunity to jump off the chessboard."

"That is all the hint I can give you."