Qian Daochen's Transformation, Terrifying Rewards!

Bibi Dong gripped the Rakshasa Demon Scythe tightly.

"Qian Daochen."

"You've just received the Supreme Ranking reward, so your strength is certainly not yet fully stable."

"And I already possess the Rakshasa Demon Scythe."

She stepped out of the space of inheritance.

A purplish-black divine power spread throughout the Papal Hall.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo immediately came forward to greet them.

The two men's expressions changed simultaneously as they looked at the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in Bibi Dong's hand.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, this is..."

"Rakshasa Demon Scythe."

Bibi Dong didn't explain much.

She looked up at the Heavenly Screen.

The brilliance of the Treasure Ranking shone Papal Hall.

"Pass down the order."

"Everyone must remain in the Papal Hall and not approach the east side of the city."

Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated for a moment.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, Senior Qian Daochen has already received the Supreme Ranking reward."

"I know."

Bibi Dong turned around.

"That's precisely why I need to act now."

Ghost Douluo glanced at the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand.

Are you prepared to fight him?

"Not preparation."

Bibi Dong stepped down the long stairs.

"It's to force him to fight."

She didn't stop walking.

With only a short time remaining until the three-day deadline, the deadline is approaching.

Qian Daochen is about to return to the Spirit Hall.

If he were allowed to enter the Worship Hall and then reunite with Qian Daoliu and the others, the Papal Hall would completely lose the initiative.

She can't wait.

We must not allow Qian Daochen to smoothly take over the Spirit Hall.

"The advantage lies with me."

Bibi Dong looked up at the Heavenly Screen.

With a slight tremor, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand emitted a purplish-black light.

"I possess the Rakshasa Demon Scythe."

"And the power brought by the Divine Trial."

"The top spot on the Treasure Ranking will surely belong to me."

Bibi Dong stepped out of the Papal Hall.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged a glance and immediately followed behind her.

Papal Hall.

A golden Heavenly Screen illuminates the vast sky.

[The Treasure Ranking will officially open in three days.]

Bibi Dong looked towards the east of the city.

That was where the Qian Daochen lingered.

She raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and purplish-black divine power slowly flowed along the blade.

"Qian Daochen."

"Wait for me."

"Today, I will see."

What do you have to fight me with?

Papal Hall.

Bibi Dong stopped at the end of the long staircase, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand glowing purple.

Divine power flowed along the scythe handle into the palm, then through the meridians into the body.

She raised her wrist and lightly slashed forward with the sickle.

The air in front of them distorted, and a thin crack lingered for a moment before gradually closing.

Chrysanthemum Douluo paused in his steps.

Ghost Douluo also looked at the Demon Scythe, and did not try to persuade him further.

Bibi Dong saw their reactions and tightened her grip on the sickle handle.

This is Divine Artifact!

She has not yet completed the final inheritance; she already possesses such power simply by activating the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

What if we went all out?

"Qian Daochen, your sword can slay gods, but my Rakshasa Demon Scythe can wound you just as easily."

She looked towards the east of the city, the information she had received during the inheritance flashing through her mind.

Once a deity ascends to the Divine Realm, they become bound by the rules of the Divine Realm.

True gods cannot remain in the Douluo Continent forever.

But what about Qian Daochen?

His experiences spanned a long period of time.

He, however, remained on the mainland.

The last trace of hesitation in Bibi Dong's eyes gradually faded.

"If you have already become a god, why haven't you ascended to heaven yet?"

"Being number one on the Supreme Ranking only proves your strength on the mainland."

"It didn't say that you already possess Godhood."

She naturally remembered the scene of the Blood God being slain.

In her view, the sinner who relied on devouring living beings to regain his power could not represent the true god at all.

Qian Daochen was able to kill him because of his special Martial Soul and swordsmanship.

Now, she also possesses Divine Artifact.

Her Rakshasa Divine Power has also begun to replace the Soul Power within her body.

The gap between the two sides may not be as large as it was before.

"I have already stepped into the Half-Step Deity."

Even if you take the path of mortals to its end, you may not be able to stop the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

Bibi Dong looked up at the Golden Ranking.

The Treasure Ranking is about to officially launch.

As long as the Rakshasa Demon Scythe makes the list, she will receive a new Heavenly Dao reward.

This reward might just be the one that helps her take that final step.

A deacon strode up to the steps and bowed.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, the Golden Crocodile Keeper and several other keepers request an audience."

Bibi Dong turned around.

"You've come at the perfect time."

She had originally intended to send someone to the Worship Hall.

Since these people have come of their own accord, it saves her the trouble of doing anything else.

"Please ask them to come over."

The steward accepted the order and withdrew.

A moment later.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, accompanied by several retainers, ascended the long steps.

Their gazes first fell on Bibi Dong, then settled on the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand.

The Subduing Demon Douluo frowned.

As soon as he got close to that Demon Scythe, his Soul Power became stagnant.

That purplish-black power was completely different from ordinary Soul Power.

Golden Crocodile Douluo stopped in his tracks.

"Your Pope, we have come to discuss the return of Lord Qian Daochen."

"This matter need not be discussed."

Bibi Dong raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

The sickle handle landed on the stone steps.

A purplish-black light suddenly spread!

Nine Soul Ring appeared one after another, and a massive Rakshasa Phantom unfolded behind her.

The worshippers Time Stop.

Golden Crocodile Douluo raised his hand, and golden Soul Power protected him.

But as soon as that layer of Soul Power unfolded, it was forced to contract inward by the divine power.

Several fine cracks appeared on the stone slab beneath his feet.

Qian Jun Douluo gripped the Coiling Dragon Staff, took half a step forward, and stood beside Subduing Demon Douluo.

Their Martial Soul lit up simultaneously, yet they still couldn't escape the oppressive aura.

"Divine power?"

The Subduing Demon Douluo looked at Bibi Dong, the ease on his face gone.

Azure Luan Douluo raised his head.

Behind her, the Rakshasa Phantom intertwined with the Demon Scythe, and streaks of purple light were converging between them.

Such power has already surpassed the level of Titled Douluo.

"Pope, you've become a god?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo stared at her.

Bibi Dong did not answer immediately.

She watched as the worshippers channeled their Soul Power, a smile playing on her lips.

In the past, these people relied on the Worship Hall and never truly took her, the Pope, seriously.

Now, they finally know what to fear.

"I am only one step away from completing the inheritance."

"But the Rakshasa Demon Scythe has already acknowledged me as its master."

She raised her scythe, Rakshasa Phantom behind her bowed her head.

The worshippers looked at each other in bewilderment.

Even before truly becoming a god, he was already able to suppress them.

If she completes the final step, just how powerful will Bibi Dong become?

Golden Crocodile Douluo withdrew the Soul Power he had been holding in front of him.

How do you plan to handle the return?

"If Qian Daochen is simply returning to the Spirit Hall, I will naturally welcome him."

Bibi Dong looked at the group.

"But if he wants to use his status to force me to relinquish the Pope, he'll have to defeat me first."

I will fight him.

The Qian Jun Douluo's fingers tightened slightly as he gripped the Coiling Dragon Staff.

This conflict was ultimately unavoidable.

Golden Crocodile Douluo remained silent for a moment.

"Lord Qian Daochen has not made a move for many years; his current strength..."

I know what you're trying to say.

Bibi Dong raised her hand to interrupt him.

"Ranked number one on the Supreme Ranking, he has slain a god and received the top reward."

"I know all of these things."

She took a step forward, her gaze sweeping over the faces of the worshippers.

"But the one sitting on the Pope right now is me."

"If he wants to change the Spirit Hall, he'll have to get past the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in my hand first."

"In this battle, he is the true challenger!"

On the long steps, the several worshippers did not immediately respond.

Subduing Demon Douluo looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo, then glanced at Qian Jun Douluo.

They had already seen Qian Daochen's strength on the Golden Ranking.

They were experiencing Bibi Dong's divine power firsthand at this moment.

The two sides have not yet fought.

No one can predict the outcome of this battle in advance.

Golden Crocodile Douluo exchanged glances with the people beside him before finally speaking.

"Since the Pope has made his decision, we will wait until the two of you have fought before discussing the matter of the Spirit Hall."

Azure Luan Douluo nodded.

"The battle has not yet begun, so it is not appropriate for us to say more."

The group did not agree to stop Qian Daochen for Bibi Dong, nor did they continue to persuade her to back down.

Bibi Dong looked at them, and she already understood.

These people are planning to wait until the outcome is clear before making a choice.

She snorted coldly and withdrew her outward-released divine power.

"Then you shall see."

The Rakshasa Phantom slowly dissipated.

The pressure on the worshippers lessened, but none of them were as composed as when they arrived.

Bibi Dong gripped the Demon Scythe and looked towards the east of the city once more.

With this Divine Artifact in hand.

The power of Half-Step Deity has also been stabilized.

Moreover, the Treasure Ranking is about to open.

"The advantage lies with me."

She glanced at the Divine Mark on the scythe.

"Qian Daochen, once the Rakshasa Demon Scythe makes it onto the list, I'll see how you handle it."

Spirit City.

Over the eastern part of the city.

A golden beam of light descended from the depths of the Heavenly Screen, reaching the broad Sword Shadow.

Qian Renxue raised her head, and golden light had already crossed the clouds, enveloping Qian Daochen within it.

"Grandpa, the reward is here!"

Xiao Wu retreated to the side of the Sword Shadow, her gaze fixed on the pillar of light.

The Fire Dragon King flew up from Qian Daochen's shoulder and stopped not far away.

The Ice Dragon King also retracted its tail, making way for him.

Three orbs of light hung within the golden light.

The ball of light at the forefront fell first, merging into the Godslaying Sword.

Qian Daochen raised his right hand.

The moment the hilt fell into his palm, the patterns on the sword lit up one after another.

The luster that originally covered the sword's edge receded inwards.

A brand new sword pattern extends from the hilt to the tip.

Immediately afterwards.

Within Spirit City, all the swords were simultaneously drawn half an inch from their sheaths!

Snake Lance Douluo immediately pressed his hand to the sword at his waist.

Yet the sword continued to vibrate, its tip pointing towards the location of Qian Daochen.

The Porcupinefish Douluo looked around.

On the city wall.

Between streets.

Even the longswords that hadn't yet been sold in the weapons shop began to veer off course.

Qian Renxue stared at the sword in Qian Daochen's hand, her breath catching for a moment.

The sword did not become larger.

The sword itself doesn't have any extravagant decorations.

But after just one glance, she felt her Soul Power becoming difficult to circulate.

Qian Daochen noticed the change beside him and closed his fingers.

The Sword Intent that had been spreading outwards was then withdrawn.

Qian Renxue finally caught her breath.

"Grandpa, your Martial Soul..."

"You've advanced."

He looked down at the sword's edge.

A piece of information then came to mind.

The God-Punishing Divine Sword.

The Sole Supreme.

Qian Daochen's eyes lit up.

The God -Godslaying Sword was already of Super God Rank quality.

This reward has now allowed it to bypass the final restriction and enter the highest level!

He raised his wrist, holding the longsword horizontally in front of him.

His face was reflected in the sword.

The connection with his Martial Soul was clearer than ever before.

He could sense that his Sword Intent was rising again as his Martial Soul transformed.

The Soul Power within his body flowed through his meridians, and with each circulation, it was smoother than before.

"The God-Punishing Divine Sword."

Qian Daochen looked at the new patterns on the sword and nodded.

"That's a good name."

The Fire Dragon King stared at the sword, and its tail, which had been swaying, stopped moving.

It had only taken half a step closer when it sensed the warning from the Dragon Soul.

That sword was already capable of directly threatening its very essence.

The Ice Dragon King did not approach.

It looked at Qian Daochen, its respect growing even stronger.

The aura emanating from the Master is still growing.

Previously, it could even discern the Sword Intent within it.

At this moment, that power was contained beneath the White Clothes, yet it was impossible to determine even its specific level.

Qian Daochen did not continue testing his sword.

The second beam of light had already arrived.

The golden light faded.

A star-blue torso skeleton hangs in mid-air.

Its skeleton is crystal clear, with tiny starlight flowing inside.

Dragon Shadows slowly slithered along the center of the spine.

As the dragon's head was raised, the starlight converged along the bones, spreading out a complete star map.

"Ancient Star Dragon Trunk Bone."

Qian Daochen raised his left hand and touched the Soul Bone.

Starlight suddenly surged along my fingertips.

His torso bones transformed into a stream of light and merged into his chest.

Qian Renxue subconsciously took half a step forward.

"Grandpa!"

It's alright.

He raised his hand to signal her to stop.

This Soul Bone did not repel him.

Once the starlight enters the body, it spreads along the spine to the limbs.

Every bone touched by starlight is undergoing a new tempering process.

Qian Daochen stood still, and beneath his White Clothes, a star- Dragon Mark pattern gradually took shape.

The Dragon Shadows coiled around the spine before finally sinking into the body.

His body and spirit were nourished at the same time.

The already highly condensed Soul Power became even more abundant as the Soul Bone fused together.

Three complete pieces of information then appeared.

First Soul Skill.

Star Dragon Blessing.

Once activated, it grants five seconds of invincibility.

Qian Daochen's eyes flickered.

Five seconds.

For an ordinary Soul Master, it might only take the time to unleash Soul Skill once.

But for him, this period of time was enough to draw his sword many times.

The second Soul Skill.

Primordial Dragon Soul.

Once activated, the Soul Power consumption and Soul Skill power will double.

He felt the star Dragon Mark patterns within his body gradually stabilizing, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

Increased consumption results in increased power.

There are no complicated conditions for its execution.

This power could be used perfectly in his swordsmanship.

The final piece of information is now available.

Third Soul Skill

The Primordial Ancient Power.

Once activated, the Soul Skill ignores all defenses.

Qian Daochen looked at the God-Punishing Divine Sword in his hand.

His sword was naturally adept at breaking through an opponent's defenses.

Now, with the added Primordial Ancient Power, even if the opponent possesses a protective Divine Artifact, they will be unable to block the sword technique through defense.

Invincible for five seconds.

The power of the Soul Skill is doubled.

Ignore all defenses.

This Ancient Star Dragon Trunk Bone comes with three Soul Skill, each more direct than the last.

"Simple and direct."

He clenched his fist, feeling the surge of power within him.

"I like."

The Fire Dragon King immediately moved closer.

"My Master, this Soul Bone is very powerful?"

Qian Daochen glanced at it.

"Very useful."

The Ice Dragon King's gaze fell on the starlight that had not yet completely dissipated on his chest.

That ancient Dragon Clan aura appeared only for a moment, but it was already etched into its memory.

The fact that this Soul Bone can satisfy its Master clearly indicates that its value goes beyond simply improving physical strength.

Xiao Wu looked at the last ball of light.

"Only World Tree Sapling remain."