Qian Daochen arrived!!

"Great Enshrined!"

The elders of the Spirit Hall outside the arena immediately bowed.

Qian Daoliu didn't look at them.

His gaze fell on the Demon Scythe in Bibi Dong's hand, then he raised his scepter.

Golden light shone from the tip of the staff.

The purplish-black divine power that was originally spreading outwards was blocked within the open space by that golden light.

In front of the stands, several Soul Master who had been holding up their Soul Power Barriers finally lowered their arms.

Everyone looked up.

Qian Daoliu stopped in mid-air, and nine Soul Ring unfolded one after another beneath his feet.

The golden light passed through the Soul Ring and landed on the open space in front of him.

The pebbles that had risen beside Bibi Dong fell back to the ground one after another.

The two forces clashed in the arena, and neither made any further progress.

"It's Qian Daoliu!"

"Same Level 99!"

"He actually blocked the Pope's divine power?"

An elder from the sect leaned against the railing of the high platform, his gaze shifting back and forth between the two men.

"Could it be that the Great Enshrined has already stepped into the Demigod?"

Chen Xin looked up at the golden figure in the sky.

"Good."

He also possesses divine power.

Gu Rong looked at the intersecting golden and purple lights in the arena and slowly lowered his hands.

"Two Level 99 Demigod."

"Senior Qian Daochen hasn't even arrived yet, and they've already clashed."

Ning Fengzhi did not respond.

He held the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in his palm, his gaze never leaving the arena.

Bibi Dong gripped the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and looked up at Qian Daoliu.

"You're going to take action for Qian Daochen?"

"My brother's affairs are none of my concern."

Qian Daoliu slowly descended and stopped in front of her.

"But I can still manage matters concerning the Spirit Hall."

Bibi Dong sneered.

"Over the years, I have been in charge of the Papal Hall, and the branch palaces in various regions have obeyed my orders."

"You guard the Worship Hall, and now you come to tell me that the Spirit Hall does not belong to me?"

Qian Daoliu held the scepter upright beside him.

"The Pope is being handed over to you so that you may take charge of the Spirit Hall."

"I'm not telling you to treat the Spirit Hall as your personal property."

Outside the arena, several Papal Hall Elders bowed their heads.

Golden Crocodile Douluo stopped in front of the knights' formation, his gaze falling on Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Neither of them made a move.

No one dares to interfere today.

Bibi Dong's fingers slowly tightened.

"Qian Daoliu, you can't stop me now."

"Now, you can't stop it even more."

She raised the Demon Scythe, and the purple light on the blade illuminated half of her face.

"I am now at the Half-Step God Rank."

"The Rakshasa Demon Scythe has also acknowledged me as its master!"

"No one is going to make me back down!"

Qian Daoliu looked at her, his scepter remaining motionless.

"Then let me see just how far you, Pope, have come."

Bibi Dong remained silent.

The Soul Ring beneath her feet suddenly lit up, and purplish-black Soul Power unfolded from her back.

A colossal phantom of a Spider Emperor appeared above the open space.

The spider's legs stretched out one by one, their tips pointing towards the ground, carving several deep marks on the stone.

The Spider Emperor raised its head, the purple patterns on its body echoing the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor!

The surrounding Soul Master retreated again.

Even though the golden light still protected the spectator stands, the Soul Power within everyone's bodies stagnated when they looked at the Spider Emperor.

Bibi Dong stood before the Spider Emperor, her skirt billowing as she released her Soul Power.

"Qian Daoliu, since you're going to stop me, then show me what you're capable of!"

Qian Daoliu raised his right hand.

Golden light rose from behind him, piercing through the purple mist above the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor.

A pair of wings unfolded.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third pairs of wings unfolded one after another.

The Six-Winged Angel stood in mid-air, holding a golden longsword in both hands.

As the holy light descended, the nine Soul Ring beneath Qian Daoliu's feet simultaneously began to rotate.

The Spirit Hall knights on the sidelines raised their heads, their gazes falling on the Six Wings.

Angel Martial Soul!

Qian Daoliu stood amidst the golden light, facing Bibi Dong directly.

Behind him, Six-Winged Angel raised his longsword.

Behind her, the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor spread its spider legs.

Golden and purple light each occupied one side, clearly illuminating the figures of the two.

The Six-Winged Angel and the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor faced each other from afar.

The light from the falling golden sword illuminated one side of the open space.

On the other side, the purplish-black Spider Emperor coiled behind Bibi Dong, its eight spider legs pressing down on the ground, and Rakshasa divine patterns appeared on the abdomen of the Spider Emperor's Rakshasa God Mark.

Qian Daoliu held the Angel Sacred Sword, and the nine Soul Ring beneath his feet rotated in sequence.

Bibi Dong gripped the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, its blade hanging at her side, purple divine power spreading along the ground.

Neither of them made the first move.

The Soul Master in the spectator stands held their breath.

"Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong have both reached Level 99."

"One possesses the Angel God's Inheritance, the other has already mastered the Rakshasa Divine Power."

"This battle will likely determine the future fate of the Spirit Hall."

"Qian Daoliu is the invincible Angel Douluo of the Sky Invincible. Even if Bibi Dong has Divine Artifact, she might not be able to defeat him."

Discussions spread from the high platform to all around.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the two figures in the arena but did not participate in the discussion.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in his hand had already lit up, ready to protect those around him at any moment.

Chen Xin's gaze lingered on Qian Daoliu.

"The title of Angel Douluo wasn't earned for nothing."

The Gu Rong gently shook its head.

"But the Demon Scythe in Bibi Dong's hand is no ordinary weapon either."

In the center of the open space, Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong.

"We both know that the Spirit Hall should not be owned by one person."

Bibi Dong did not respond.

She raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, its blade gleaming purple in the sunlight.

The next moment, the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor pounced first.

Eight spider legs fell simultaneously, leaving deep gashes on the ground.

The Spider Emperor opened its mouth, and its purplish-black Soul Power transformed into a spider web, enveloping Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu took a step forward.

The Six-Winged Angel swung his longsword, and golden sword light slashed down from mid-air.

The spider web was split in two.

The sword's momentum remained undiminished, pointing directly at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong raised the Demon Scythe and held it horizontally in front of her.

Clang!

The golden longsword clashed with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

The two forces spread simultaneously.

Golden and purple light intertwined, crashing across the open space and causing dust to billow everywhere.

In front of the high platform, Ning Fengzhi poured his Soul Power into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Gu Rong and Chen Xin moved forward simultaneously, stabilizing the spectators behind them.

The Spirit Hall knights on the outer perimeter raised their spears, but their feet were still pushed backward by the impact.

"It's blocked!"

"Bibi Dong actually blocked the Angel Sacred Sword head-on!"

Qian Daoliu did not stop.

With a flick of his wrist, the golden sword blade traced an arc, slashing repeatedly at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong parried with her Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

The sword blade and the sickle blade clashed repeatedly.

With each impact, golden and purple specks of light scattered.

The two figures crossed paths in the middle of the open space.

The Six-Winged Angel swooped down from the sky, its holy sword aimed straight at the head of the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor.

The Spider Emperor raised its forelimbs to block the sword's edge.

Bibi Dong swung her Demon Scythe, the blade sweeping towards Qian Daoliu from the side.

Qian Daoliu his sword and turned around, using the blade to block the attack.

The two Soul Power collided with a deafening roar.

He took a few steps back, leaving two marks on the ground with the soles of his shoes.

Bibi Dong was also forced back by the shock, but she still held the Rakshasa Demon Scythe firmly in her hand.

Qian Daoliu looked up at her.

"Your strength has indeed increased."

"You only realized it now?"

Bibi Dong raised her chin.

"Qian Daoliu, you've guarded the Worship Hall for so many years, you should have realized long ago that the Spirit Hall is no longer under the Qian Family's control."

Qian Daoliu did not argue with her.

He gripped the Angel Sacred Sword tightly and attacked once more.

Golden sword light fell from all directions.

Bibi Dong stood in the center of the Sword Shadow, swinging her Demon Scythe repeatedly to deflect the sword lights.

The Soul Ring beneath her feet kept flashing.

The Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor's body swelled, its spider legs stomping across the ground, preventing Qian Daoliu from getting close.

The Angel Sacred Sword struck down once more.

Bibi Dong, the scythe blade sliding along the sword, aiming straight for Qian Daoliu's chest.

Qian Daoliu raised his left arm, and the Angel Soul Power condensed into a golden barrier.

The scythe fell, and the barrier immediately cracked.

He used the momentum to retreat, Six-Winged Angel flew into the sky, its golden sword pointing directly at Bibi Dong.

The Angel Domain then unfolded.

The clouds in the sky were illuminated by golden light.

Bibi Dong looked up at the sky, and the Rakshasa Divine Power surged from her body.

The purple domain expanded, colliding head-on with the Angel Domain.

At the boundary between the two realms, the space rippled with fine waves.

The Soul Master outside the arena all retreated.

"This is a clash of realms between Demigod!"

"Qian Daoliu occupy the sky; the Angel Domain can unleash its strongest power."

"Bibi Dong's divine power is not weak either. If this fight continues, it will be difficult to determine the winner."

The Angel's sword sliced through the sky, cleaving straight at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong braced herself on the ground with the handle of her scythe, Rakshasa Demon Scythe slashed out to meet the sword's edge.

Boom!

Golden sword light and purplish-black scythe light exploded simultaneously.

Qian Daoliu fell from the sky, the Angel Sacred Sword still in his hand.

Bibi Dong stood still, a tear in the fabric of her clothes on her shoulder caused by the sword energy.

She glanced down, then looked up.

"Qian Daoliu, your Angel Domain is nothing special."

Qian Daoliu did not answer.

He looked at the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in Bibi Dong's hand, his expression gradually becoming serious.

Every swing of that scythe carried the Rakshasa Divine Power.

Ordinary Soul Power barriers are simply no match for it.

Even if the Angel Sacred Sword could suppress him head-on, Bibi Dong could still break through his defense with her Demon Scythe.

The two clashed once again.

The Angel Sacred Sword fell from above, while the Rakshasa Demon Scythe attacked from the side.

Golden and purple light intertwined.

Qian Daoliu's sword flashed across Bibi Dong's shoulder, leaving a trail of blood droplets.

Bibi Dong's scythe swept across Qian Daoliu's chest, instantly shattering his golden protective Soul Power.

The two stepped back simultaneously.

Qian Daoliu's robe was torn open at the chest, and blood seeped from the wound.

Bibi Dong's shoulders were also stained with bright red.

There was a moment of silence on the sidelines.

The next moment, murmurs arose again from the stands.

"They're evenly matched!"

"Angel Douluo truly lives up to his reputation as Sky Invincible."

"However, Bibi Dong possesses the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, so the battle is not yet decided."

"The Supreme Ranking has just ended, and Bibi Dong has already obtained the opportunity to participate in the Treasure Ranking."

If the Rakshasa Demon Scythe makes the list, she will likely receive an even stronger reward.

"Can Qian Daoliu stop her?"

Qian Daoliu heard these comments but did not turn around.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his chest and once again raised the Angel Sacred Sword.

Bibi Dong gripped the Demon Scythe tightly.

The Rakshasa Phantom behind her gradually solidified, and a purplish-black light enveloped the entire open space.

"Qian Daoliu, step down."

"From this day forward, the Spirit Hall will only obey my orders."

Qian Daoliu looked at her.

"You think a single Divine Artifact can decide the fate of the Spirit Hall?"

"Then let's give it a try."

Bibi Dong took a step forward.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe suddenly lit up.

Instead of using the sickle handle to block, she slashed forward with the sickle blade.

A beam of purplish-black light shot into the sky.

Within the pillar of light, the Rakshasa God Mark unfolded layer by layer, and divine power condensed along the scythe blade to form a giant crescent moon.

Qian Daoliu raised the Angel Sacred Sword.

The Six-Winged Angel simultaneously wielded their swords, and golden light converged into a broad Sword Shadow.

The Sword Shadow clashed head-on with the scythe's edge.

The roar shook the area outside the city.

The Golden Sword Shadow first suppressed the purple light, then was sliced apart inch by inch by the scythe.

The ground beneath Qian Daoliu's feet cracked.

He gripped the sword with both hands, trying to bring the Sword Shadow back together.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe had already pierced through the golden barrier and struck the Angel Sacred Sword heavily.

Click!

A crack appeared on the surface of the Angel Sacred Sword.

The Six-Winged Angel behind Qian Daoliu was also forced back by the purple light.

He fell from mid-air, and after landing, he slid backward several feet, with the Angel Sacred Sword hanging at his side.

Bibi Dong did not pursue them.

She stood in the center of the open space, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand still gleaming with purple light.

"Qian Daoliu, you've lost."

All around was quiet.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and several other elders stood on the outer perimeter, their expressions darkening.

Qian Daoliu looked at the cracks on the Angel Sacred Sword, and his fingers slowly tightened around the sword.

He did not deny it.

"The Rakshasa Demon Scythe is indeed powerful."

Bibi Dong sheathed her scythe.

"The outcome is clear. You should make the people of the Worship Hall obey the orders of the Papal Hall."

Qian Daoliu looked up at her, a faint smile suddenly appearing on his face.

"Why are you laughing?"

Bibi Dong's brow furrowed.

Qian Daoliu sheathed the Angel Sacred Sword.

I didn't lose to you.

"You've lost, and that's it."

"Today, I truly cannot withstand this Demon Scythe."

Qian Daoliu looked towards the direction of Spirit City.

"It seems this matter can only be left to my elder brother."

The smile in Bibi Dong's eyes vanished.

"You lost, and you still want Qian Daochen to stand up for you?"

Qian Daoliu did not answer her.

The surrounding Soul Master had already understood the meaning behind the words.

"Qian Daoliu admitted defeat, but he still doesn't believe Bibi Dong can take control of the Spirit Hall?"

"The elder brother he mentioned is Qian Daochen!"

"Qian Daochen has already received the Supreme Ranking reward, and his Martial Soul Advanced to Supreme. Bibi Dong defeated Qian Daoliu, but she may not have defeated Qian Daochen."

"Wait, what exactly is the grade of that Rakshasa Demon Scythe from earlier?"

A Soul Master pointed at Bibi Dong.

"That's definitely not an ordinary Soul Tool!"

Chen Xin gazed at the Divine Mark on the scythe.

"That's Divine Artifact."

Gasps of surprise erupted again from the stands.

"Divine Artifact!"

"Bibi Dong actually possessed the Rakshasa God's Divine Artifact?"

No wonder he could overpower Angel Douluo.

"The Treasure Ranking is about to open, Rakshasa Demon Scythe is sure to be on the list!"

"After Bibi Dong receives the reward, her strength will increase again!"

Upon hearing these words, Bibi Dong's expression softened slightly.

She raised the Demon Scythe, the purple light from its blade reflecting on her face.

It's not too late to know now.

She looked towards Qian Daoliu.

"The power of the Spirit Hall has already been assigned."

Qian Daoliu, however, only looked in the direction of Spirit City.

"With my elder brother here, the Spirit Hall is destined to remain the Qian Family's."

Bibi Dong's expression darkened.

"Qian Daoliu, you overestimate Qian Daochen."

She raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

"If he's truly capable, let him show himself now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly changed color.

The once clear sky was now filled with swirling clouds from both sides.

A fiery red light descended from the clouds, followed closely by an icy blue light.

A wave of heat hit us.

The next moment, a biting chill pressed down from the sky.

Ice and fire intertwined, covering the sky Spirit City.

The dust around the open space was whipped up by the hot wind and quickly condensed into white frost.

Half the sky was ablaze with crimson Lie Yan.

The other half was covered in icy blue mist.

The spectators all looked up.

What kind of strange phenomenon is this?

How could ice and fire appear in the sky at the same time?

"That aura is even stronger than the divine power from before!"