Bibi Dong's Revenge; Qian Daoliu's Angel Descends! A Second Spirit! / Bibi Dong: Your Grandson Is Already Dead! Hahaha! The Moment of Angelic Judgment!

Qian Daoliu frowned, a faint sense of unease rising in his heart.

Bibi Dong had been in Spirit Hall for so many years. She surely knew that the Qian family's inherited Martial Soul was the Angel Martial Soul.

And Angel Soul Power possessed purification properties, which would completely suppress her Death Spider Empress Martial Soul.

Could she really have a hidden trump card?

At that moment, Bibi Dong suddenly withdrew her Death Spider Empress Martial Soul, leaving her completely naked.

Yet her body was now wrapped in an eerie black vortex.

An exceptionally evil aura emanated from within that vortex.

"What did you do?!"

Qian Daoliu's breath caught as he immediately sensed that Bibi Dong seemed to have come into contact with an evil deity.

"Hahaha, your Qian family possesses a divine inheritance. If I wanted to destroy you, how could I possibly not seek power of the same level?"

Bibi Dong raised both hands, and the black vortex instantly swallowed her entire body.

Then, the black vortex exploded, and the world seemed to fill with wails of ghosts and howls of spirits.

Bibi Dong appeared before Qian Daoliu, clad in illusory purple armor.

That evil aura seemed as though it could taint everything!

"This power is far too evil!"

Qian Daoliu was deeply shaken as he looked at Bibi Dong, whose appearance had changed somewhat.

He had never imagined that Bibi Dong could seek out such power right under his nose.

Compared to the Six-Winged Angel's pure holy power, the power Bibi Dong displayed now was practically the complete opposite of an angel!

What radiated from Bibi Dong now was nothing but dense, intense evil energy.

Affected by that evil energy, her face had turned blue-green, with fangs protruding from her mouth. She looked utterly terrifying.

In stark contrast to her bluish face was her distinctive purple armor.

A layer of Soul Power with an evil aura swirled around that suit of armor.

From both sides of the armor's shoulder blades extended four enormous scythes.

The entire suit of armor still appeared somewhat illusory.

It seemed Bibi Dong's current strength was not yet enough to fully solidify it.

"Evil?" Bibi Dong looked coldly at Qian Daoliu, though deep within her pupils still lurked extreme madness.

"Compared to what your precious eldest son did, this is practically saintly!"

"So, Qian Daoliu, let me see your true strength. Let me see just how powerful your angel bloodline truly is!"

"Rakshasa!!!"

Bibi Dong's Revenge, Qian Daoliu's Angel's Descent! Second Martial Soul!

Qian Daoliu knew that the current Bibi Dong could no longer be reasoned with.

He let out a long sigh and reached toward the empty space at his side.

At once, the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul behind Qian Daoliu drew the Angel Divine Sword.

An identical light sword glowing with golden radiance also appeared in Qian Daoliu's hand.

Bibi Dong grinned broadly. With a cold laugh, she drew two purple scythes with both hands and transformed into a purple meteor that shot toward Qian Daoliu.

This was the power of Rakshasa.

Wave after wave of evil Rakshasa aura dyed Bibi Dong's Soul Power purple-black.

The purification effect of Qian Daoliu's Angel Soul Power was completely ineffective against Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Soul Power.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Screech! Screech! Screech!

Qian Daoliu, holding the golden light sword in one hand, was actually completely suppressed by Bibi Dong for a time.

The sky had originally been filled with golden light, but now more than half of it had been occupied by a purple glow infused with Rakshasa aura.

Outside Spirit Hall, the several worshippers and Douluo watched nervously, their hearts pounding.

"The Pope is actually this strong!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan looked toward his longtime partner, Ghost Douluo Guimei. "Have you ever seen the Pope go all out before?!"

Guimei shook his head as shock showed in his eyes.

They could be said to be the two Douluo who had followed Bibi Dong the longest, yet even they had never seen her wield purple scythes and chase someone down to hack at them like this.

The person she had reduced to nothing but defense was Qian Daoliu, the invincible ruler of the skies!

"I never expected that once the Pope got ruthless, even the Chief Worshipper wouldn't be able to beat her." Guimei's sinister voice was particularly unpleasant.

"Hmph, impossible." Golden Crocodile Douluo glanced at Yueguan and Guimei. "It's only because Big Brother hasn't gotten serious yet. Although the Pope is powerful, she's still far from capable of suppressing Big Brother like this!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan lightly curled his lips, unconvinced by Golden Crocodile Douluo's words.

They were trusted confidants of Pope's Hall and had never gotten along particularly well with Worship Hall.

He felt that Golden Crocodile Douluo was merely making excuses for Qian Daoliu, who was clearly losing to Bibi Dong.

Golden Crocodile Douluo saw Yueguan's expression, but he did not explain further. He merely looked expectantly toward the sky.

Others did not know how terrifying Qian Daoliu was, but he knew perfectly well.

Qian Daoliu had yet to launch a single proactive attack against Bibi Dong!

At that moment, high in the sky.

Qian Daoliu watched as the purple Soul Power around him grew ever denser, already overpowering his Angel Soul Power.

He knew he could no longer hold back.

He immediately blasted away Bibi Dong, who was madly hacking at him with her scythes, then held his sword in one hand and raised it toward the heavens.

Behind him, his seventh Soul Ring slowly lit up.

"Martial Soul Avatar, Angel's Descent!"

Boom!

Above the clouds, a dazzling golden beam instantly shot down and illuminated Qian Daoliu.

Vast Angel Soul Power surged outward like an explosion.

The Six-Winged Angel bloomed in full!

Brilliant holy light nearly destroyed everything around it!

The Six-Winged Angel was an absolutely top-tier Angel Martial Soul!

What Xue Tianyu possessed, however, was the Twelve-Winged Angel, already beyond the scope of a god-tier Martial Soul.

On the day it bloomed, it would be like a radiant sun, unstoppable!

Purple-black Soul Power erupted from Bibi Dong's entire body as she tried to suppress the terrifying golden tide that had burst forth in an instant.

But this time, Angel Soul Power, which had originally been unable to purify Rakshasa power, actually emitted sizzling sounds as it collided with Bibi Dong's Soul Power.

The Rakshasa Soul Power actually showed signs of melting away!

Bibi Dong understood that this was because the concentration of Qian Daoliu's Angel Soul Power had reached an extreme level in that instant.

Even Bibi Dong had to avoid the edge of someone like Qian Daoliu.

After all, she had not yet mastered much Rakshasa power.

At that moment, the angel phantom in the sky vanished, while six enormous golden angel wings spread from Qian Daoliu's back.

Qian Daoliu was like an angel's representative, sacred and noble.

"Now it's my turn."

Qian Daoliu calmly swept his golden longsword, and a golden blade of light swiftly slashed toward Bibi Dong.

The carapace over Bibi Dong's chest condensed as her clawed hands slashed out simultaneously. Countless purple-black blades formed an eerie shield before her.

The shield clashed with the blade of light and barely managed to wear it down.

"So strong..."

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, unwilling to be suppressed by Qian Daoliu again.

Purple mist surged forth and enveloped Bibi Dong.

In an instant, Bibi Dong released an invisible force that swept over Qian Daoliu.

Countless purple-black spikes erupted from beneath Qian Daoliu's feet, seemingly intent on devouring him in his angelic state.

Yet Qian Daoliu spread the wings behind him, and the spikes instantly shattered!

"How about that? The Pope is still too inexperienced. There's no way she can defeat Big Brother." Golden Crocodile Douluo smugly glanced at Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, whose expressions had turned ugly.

"It's still too early to draw conclusions."

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan gritted his teeth in response. He secretly clenched his fists, deeply hoping Bibi Dong would win.

That way, their Pope's Hall would be able to firmly suppress Worship Hall.

"I can tell that although this evil power of yours is very strong, you still haven't mastered it proficiently." Qian Daoliu flapped his angel wings and instantly appeared before Bibi Dong, then pierced her shoulder with a single sword thrust.

"Give up resisting. Tell me about that child." Qian Daoliu had never intended to kill Bibi Dong. He was simply consumed by anger now and had to make Bibi Dong pay for what she had done.

"Hahahahaha! I caught you."

Bibi Dong instantly swung both scythes at Qian Daoliu's neck.

Qian Daoliu's body melted away like snow, then reappeared several meters away.

Bibi Dong's deadly scythes struck nothing but empty air.

"You're still this stubborn..." Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong in disappointment.

"I told you, defeat me." Bibi Dong spread her hands and actually threw her scythes down.

The next moment, behind her, another Martial Soul phantom completely different from the Death Spider Empress emerged from the void.

On the ground, Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had believed Qian Daoliu's victory was certain, instantly wore a spectacular expression.

"A second Martial Soul???"

Only then did Yueguan and Guimei finally learn that Bibi Dong possessed the exceptionally rare Twin Martial Souls, of which there had previously been only one known case!

No wonder she had dared to confront Qian Daoliu, the invincible ruler of the skies, head-on in the air.

So she truly had the means to do so.

Spirit Kite Douluo covered her mouth, her face equally filled with disbelief.

This battle could already be recorded in history.

After so many twists and turns, Bibi Dong had now revealed her second Martial Soul, and the battle had changed once again.

The only flaw with Bibi Dong's second Martial Soul was that it did not have many Soul Rings.

But that did not matter. She still had abundant Soul Power to support it.

As Qian Daoliu looked at the second Martial Soul Bibi Dong had kept as her trump card, he knew he needed to be more ruthless.

Otherwise, this battle would drag on even longer.

"Soul Devouring Spider Empress, Eternal Creation!"

Madness shone in Bibi Dong's eyes as her Soul Power poured forth without reservation!

Ever since that day, only one thing had remained in her life—

Revenge!!!

Bibi Dong: Your Grandson Is Already Dead! Hahaha! Moment of Angelic Judgment!