Bibi Dong's nostalgia! Ravaging the continent?

Despair!

This was the only feeling in Yu Xiaogang's heart at that moment.

When Bibi Dong reappeared in the sky and received a generous reward from the Underworld, Yu Xiaogang realized that he was about to face an extremely formidable opponent.

What's more, the other party is Bibi Dong!

The woman he had betrayed, abandoned, and ultimately died before his eyes!

Now, she has not only returned to the world as Meng Po, but has also become a very important ghost in the Underworld.

A level six Soul Power boost, physical body reconstruction, free travel to and from Douluo Star, and the seeds of the Other Shore Flower and the Samsara Wheel!

Any one of these rewards would be enough to drive countless Soul Master crazy.

Unfortunately, all of these things ended up in Bibi Dong's hands.

Yu Xiaogang couldn't even imagine what kind of storm she would unleash once she truly returned to the Douluo Continent.

But he quickly recovered from his fear.

Fear solves nothing.

If he simply sits there trembling, then death will likely be his only fate.

He has to do something!

Moreover, it must be done as soon as possible!

"We can't wait any longer!"

Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist tightly, and a resolute look gradually appeared on his originally pale face.

He knew very well that the only way he could survive was by relying on the noble forces who were also threatened by the Underworld.

Since Bibi Dong is preparing to lead the Ghost Army to wipe out the entire Douluo Continent, those nobles can no longer sit idly by.

The land will be taken away, the wealth will be liquidated, and all the sins committed in the past will be brought to light.

For ordinary people, the Underworld may be a source of hope for justice.

But for those nobles who were used to being high above others and arbitrarily controlling the fate of others, the Underworld was a sharp blade hanging over their heads!

They would never accept such a fate.

If Yu Xiaogang can grasp this point, he will have the opportunity to win over all these people.

Thinking of this, his eyes gradually sharpened.

"Since the Underworld intends to punish the sins of the entire Douluo Continent, then we must unite!"

Only by forming a sufficiently powerful force can we contend with the Underworld!

Yu Xiaogang's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an unprecedented urgency.

In the past, he might have cared about his status, worried about his reputation, and even thought about how to maintain the demeanor of Grandmaster in front of others.

But now, he can't care about any of that.

Bibi Dong is almost back!

What kind of manners does he even care about?

Survival is the most important thing!

Moreover, Yu Xiaogang was well aware that he was not entirely without leverage.

The Divine Realm! Tang San!

And then there are the noble forces that also do not want to see the Underworld continue to grow stronger!

If these forces were to unite, they might have a chance to contend with the Underworld.

At least, in Yu Xiaogang's view, this was the only way out he could grasp.

As Yu Xiaogang quickly rallied, the scene in the sky began to change.

at the same time.

The Underworld, the Fengdu Grand Hall.

Inside the magnificent hall, dark clouds surged and will-o'-the-wisps flickered.

Chen Yuan sat upright on the imperial throne, looking down at the numerous ghosts and gods below.

Beside him, Bibi Dong had already received her reward.

The sixth-level increase in Soul Power further boosted her strength.

Originally at level 156, the Soul Power was boosted by the reward and directly jumped to level 162!

More importantly, the physical body reconstruction reward bestowed by Chen Yuan meant that Bibi Dong no longer needed to walk the world in a simple ghost or god form.

A brand new body, once again bearing her power.

She could feel the warmth within her flesh and blood, and she could rediscover that long-lost breath of life.

As for the seeds of the red spider lily and the Samsara Wheel, they granted her new power of reincarnation.

It can be said that Bibi Dong at this moment is no longer the fallen Pope of the Spirit Hall.

She is Meng Po Underworld!

They are important spirits who govern reincarnation!

He is also the commander who will soon lead the Netherworld Legion back to the Douluo Continent!

"The Emperor."

Bibi Dong raised her head and bowed slightly to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan didn't say much, he just looked at her calmly.

"The affairs of the Douluo Continent are now entrusted to you."

"Those who died unjustly need justice to be served."

"As for those wicked people who remain obstinate and attempt to oppress the masses with their power, they should be made to understand that the judgment of the Underworld is not just empty talk."

His words were calm, yet carried an undeniable authority.

Upon hearing Bibi Dong's eyes.

"I will obey the Emperor's decree!"

She had been waiting for this moment for far too long.

The Spirit Hall once harbored ambitions to unify the continent.

Unfortunately, due to various unforeseen circumstances, the Spirit Hall ultimately met its demise.

She herself perished amidst endless hatred and pain.

Now that she has returned, she is no longer attached to the empire and power of the past.

What she wants to do is to truly bring the majesty of the Underworld to the entire Douluo Continent!

Let those once high and mighty nobles see for themselves what the trial they feared was really like!

Let's go.

Chen Yuan waved his hand gently.

In an instant, a chilling wind swept through the Fengdu Grand Hall.

Countless ghosts and gods bowed their heads in unison.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to Meng Po!"

"Respectfully bidding farewell to Meng Po!"

The resounding voices echoed throughout the hall.

Bibi Dong turned around, her robes fluttering, and walked straight out of the hall.

Her figure transformed into a dark streak of light and vanished from the Fengdu Grand Hall in an instant.

Douluo Continent.

Ruins of Spirit City.

Or rather, the City of Wrongful Death today.

Dark clouds shrouded this once glorious land. The ancient city walls have been rebuilt, and the dilapidated streets are gradually returning to their former glory.

Above the city gate, the banners of the underworld fluttered in the wind.

In the center of the city, a magnificent building rises from the ground.

This place is no longer the former Pope's Palace of the Spirit Hall, but an important stronghold of the Underworld on the Douluo Continent.

The Black and White Impermanence have devoted a great deal of effort to building this city.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei even personally participated in the event.

They once lived here, served the Spirit Hall here, and witnessed countless rises and falls here.

Now that the place has been rebuilt, although it has a different name and a different owner, it still feels somewhat familiar to them.

And right above this city, ripples suddenly appeared in the space.

A dense aura of yin energy quietly descended.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly emerged.

Her purple robe fluttered in the wind, her long black hair cascaded down to her waist, and her brows held a hint of cold elegance and majesty.

It was Bibi Dong!

Her appearance instantly drew the attention of everyone in the City of Wrongful Death.

"Meng Po!"

Greetings, Meng Po!

The Black and White Impermanence bowed deeply in respect.

Bibi Dong's gaze swept over the city below, and a complex expression appeared in her eyes.

The familiar city walls, the familiar streets, and the outlines of the buildings that once stood in the center of Spirit City.

This place once held everything she had.

Power, glory, ambition, and countless unresolved past events.

She once established the Spirit Hall here, issued orders here, and also experienced the darkest moment of her life here.

Now that I've returned, everything has changed dramatically.

Spirit City has become City of Wrongful Death.

And she, once the Pope the Spirit Hall, has become Meng Po of reincarnation.

"I do miss it a little."

Bibi Dong said softly.

She reached out her hand, her fingertips tracing the air, as if trying to touch those bygone years.

However, she quickly looked away.

The past is the past.

She has now found a new home.

The Underworld is her true home.

"Mother!"

A crisp sound suddenly rang out.

Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback, then turned her head.

Qian Renxue was standing not far away, her long golden hair fluttering in the wind, her gaze fixed on her.

Their eyes met.

There was no hatred, no hostility.

Only the emotions that are hard to conceal after a long separation.

Qian Renxue had fantasized countless times about the scene of meeting her mother again.

She even wondered what she should say if Bibi Dong could come back to life someday.

But when this actually happened, she didn't know how to start the conversation.

All the words in the world eventually boiled down to just two.

"Mother."

Upon hearing these two words, Bibi Dong paused slightly.

She hadn't heard that title in a long time.

Between Qian Renxue and her in the past, there were too many misunderstandings, hatred, and hurt.

Despite sharing the closest blood ties, they could never truly be together.

Now, Qian Renxue finally called out "Mother" on her own initiative.

A complex emotion flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

The next moment, her figure flashed and she appeared in front of Qian Renxue.

"Good boy."

She raised her hand and gently stroked Qian Renxue's long golden hair.

I'm sorry to have worried you.

Qian Renxue shook her head slightly.

"As long as Mother can come back, that's all that matters."

Her voice was soft, yet it carried a deep, heartfelt joy.

Bibi Dong looked at her daughter, a rare gentleness appearing on her face.

However, this warmth did not last long.

Bibi Dong's gaze returned to the distance.

Don't worry.

"The past of the Spirit Hall is gone."

"What will remain from now on is an even more glorious Underworld."

Her tone gradually became firm.

"You and I will both become members of the Underworld, allowing Underworld to truly flourish and prosper."

"Let the entire Douluo Continent once again taste the power of the Underworld!"

Upon hearing this, a glint of light flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes.

She naturally understood the meaning behind her mother's words.

The Spirit Hall once aspired to unify the continent, but ultimately failed due to various reasons.

Now the Underworld has returned, possessing power far exceeding that of mortals.

This time, what they're about to do is clearly on a much grander scale than what they did with the Spirit Hall back then.

"Mother, I am willing to follow you."

Qian Renxue did not hesitate at all.

Bibi Dong nodded.

"Very good."

She slowly turned around, her gaze fixed on the outside of the City of Wrongful Death.

That place is the entire Douluo Continent.

What she needs to do next is to bring the majesty of the Underworld to every corner of the continent.

"Ghost Army, heed my command!"