Douluo: Invincible Starting with Marrying Bibi Dong
Chapter 226

Bibi Dong's Divine Artifact, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe

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Spirit City, Pope Palace

A gathering of beauties, a veritable swarm of beauties, their dresses in shades of red, blue, purple, ink, black, and even purplish-black, seemingly endless. Each one possessed stunning looks and a tall, curvaceous figure; some were graceful and elegant, while others were voluptuous and alluring, their snow-white thighs dazzlingly beautiful.

At this moment, the women were discussing where to go for a trip, while others continued to pester Lin Chen and Bibi Dong to congratulate them, as both of them had broken through to the most powerful realm in the world.

A beautiful woman dressed in a bright red short skirt and red crystal shoes stood beside Bibi Dong. Her plump, round buttocks even surpassed Bibi Dong's. The muscles between her calves and thighs were clearly defined, and her skin had a sexy tan. Her sword-like eyebrows were striking, and her red hair flowed freely, exuding a wild charm.

Huo Feng said nonchalantly, " Little Zhenzhu, why aren't you coming to congratulate Sister Dong'er? What are you doing standing outside?"

Lin Chen's inner palace was truly enormous, containing over twenty stunning goddesses, including Liu Erlong, Tang Yuehua, Ah Yin, Shui Ningrou and the Huo Wu Tianshui Girl Group, Huo Feng and Huo Wu (mother and daughter), Xue Wu and Xue Qi dark mother and daughter), Ling Yuan, Dailisi, Hu Liena, and Zhu Zhuqing.

After spending so much time together, the women were already familiar with each other, but the newcomer, Zi Zhenzhu, seemed a bit out of place, standing on the outside with a somewhat downcast mood.

Since Zi Zhenzhu was the last to join the sect, and Lin Chen's feelings for her weren't very deep—he only took her in because of his possessiveness towards his goddess—he was the last person to join the sect.

Zi Zhenzhu was originally a stunningly beautiful mature woman with short purple hair, wearing a tight purple leather jacket and pants. Her figure was curvaceous and graceful, not inferior to Ning Rongrong at all. She was very confident in her appearance, but when she saw the other goddesses in Lin Chen's inner palace, she felt a sense of inferiority.

Indeed, the usually arrogant pirate captain felt inferior. She discovered that the goddess here not only had a better appearance and figure than her, but also possessed terrifying strength and talent.

The aloof and Charm yet alluring older sister, along with three other women dressed in purple leather jackets, pink skirts, and blue skirts, exuded an aura that had reached the level of Soul Douluo!

These three women were none other than Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing.

Other goddesses of the younger generation, such as Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu, have also reached the advanced Soul Saint level. Most of the goddesses present are stronger than Zi Zhenzhu in terms of cultivation.

This is also one of the reasons why she feels somewhat inferior.

In addition, since Zi Zhenzhu had just entered Lin Chen's inner palace and did not know the other sisters, she could only stand alone on the outer perimeter.

Meanwhile, the observant Huo Feng noticed her unusual behavior. Huo Feng and Zi Zhenzhu were from the same system and often interacted in the Vast Sea Navy. Over the course of half a year, the two women had developed a very good relationship.

This is also why Huo Feng called her; she wanted to help Zi Zhenzhu quickly integrate into Lin Chen's inner palace.

If you don't gain Lin Chen's approval, you can't enter the Lin Clan's inner palace. But if you don't gain the approval of the other sisters in the inner palace, you can't stay there.

As the leader of a pirate crew who had commanded over three thousand men, Zi Zhenzhu could easily understand Huo Feng's meaning. Filled with gratitude, she quickly approached and said somewhat nervously, "Congratulations, Sister Dong'er, on breaking through to the God Level!"

Bibi Dong smiled slightly and nodded at her, "You and Feng'er haven't been back for a long time, so please take good care of your husband tonight~"

Zi Zhenzhu's heart fluttered slightly, and she quickly replied, "Yes, Sister Dong'er."

Bibi Dong gently comforted her, "We're all sisters in private, don't be nervous. I'll have Feng'er introduce you to the other sisters later."

"Hmm~"

Bibi Dong was already very adept at maintaining balance and stability within the inner palace. Having ruled as the Pope for decades, she had a deep understanding of human nature.

"Um?"

Ta-da!

At that moment, Bibi Dong suddenly frowned slightly, her pretty face turning serious and aloof as she looked north, before instantly disappearing from the main hall.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Lin Chen and the women were slightly taken aback, then quickly followed.

Outside the Pope Palace

Bibi Dong was dressed in purple divine attire, holding a purple crystal scepter and wearing purple boots, exuding a noble and aloof aura.

Beside him, Lin Chen asked calmly, " Dong'er, what's wrong?"

Bibi Dong slowly explained, "My lord, just now I sensed a dangerous and unpleasant aura coming from the southwest."

Lin Chen was slightly taken aback, then a slight smile appeared on his lips, "So that's how it is, I know who it is~"

Beside her, the level 93 Huo Feng asked in confusion, "Husband, Dong'er has already become a god, who else could make her sense danger?"

Lin Chen and Bibi Dong exchanged a glance and said in unison, " Tang San."

" Tang San?" Ling Yuan frowned slightly, puzzled. "He's just an ordinary Titled Douluo, how could he possibly threaten Dong'er?"

Huo Feng, who was standing nearby, quickly explained the situation in the sea to her.

Ling Yuan exclaimed, "So that's how it is! Tang San actually devoured his great-grandfather and sect elders. No wonder his Soul Power has improved so rapidly."

Huo Feng asked in confusion, "Husband, that doesn't make sense either. Even if he can break through to the Peerless Douluo, he still can't threaten Dong'er, right?"

Lin Chen said calmly, "Just because Tang San doesn't have this ability doesn't mean Tang Chen doesn't. That old guy didn't die from being devoured by Tang San; he sacrificed himself willingly!"

The women asked in confusion, "Died as a sacrifice?"

Lin Chen explained again, "Yes, Tang Chen participated in the Asura God Trial back then. With his sacrifice and help, as long as you're not too useless, you have a great chance of passing the Asura Nine Trials and obtaining an Asura Inheritance!"

Huo Feng nodded in realization. "So that's how it is. So Tang San has already passed the Ninth Trial and obtained godhood?"

Bibi Dong shook her head. "Not necessarily. Obtaining the inheritance takes time. Even with Tang Chen's sacrifice, it would still take at least one or two years. It's only been a little over half a year since their last encounter in the sea, so it's definitely too late."

"However, he gives me a sense of danger, which means he has already obtained most of the inheritance, such as the divine artifacts and the Asura Divine Power."

Huo Wu said bitterly, "He's even willing to devour his own family for power! Husband, Sister Dong'er, shouldn't we take this opportunity to eliminate him?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the women looked at Lin Chen, including Bibi Dong, who had already attained godhood.

"Hehe..." Lin Chen smiled faintly, "No rush, no matter how much he struggles, it's all in vain!"

"However, I need to use him for one more small matter, so Dong'er, you'll have to come with me to the deep sea again~"

"The deep sea?" Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, then she nodded. "I understand~"

"You all step back~"

Lin Chen and the women slowly retreated several feet.

Bibi Dong's lips curled slightly upwards. With a wave of her jade hand, a purple Demon Scythe appeared in her hand. It was ten feet long and emitted a purplish-black dark light. It looked eerie and powerful, giving people a suffocating feeling.

Divine weapon, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe!

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