The Rakshasa God's Inheritance!

None of them could believe that a newborn baby boy had the power to withstand a lightning tribulation.

At that moment, Bibi Dong, still in the delivery room, had witnessed what had just happened. Realizing that the bastard she had borne was so monstrous, she felt a sense of urgency.

She had to get her hands on him, then raise him to become an enemy of the Qian Family.

In the future, he would help her wipe out the Qian Family!

And if she couldn't keep such a terrifying baby boy under her control, she might as well find a chance to kill him while he was still young and eliminate future trouble!

He was a bastard anyway. Bibi Dong didn't care in the slightest whether he lived or died!

Qian Xunji took the two babies back to the Worship Hall and placed them in his bedchamber, leaving the two Titled Douluo, Gui Mei and Yue Guan, to look after them for the time being.

He himself was summoned to the Angel Hall by Qian Daoliu.

In the main hall of the Angel Hall,

"Father, you wanted to see me?" Qian Xunji asked slowly, looking at the figure standing ahead with his hands behind his back, facing away from him and gazing at the Angel God Statue.

He had also guessed why his father had summoned him.

It had to do with the two babies.

Especially Qian Nuo.

"You saw it, didn't you? Qian Nuo had the power to destroy a lightning tribulation the moment he was born. What he inherited was evil in its purest extreme. I just asked the Angel God, and the Divine Realm has now taken notice of Qian Nuo. He is so evil, and had the power to destroy a lightning tribulation as soon as he was born, that the gods have already grown wary of him."

Qian Daoliu spoke slowly.

From his conversation with the Angel God ancestor, he had learned that the Evil God of the Divine Realm had not reincarnated and was still there.

So the evil aura on Qian Nuo did not mean the Evil God King had reincarnated. It was a different kind of evil.

It had to be the evil from Bibi Dong.

"Was that lightning tribulation just now sent by the Divine Realm?" Qian Xunji asked with a frown, recalling the scene.

He, too, now realized how serious the problem was.

Anything connected to the Divine Realm was bound to be no small matter.

So-called Titled Douluo and Peerless Douluo like them were as weak as ants before gods, who could annihilate them with a single glance.

Qian Daoliu shook his head. "No. The consciousness of Douluo Star detected the danger Qian Nuo posed and gathered it of its own accord. The appearance of the lightning tribulation also drew the Divine Realm's attention to Qian Nuo's existence."

"Then what is the Divine Realm's stance?" Qian Xunji asked solemnly.

"Watching and waiting," Qian Daoliu said calmly.

Qian Xunji said, "Whoever wants to kill my Nuo'er will have to step over my corpse first! That's my stance too! Unless I die, no one can hurt him! That's my responsibility as a father! If I can't even protect my own child, then I'm truly a pathetic excuse for a father!"

"In that case, let him grow up quickly."

Qian Daoliu was deeply moved by his words.

"I'll take care of Xue'er. And the Angel God Statue has given its answer: she is the most likely to become the next Angel God!"

"As for Qian Nuo, you can raise him yourself."

For the sake of family, he could refrain from attacking Qian Nuo. But given his own nature of light, he still felt nothing but disgust for Qian Nuo and simply couldn't bring himself to like him. It couldn't be helped: the boy was born evil, the very opposite of an angel's light!

"Xue'er... all right, I understand. I'll raise Nuo'er myself, and I'll make sure he grows up quickly!" Qian Xunji was shocked by his father's words. He had never expected his daughter to be the successor to the next Angel God. To him, this was tremendously good news.

While the two were talking, elsewhere,

Inside the Pope's Hall, energy of the utmost evil clung to everything.

Though it still fell far short of Qian Nuo's evil,

in the world of Douluo Continent, it was already a terrifying presence.

"Damn it! Damn it! A bunch of bastards! A bunch of beasts! Two bastards!!"

"Qian Xunji! Qian Family!! I'll kill you all!!"

Bibi Dong had finished giving birth, and her figure had recovered. Now she looked more like a woman, but her heart was filled with endless resentment, fury, malice, hatred, and evil.

Those evil powers also rose from her body.

A giant spider appeared behind her, making her look ugly.

She soaked in a pool, her present state bordering on madness.

Tears streamed constantly from her eyes.

Ever since that time, she had never been happy.

She had spent all her time in pain.

She missed her Xiaogang.

If she had given her body to Xiaogang, she would surely have been willing, but that was not what had happened...

How cruelly fate toyed with her...

"Very angry, helpless, and unwilling to accept it, aren't you?"

"Do you want power?"

Just then, however, a mocking voice appeared in Bibi Dong's mind.

"Who are you? Come out!"

Bibi Dong raised her icy, frigid eyes and swept her gaze around the room.

A strange energy gathered and forcibly drew her soul into a bloody, ugly, filthy, dark, and evil space.

A scythe appeared before her.

"Who are you?" Bibi Dong asked coldly, a flicker of panic passing through her eyes.

It was a normal reaction to unfamiliar surroundings.

"Jie jie jie jie, Bibi Dong, I have been watching you for a long time. I am the Rakshasa God, from the Divine Realm. I now regard you as my sole successor. Are you willing to accept the Rakshasa Nine Trials and inherit my legacy?"

From the scythe, which radiated an evil aura, came a voice that sounded thoroughly evil.

"The Rakshasa God? The Divine Realm?"

"Can you give me power?"

The shock in Bibi Dong's eyes quickly subsided, and she asked her question.

"Such a stupid question shouldn't have come from your mouth. You have only one chance. If you don't accept, I'll find another successor."

The scythe spoke in a mocking voice.

Bibi Dong thought about it. Perhaps this was her only means of killing her enemies with her own hands.

She gritted her teeth and nodded. "As long as you can grant me power and give me the strength to take revenge, I'm willing!"

"Very good. Then accept my Rakshasa Nine Trials!"

The next moment, a beam of scarlet bloodlight fell upon Bibi Dong's palm.

The image of a scarlet scythe appeared there.

At the same time, a trace of divine power fluctuated around Bibi Dong, but it was quickly concealed.

"Successor to the Rakshasa God, your First Trial is to kill Qian Xunji with your own hands and devour him! Reward: unknown."

"Second Trial."

"Third Trial."

As the voice rang out, a dense evil aura surged from Bibi Dong, then was swiftly drawn back in.

The moment Bibi Dong opened her eyes again, a flash of scarlet light flickered and vanished.

She no longer wept. Instead, she had become utterly calm, her eyes ice-cold and devoid of emotion.

It was as if she had become a different person.

Qian Xunji is a Titled Douluo, after all. It looks like I'll need to wait for an opportunity.

That's right, there's been a rumor going around lately that Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect seems to be very close to a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. Perhaps I can use Tang Hao to weaken Qian Xunji first, then finish him off myself!

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, a very clear plan in her mind.

Besides, she was too weak at present.