Chapter 258 The Sky Covers the Sea God Pavilion, Huo Yuhao!
The patriarch of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan spoke calmly, showing no contempt for Bibi Dong despite her lack of cultivation, nor did he fawn over her because of her daughter's abilities.
As a powerful cult leader who has lived for countless years, he has long since returned to simplicity and authenticity.
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong bowed slightly, said nothing more, and simply nodded politely.
"Since you have invited me, I will respectfully accept your invitation."
Then, the sect leader-level ancestor waved his sleeve, and a gentle light instantly enveloped Bibi Dong and several eight-armed soul clan gods, turning them into streams of light and disappearing into the sky.
Only tens of thousands of ancient immortals remained below, still kneeling on the altar plain, bowing and worshipping in the direction where the light curtain disappeared.
...
at the same time.
Above the Douluo Continent lies the God Realm, a realm inaccessible to ordinary people.
The usually ethereal and aloof Divine Council was now shrouded in an extremely oppressive gloom.
Beside the round table, the sea god, the god of evil, the god of life, and other god-kings and chief gods stared at the sky below, remaining silent for a long time.
"Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms..."
After a long while, the god of evil slowly leaned back on his throne and couldn't help but sigh:
"Those three thousand Dao states, the ancient immortal lands, that woman from the lower realm spoke of..."
"A few random rebels jumped out, and the aura emanating from them even made this god feel a chill in his heart!"
The sea god beside him also had a livid face, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the trident were bulging.
"good."
"Those monsters called gods can tear through the void and crush stars with the slightest gesture."
"And above them, there are even terrifyingly powerful beings known as cult leaders."
"With just one hand reaching out, he crushed several celestial beings!"
At this point, a hint of apprehension flashed in the sea god's eyes.
In the Douluo God Realm, these God Kings are the will of Heaven, the supreme law that governs everything.
But compared to the world within the celestial canopy, their supposedly superior cultivation level is utterly laughable.
"What I really didn't expect was that piece of dead wood!"
Upon hearing this, the gods fell silent once again.
Yes, if a piece of dead wood can suppress all races, then how terrifying must Liu Shen, who was taken away by the Primordial Immortal Court to prepare to reshape her true form, be at her peak?
"We can no longer allow mortals from the lower realms to enter that world."
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, the God of Evil stood up abruptly and said...
He looked at the scene in the sky where Bibi Dong was treated as an honored guest by that powerful cult leader, and his face was full of worry.
"That woman named Bibi Dong is nothing more than an ant in the lower realm."
"She actually used that willow tree as a shield to infiltrate the inner workings of that high-dimensional lineage!"
"If we wait until she gains a foothold there and learns even a little bit of immortal magic..."
The god of evil gritted his teeth and didn't continue speaking, but all the gods present knew perfectly well what was going on.
Once those mortals gain power in the Primordial Immortal Court, the absolute rule of the Douluo God Realm over the lower realms will become a complete joke!
Mortals no longer revere the gods, and may even turn around and pull these high-ranking deities down from their pedestals!
Meanwhile, the Rakshasa God who inherited the divine position from Bibi Dong was even more furious.
"You bitch!"
As the Rakshasa God watched Bibi Dong's departing figure in the sky, he immediately cursed aloud.
She's furious!
Bibi Dong was the successor to the divine position whom she carefully selected and who had used countless divine powers to determine.
In order to allow Bibi Dong to inherit the position of Rakshasa God, she secretly subjected her to divine trials and even subtly amplified the resentment and evil in Bibi Dong's heart.
With the inheritance nearing completion, her lineage will be able to flourish in the Douluo Continent.
But what about now?
"You traitor!"
"I, the God, bestowed upon you the supreme divine test, yet you went to some damned ancient ruin to wag your tail and beg for mercy from a piece of withered wood!"
"They even shamelessly used your daughter's name to curry favor with the Primordial Celestial Court!"
In the eyes of the Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong's behavior was a blatant insult to her divine status.
How could a first-level deity like myself be less powerful than a slightly stronger tree in that world in Bibi Dong's eyes?
"You want to use the power of that higher-dimensional world to defy fate? You want to break free from my control?"
"dream!"
As he spoke, the Rakshasa God suddenly stretched out his hands, and dark purple divine runes condensed in his palms.
"Since you have betrayed the Rakshasa's legacy, then I, the god, will reclaim this divine gift!"
"Even if you have some extraordinary adventures in that world, as long as you dare to take even half a step back to Douluo Continent."
"I, the God, will personally descend to the mortal realm to suppress you!"
Rakshasa God's venomous curses echoed throughout the divine realm. She had made up her mind to immediately sever the divine connection with Bibi Dong and find a new, obedient puppet in Douluo Continent.
As for Bibi Dong...
The day she returns will be the day she dies!
...
Meanwhile, in the lower realm.
In the huge square outside the Papal Palace in Wuhun City.
Countless Spirit Masters, Guardian Knights, and Bishops of the Spirit Hall all looked at Bibi Dong in the sky with excitement.
"Your Holiness the Pope! Your Holiness the Pope!"
"Your Holiness the Pope is mighty!"
"May God bless my Spirit Hall!"
...
A deafening cheer erupted, echoing through the sky and nearly lifting the Papal Palace off its feet.
The Second Offering, Golden Crocodile Douluo, was beaming with excitement, his beard trembling.
He turned his head, looked at Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo beside him, and laughed loudly:
"Did you see that!"
"Even in those high-dimensional immortal realms, His Holiness the Pope can still turn danger into safety with his extraordinary courage and wisdom!"
"Now not only is his life safe, but he is also being treated as an honored guest by that legendary cult leader!"
Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo also raised her pinky finger with a seductive air, her eyes filled with longing:
"yes!"
"The young master serves in the Primordial Immortal Court, while His Holiness the Pope is revered in the Ancient Immortal Ruins."
"Both of these places are supreme lineages capable of destroying the heavens and the earth at any time!"
"As long as His Holiness the Pope and the young master learn one or two immortal spells and return, our Spirit Hall will surely sweep across the two great empires, suppress the three upper sects, and unify the continent for thousands of years!"
Upon hearing the words of the elders and venerable elders, the members of the Spirit Hall in the square became even more excited, chanting the names of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue wildly.
In their view, the rise of the Spirit Hall was already a foregone conclusion.
However, amidst this city-wide atmosphere of celebration and fervor...
At the highest point of Wuhun City, inside the Douluo Hall, which symbolizes the divine authority of the angels, there was not such excitement.
The Grand Elder, Sendo Ryu, stood quietly beneath the enormous six-winged angel statue.
He wore a white robe with gold trim, and his full head of silver hair swayed slightly in the sunlight.
However, this usually dignified level 99 peerless Douluo, looking at the capable figure being welcomed away by the sect leader in the sky, did not show any joy at the rise of the Spirit Hall on his face, but was instead filled with worry.
"Daxing..."
Qian Daoliu listened to the cheers coming from below the mountain and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.
"The world only knows that the Spirit Hall has two outstanding disciples who have ascended to the Immortal Realm."
"But who knows what kind of deep-seated hatred exists between these two heroes?"
Qian Daoliu closed his eyes, and the tragic scene from that year involuntarily surfaced in his mind.
A locked room, imprisonment.
A crazed son, and Bibi Dong with a face full of resentment.
He knew better than anyone else the hatred Bibi Dong harbored for the angel race.
That kind of hatred runs deep in your bones.
In the past, in Douluo Continent, although Bibi Dong held great power, she was still able to maintain a superficial peace due to the strength of Qian Daoliu and the checks and balances of the Elders' Hall.
But what about now?
"If Bibi Dong obtained some supreme opportunity within the Eight-Armed Soul Clan and mastered the immortal laws that can crush stars at will..."
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He had no doubt that the first thing Bibi Dong would do upon returning to Douluo Continent would not be to conquer the two great empires.
Instead, they would not hesitate to turn their spearhead and use their overwhelming immortal power to smash the entire Douluo Palace and the statue of the six-winged angel to pieces!
Then completely annihilate the entire angel race!
Although Xiaoxue is also in that world.
But once Xiaoxue was by that immortal master's side, she also gained unimaginable power.
The day the mother and daughter return.
New and old grudges, once they erupt.
That would be more than just a simple internal conflict within the Spirit Hall.
At that time, not only the Spirit Hall, but the entire Douluo Continent will probably be torn to pieces and suffer immense destruction in the clash between the mother and daughter!
Meanwhile, all the Soul Masters across the Douluo Continent were craning their necks, eager to see what Tang San and Bibi Dong would encounter in the Perfect World.
The once peaceful sky suddenly burst into bright light.
Soon, lines of text reappeared.
[Ding! The energy of the celestial canopy has been fully accumulated, officially activating the function of traversing future timelines and expanding into different dimensions.]
[Locating...]
[Location successful: Poseidon Pavilion!]
The canopy is being covered...
[Overwrite successful.]
(End of chapter)