Chapter 121 A Cruel Enmity Against Bibi Dong! Qian Daobai's Terrifying Strength!
"How could it be her?"
Qian Renxue's will raised a question.
This is the forbidden area of the angelic examination, the domain of the gods. How could Bibi Dong possibly be here?
Before she could figure it out, an even more vast divine power descended.
That was not the power guided by Qian Daoliu, but the true will of the angelic deity.
A voice resounded directly in the depths of Qian Renxue's soul.
"Your ninth test requires a sacrifice."
"You also need to settle a karmic debt."
As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of pure golden divine power split off, flowing like a gentle stream towards the dying Bibibi Dong.
Wherever the divine power passed, the hideous wounds on Bibi Dong's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Her pale face gradually regained some color.
The angel was actually healing her wounds himself.
Qian Renxue was stunned.
"Why?"
"She is a traitor to the Spirit Hall and my enemy."
The divine will did not answer directly, but instead asked:
Do you hate her?
"hatred."
Qian Renxue did not hesitate.
Why hate?
"Because she betrayed the Spirit Hall, because she wanted to kill me, wanted to kill my master."
Is that all?
The voice of the deity carried a hint of guidance.
"What is the deepest reason you truly hate her?"
Qian Renxue fell silent.
She found herself unable to answer.
It seems that the hatred had already existed before she was even old enough to understand.
That was instilled in her by her grandfather, Qian Daoliu, and by the entire Elder Hall.
Bibi Dong was the usurper and the murderer who killed her father.
"See?"
The voice of the deity rang out once more.
"See the truth clearly, and then make your judgment."
In an instant, the golden ocean before Qian Renxue's eyes shattered.
Instead, there was a dark, secret room.
On the stone bed in the secret chamber, a handsome man with a slightly gloomy demeanor was pinning a purple-haired woman down beneath him.
The man was her father, Chihiro.
The woman is Bibi Dong in her youth.
"Xunji, you can't do this to me! I am Yu Xiaogang's lover!"
Bibi Dong's voice was filled with despair and pleading.
"Xiao Gang? That good-for-nothing?"
Qian Xunji's face was full of contempt and possessiveness.
"From this day forward, you are mine. The next Pope of the Spirit Hall can only be my woman."
"No!"
Heart-wrenching screams, accompanied by the sound of tearing fabric, echoed in the sealed room.
The scene changes.
Bibi Dong, disheveled, huddled in the corner, her eyes filled with deathly stillness.
Qian Xunji stood to the side, straightening his robes, his expression indifferent.
"Forget about that good-for-nothing. You're the one I've chosen; it's your honor."
After saying that, he turned and left.
All that was left for Bibi Dong was a haughty, aloof figure.
Qian Renxue's soul trembled.
As she watched what was happening before her, a tremendous sense of absurdity and anger overwhelmed her understanding.
Is this the truth?
Is this the father she has always respected, who sacrificed himself for the glory of the Spirit Hall?
The scene changed again.
It was still that same secret room.
Wearing the papal robes, Qian Xunji was breaking through the bottleneck of the Title Douluo realm, and his aura was extremely unstable.
Bibi Dong slowly emerged from the shadows of the secret room.
Her face wore a smile that was a mixture of pain, hatred, and pleasure.
In her hand, the emerald green spider spear gleamed with an eerie light.
"Qian Xunji, you have ruined my life."
"Today, I'll make you pay double!"
"you..."
Qian Xunji sensed the murderous intent, but it was too late.
The spider spear pierced his heart without mercy.
His eyes were wide open, and he died with his eyes open, unable to close them in peace.
All illusions vanished at this moment.
Qian Renxue's consciousness returned to the golden ocean.
Not far away, Bibi Dong had fully recovered from her injuries and was quietly floating there with her eyes closed, seemingly still asleep.
The voice of the angels and deities rang out for the last time.
"She is guilty, but not guilty of a crime punishable by death."
"What killed your father was his arrogance and desire."
"And she was nothing more than a pitiful avenger."
"Your ninth test is judgment."
"Jud her, and also judge the hatred in your heart."
"Go, when you can use the sword in your hand to make the fairest judgment, you will be qualified to become a god."
As soon as he finished speaking, the vast divine power slowly receded.
The golden ocean began to fade, and the surrounding space became unstable.
The next moment, two forces simultaneously pushed them out of the Divine Examination Space.
A flash of light.
Inside the forbidden hall, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong reappeared.
"Xue'er!"
Qian Daoliu flashed to her side and looked at her with concern.
He could sense that Qian Renxue's aura had become extremely unstable, and that the holy power of light was mixed with an uncontrollable, violent killing intent.
"I'm fine, Grandpa."
Qian Renxue's voice was terribly hoarse.
Her gaze was fixed on Bibi Dong, who had just opened her eyes and was still somewhat dazed.
That look was no longer simply hostile.
Instead, it was a mixture of anger, pity, disgust, and... a hint of inexplicable murderous intent.
"Qian Xunji...you killed him."
She spoke slowly and deliberately.
Bibi Dong's body stiffened, and the blankness on her face quickly faded, replaced by a mocking sneer.
"So what if it is?"
"That beast deserved to die."
"you..."
Qian Renxue's body trembled slightly with anger.
Even knowing the truth, Qian Xunji is still her father!
The hatred for killing one's father is irreconcilable!
I'm going to kill you!
She roared, and her Angelic Martial Soul was suddenly released. Golden soul power soared into the sky, and the Angelic Holy Sword in her hand hummed as it pointed directly at Bibi Dong.
A fateful showdown is about to erupt.
...
at the same time.
In a quiet courtyard in Wuhun City.
Qian Daobai was sitting under an ancient tree, holding a cup of tea in his hand.
Before him, a black-clad Soul Master knelt on one knee, reporting something.
"Reporting to the High Priest, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family has been making frequent unusual moves recently."
"Sect Master Yu Yuanzhen seems to be secretly contacting the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with the two great empires of Tiandou and Xingluo."
The black-clad Soul Master spoke respectfully.
Qian Daobai took a sip of tea, his expression unchanged.
"knew."
He gave a curt reply.
The black-clad soul master hesitated.
"Does the grand offering require us to take action?"
"A family that only knows how to roar is nothing to fear."
Qian Daobai put down his teacup.
"If they behave themselves, let them live a few more years."
"If they are courting death, then we'll wipe them out along with those two great empires."
His tone was calm, as if he were recounting a trivial matter.
The black-clad soul master felt a chill run down his spine and dared not say another word.
(End of chapter)