Qian Renxue cried out in anguish,
"Mother, it's not that I'm disregarding it, but we can't ruin the future of the Spirit Hall because of this!"
At this moment, the Angel Temple fell into a deathly silence, the three of them locked in a fierce internal struggle.
Bibi Dong took a deep breath and questioned,
"Qian Renxue, I'm asking you one last time, will you give in or not?"
Her voice was icy, her eyes filled with determination.
Qian Renxue's gaze was firm, and she replied without hesitation, "Mother, I won't give in!"
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Bibi Dong laughed coldly,
"Fine, very well! Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
With that, she instantly launched an attack on Qian Renxue.
In an instant, darkness and light intertwined, and the battle between the Rakshasa God and the Angel God ignited.
Bibi Dong swung her Rakshasa God Scythe, creating a dark storm that swept towards Qian Renxue.
Wherever the dark power passed, space seemed to be torn apart, emitting a chilling "crackling" sound.
Qian Renxue's angelic wings shone brightly, and a longsword gleaming with holy light appeared in her hand as she met the dark storm head-on.
Holy light clashed with darkness, erupting in a dazzling display of light, the powerful energy shock causing the entire Angel Temple to shake violently.
"Mother, stop!" Qian Renxue cried out.
"Hmph, today it's either you or me!" Bibi Dong showed no mercy, her attacks growing increasingly fierce.
The two exchanged blows, their figures crisscrossing in the light, each collision triggering massive energy fluctuations.
The walls of the Angel Temple began to crumble, deep cracks appearing in the ground.
Above the Spirit Hall, the wind and clouds raged, lightning flashed and thunder roared.
Bibi Dong, the Rakshasa God, and Qian Renxue, the Angel God, were like two brilliant yet colliding stars, engaging in a battle that shook the heavens and earth.
Bibi Dong was surrounded by endless dark energy, so dense it seemed capable of dragging the entire world into an abyss.
Her eyes blazed with fury, and she wielded the Rakshasa Scythe.
Each swing carried earth-shattering power, and behind her, a gigantic Rakshasa phantom roared menacingly, as if it would devour the heavens and earth.
"Qian Renxue, you traitor! How dare you obstruct my revenge!"
Bibi Dong roared angrily, her voice like rolling thunder, shaking the buildings below.
Bathed in holy light, Qian Renxue's pure white angelic wings shone brilliantly, and her holy sword gleamed with dazzling brilliance.
Her face was cold and resolute, her eyes unwavering as she retorted,
"Mother, you have been blinded by hatred!
This will only lead the Spirit Hall to utter destruction!"
"Nonsense! Qian Daoliu murdered Qian Renshang!
I swear I will not rest until this grudge is avenged!"
Bibi Dong swung her divine scythe again, and dark power surged towards Qian Renxue like a raging tide.
Qian Renxue cried out, her holy sword dancing, transforming into a dazzling screen of light that blocked the dark power.
"Mother, Qian Renshang's death is irreversible!
We cannot let this destroy the future of the Spirit Hall!"
The two forces clashed repeatedly, erupting in dazzling light.
A massive energy vortex appeared in the sky, tearing apart the surrounding space and revealing dark cracks.
"Qian Renxue, get out of my way, or don't blame me for disregarding our mother-daughter bond!"
Bibi Dong was acting like a madwoman, her dark power surging once more, her entire being seemingly merging with the darkness.
Mother, I won't let you make another mistake!"
Qian Renxue didn't back down, her holy light growing ever stronger, standing shoulder to shoulder with the darkness.
Below, the Spirit Hall's buildings collapsed under the terrifying energy impact, the earth cracked, and people scattered in terror.
Meanwhile, the two deities in the sky continued their fierce battle, a fight to the death.
In the sky, the battle between Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue grew increasingly intense.
(End of Chapter)
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