Douluo Continent: The Ruler of Time, Reigning Supreme

Chapter 126 Bibi Dong's Resurrection
Despite the excruciating pain in both her soul and body, Xue Di carefully sensed the lingering, corrupt, resentful, and evil energy residing in her wounds. Suddenly, a name she had almost forgotten in the dust of history surfaced in her mind.

She suddenly looked at the tall woman, her eyes filled with unprecedented shock and absurdity:

"This aura... How is this possible?! Even you... Even you have been resurrected?! Rakshasa God—Bibi Dong!"

She had heard of the great war between the three gods ten thousand years ago, and had also personally felt the aura of those three deities.

Therefore, she was very familiar with the aura of the Rakshasa God. Although it was much weaker, it was undoubtedly the evil power of the Rakshasa God.

"Yes, I've been resurrected."

Bibi Dong parted her red lips slightly, her voice carrying a magnetic husky coldness. She took a step with her long legs, her figure seemingly ignoring the distance in space, and instantly appeared in front of the seriously injured Snow Emperor, looking down at her from above.

"With endless resentment and overwhelming hatred, I crawled back from the abyss of death."

"Haha...hahahaha..."

Blood kept spilling from Xue Di's mouth, her beautiful smile tinged with mockery.

"To resort to such a despicable sneak attack... It seems that even if you are resurrected, you are no longer the god who holds power. Without your divine position, you are nothing more than a powerful undead."

Bibi Dong's beautiful yet sinister face remained unmoved by Xue Di's mockery; instead, she calmly admitted:
"Yes, I am no longer the Rakshasa God. The divine position is there, suspended in the divine realm, but I dare not and cannot sit on it again."

She looked up, her gaze seemingly piercing through layers of space to see the unreachable realm of gods, a deep sense of dread and hatred flashing in her eyes.

Once she attempts to reconnect with the Rakshasa Godhood, that fluctuation will inevitably be instantly detected by Tang San, the Asura God who now resides in the God Realm and is particularly sensitive to anomalies in the lower realm.

At that time, what awaits her will be an even more complete destruction than it was ten thousand years ago.

Moreover, her resurrection was not long ago. She was reborn with the help of "True Blood of All Causes," and her power was far from returning to its peak.

Even she wasn't absolutely certain she could easily defeat the Snow Empress, who had merged with the will of the entire far north and briefly entered the realm of demigods.

Therefore, the fierce battle between Qian Daoliu and Xue Di took place.

The goal was to force out Xue Di's trump card, deplete her power, and put her into a brief period of psychological relaxation after defeating a powerful enemy.

Bibi Dong, on the other hand, used the unique concealment and spatial teleportation abilities of the Rakshasa God's power to lurk in the shadows, like the most patient hunter, waiting for the fatal blow.

The plan is proceeding exceptionally smoothly.

As expected, Xue Di was forced to unleash her strongest form by Qian Daoliu, and after "defeating" the powerful enemy, a fleeting flaw appeared in her mind.

Bibi Dong seized this fleeting opportunity and launched a sneak attack with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, severely injuring the Snow Empress and forcibly pulling her out of that mysterious state of fusion with the will of the far north.

The Snow Empress is currently severely injured, her connection with the far north has been temporarily severed, and her strength is reduced to less than one-tenth.

Faced with her and the recovering Sendou Ryu, there was no chance of turning the tide.

Just as Xue Di was severely injured by Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and her life force rapidly declined like a candle flickering in the wind—

"Roar--!!!"

“Ouch——!!!”

"Whoosh—!!!" Three roars, filled with endless anger, grief, and rage, exploded simultaneously from three different directions like thunderclaps from the heavens, instantly overshadowing all the fighting and energy explosions on the battlefield.

In the distance, Ice Emperor, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Golden Crocodile Douluo, had his emerald green eyes instantly stained red with blood.

Her petite body erupted with unprecedented terrifying energy, and the permafrost domain around her expanded uncontrollably, turning large swathes of sky and earth into an absolute dead zone.

Ignoring the Golden Crocodile Douluo's attack, she took the full force of a crocodile tail lash and used the momentum to charge headlong toward the direction where Xue Di had fallen.

On the other side, Titan Snow Demon King Atai, who was locked in combat with a Title Douluo from the Hall of Rebirth, suddenly shuddered, his icy blue pupils contracted instantly, and then he unleashed a world-destroying rage.

It no longer tried to contend with the agile Title Douluo, but instead let out a roar that shattered the clouds, its fists like two giant meteors, pounding the earth with the most primal and violent power.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It was as if a magnitude 12 earthquake had struck the entire far northern core region.

Countless bottomless cracks spread outwards from Titan Snow Demon King, and the terrifying shockwaves even caused the flying Title Douluo of the Hall of Rebirth to pause.

Atai's aura surged wildly, and his already boundless blood and qi power boiled like molten lava. He wanted to smash the annoying "little bird" in front of him and all the enemies that blocked his way, along with this world.

Ice Bear King Xiaobai, who was also stopped by a Title Douluo from the Hall of Rebirth, reacted more directly and violently.

Its bear eyes instantly turned blood red, its reason was completely overwhelmed, leaving only the purest instinct to protect and kill.

It stood upright, its massive body seemingly capable of tearing the sky apart. Then, like a madman, it ceased its defense and launched a suicidal attack on its opponent, wielding its giant hands, powerful enough to shatter mountains, in the most ferocious and reckless manner, carrying a chilling aura that could freeze the soul.

It must tear apart the enemy before it as quickly as possible to save the Snow Empress, whom it regards as its mother.

The rampage of these three ferocious beasts from the far north was like igniting the final fuse.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The earth began to tremble rhythmically and more violently.

At the horizon, a white line swept across the horizon; it was not a wave of snow, but an endless array of crimson-eyed, spirit beasts from the far north.

From millennia to tens of thousands of years ago, from the earth-dwelling ice wolves and snow demon leopards to the flying frost-winged demons and ice crystal phoenixes... they seemed to be summoned by the dying king, gathering into a torrent that could destroy everything, trampling glaciers, tearing through wind and snow, and with a ferocious power to flatten everything, they launched a desperate charge toward the core battlefield.

The sheer number and scale of the beast tide were as if all the creatures of the far north had gathered here, ready to overwhelm and tear apart all the invaders.

...

"Are they going to fight to the death? It seems that the Snow Emperor has a very high reputation in the far north."

Looking at the Titan Snow Demon King pounding the earth like a madman, whose violent aura made even him feel his heart tremble, Qingluan Douluo frowned deeply.

He hovered in the air, his cyan-gold armor gleaming in the gale. Behind him, a huge cyan phoenix phantom let out a clear cry. Nine soul rings on his body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, rose and fell rhythmically, stirring up the surrounding wind and clouds.

He was none other than Qingluan Douluo, one of the enshrined monks of the Hall of Rebirth responsible for intercepting Titan Snow Demon King, a level 97 super Douluo of the offensive type.

The three elders of the Spirit Hall ten thousand years ago.

(End of this chapter)