I, the Chaos Being, joined the chat group at the start.

Bibi Dong may have had maternal love, but not much; at least during this period, she felt disgusted with her.

“Grandpa has already told me what happened back then!” Qian Renxue said.

"What!" Bibi Dong was shocked, her body trembling uncontrollably and she even staggered.

But he quickly regained his composure and said in an extremely cold and angry voice:

"You knew that, yet you still dared to come here!"

“My father wronged you back then!” Qian Renxue said.

"Shut up! You bastard!"

Bibi Dong's shouts were filled with murderous intent, and the entire hall felt as cold as the dead of winter.

Qian Renxue remained calm, showing no reaction to Bibi Dong's killing intent and the pressure of a Title Douluo, as if nothing was there.

Bibi Dong also noticed Qian Renxue's unusual behavior. Even though Qian Renxue had a top-grade divine martial soul and possessed a soul power of over level sixty at a young age, she couldn't remain unmoved under her pressure.

"Your cultivation has broken through?" Bibi Dong asked.

“A slight breakthrough,” Qian Renxue replied.

"What exactly do you want to do here?" Bibi Dong asked.

“The Spirit Hall is the foundation of my Qian family, so naturally I have come back to take it back,” Qian Renxue said.

"Heh, I am the Pope. Do you think you have the strength to replace me?" Bibi Dong stared coldly at Qian Renxue.

“Actually, I’m not interested in the position of Pope, but I don’t want to see it fall into ruin in your hands!” Qian Renxue said.

The Spirit Hall is a mixed bag, but its original intention was to provide a guarantee for the soul masters on the continent, break the monopoly of the major empires, and give ordinary soul masters a way out.

In recent years, since Bibi Dong took over the throne, the corruption within the Spirit Hall has become particularly pronounced.

“Buried? What makes you say that?” Bibi Dong said.

"If you really care about the Spirit Hall, you shouldn't just stand by and watch it become more and more arrogant and domineering."

"And if I'm not mistaken, your goal is also to destroy the Spirit Hall and the three upper sects, all for that useless man of yours!" Qian Renxue mocked.

These words struck a chord with Bibi Dong; she hadn't expected that Qian Renxue would find out about her plan.

Her becoming pope, inheriting the Rakshasa God's position, and even becoming a god were never for the sake of the Spirit Hall.

It was all for the purpose of destroying the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the three upper clans, and the two great empires at the height of their power.

Because back then, these forces had all bullied her old lover, Yu Xiaogang.

"Actually, I don't understand either. You were also a Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall back then, with twin martial souls? Why did you have such poor taste and like a good-for-nothing who only knows theory!"

Your father is immoral and shameless, but his true intention is to keep you here.

After all, the Spirit Hall used its best resources and spirit bones on you in order to cultivate you.

But you want to elope, for the sake of so-called love.

But now, your old flame is with his half-cousin, tsk tsk?

Qian Renxue directly pointed out the current situation, wanting to make Bibi Dong, this crazy woman, face reality.

"shut up!!"

Qian Renxue's words were like blades repeatedly scraping Bibi Dong's flesh, making her feel as if she were being slowly tortured.

"He's not a loser!!"

Bibi Dong was enraged. She brandished her scepter and walked directly towards Qian Renxue. She activated her Killing God Domain, and a vast killing aura poured out like a flood!

At the same time, in an instant, Qian Renxue activated the Holy Domain of the Angel. As soon as the domain appeared, the holy light purified everything. The Killing God Domain was evaporated in an instant, and Bibi Dong herself, with the strength of a level 99 Limit Douluo, was also suppressed and unable to move.

Qian Renxue walked towards the steps of the papal throne, step by step, passing Bibi Dong, and then sat on the throne, her eyes meeting Bibi Dong's.

"How is that possible!"

Bibi Dong stared intently at everything, realizing that her own strength was no match for it. On the contrary, all her attributes were weakened and suppressed, making her seem like a mere mortal at this moment.

Qian Renxue sat on the papal throne, her gaze fixed on Bibi Dong before her. "I've said it before, I've come to reclaim the Spirit Hall. This is the foundation of my Qian family, and you cannot stop me. I have no desire to dwell on the grudges of the previous generation. Bibi Dong, your era has ended, and I will usher in a new one!"

"Hahaha?"

"Then kill me, or as long as I live, I will reclaim the Pope's throne." Bibi Dong laughed maniacally.

"Do you want to rely on the Rakshasa's legacy? You're welcome to try!" Qian Renxue didn't care at all.

After hearing this, Bibi Dong froze on the spot. The Rakshasa inheritance was her biggest secret, so why did Qian Renxue also know it?

Moreover, everything today was unexpected.

In particular, Qian Renxue's strength directly overwhelmed his own, and she was probably already a level 100 god, but how could Qian Renxue at her age possibly achieve that?

……

Chapter 424 Qian Renxue vs. Tang San

A dark and gloomy palace.

"hateful!"

"hateful!"

Bibi Dong smashed and destroyed the objects around her, her eyes filled with immense hatred, enough to annihilate everything in the world.

She was the Pope of the Spirit Hall, yet she was forced to abdicate by Qian Renxue, and even her strength was suppressed.

"Bibi Dong, how bad is your taste? You actually like a piece of trash."

Qian Renxue's words kept echoing in Bibi Dong's ears. The thought of it pierced her heart, causing her immense pain.

But when she calmed down, she couldn't refute it, because Yu Xiaogang was indeed a good-for-nothing. He couldn't even break through the level 30 bottleneck, and he was also with his cousin Liu Erlong.

It would be impossible for Bibi Dong not to hate; her heart was already twisted.

"Hehehe, look at you, Bibi Dong! As the successor of the Rakshasa God, you are so weak!"

In Bibi Dong's mind, another voice echoed in her spiritual world.

Amidst the eerie green haze, a strange figure slowly emerged.

The person had the same appearance as Bibi Dong, except that there were mysterious demonic markings on one side of his face, chest, and legs.

"Who are you?" Bibi Dong asked warily.

"I am you, and you are me. Haven't you realized it yourself?" the man said, his smile sinister.

"Get out of my head! I don't care who you are!" Bibi Dong shouted angrily, clearly not believing her.

"Haha, if you can do it, you're welcome to give it a try."

“I already existed after you underwent the Nine Trials of the Rakshasa. In a sense, I am you, and also a wisp of the Rakshasa God's divine consciousness. I was born because of your distortion, prejudice, and hatred!”

This Bibi Dong looks extremely evil; every frown and smile seems to drag people into an endless abyss.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong calmed down completely. "If you are truly the divine thought of the Rakshasa God, then give me the position of god, instead of making me undergo the ninth trial. In this world, no one is more suitable to inherit this divine position than me, and no one is more talented than me."

"If you want to inherit the divine position, skip the ninth trial. There are two paths; choose whichever you choose to complete," said the evil Bibi Dong.

"Which two?" Bibi Dong asked, her gaze intense.

"First, kill Qian Renxue. She is the successor of the Angel God. Devour her, and you will immediately become a god," said the evil Bibi Dong.

"If I could beat her, would I be under house arrest and in this state?" Bibi Dong sneered.

"Then there is the second path: to kill the one you love most with your own hands, to sever all ties of love and affection, and to fall into the hell of Rakshasa," said the evil Bibi Dong.

"you!"

Bibi Dong was shocked, her pupils constricting.

One by one, the figures of his beloved flashed before his eyes, finally settling on that good-for-nothing.

There was nothing she could do; Yu Xiaogang was a good-for-nothing, but she just happened to like this good-for-nothing.

Love can truly make people completely lose their minds.

"You should have figured out what to do. Becoming a god or giving up the path to godhood is the choice," said the evil Bibi Dong.

In an instant, Bibi Dong returned to reality, her pupils glowing purple, her mind still pondering the two paths to godhood given by the Rakshasa God's will.

The first path is definitely not viable; with her current strength, she simply cannot kill Qian Renxue.

The second path is easy, but everything she's doing now is to help Yu Xiaogang take revenge on those who look down on them.

"Hey."

With a sigh, Bibi Dong huddled in a corner of the palace like an abandoned and forgotten cat, her body trembling, her mind on the verge of collapse.

Meanwhile, the Spirit Hall's Elite Soul Master Tournament has reached its finals.

In the end, Shrek Academy and the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall engaged in a final battle.

However, in the end, it was not Bibi Dong who sat on the papal seat, but Qian Renxue.

Even so, all the elders and worshippers of the Spirit Hall treated Qian Renxue with great respect.

Because only they knew that Qian Renxue should have been sitting in this position, as the Spirit Hall belonged to the Qian family.