Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong sat on the dignified and sacred papal throne, quietly waiting for Hu Liena and the other two to bring over that damned couple, and even somewhat anticipating whether that pretty boy would make the decision to abandon them.

The doors to the Papal Palace were pushed open, and she abruptly opened her eyes to look in the direction of the entrance. When she saw two people walking towards her, holding hands, her expression instantly darkened.

Facing that scrutinizing gaze that carried a hint of murderous intent, Lin Nuo showed no fear, nor did he loosen his grip on Qian Renxue's hand. He simply held her tightly and walked towards Bibi Dong.

He is not Yu Xiaogang, nor will he become Yu Xiaogang. For his own sake and for Xiaoxue's sake, he has no reason to back down.

Bibi Dong stared at the two people who had approached her, her eyes cold and devoid of warmth as she scrutinized them. Her voice was devoid of any emotion: "Qian Renxue, I didn't expect you to return to the Spirit Hall just to fall in love? Answer me!"

She never expected that Qian Renxue would give up her undercover identity as Xue Qinghe and return to cultivate diligently, become a god, and reclaim the Spirit Hall. She was actually quite amused and annoyed that she would fall in love with him!

Upon hearing Bibi Dong's question, Qian Renxue gripped Lin Nuo's hand even tighter, raised her head without hesitation, and looked directly into the woman's eyes without any fear: "Whether I'm in a relationship or not is none of your business, you old woman."

These words made the atmosphere even more oppressive. Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo hurriedly lowered their heads. Sure enough, Qian Renxue was no longer the same person she used to be. Her main goal was to challenge His Highness the Pope.

"What's it to me?"

Upon hearing this answer, Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and repeated the sentence. A terrifying, invisible soul force pressure locked onto Lin Nuo and Qian Renxue, as if it would crush them flat in the next second.

"Kid, I'll give you a chance to escape. If you abandon Qian Renxue now, I'll let you leave unharmed. Otherwise..."

"Your Holiness, you're talking too much nonsense. What is it? If there's nothing else, Xiaoxue and I will leave. We haven't finished shopping yet."

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Bibi Dong never expected that this kid would be so bold as to refute her, even saying that he hadn't finished shopping today. At this moment, her aura completely erupted, and she didn't hold back at all, locking onto Lin Nuo and Qian Renxue.

Lin Nuo felt this pressure. How to put it? It felt more like a blessing than a deathly pressure, because his original martial soul needed this pressure to be tempered.

It seems this old woman is still somewhat useful; she can hone one's physical strength in this area. Not bad, not bad.

Qian Renxue felt extremely uncomfortable under the pressure and was worried that Lin Nuo was in danger. She immediately looked over and found that he was not affected by the pressure at all and was even seriously feeling the pressure.

Lin Nuo noticed Qian Renxue's strange gaze and winked at her, as if to say, "This old woman's aura is so-so, I'm not bothered by it at all."

She breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that Arno was alright, otherwise she would have really fought that old woman to the death.

Sitting on the papal throne, Bibi Dong naturally took in the little actions of the two below. Veins bulged on her forehead, and her face became even more unpleasant. These two were actually flirting after resisting her pressure!

She felt incredibly angry and a little jealous that they completely disregarded her, the Pope.

Why! Why! Why!

These three words popped into her mind, and an even more terrifying pressure and killing intent pressed down on Lin Nuo and Qian Renxue like a tidal wave, as if to crush these two people who ignored her into mincemeat.

Lin Nuo finally felt some pressure. His body began to feel a tearing sensation and pain. Fortunately, it wasn't too painful, just a little. Noticing that Qian Renxue's aura was a bit off, he immediately protected her behind him, letting her bear all the pressure to come, to see if he could awaken his original martial soul.

Qian Renxue stared at Lin Nuo, who was shielding her behind her. She was deeply moved as she watched him bear the pressure for her alone. She didn't want to be a woman who needed to be protected.

She gripped Lin Nuo's hand tightly, then stepped forward, standing side by side with him to face the oppressive aura emanating from Bibi Dong. Such a scene would be very touching to ordinary people.

In Bibi Dong's eyes, it was like a poisoned blade cutting a gash in her heart, causing her excruciating pain!

"You two damn bastards?!"

At this moment, Bibi Dong seemed to lose control. The suppressed level 90 pressure on her body and the killing intent she had learned in the City of Slaughter erupted completely in the entire Holy Papal Palace.

Even Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Hu Liena, who were far away, were severely affected.

This pressure has affected both friendly and enemy forces.

It was a completely indiscriminate attack.

Lin Nuo and Qian Renxue remained steadfast, holding each other's hands. Although the oppressive aura was beginning to put pressure on them, they showed no intention of giving up on each other.

"This guy seems to have broken down."

Inside the small world, Ice Emperor looked at the crazed Bibi Dong outside and commented, "Only when a person's defenses are broken will their aura and pressure completely go out of control."

The Fire Dragon King nodded in agreement: "This successor to the Rakshasa God clearly has psychological problems. Even if he becomes a god, he will probably be a mad god."

Just as the entire Papal Palace seemed about to be demolished, a sacred aura swept through the palace, and a booming voice rang out: "Bibi Dong, if you want to go crazy, go to the City of Slaughter, don't go crazy in my Spirit Hall!"

With the sound, Qian Daoliu appeared in front of Lin Nuo and Qian Renxue, completely neutralizing the pressure and killing intent. At this moment, he stared angrily at Bibi Dong, having just sensed that this madwoman truly wanted to kill Xiao Nuo and Xiao Xue.

I never imagined this woman had gone this crazy.

"A Thousand Streams?!"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu who appeared in front of her. Her voice was as unsettling as a vengeful ghost, and her eyes seemed to want to tear everything apart.

Looking into the eyes of the crazy woman in front of him, Qian Daoliu knew that the Qian family had indeed wronged this woman in some ways, but that did not mean that the entire Qian family should follow her lead. During this time, he also realized that the Qian family and Bibi Dong had long since settled their scores.

"Bibi Dong, if you want to fight, I'll fight you. But if you dare touch these two children, I'll cripple you even if it means my own death!"

"What a Qian Daoliu! What a Qian family! What a Spirit Hall! What a..."

As Bibi Dong spoke, her gaze fell on Qian Renxue, a girl with very similar features to herself but who was even more beautiful. Her eyes were filled with resentment and jealousy. Why was Qian Renxue's life better than hers?

Why did she encounter Yu Xiaogang, while she encountered Lin Nuo, the Soul Master who dared to protect Qian Renxue behind him in the face of her terrifying killing intent and pressure?

She couldn't understand it, she just couldn't understand it, and this was what made her incredibly angry—why didn't these two make the choice she wanted!

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