Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start

Suppressing his inner elation, Nan Feng tried to mobilize the evil god's power within his body, just like a human soul master would meditate.

"Swallow!"

Nan Feng suddenly opened his eyes and let out a low shout.

In an instant, a faint yet irresistible suction force emanated from his clone.

The miasma permeating the surrounding forest, the wandering dark and wind-thunder attribute soul power, and even the meager life force contained in the surrounding plants, all began to be forcibly pulled over like rivers flowing into the sea, and entered his body through the pores on his skin.

"Really!"

Nan Feng clenched his fists tightly, his heterochromatic eyes flashing with fanatical light.

Although the speed at which this "evil god devours" absorbs external energy is very slow, far slower than Bibi Dong's own self-meditation recovery speed, it is unprecedented for a "soul skill clone"!

Soul power is truly recovering!

Moreover, an even more astonishing discovery left Nan Feng and Bibi Dong deeply shocked.

Bibi Dong's eighth soul skill, "Spider Emperor Clone," consumes 30% of her original soul power upon release.

After this clone was formed, the total amount of soul power contained within it was only about 20% of Bibi Dong's original soul power.

In other words, when Nan Feng was released again, the soul power "fuel tank" of his clone should theoretically have been full, which is only 20% of his soul power.

But now.

As the absorption continued, Nan Feng clearly felt that the soul power in his body did not overflow because it was "full," but instead continued to rise little by little!

21%... 22%... 25%...

"Its upper limit... has been broken!"

Bibi Dong's eyes widened. Through the soul link, she could also clearly sense the changes taking place within Nan Feng's body.

This completely overturned her understanding of her own soul skills!

"Nanfeng, devour it with all your might! Let's see where its limit is!" Bibi Dong immediately gave the order, her tone filled with barely concealed excitement.

"Right on my mind!"

Nan Feng no longer held back and completely released the suppression of that evil god's power.

In an instant, he seemed to transform into a miniature black hole, frantically plundering all the energy around him.

Time passed by, second by second.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were on the perimeter, their scalps tingling with fear. They were horrified to discover that, centered on His Holiness the Pope and that mysterious clone, the plants within a radius of several miles were withering and dying at a visible rate, and even the air was becoming thinner.

Two full hours later.

"boom!"

An extremely terrifying pressure, purely belonging to a level 98 peak Douluo, suddenly erupted from Nan Feng's clone!

Nan Feng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of grayish-black turbid air.

He felt the seemingly endless, surging soul power within his body, and couldn't help but let the corners of his mouth turn up wildly.

It's full!

It's completely full!

After two hours of frantic absorption and transformation, this clone was no longer the defective product with only "20% soul power".

Its soul power storage limit was actually stretched to the exact same level as Bibi Dong's original body!

A clone capable of autonomously recovering its soul power and possessing the complete soul power of a true level 98 peak Douluo!

what does this mean?

This means that from now on, Nan Feng will no longer be a "premature ejaculation player" who can only fight for a few minutes. He has become a true, peak powerhouse with endurance!

Not only that.

Nan Feng closed his eyes, carefully savoring the faint spatial fluctuations deep within his soul.

That belongs to the Dark Demon God Tiger's... spatial attribute!

The surprises this Evil God Bead, this 60,000-year-old soul ring, brought them went far beyond that.

Previously, as the "Spider King's clone," Nan Feng's range of activities was subject to extremely strict restrictions.

He was like a dog tied to Bibi Dong's pillar; once he strayed too far from his main body, this clone would automatically disintegrate due to the loss of energy supply and soul connection.

But now.

With the characteristic of "self-recovering soul power", plus the blessing of that strange spatial attribute.

Nan Feng could feel that the invisible "chain"... had broken!

He no longer seemed to be confined to that small area of ​​activity. As long as the soul blood pact remained intact and the soul power within this clone was not drained, he could even go to any corner of the Douluo Continent by himself!

He is free!

"It's out..."

Looking at his hands, Nan Feng couldn't help but let out a wild, villainous laugh.

"Hahaha! We've really struck it rich!"

It took three whole years and countless manpower and resources to find this damned tiger.

Originally, the intention was simply to complete Bibi Dong's second spirit ring and incidentally improve her strength.

Unexpectedly, this move was incredibly profitable! A huge windfall!

This isn't just a tiger, it's practically a walking super cheat code!

Nan Feng's unrestrained laughter echoed through the forest. His arrogant demeanor made him seem even more like a villain than the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger from before.

However, Bibi Dong, standing not far away, watched the man gesticulating wildly and excitedly like a madman who had obtained a priceless treasure, but she couldn't feel happy at all.

On the contrary, a strange sense of irritability, anger, and even a hint of panic and regret that she herself was unwilling to admit were spreading wildly in her heart.

Because what Nan Feng could perceive, she could also perceive clearly through the soul blood pact.

That invisible "chain" has broken.

The limitations of distance and the constraints of soul power vanished under the influence of the Evil God Pearl and the 60,000-year soul ring.

Nanfeng gained true freedom.

He was no longer the "shadow" who could only cling to her side and be trapped in the small territory of Wuhun City.

"Is he so happy... because he can finally leave me?"

Bibi Dong lowered her eyes, her hands unconsciously clenching the hem of her clothes.

An indescribable bittersweet feeling welled up in my heart.

Although she usually mocked Nan Feng, always complaining that he was idle and irresponsible, and even when he shamelessly tried to get into her bed, she would make a disgusted face as if she wanted to kick him off.

But only she knows the truth.

She really couldn't live without this bastard anymore.

In this cold, calculating Papal Palace, in these long years of wearing a heavy crown, Nan Feng is the only one who knows all her unbearable past and all her dark thoughts, yet is still willing to stand by her side.

In front of this bastard, she didn't need to pretend to be a high and mighty pope, nor did she need to put on that cold and ruthless facade.

She can throw tantrums without restraint, let down her guard, and complain and vent like an ordinary woman.

Although this guy has a sharp tongue and always likes to annoy her, when she's truly vulnerable or stuck in a rut, he always pulls her out of the abyss in his unique and annoying way, coaxing her and protecting her.

Although sometimes he would throw a tantrum like a childish jerk, and she would have to swallow her pride and coax him.

But undeniably, Nan Feng's existence is the only reality and warmth she can feel in her current zombie-like body.

But now, he is free.

Will this bastard, no longer physically restrained by her, continue to stay in the Papal Palace? Will he still cling to her side, bickering with her every day, and shamelessly pulling back her blankets to crawl inside her at night?

If he leaves...

Bibi Dong watched Nan Feng's retreating figure, a morbid obsession flashing in her eyes.

She suddenly had a strong urge to stuff this guy back into the Sea of ​​Spirit, or to break his legs and lock him in the secret chamber of the Papal Palace forever!

Chapter 117 If you're so capable, then never come back in this lifetime.

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the other side.

Nan Feng, who was immersed in the joy of being "released from prison", was completely unaware of Bibi Dong's dangerous thoughts that were on the verge of turning to the dark side.

His mind is now filled with his grand "second phase project".

"Finally... finally we can start taking action!"

Although Nan Feng was still grinning foolishly on the surface, he was already frantically planning his next trip in his mind.

The Vast Ocean Universe Cover in the Imperial Treasury of the Heavenly Dou Empire!

Deep within the Sunset Forest, at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye of that old poison master, Dugu Bo!

And there's also the Poseidon Island overseas, where the key to becoming a god is hidden!

And... that "future team development plan" that he had been conceiving for a long time!

He has not revealed a single word of these top-tier resources and trump cards, which are enough to change the landscape of the continent and even the course of the divine realm, to Bibi Dong.

This is not because he is stingy or wants to keep everything for himself.

There was no other reason; it was simply to leave myself an unbreakable escape route!

Never put all your eggs in one basket.

He and Bibi Dong are indeed allies now, or even "Daoist partners," and they are aligned on their stance towards the Spirit Hall and the world.

Bibi Dong might not kill him now, and might even care about him quite a bit.

but!

Where is Qian Renxue?!