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

Qian Xunji was hammered by Tang Hao and devoured by Bibi Dong, but Nan Feng was the mastermind behind it all. He even orchestrated the "square trial" that nailed Qian Xunji to the pillar of shame!

The hatred of killing one's father and the humiliation of being disgraced!

Once Qian Renxue grows up, becomes fully capable, and even inherits the angelic divine armor and draws the angelic holy sword, what if she learns the truth about all of this...

Will she let him go?

Do not make jokes.

Nan Feng understood human nature too well; he would never dare to gamble his own life on Qian Renxue's illusory "teacher-student relationship."

Because of Bibi Dong, he cannot kill Qian Renxue, but he also cannot sit idly by and wait to be killed by her.

Since the threat cannot be eliminated physically, the only option is to establish an absolute balance of terror.

The immortal herbs from the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire are used to cultivate his own team, while the Vast Ocean Universe Cover is used to support the future Sea God.

Only by cultivating a force strong enough to control or even suppress Qian Renxue can he truly sleep soundly on this damned Douluo Continent!

Just as Nan Feng was making plans in his mind, even deciding what vegetables he would grow in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, a deliberately heavy footstep interrupted his thoughts.

Bibi Dong had somehow appeared behind him.

Looking at Nan Feng's face, which was brimming with excitement and boundless joy, she suppressed the inexplicable bitterness and panic in her heart. Her beautiful face was covered with frost, and her voice was as cold as ice:

"Look at how impatient you are..."

"What, you've grown wings and are ready to leave?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Feng turned around and looked at Bibi Dong's icy expression. He didn't notice the anxiety and insecurity hidden beneath the woman's cold exterior, simply assuming that she was just putting on her usual pope-like airs again.

"Isn't that obvious?"

Nan Feng stretched lazily and asked in a matter-of-fact manner:

"Haven't you always looked down on me, thinking I was idle all day, lounging around in the Papal Palace without any purpose, and bothering you every day?"

"Now it's all good, I'm free. From now on I can travel all over the world, I won't be hanging around in front of you every day anymore, and I won't bother you anymore. Your Holiness, you can finally have some peace and quiet, aren't you surprised? Aren't you delighted?"

Upon hearing this outrageous statement, which could be described as a "straight man's ultimate weapon," Bibi Dong felt a sudden tightness in her chest and an inexplicable surge of anger rushing to her head.

A surprise? Or some peace and quiet?!

She really wanted to twist the head off this bastard in front of her and see if it was filled with spider silk!

"Good...very good!"

Bibi Dong laughed in exasperation, a hint of barely concealed anger and grievance flashing in her eyes. She abruptly turned around, her back to Nan Feng, her wide black robe sleeves whipping through the air in a sharp arc, and gritted her teeth as she spat out a single word:

"roll!"

"Since you're so eager to leave, then get out of here! Get as far away as you can!"

Nan Feng raised an eyebrow as he looked at Bibi Dong's stiff back and slightly trembling shoulders.

He's not stupid; of course he can see that Bibi Dong's mood isn't quite right right now. This is clearly her tsundere nature kicking in, and she's saying one thing but meaning another.

As is customary, if he were to go up to her and give her a hug and a few words of comfort, offering her a way out, the matter would be over.

but……

Not today.

Nan Feng looked up at the sky. His mind was filled with thoughts of the immortal herbs in Sunset Forest and the national treasures of Tiandou City. Time was of the essence, and he couldn't afford to miss this opportunity.

He simply didn't have the time or the patience to play the "she escapes, he chases, she can't escape" wife game in this desolate Soul Beast Forest.

Besides, she herself told him to get lost.

He was ordered to get out, and that's perfectly legitimate!

"Got it!"

Nan Feng's lips curled into a smile, and he readily accepted the offer:

"Your Holiness, please take care of yourself. I'll be leaving now!"

The voice just fell.

"boom--!"

A powerful, purplish-black soul force suddenly erupted, and a violent shockwave stirred up a shower of fallen leaves.

Without even a second's hesitation, Nan Feng stomped his foot and transformed into a purplish-black meteor, tearing through the miasma above the forest and shooting away towards Tian Dou City!

They moved so fast it was as if they were afraid Bibi Dong would change her mind and catch up.

Hearing the whooshing sound behind her, Bibi Dong, who was waiting for Nan Feng to shamelessly coax her, suddenly froze.

She turned around in disbelief.

The place was completely empty.

Only a few charred leaves, whipped up by the blast wave, swirled forlornly in mid-air before slowly drifting to the ground.

That bastard... he really just left so easily?!

They didn't say a single kind word! They didn't even glance back!

Bibi Dong was completely dumbfounded.

She stared blankly at the purplish-black trail in the sky that quickly disappeared into the horizon, her mind a complete blank.

Immediately afterwards, an unprecedented surge of rage and despair intertwined, transforming into a raging, nameless fire that exploded completely within her chest!

"Nan Feng!!!"

Bibi Dong's eyes were bloodshot as she stared intently in the direction of Heaven Dou City, trembling with rage as she gritted her teeth and said:

"Son of a bitch!"

"If you've got the guts... if you've got the guts, then never come back for the rest of your life!!!"

……

The next morning, at the gate of Tiandou City.

The majestic city walls appeared exceptionally grand under the morning light, and merchants and commoners had already formed a long queue at the city gate, ready to undergo the routine inspection by the city guards.

Amidst the bustling crowd, stood a small figure that seemed out of place with its surroundings.

She was a little girl who looked to be only about six years old.

She wore a simple yet perfectly fitting black trench coat, her smooth purple hair just reaching her shoulders, and her pure, amethyst-like eyes were idly surveying the bustling capital.

With her exquisitely sculpted face and that old-fashioned demeanor, anyone who saw her couldn't help but want to pinch her cheeks.

But if Bibi Dong were here, she would probably immediately activate her martial spirit and fight to the death.

Because this adorable little girl not only has features that are exactly the same as her when she was a child, but even her smug expression is exactly the same as someone else's!

That's right, this little girl is none other than Nan Feng, who rushed to Tian Dou City overnight.

As for why it turned out this way...

Nan Feng raised her fair and slender hand, looking at her almost flawless skin, and a smug smile appeared on her lips.

This was purely a beautiful accident.

Last night, while flying in the sky, he was in a great mood because he had just broken free from the distance restriction, so he couldn't help but study the newly acquired evil god power within his body halfway through the journey.

When he tried to touch the "time attribute" belonging to the Dark Demon God Tiger, he suddenly had a brilliant idea and tried to apply this power to his own clone.

As a result, a miracle happened.

His body, in the end, is not a real flesh and blood body, but an "energy construct" formed by Bibi Dong's eighth soul skill and a wisp of his soul.

Because he has no real physical entity, the time reversal law of the "Arena of Life and Death" cannot truly have an effect on him.

However, that power of time was like a high-precision projector, directly extracting Bibi Dong's state from a certain period in the past from the "Bibi Dong origin" carried by this clone, and then "projecting" it out.

Simply put, this is not true rejuvenation, but rather an extremely clever form of mimicry.

Nan Feng's current appearance is a precise replica of Bibi Dong's physique when she was six years old and had just awakened her martial soul.

Although it has become tiny, it's just a layer of "skin".

The energy clone contained the terrifying soul power of a level 98 peak Douluo, enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and had no effect on his actual combat power whatsoever.

"However, this inadvertently solved a major problem."

Nan Feng put his hands in his trench coat pockets and slowly walked towards the city gate with the flow of people, secretly rejoicing.

He had been struggling with how to operate covertly once he arrived in Tiandou City.

After all, this clone of his is wearing Bibi Dong's face, which is known throughout the world!

The current Pope of the Spirit Hall, the most powerful woman on the entire continent, wandered aimlessly around the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire all by herself?

Just thinking about it is exciting.

If he didn't disguise himself, and dared to show his face on the streets of Tiandou City, within half an hour, the Imperial Guards of the Tiandou Royal Family, the Sword Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and all sorts of demons and monsters hiding in the shadows would definitely surround the entire street.

At that time, forget about stealing the Vast Ocean Universe Cover; even going out to eat a bowl of noodles will result in being watched from head to toe.

It's just a bunch of messy stuff.

But it's different now.

Who would have thought that the dignified Pope of the Spirit Hall is now a six-year-old little girl?

Chapter 118 Revisiting Yuexuan

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Nan Feng entered the city but did not rush to do anything petty theft.

After strolling casually along the bustling streets and eating a few skewers of Tiandou City's specialty candied hawthorns, he headed straight for Yuexuan, the gathering place for celebrities in Tiandou City.

Counting the time, it has been three years since the last "friendly exchange," and I wonder if Tang Yuehua still remembers him, this "old friend."

Although in the turmoil three years ago, the Clear Sky Sect was pressured by him with both absolute force and public opinion, and nominally bowed down and even announced that they had "joined" the Spirit Hall's camp.

However, anyone with a brain can see that the Haotian Sect's move was a delaying tactic born out of desperation.

Tang Yuehua, as a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect, not only did not avoid suspicion, but also brazenly stayed in Tiandou City to run her Yuexuan.