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

He knew that from this moment on, the fate of the Haotian Sect had been completely changed.

……

Outside Tiandou City, a thousand meters above the ground.

Nanfeng flew leisurely, in a good mood.

Give me back my body.

Bibi Dong's voice resounded in the sea of ​​spirit.

"I won't pay it back."

Nan Feng refused decisively, "I've worked so hard for so long, and finally managed to take down those tough guys. I haven't had enough fun yet. Besides, the Spider King's clone's cooldown time hasn't expired yet. Let's talk about it when my clone can be released."

Bibi Dong was speechless, but too lazy to argue with him. Anyway, the matter was already resolved, so let the old spider do whatever he wanted.

however.

Just as Nan Feng was about to approach Tian Dou City.

Om-! ! !

A sacred, vast, and dazzling golden light, as bright as the sun, burst forth from the clouds ahead without warning, instantly sealing off the entire sky.

Nan Feng paused, squinting at the figure blocking the road.

The six-winged angel martial soul, the pressure of a level 99 peerless Douluo.

A thousand streams.

“Bibi Dong”.

Qian Daoliu stood with his hands behind his back, his golden pupils filled with scrutiny and solemnity. "How is the situation with the Haotian Sect?"

"Oh, great venerable one."

Nan Feng raised an eyebrow, showing no fear whatsoever, but rather a mocking expression:

"They rushed here in such a hurry, without even asking how many people died in the Spirit Hall this time. The first thing they asked was about the fate of the Clear Sky Sect."

"how?"

"Could it be... that Tang Xiao is your illegitimate son?"

"presumptuous!"

Qian Daoliu's face darkened, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but then he seemed to realize something, and his brows furrowed tightly.

That tone, that look, and that blatant provocation...

wrong.

This is not Bibi Dong.

It's that "second personality".

That insane personality, created by the backlash of the evil god's power, possessing independent consciousness and even "amnesia".

"Let Bibi Dong come out."

Qian Daoliu said coldly, "I don't want to waste my breath on a madman like you."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Nan Feng shook his head, looking regretful. "Old bastard, this isn't fun."

"Last time at the Papal Palace, you forced me to self-destruct. Now you're coming to me again, what's wrong with you?"

hum!

A pale white killing god domain suddenly unfolded, rivaling Qian Daoliu's angel domain.

The phantom of the Death Spider King behind Nan Feng let out a silent roar, its heterochromatic pupils burning with a frenzied fighting spirit:

"You're unhappy because you didn't kill me last time."

"I still feel..."

"Do you think I'm easy to bully now?"

"Want to fight, you old bastard!"

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes. He was also curious about how powerful Bibi Dong was now, as well as the strange gray mist domain that had broken the Haotian Battle Formation.

He had no idea that Bibi Dong possessed such abilities. Could it be the power inherited from the evil god?

Thinking of this, the six-winged angel phantom behind Qian Daoliu shone brightly, and the holy golden light pressed down on Nan Feng as if it were a tangible substance.

But just as he was about to test the waters, Nan Feng relinquished control of his body and let Bibi Dong come online.

That violent, insane, and arrogant aura vanished without a trace in an instant.

Instead, there was a deep, cold, deathly silence.

The moment Bibi Dong (her original body) took over the body, a hint of helplessness and annoyance flashed in her eyes. But facing Qian Daoliu's angelic pressure that was about to strike, she did not back down. She simply raised her head coldly, her purple eyes staring directly at Qian Daoliu.

"Great Master, what do you mean by this?"

"..."

Qian Daoliu's hand suddenly froze.

Looking at Bibi Dong, whose temperament had changed drastically in an instant and whose eyes, though cold, held a rationality, he knew that the "madman" had gone into hiding.

Facing a normal Bibi Dong, especially the Pope who had just made a great contribution, it was indeed inappropriate for him, as the Grand Elder, to directly take action.

"Humph."

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, dispersed the golden light, and withdrew his Angel Domain.

"Bibi Dong, what just happened?"

"Why is that crazy personality still appearing? Didn't you say she was severely traumatized?"

“You should ask yourself that,” Bibi Dong retorted expressionlessly. “How would I know what happened? Wasn’t it you, Grand Elder, who personally forced her to self-destruct in the side hall last time?”

"Perhaps it was a shock, or perhaps it's a lingering effect."

"If you're really curious, why not go and force her to come out again?"

"As long as you're not afraid of your precious granddaughter crying again."

"you……"

Qian Daoliu was choked and speechless.

"Alright, let's leave this matter aside for now."

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, forcefully changed the subject, and asked the question he cared about most:

"What's the situation with the Haotian Sect?"

If the Tang family line truly ends, then Tang Chen…

"What if I kill him? What if I don't?"

Bibi Dong sneered, "Grand Elder, don't you think it's a bit too late for you to ask this now?"

"Where were you when I led my troops into battle? Where were you when we were bleeding and fighting desperately on the front lines? Where were you when Golden Crocodile and his gang were trying to trip me up?"

"You didn't speak up during the battle, and even tacitly allowed your subordinates to slack off. Now that the war is over and I've won, you suddenly appear with a compassionate look, questioning me about whether I killed anyone?"

"Ah……"

"This behavior is really familiar."

"Just like back then."

"They knew everything, they could have stopped it, but they chose to turn a deaf ear and tacitly allowed everything to happen."

"What? Now you're trying to play the good guy again?"

"Wouldn't it be nice if you could just hold your precious granddaughter, retire to the mountain near the temple, and enjoy the bliss of family life?"

Why bother coming out here... just to humiliate yourself?

Qian Daoliu's face turned ashen.

In all these years, no one has ever dared to speak to him like that!

“Bibi Dong…”

Qian Daoliu's voice became somewhat hoarse, and the anger in his eyes gradually subsided, replaced by a deep weariness and helplessness.

"I don't want to bring up what happened back then, but the matter of the Clear Sky Sect is related to the life and death of the Spirit Hall."

"If you really go too far, then it won't just be you who suffers, but also the entire Spirit Hall, and... Xue'er."

"rest assured."

Bibi Dong turned away, no longer looking at him, her gaze fixed on the distance:

“I know what I’m doing better than anyone else.”

"The Haotian Sect is not completely wiped out, and the Tang family has not been cut off."

"They...are alive and well."

“It’s even better than before.”

"Are you satisfied now, Great Offering?"

After saying that, Bibi Dong flapped her six purple wings and transformed into a streak of light, flying towards Tian Dou City without looking back.

Qian Daoliu gazed at Bibi Dong's departing figure with a complex expression.

If they weren't all dead, what exactly did Bibi Dong do to the Haotian Sect? Why would she say... she's living better than before?

What exactly does this woman want to do?

……

Heaven Dou City, Martial Soul Temple.

As the highest authority of the Spirit Hall in the Heaven Dou Empire, this place is usually heavily guarded, and only the elites of the spirit master world come and go.

However, today, the atmosphere in the entire temple was unusually somber.