Douluo Continent: Pill-based Martial Soul? Even a Golden Core is still a pill!

This is enough to demonstrate Qian Daoliu's terrifying control over his own power!

"Ha ha."

Bibi Dong knelt on one knee, supported herself with one hand, and looked up with a smile.

"Is the High Priest as incapable of doing it as he is?"

"..."

Qian Daoliu's hand holding the sacred sword trembled.

As a peerless Douluo, how utterly incompetent he was to be unable to personally kill the man who killed his son!

But this person truly cannot be killed.

He cannot allow his child to lose both parents on the same day, to witness two instances of bloodshed between relatives!

"Killing you! How simple."

Qian Daoliu closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and let out a long sigh.

The voice was hoarse.

"So simple it has become meaningless."

Qian Daoliu remained rational; in the end, he still couldn't bring himself to be ruthless.

Holy light recedes

The angelic martial spirit dissipated, and the spirit rings and longsword were all put away.

Qian Daoliu seemed to have aged decades in an instant.

If it were someone else

So what if the other person might be chosen by God?

They would have died a thousand times over, even been torn to pieces!

Because Qian Daoliu knows the rules!

Even those chosen by God must face death.

God does not allow interference in human affairs!

Even those chosen by God have no special privileges in the face of death.

"Great Master, I know."

Bibi Dong staggered to her feet, clutching her chest, swallowing the bloody taste in her mouth, and couldn't help but laugh.

"I know you let me go because of that child."

You are not worthy to mention her!

Qian Daoliu let out a cold shout, flicked his sleeve, and was sent flying by a gust of wind.

"Great Elder, you've misunderstood."

The hurricane spun in, and Bibi Dong plowed the ground with her feet.

He simply braced himself by raising his arms, enduring the blows without uttering a sound even as his hand bones fractured.

"I didn't mean to show off."

"Didn't you keep me in the first place because you thought I would still be useful?"

Lower your arms.

Blood blurred Bibi Dong's face.

Yet, one could still see the mockery and guilt in her eyes.

Both of these are from the bottom of their hearts!

"If possible, Bibi Dong is willing to continue to contribute to the Spirit Hall! Firstly, to repay the Spirit Hall for its nurturing grace, and secondly, I want to make up for my debt to it with a powerful Spirit Hall."

"Do you think that's possible?!"

Qian Daoliu wore a mocking expression. Could he still trust this venomous woman?

Nothing is impossible!

"Otherwise, why would the teacher and the High Priest spare my life?"

Bibi Dong's mind was perfectly clear.

This was the excuse she had prepared long ago. Yes, she was still using Qian Renxue!

Bibi Dong knew she was shameless.

But she didn't care!

Her revenge is not over yet; she made a promise to her holy son!

Just as Ye Tian said.

From the moment she decided to kill Qian Xunji, she was destined to become a lonely person!

But Ye Tian understood her.

She also regards him as her only companion now and in the future!

Compared to a thousand-foot snow.

Bibi Dong only wants to grab what she can grab right now!

They clung to Ye Tian as if he were a lifeline!

"The High Priest knows that I am the most suitable candidate! Even setting aside my orthodoxy as a disciple and my rightful status as a saintess."

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, swallowed the blood in her mouth, and stared at Qian Daoliu.

Head held high, chest out, he declared in a firm and resounding voice:

"The Grand Elder's cultivation has already reached its peak. How many people in the world are your match? If Bibi Dong does not perform well, the Grand Elder can kill me at any time, so that Bibi Dong can repay the debt of gratitude to the Spirit Hall!"

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Chapter 154 Threatening the Pope? Rakshasa Entanglement

"Qualifications? That's utterly ridiculous!"

After listening to Bibi Dong's words.

Qian Daoliu's face was full of anger and he couldn't help but shout, "You, who murdered your master, dare to talk to me about qualifications! Do you dare to talk about legitimacy?"

"Why don't you deserve it?!"

Bibi Dong was surprisingly calm.

Staring directly at Qian Daoliu, he retorted, "I did kill my master, but who knows? Just like my teacher, who knows what he did? He's still high and mighty."

Talking,

Bibi Dong couldn't help but sneer, as if mocking Qian Daoliu's display.

That hypocritical, self-righteous facade.

She had long since come to terms with reality: a stain is never a big problem; only a stain that is known to everyone can be called a stain!

Other things can at most be called a handle.

It doesn't even qualify as a weakness.

"you!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes widened in anger.

Once again, Bibi Dong left him speechless.

"Grand Elder, I truly want the Spirit Hall to become stronger. I believe you understand this even if I don't say it. Handing over that position to me is the best choice for the Spirit Hall to have a stable foundation!"

Bibi Dong's face was solemn.

She needs the power of the Spirit Hall, so she will naturally use it in a reasonable way.

"..."

Qian Daoliu sighed and silently closed his eyes.

The facts are just as Bibi Dong said.

He had no other choice!

But he wouldn't just let it go so easily.

Qian Daoliu turned around and said coldly, "Bibi Dong, just because I'm not killing you doesn't mean this matter is over!"

The words fell,

Qian Daoliu raised his head again and looked at the bright moon that had parted the clouds.

Her golden hair appeared grayish-white in the moonlight.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu looked as if he were covered in frost, and he said with a sigh, "I will give the choice to Xiaoxue, and let her deal with you when she knows the truth."

Hearing this,

Bibi Dong was slightly surprised, yet felt it was entirely reasonable.

"That's a good idea!"

Bibi Dong murmured, her bloodshot phoenix eyes filled with anticipation.

Every word came from the bottom of his heart.

"If that day really comes, I will not utter a single complaint whether you kill me or torture me."

"The premise is that she can actually beat me!"

"That day will come."

Qian Daoliu's firm voice rang out.

He firmly believes that Qian Renxue's achievements will absolutely not be inferior to his current ones!

The voice hasn't fallen

Qian Daoliu's figure vanished from the spot. Only a vast and ethereal voice remained, surging in from all directions like a giant wave.

"Let me give you a piece of advice. The Spirit Hall has never been a legitimate and legitimate power!"

"Whatever my thousand schools point to is the orthodox doctrine!"

"It is rightfully recognized by my thousands of families!"

"Take care of yourself!"

The sound waves rolled in from all directions without leaking out at all.

The tremor made Bibi Dong dizzy and disoriented.

He is almost completely deaf in both ears!

But Bibi Dong showed no anger whatsoever.

Instead, he stood still, revealing a victor's smile.

"Is this how you start threatening me, the Pope?"

Bibi Dong squinted and looked up at the purple aura on the horizon.

Bleeding from all seven orifices, internal organ damage, fractures in both arms, and other injuries did not diminish the smile on her face; on the contrary, she became increasingly arrogant.

this location

Getting her to sit on it is easy, but getting her to get off is difficult!

Unless one day she becomes like her teacher

He was paralyzed in his hospital bed!