Douluo: The Demon Swordsman of Tianshui Academy

“Bibi Dong, do you know what you are saying?” Rakshasa God’s tone became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bibi Dong didn't buy it. She smiled coldly, "Why, don't you know what you've done to me over the years?"

"Do you still expect me to be grateful to you?"

Luosha God was somewhat annoyed and angry: "Bibi Dong, you have angered me, so do you not want this divine inheritance anymore?"

Bibi Dong doesn't buy it. Knowing the influence of Rakshasa power on herself, she doesn't have much attachment to the Rakshasa throne.

If possible, she would rather not have this divine inheritance.

Now Bibi Dong is no longer keen on becoming a god.

Compared to that, she hoped to stay with Qian Renxue and make up for the debt this mother had done to her over the years.

Therefore, Bibi Dong was dismissive of the Rakshasa God's threatening words: "I really don't want this so-called Rakshasa God position."

"If you want to take this shrine, then take it."

Seeing Bibi Dong's disdainful attitude, Luosha God was stunned.

That’s not right. This development is not right.

Logically speaking, shouldn't Bibi Dong be afraid and begging her not to take back the inheritance of the divine throne? How could this happen?
Do people nowadays care so little about the inheritance of gods?

The Rakshasa became angry and humiliated.

No matter what, Bibi Dong's attitude was a slap in her face.

The black mist is filled with murderous intent:
"Bibi Dong, do you think that you can take my throne if you want it or not if you don't want it?"

Facing the murderous intent of Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong's expression gradually became solemn.

Although it was a divine thought, the gap between humans and gods was there. If Rakshasa had malicious intentions, it would be quite difficult for her to deal with it.

However, at this moment, a golden light shot towards the black mist.

The sacred aura in it made the black mist melt away in an instant, like ice encountering fire.

The figure of an old man in white appeared, and the white wings spread out behind him revealed his identity.

Angel Douluo, Qian Daoliu!

When Qian Daoliu closed his eyes and meditated in the worship hall, he felt the strong evil aura coming from Bibi Dong.

Although this woman has behaved much more normally recently, Qian Daoliu still cannot rest assured because of the precedent.

Therefore, he came over to take a look, and happened to see the scene where Rakshasa God was about to take action.

Because Bibi Dong is Xiaoxue's mother, although he didn't know why the Rakshasa God would attack his own successor, Qian Daoliu took decisive action.

Luosha felt the breath from his wound and gnashed his teeth:

"Angel power!"

As the god of evil thoughts, what Rakshasa hates and fears most is the angel god who possesses divine power.

Although Qian Daoliu is not the inheritor of the Angel God, he is the Angel God's servant after all. Besides, this is the Spirit Hall, the Angel God's base camp, so it is not a problem to mobilize some angel power.

Although this angel's divine power is not much, Rakshasa God is, after all, a divine mind that has descended to the earth, so it is barely enough to deal with her.

Looking at the black mist and feeling the evil aura within it, Qian Daoliu frowned and felt a physiological disgust.

"Angel glory!"

The angel's holy sword was raised high, and a golden sacred light suddenly bloomed on the holy sword.

The Rakshasa God's divine consciousness was completely eroded by the divine power in an instant.

Although Bibi Dong was reluctant, she still reluctantly thanked Qian Daoliu: "Thank you."

Qian Daoliu said nothing. He waved his white sleeves and disappeared from the spot again.

He took action only for his granddaughter Qian Renxue.

Spirit world
Feeling the feedback from the divine thoughts, Rakshasa God's pale face showed anger.

"Damn Bibi Dong!"

Although it was unclear what had happened to cause Bibi Dong's attitude to change so drastically, there was one thing Luosha Shen was very clear about:

Judging from Bibi Dong’s current attitude, she, the inheritor, is likely to be lost.

Bibi Dong was no longer willing to accept the Rakshasa God position, and with the interference of the Angel God and the Ice God, it was impossible to pass on the Rakshasa God position to Bibi Dong. Rakshasa God did not want to wait any longer.

Recently, God Shura's patience with her has been getting lower and lower. She was worried that if she waited any longer, she would be buried by God Shura's sword before she even left the God Realm.

We can only find another successor to pass on the throne.

Rakshasa God once again turned his gaze towards the Douluo Continent, feeling the evil thoughts there.

Soon, she discovered an extremely strong evil thought in Wuhun City.

Rakshasa's eyes lit up and he probed with his divine sense.

But soon, the excitement on her face disappeared.

It is true that he has strong evil thoughts and his hatred value is consistent with her inheritance of the Rakshasa God, but that person himself is really too bad...

Eunuch, farting pig spirit, level 29 trash...

Even if Rakshasa God wanted to let him off, this kind of trash would never be qualified to inherit the throne.

Rakshasa sighed and could only turn his attention to other places on the continent.

Soon, she found another suitable candidate.

Twin martial souls, full innate soul power, although one of them is the useless Blue Silver Grass, the other one is the Clear Sky Hammer, which barely meets the requirements in terms of talent.

The most important thing is that this man's experience made the Rakshasa God very satisfied.

Both his parents were killed, he was forced to separate from his girlfriend, and his chance was snatched away by someone else...

Moreover, he has an extremely narrow mind and would seek death at any time.

This strong smell of evil is really great!

Although her talent is still a little worse than Bibi Dong's, it doesn't matter.

Now the Rakshasa God wants to pass on his throne, then leave the God Realm, escape the threat of the Shura God, and travel to other worlds.

"It's just you."

Rakshasa God lightly tapped his finger, and a ray of black light passed towards the lower world.

"Rakshasa God, you broke the rules..."

A majestic voice slowly sounded in the sky.

It's that annoying guy again!
Rakshasa frowned and ran away quickly.

The Shura Sword fell from the sky and hit nothing.

On Douluo Continent

Coming out of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang San, who was somewhat depressed due to a series of blows, was cursing in his heart:

"Damn Spirit Hall, damn Meng Qiu, damn Blue Silver King, damn Haotian Sect..."

"You all deserve to die!"

Tang San gnashed his teeth, his eyes were red, and he was panting like a cow.

In his opinion, these people were targeting him and were all on his list of people destined to die.

However, thinking of his current situation, Tang San felt depressed and his hatred grew stronger.

The useless spirit Blue Silver Grass could not be awakened, and the problem of the twin spirits had not been solved. Let alone revenge, he felt that his future was bleak.

However, a black light fell on him.

Digesting the breath in his mind, Tang San was stunned for a moment, and then laughed crazily:

"There is always a way out, there is always a way out!"

"I didn't expect that I, Tang San, would have such an opportunity. Spirit Hall, Meng Qiu, Haotian Sect, just wait!"

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, the little punk felt that he was okay again.

(End of this chapter)