Douluo: Reorganization of the Haotian Sect

When the four words "becoming a god at a hundred levels" came out of the mouth of Golden Crocodile Douluo, Bibi Dong was stunned.

As the inheritor of Rakshasa God, she naturally knew what that meant.

In fact, Bibi Dong has always known about the existence of the Angel Temple.

But she could never believe that Qian Renxue could grow from the original Soul Saint level to the level of about to pass the test of the God of Angels in just a few years.

"Is Xiaoxue...about to succeed?"

Bibi Dong said in a trembling voice.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's expression returned to a certain level of indifference, and he said, "Not yet, but it will be soon."

"It is precisely because of this that, at this critical moment, the High Priest has ordered that we must rely on the Sword City at all costs to completely block the enemy from entering."

"Bibi Dong, as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, you must know that nothing is more important than Miss becoming a 100th level God!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo said coldly.

Bibi Dong stood there in a daze.

Her brows were furrowed and her face was pale, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.

But what is certain is that her mood at this moment must be quite complicated.

From another perspective, Bibi Dong is actually a pitiful woman.

As the Holy Maiden of the previous generation of Spirit Hall, she was extremely talented and was destined to become a strong person, enjoying all the glory and power.

At the same time, she also has her own loved one and has the right to pursue happiness.

But all of this was destroyed by Qian Xunji, the previous Pope of the Spirit Hall!

Bibi Dong will never forget the time when she was locked in the secret room.

Qianxunji would exert his wild animality on her almost every day.

The so-called Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall was almost no different from a low-class slave during that period.

This certainly does not refer to material suffering, but rather to the dual destruction of the mind and body.

That kind of humiliation and torture dealt a deep blow to Bibi Dong's personality and dignity.

At the same time, a seed of revenge was planted in her heart.

Many years later, until Bibi Dong became the Pope of the Spirit Hall, the seed of revenge was still there.

And it has borne fruit!
Bibi Dong swore more than once that the angel clan must be destroyed!
Not only that, she also wants to destroy everything in this world, including herself.

This is the fundamental reason why she could accept the inheritance of the most evil god.

But now, with Qian Renxue about to become a god at level 100, does Bibi Dong still have a chance?
At this moment, Bibi Dong stood there silently, not saying a word for a long time.

After a long time, a smile suddenly broke out on her expressionless face.

But deep inside that smile, there is some evil hidden that is difficult for others to detect.

"Well, with the six of you joining us, we are now strong and powerful."

"Isn't it just to intercept all the enemies in Baojian City? I will do it!"

Bibi Dong said this.

Hearing her answer, Golden Crocodile Douluo's cold eyes softened a bit.

In fact, Bibi Dong's drastic actions in recent years also made the second priest very appreciative.

However, the sudden rise of the Haotian Sect was beyond everyone's expectations.

Bibi Dong cannot be blamed entirely for the Spirit Hall’s defeat.

"In that case, we will take our leave first. The Tiandou Empire has mobilized a million troops, and the consumption of food and daily necessities alone is an astronomical figure."

"At such a huge cost, they will not be able to hold out for too long. I believe they will soon launch another large-scale offensive. We must be on high alert."

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded, turned around and left with the other five priests.

Looking at their departing backs, Bibi Dong's face once again showed a strange smile.

“A hundred levels of becoming a god… A hundred levels of becoming a god…”

"Your angel clan is about to complete the feat of becoming a god at level 100, so how could I, Bibi Dong, be too slow?" "Isn't it just staying in Baojian City? That's exactly what I want!"

"The death energy rising from this battlefield will be the strongest aid for me to become the Rakshasa God!"

Behind Bibi Dong, a black demonic shadow rose again.

……

Tiandou Empire army camp.

In the Chinese military tent.

Dozens of high-ranking officials of the empire gathered in the big tent.

Anyone who is qualified to be among them is at least a general at the legion level or above.

In addition, there are many elites in the world of soul masters.

In the big tent, Emperor Xue Ye ordered people to bring in three chairs, and asked Tang Fei, Tang Xiao and Ning Fengzhi to sit on them.

Even Emperor Xue Ye himself was not sitting, but standing aside like a student.

In this battle, Emperor Xue Ye deeply felt how crucial the existence of a super strong person is.

Although the Tiandou Empire has millions of mercenaries, it also has a large army of soul masters, and even Soul Douluo-level powerhouses.

But there is a lack of a Titled Douluo-level expert in charge.

In the past, at least there was Dugu Bo.

But now, with Dugu Bo repaying the favor of Prince Xuexing and joining the Haotian Sect, the royal family can no longer provide a Titled Douluo.

Fortunately, the two major sects chose to stand on the side of Tiandou.

Especially the Haotian Sect.

The luxurious Titled Douluo configuration is like a stabilizing force on the battlefield.

This gave Emperor Xue Ye a strong sense of security.

As long as the Haotian Sect exists, the Tiandou Empire will not be afraid of the so-called priests of the Spirit Hall.

This was already demonstrated in the battle not long ago.

Without the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's Sword Bone Douluo participating in the battlefield, the Clear Sky Sect alone was able to repel the Spirit Hall.

Among them, even Pope Bibi Dong was included.

There was also the scene where Tang Xiao defeated the Golden Crocodile Douluo and shocked several priests. It was also deeply imprinted in the heart of Emperor Xue Ye.

For the Tiandou Empire, the role of this national protection sect is too great.

"Marshal Golong, have the casualties been counted?" asked Emperor Xue Ye.

Marshal Ge Long licked his lips, looking a little excited, and said: "The rough statistical results are out! In this battle, our Tiandou Empire army lost a total of about 17,000 people, and 20,000 were injured."

"Among them, the soul master army lost more than 800 people, and the rest were ordinary soldiers who died."

After a pause, Marshal Ge Long continued: "Compared to our casualties, the casualties of the Wuhun Empire are even greater!"

"In this battle, the so-called Holy Dragon Legion of the Wuhun Empire lost at least 4,000 soul masters, and the death toll of the ordinary army reached at least 70,000, most of whom were their heavily armed elites."

"As for the injured, I'm afraid there are more than 100,000 of them!"

As soon as this data came out, Emperor Xue Ye was so excited that he slammed the table heavily.

It’s really a great victory!

On the front battlefield, the casualties on both sides could be reduced to nearly four to one.

The casualties of the Soul Master Corps reached a terrifying ratio of five to one or six to one.

I have to say, this is simply a miracle.

If we say that among the many Titled Douluo of Haotian Sect, this battle was the first to make the contribution.

Then the role of the Haotian Army equipped with Zhuge's divine crossbow chariot cannot be ignored! (End of this chapter)