Douluo: Bibi Dong abused her, Gu Yuena raised her

At night, Tiandou Empire, Tiandou Palace.

An old man with gray hair and an aged face slowly took off the crown on his head and handed it to the guard beside him with trembling hands.

He knelt on the ground in fear, with a hint of pleading in his voice: "Qinghe, father is old, the burden of the Tiandou Empire will be handed over to you from now on."

"But I only ask that you let me and your brothers and sisters go. After all, we are your relatives..."

Qian Renxue sat high on the dragon throne. More than ten years of lurking had finally brought her today's results, but she was not happy at all.

He now only wanted to return to the Spirit Hall as soon as possible to accept the angel's inheritance, completely ascend to the throne of god, and then snatch Xiaoyu back from Bibi Dong.

"Snowy night, oh snowy night, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

"Don't worry, I will send Xue Beng and Xue Ke to go with you. You won't be alone."

Qian Renxue leaned on the dragon throne, and her terrifying soul power swept out in all directions.

All the ministers, guards and palace maids in the entire palace were frightened by this powerful pressure and lay on the ground, not daring to move.

There was no warmth on her face, only cold determination.

Recalling the days in the Spirit Hall, Xiaoyu was so small at that time and would call her "sister" in a soft and sweet voice.

His clear eyes only have himself. He is his only hope and his light.

At that time, she once thought that she would be everything to him.

Until that woman appeared, she kidnapped Xiaoyu, stole his heart, and shattered all her fantasies.

Qian Renxue closed her eyes, a strong feeling of jealousy and anger surged in her heart. She clenched her hands into fists, her long nails almost embedded in her palms.

Ning Fengzhi looked up at the prince who had always been known for his elegance and easy-going nature, but today he had used tough means to seize the throne.

According to his past behavior, I am afraid that after tonight, Xue Ye, Xue Avalanche and all other members of the royal family will not be spared.

Ning Fengzhi didn't have too many waves in his heart, as the royal struggles have always been cruel.

But if this is really an internal struggle within the royal family, it would be fine, but the shadow of the Spirit Hall is behind this.

If the Spirit Hall were to really seize the Heaven Dou Empire, given the Spirit Hall's ambition, the entire continent would probably be plunged into war and all lives would be lost.

"Qinghe, are you really so ruthless? This throne will be yours sooner or later. Why do you want to bear the infamy of usurping the throne and patricide? It's not too late for you to turn back now." Emperor Xue Ye knelt on the ground and pleaded in a low voice.

Qian Renxue slowly opened her eyes, her gaze was like a knife. She looked at Emperor Xue Ye coldly, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Infamy? So what? History is written by the victors. When I ascend to the throne of God, who in this world will dare to criticize me?"

As he said that, he stood up, instantly came in front of Xue Ye, and kicked him in the face.

Emperor Xue Ye's face was deformed in an instant, and several teeth were spat out along with blood.

He lay on the ground, covering his face. The toxins in his body began to be stimulated. A large amount of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and he almost fainted.

Qian Renxue looked at Emperor Xue Ye's appearance and felt an indescribable joy in her heart.

She leaned over and whispered in Emperor Xue Ye's ear, "Do you know? In fact, your Qinghe has already died. I have used his face to call you father for more than ten years. It is really disgusting."

After saying that, Qian Renxue stood up and gently wiped the stains on the soles of her shoes with a white handkerchief, as if touching Emperor Xue Ye made her feel like her hands were dirty.

Qian Renxue's voice was low, but who among the people around her, except for a few ministers, was not a spirit master? And what were those strong men in the face of the Spirit Hall?
For a moment, the entire hall was silent.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue nodded with satisfaction. He turned and walked to the center of the hall and announced loudly: "From today on, the Tiandou Empire will be ruled by me, Xue Qinghe. Anyone who disobeys my order will be killed without mercy!"

The ministers all prostrated themselves on the ground, shouting "Long live His Majesty!"

Loyalty or not doesn't matter to these ministers.

After all, Emperor Xue Ye had been poisoned by Qian Renxue over the years, and his body had become increasingly weak. He had not handled state affairs for a long time, and the actual person in power had always been Xue Qinghe.

Now that Xue Qinghe has ascended the throne, it is just a change of name for them.

As long as their wealth and glory are guaranteed, they don't care who sits on the throne.

Qian Renxue looked coldly at the ministers below, her heart full of disdain.

These fence-sitters change with the wind. When I ascend to the throne of God, I will definitely teach them a lesson.

"Teacher, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, are you three willing to help me?" Qian Renxue looked at the three people in the hall with a hint of threat in her eyes.

At the same time, as he finished speaking, countless guards with weapons surrounded the few people from all directions.

There were also many Titled Douluo-level warriors hiding among them, staring at the three people with cold eyes.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin frowned, holding the Seven Killing Sword tightly in his hand. When he sensed the familiar auras of those Titled Douluos, his face became completely gloomy.

"Spirit Hall! You are rebelling so blatantly, aren't you afraid that I will tell everyone about your affairs?"

Jian Douluo's voice was filled with hatred. He still couldn't forget that Qian Daoliu killed his father.

Now, the ambition of the Spirit Hall has finally been completely exposed, how can he not be angry?
"Oh? Really? It seems that you are very confident that you can survive in my hands. But unfortunately, you overestimated your own strength and underestimated my determination."

Qian Renxue sneered, and the soul power in her body vibrated out.

The golden light shone on his body, instantly turning the night into day.

A huge six-winged angel slowly emerged in the sky.

In her previous life, she was already an angel god, and in this life she inherited the angel god test early on.

In addition, her talent was already top-notch, so practicing was as simple as eating and drinking, and there was no bottleneck at all.

For her, she only needs to slowly accumulate soul power, and when the time is right, she will be able to ascend to the throne of godhood.

Moreover, as a chosen one by God, he not only possesses divine weapons, but the soul power in his body has long been close to divine power, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary Titled Douluo.

Looking at the huge phantom of the angel in the sky, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, Bone Douluo Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi all changed their expressions.

"Seraphim! Angel family of the Spirit Hall, you are Qian Renxue! Were you the one who attacked Rongrong that night?"

Bone Douluo was shaking with anger. His eyes were as sharp as torches as he stared at Qian Renxue, wishing he could cut him into pieces.

(End of this chapter)