Douluo: I'll take the benefits, you bear the side effects

"Traitors, you are all traitors!"

This time, Bibi Dong finally broke through her defenses.

Betrayed by her closest loved ones, Bibi Dong was so enraged that her voice cracked. Her once peerless face began to contort and twist into a ferocious expression.

She casually tossed aside the angel's scepter, and her entire being emanated a strong and malevolent dark purple aura.

The next moment, a huge Rakshasa image appeared, and at the same time, Bibi Dong held a huge black-purple scythe.

The moment the scythe and the Dharma image appeared, Bibi Dong's aura surged dramatically, directly overwhelming everyone except Qian Daoliu and Ning Chuan, making them unable to stand steadily and instinctively raising their hands to protect their eyes.

"Rakshasa God!" Qian Daoliu exclaimed in surprise.

"Rakshasa God, High Priest, could it be that Bibi Dong has already become a god?" the Second Priest, Golden Crocodile, asked with difficulty.

"No, he should be a demigod, but with this Rakshasa Demon Scythe, I am no match for him," Qian Daoliu said, shaking his head.

Without the influence of the Rakshasa God's thoughts, have he already completed the first eight trials of the Rakshasa God ahead of schedule? Ning Chuan did not show too much surprise.

"Go to hell, all of you."

Bibi Dong ultimately couldn't bring herself to harm Hu Liena. She swung the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and headed directly at the elder who had just betrayed her.

when--

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe was blocked by Ningchuan's Eight Spider Spears. To block a divine weapon, it is naturally safest to use a divine weapon.

After blocking the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, Ning Chuan straightened his chest, and a huge Spider God Dharma Image appeared. While resisting the Rakshasa Dharma Image, Ning Chuan teleported to Bibi Dong's side, pressed her head down, and smashed through the ceiling of the Papal Palace. He then transformed into a stream of light and shot out of Wuhun City.

Ning Rongrong, Qian Renxue, and the others are all here now, and he doesn't want to involve his women.

As soon as the two left the Papal Palace, everyone in the council hall who had the ability to fly eagerly followed them.

The seven elders and the Sword Douluo carrying Ning Rongrong flew at the forefront.

The second elder, Jin'e, voiced his doubts: "Great Elder, could Ning Chuan also be a successor of the divine position, that divine form just now?"

Qian Daoliu shook his head and said, "No, that's not it. It should be a divine-level soul bone that bestowed upon him the skill. However, without a doubt, he already has the potential to become a god at level 100."

Become a god at level 100!

Upon hearing these four words, everyone showed expressions of shock.

Of course, I'm mostly relieved that I made the right choice and didn't side with the Pope. Otherwise, I would have been at odds with both the High Priest and Ning Chuan.

On the other side, Ning Chuan had already brought Bibi Dong to a very open space outside Wuhun City.

Hundreds of meters above the ground, Ning Chuan threw her down without a shred of pity.

Bibi Dong landed on her back first, the shockwave sending large swaths of trees flying and creating a crater hundreds of meters in diameter, kicking up clouds of dust. "Now no one will bother us. Your Holiness the Pope."

Ning Chuan landed lightly on the ground, looking at Bibi Dong's disheveled figure a hundred meters away.

"You've actually cultivated to the level of a peerless Douluo!"

Bibi Dong looked at Ning Chuan in surprise.

Then, as if he had just thought of something, he burst into a ferocious laugh.

The laughter was filled with madness and eeriness, a far cry from his usual holy and noble demeanor.

Perhaps this is the truest reflection of Bibi Dong's inner self.

She has gone crazy.

Even without the influence of Rakshasa's evil thoughts, she is still a madwoman.

Rather than saying that the Rakshasa's evil thoughts influenced her, it would be more accurate to say that she attracted the Rakshasa's evil thoughts.

Ning Chuan muttered to himself, then looked at Bibi Dong, that crazy woman, and said, "What's so funny?"

Bibi Dong answered irrelevantly, "You have the cultivation of a level 99 Peerless Douluo, which surpasses my soul power, and you have also cultivated a complete body. And this external soul bone that has evolved into a god-level one, so that's how it is. It seems you knew all along that I would make a move against you."

Ning Chuan: "Rather than saying I knew you would attack me, it's more accurate to say I saw the darkness buried deep within your heart. You are an extremely fragile person, yet proud and sensitive. People like you are either innocent and romantic or vicious and ruthless in achieving their goals. But I didn't see clarity or stupidity in your eyes. Perhaps you were like that in the past, but at least not now. So from the first moment I saw you, I knew you had gone mad."

Bibi Dong did not deny it. "No wonder you can attract the attention of so many outstanding girls. They are like madmen throwing themselves at you. Even my precious daughter and the disciple on whom I placed my hopes have turned against me or betrayed me because of you. You are right, I have indeed gone mad. I have been mad since that night."

Ning Chuan said, "I know something about your past, and I am deeply saddened by what you have gone through. But while that person was certainly despicable, do you really think you are some kind of good person?"

"As the former Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall and the next successor to the Pope, she did not take the interests of the Spirit Hall as her own responsibility. Instead, she betrayed the interests of the Spirit Hall to an outsider, and that outsider was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, which was her enemy. Although Yu Xiaogang's theory was full of loopholes, her knowledge was quite extraordinary. She even knew about the Angel Set Soul Bone, which was a top secret of the Spirit Hall. You must have told him or obtained the information for him."

"That's not all. In the end, you even went so far as to say that you were willing to leave the Spirit Hall in order to be with that trash, who was so inferior to him because of his mutated spirit and looked down on lower-level spirit masters because he was born into the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan."

"Don't you think about it? If the Spirit Hall hadn't awakened your spirit, fed you, and clothed you, would you be where you are now? Would that piece of trash even be interested in you? At best, you'd just be a commoner girl. If you're lucky, you could get married and have children normally. If you're unlucky, you'd just be a plaything for those so-called noble lords, instead of becoming a revered saintess, playing a love game with a Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect disciple with impure motives."

"Even a dog knows to be loyal to its owner, but you're not even as good as a dog. In the end, you're nothing more than an ingrate who eats from a bowl and then curses its master when it's done eating."

Ning Chuan's words caused Bibi Dong's brain to freeze.

For a fleeting moment, she actually thought it made sense.

However, when she thought of everything she had experienced in the secret room, those darkest and most helpless days of her life, Bibi Dong's face became ferocious again.

"So what if you're an ingrate? As long as I kill you, no one can stop me from destroying the Spirit Hall and everything in this world."

Nine spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red—rose forth. Bibi Dong, wielding the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, slowly ascended into the sky. Her seventh spirit ring lit up, and the Rakshasa Dharma Form reappeared. (End of Chapter)